I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 88
Tu Shanjun also taught Wen Yue the superficial application of mana to gather evil spirits.

Of course, the trick still comes from Zhao Shixian.

The skills of the loose cultivators are incomplete, and the empirical methods are also very inferior.

Only Zhao Shixian's skill seeds filled the gap in Tu Shanjun's early practice against Qi practitioners.

No matter how miserable the Zongmen monks are, they still have inheritance and resources. There are many things that the casual cultivators don't know.

The stones were sacrificed with magic power to make the stones have a little magic power, and then they were connected using the special method of the Blood Fiend Sect to form an extremely rough and inferior formation.

To say that it is a formation is actually to put gold on one's face.

The evil spirit is stored for three days.

It is estimated that a few high-level ghosts will be born under the surging evil spirit.

When night falls.

Wen Yue changed into a black robe.

Cover up your body and face completely.

With the turbid air of the turtle's fetal breathing technique, it is difficult for other monks to notice him.

Now that it has been known that Qi trainers in the Northern Wei Dynasty have intervened, Wen Yue's activities need to be more cautious and careful.

Tu Shanjun also reminded him not to be impulsive, but when encountering monks fighting with him, he must not be soft-hearted.

No matter whether they are facing the righteous way or the evil way, when they endanger their lives, they will inevitably have to fight with them.

Wen Yue understood the reason.

He grew up in the Hou's Mansion, experienced ups and downs, and knew that if he collapsed, the people around him would be extremely miserable.

So if someone poses a threat to his life, he will never be merciful.

Moreover, he is not a pedantic person, if it is a matter of life and death, the method that can kill the enemy is a good method.

The evil spirit condensed under the copper gate lingered for a long time.

The corpses have been cleaned up, most of them were burned in a fire, and then buried deep in the ground.

If it is piled up, it is prone to disease.

In severe cases, the people in the city and the soldiers guarding the city will be endangered.

Moreover, diseases do not belong to Liang Jun or Wei Jun. Ordinary people will get infected after a long time.

So after every battle, the victor will clean up the battlefield and burn the corpses.

This time is no exception.

Wen Yue stood outside the magic stone he placed.

Because of the isolation and attraction of mana, the surrounding evil spirits gathered in the center of the battlefield.

Even if you don't use the eyes of the spiritual officer to observe, you can still see the billowing gray fog inside.

As soon as the magic power moved, the soul banner in his arms flew out.

Knowing how to face the wind, he instantly turned into a big banner of Zhang Xu, standing above the small formation.

The gray mist opened up and quickly turned into a bloody evil spirit. The ghost within the evil spirit looked up blankly at the soul streamer above his head.

Scanning around, Tu Shanjun saw several advanced ghosts.

And one of them seems to have touched the edge of the second floor of Qi training.

Like a whirlpool, all the evil spirit whales were swallowed into the soul banner, and even the seven-headed ghosts were also taken into the soul banner.

With the surrounding evil spirits and ghosts disappearing, Zhang Xu's soul banner turned into a chi length again under the blessing of mana and fell into Wen Yue's hands.

Tu Shanjun frowned slightly.

Not right.

Not because of anything else, or anyone suspicious.

It's because there is a problem with the capacity of the evil spirit.

Although this small formation is very rough, with the blessing of mana, three days is enough to absorb most of the evil spirit.

Tu Shanjun did absorb a lot of evil energy, and he also got seven advanced ghosts.

But Tu Shanjun felt that what he ate was not as huge as he roughly calculated.

The number of advanced ghosts is also less.

The living souls who have not advanced into the rank have replenished a lot.

It's just not enough to support Tu Shanjun's breakthrough.

It's far from enough, these living soul ghosts are far from enough.

If all of them were ghost pawns who had just entered the rank or were close to entering the rank, Tu Shanjun felt that at least [-]% of the empty space in the soul flag had to be filled in order to support his breakthrough to the late stage of Qi training.

It's the same old problem.

If he could only obtain ghosts of this level, his strength would definitely not improve as fast as when he first started.

At that time, he repeatedly absorbed the living souls of the monks.

The monk himself has the strength, which directly boosted Tu Shanjun's strength.

Tu Shanjun brought his thoughts back to the original question: "Could it be that the evil spirit dissipates faster?"

The reserve of evil spirit is different from what they saw at the time, and after the sacrifice of the soul streamer to absorb it, it is also a bit different from what they expected.

"Om."

The soul flag fell into Wen Yue's hands, and at the same time he felt the shock.

Open the banner and take a look.

'Not enough evil spirit'

'something wrong'

"Is there a problem?" Wen Yue was a little surprised, the husband never targets indiscriminately, that is to say, there is indeed a problem.

Moreover, for such a long time, the two had a lot of tacit understanding.

Could it be stolen?
It shouldn't be like this, if it is stolen, there shouldn't be any evil spirit left.

Wen Yueyun made the Lingguan Dharma Eye observe the surge of evil spirit.

Empty the body, and spit out the turbid air of the fetal breathing technique.

Without the cover of the turbid air, the spiritual light of the body bloomed, and even the whole body became ethereal.

"disease!"

Wen Yue poured mana into the soul banner.

Tu Shanjun walked out immediately, he could clearly see the flow of evil spirit on the ground.

The scarlet ghost eyes slightly narrowed.

Between heaven and earth, clean air rises and turbid air sinks.

Evil qi is also a kind of turbidity, and it should indeed sink.

But the sinking speed this time is different from the normal precipitation speed of evil spirits.

Not just here, but everywhere you look.

"Sir, I don't see anything?"

Wen Yue felt it carefully for a quarter of an hour, with a dazed face, obviously he didn't notice it.

The mountains on both sides of Tongshan just wrap the front battlefield, and the evil spirits can't leak out, they can only be gathered along the direction. This is the "circle evil", which may be a problem of Fengshui pattern, so it makes it easier for the evil spirits here to blend into the ground.

Tu Shanjun shook his head, he didn't know the specific reason.

But he could clearly see the flow of evil spirit.

There is a big problem with the feng shui pattern here, but it doesn't affect the people in the city.

The material of the Tongguan city itself is very high, which prevents the influx of evil spirits.

Tu Shanjun returned to the Soul Banner. Although the feng shui pattern precipitated the evil spirit faster, as long as they harvested diligently, they would not lose much.

"Sir, is there a problem?"

'Feng Shui Pattern'

Four words condensed by black mist appeared on the surface of the soul flag, and there was no other explanation.

Wen Yue thought for a while, he didn't understand the pattern of Fengshui, but the flow of the evil spirit could still be seen, obviously following certain rules, this could be called Fengshui.

Put all the magic stones into your pockets, and none of them fell.

After cleaning up the traces of his arrival, Wen Yue returned to the big city of Tongguan.

The fighting has not been tight in the past few days, and he has pried out the main position of the Northern Wei army and the defense of the barracks from Tuoba Leopard, so he is not nervous, and he will have to try a night attack if he is ready.

Another three days.

After nightfall.

A figure stood in the darkness.

The man snorted lightly.

According to the informant, there was a battle here seven days ago.

Although the scale is small, there are 6000 people in total, and there must be [-] to [-]% of the casualties.

Looking at it now, the evil spirit here is not strong, and it doesn't look like a bloody battle at all.

"Could it be that casual cultivators stole the evil energy and ghosts in advance?"

The figure whispered softly, full of doubts.

This kind of thing also happens from time to time, but this time the search was very thorough, so this person asked this question.

After a careful search, there were no clues left.

It's really weird.

In the blink of an eye, the man had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)