I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 975 Divine Blood

Inside the banner.

In the Xuantian City, tens of millions of Yin gods walk safely and orderly, presenting a prosperous and magnificent scene.

Especially the burst of inspiration.

Fish and dragons interweave, sparkling brightly.

If such a big city were to come to the world, it would probably become a major force in the cultivation world in an instant.

Inside the city's high mountains, inside a simple Taoist temple, under a large locust tree, the red-haired Taoist sitting cross-legged opened his eyes, looked up at the sky, and said, "Looking at this road, it bothers you."

Flick away with your fingers.

The world is dark!

Shou He, who was looking inward, stared blankly at the vast world.

This place is like a paradise, but there is nothing special about it.

Shou He, unwilling to give up, tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he still gained nothing. He did not dare to shout out the old master's name loudly, and dejectedly withdrew his inner gaze.

……

Wing room.

Tu Shanjun grabbed the bag casually, but the power simulated by his qi and blood was useless.

He stood up, walked over, reached out to pick up the bag, and opened it.

Inside are golden coins.

Carved with four large characters: 'Tian Di Tong Bao'.

It feels heavy when rubbed.

"Divine blood?"

"The Pantao chapter of the Divine Medicine Classic says that the best 'water source' in the world is the blood of the gods. If you use the blood of the gods to irrigate the divine medicine..."

Thinking of the half-dead peach branch in his body that fell because of being pulled by human beings, he suddenly understood why Yuan Sheng Mingmo wanted to give him the pharmacopoeia.

I didn't expect to get the divine blood gold coins as soon as I arrived.

"Come!"

A big hand.

The three-foot-high soul flag suddenly flew down.

Shou He, who was already disappointed, was shocked.

The couple hurriedly chased after him and stopped in the courtyard.

"The old master won't be angry, right?" Shou He looked at the candle-lit room and looked at his wife beside him worriedly.

Bu Canghua hid half of his body fearfully beside Shou He, pulled Shou He's sleeve and whispered, "I don't think you are a stingy person."

"Let's go back first."

The couple returned anxiously.

Little did he know that Tushan Jun was throwing the divine blood gold coin into the soul flag.

I reached out and caught it.

He opened the bag and took out a gold coin of divine blood. He rubbed it with his fingers and it immediately turned into ashes and melted it into star-shaped blood spots. He refined a total of twenty-one gold coins of divine blood in the bag before he was able to refine a drop of divine blood.

After sending the divine blood into the great world within the body, the peach tree seemed to sense something and began to stretch its branches and move its body.

clack.

The divine blood exploded in the trunk and was absorbed by the peach tree.

"Somewhat useful."

Tu Shanjun was very surprised.

“But it’s simply not enough.”

"Far from enough!"

"Ask Bu Zanghua tomorrow and then make plans."

The incarnation stretched his body, relaxed his upright figure, and threw the Soul Honoring Banner back.

This is different from the activation of magic power, so you should be cautious when activating qi and blood, lest your life span is consumed before it can be extended.

……

early morning.

Shou He woke up and got up quietly. When he was looking for some tea to drink, he saw the Zunhun Banner lying safely on the table. He was overjoyed and put it into his sleeve.

Then he put on his tight clothes and walked out of the yard.

He began to practice his usual method of strengthening his Qi and blood and his unique martial arts skills.

The Blood God Halberd looked only three feet long, but it became six feet long under the infusion of qi and blood.

The breath soothes the mad blood.

All breathing is the right way.

The nine styles and twenty-seven moves of Hun Yuan were practiced by Shou He.

Like a master who practices the Dharma.

Standing in the shadow of the morning light, Tushan Jun nodded slightly.

Being able to become a master at the age of thirty, that is, a first-rate warrior as known in the martial arts world of the Divine Forbidden Land, is considered a genius, just like a thirty-year-old Jindan in the outside world, who is also a genius who can hope to reach the second step.

Of course, genius means and has a different meaning in every place.

After the third practice, Shou He put away the strange qi and blood phenomenon that was like a wolf smoke, wiped the sweat off his face, and said with a smile: "Old Immortal, you got up so early?"

"I don't need to sleep."

Tu Shanjun, with his hands behind his back, came closer and said, "Let me borrow your secret book to take a look."

"Are you talking about the martial arts secrets, old immortal?" Shou He hung the sweat towel around his neck, looking hesitant. The secrets are what a martial artist relies on to make a living. If someone knows the secrets, it is basically equivalent to revealing one's background clearly. If that person wants to take action, it will be twice as easy to do so.

"It's worth watching..."

"That's not what I meant." Shou He waved his hand and said, "Senior, you saved my life..."

"Stop."

Tu Shanjun stopped Shou He from speaking and said calmly, "Maybe one day you will regret being saved by me. I saved you simply because I liked you and didn't want you to die so easily. To be honest, this matter was caused by me, and letting you live is not a threat to repay a favor."

Bu Canghua, who got up early to cook, smiled and joked, "It's a shame for a grown man to act like a woman."

Shou He nodded and said, "I'll copy it down in a moment."

He said in embarrassment: "Don't blame me, old immortal. I just can't turn the corner for the moment."

"I see."

Tushan Jun will not blame.

It is normal to hesitate and make decisions on such an important matter.

It’s just that Tushanjun was too lazy to lobby in a roundabout way and didn’t want to put too much energy on these trivial matters.

"There is one more thing. Where did the divine blood gold coins come from?" Tu Shanjun looked at Bu Canghua.

Bu Canghua said without hiding anything: "The God Blood Gold Coin is the currency that circulates in the God Forbidden Land. The God Blood Gold Coin is like the spirit stones and cultivators of the outside world to warriors. Warriors who have reached a certain level can use the God Blood to improve their strength. However, the God Blood Gold Coin is expensive to cast. If you want to improve your strength, you might as well buy blood ore directly."

"Is there a divine blood mine here?"

Tu Shanjun's eyes lit up.

"Yes."

Seeing the old immortal getting more and more jealous, Shou He quickly said, "The blood mine is controlled by the imperial court. Mining it privately is a capital crime."

He moved out of the imperial court not to use the imperial court to suppress the old immortal, but to make the old immortal think twice.

Once you start, you have to face the whole world.

Then they will no longer have a peaceful life.

"Do not worry."

"I don't like beheadings."

Tu Shanjun nodded.

When the world is in chaos, it is the common people who suffer. He does not want to cause people to become homeless just because he plants trees.

Since the imperial court is in control, there is more room for maneuver.

Shou He let out a breath.

He was just afraid that the old immortal would be full of murderous intent and plow the capital city over and over again.

Fortunately, the old immortal was still rational. Tu Shanjun was of course rational. The forbidden land of the gods was so valued by the Yuansheng Holy Spirit Demon, so the person behind the forbidden land of the gods was probably no worse than the Yuansheng Holy Spirit Demon.

Planting trees is important, but the most important thing is to continue the path.

He would not expose himself to a dying peach cutting.

This matter still needs to be handled slowly.

"When will Zhao Qingyi be back?"

Shou He glanced at Tu Shanjun and asked uncertainly, "Will he come back?"

"If it were you, would you come back?"

"meeting."

Shou He made a solemn promise.

The reason why he investigated the case of the foreigner was because he wanted to go further.

This place is too small, there is always a vast world where they can go further.

If Zhao Qingyi can get to the Zhulin Noodle Shop, he should come back.

"So will he."

Tu Shanjun warned: "Be careful recently. If I release that couple, they will probably not let it go."

"I see."

……

Xia Long sat up suddenly.

pain.

He grimaced in pain.

He looked at his collapsed chest, which had been propped up and wrapped in thick white cloth. Blood was still flowing out. He clenched his palms tightly, feeling the coolness of the dragon head knife. The injury did not stop him, but urged him to continue fighting.

"Brother Long, you're awake."

Zhong Yuhua cried with joy.

"What am I?"

Xia Long looked around and found that he was already lying on the bed instead of on the battlefield. He looked like he had returned to Tianxia Building. He hurriedly asked, "Where is that person?"

"He gave us a chance to live."

Xia Long immediately realized that it was Zhong Yuhua and the stranger who told them their background.

But he didn't ask any further questions.

There are many people in Tianxia Building now, and it will be troublesome if he asks more questions and is held accountable by his superiors.

Some things may seem less than 100 grams on a normal day, but once they are weighed, they may weigh more than 1,000 kilograms. If he makes a big fuss and lets the matter escalate, it may endanger Zhong Yuhua's life.

"Just come back."

“It’s good to be alive.”

"What did the elders say?"

"The elder said that we don't need to worry about it. As long as the blood jade gourd is gone, it will be fine. Others will take care of the affairs of the foreign monks. It should be the same as in previous years. They will leave after a few days."

Zhong Yuhua blew on the spoon again and again, testing the temperature herself before bringing it to Xia Long's mouth.

……

After packing his luggage, Shou He took the Zun Soul Banner with him and went out. The incarnation of the first level of Qi training also turned into black wind and merged into the Soul Banner.

I came back too late last night and it was not convenient for me to go to the county government office. I have to hurry up early today to report the matter.

Then take on new cases.

Now is not the time to spend money on houses and beauties.

The truth is that he has one more divine weapon that requires divine blood and gold coins.

"House, woman, and magic weapon, none of them can be missing."

Shou He searched his pockets and found that he only had two divine blood gold coins left. This was barely enough to support his practice. This hero was in such a miserable state.

But who told him that he was unwilling to rob houses, perform on the streets, or be a retainer of the so-called nobles?

Violence is of little use in the government, but very useful in the underworld.

The simplest thing is to fight violence with violence.

Apart from this, he doesn't know anything else.

walking.

After a while, they arrived at the Wanning County Government Office.

"Commander."

"There is a distinguished person visiting inside."

The Chai Bo who was guarding the gate of the county government stopped Shou He who wanted to go in.

"Noble?"

"Yes."

"I heard there is an order from above."

Shou He was waiting nearby. A young man in casual clothes walked out of the hall. The Wanning County Magistrate smiled and escorted him out. The young man saw Shou He and asked, "Who is this?"

"I am Shou He, the constable of Wanning County."

The county magistrate was shocked.

He waved his hand to signal Shou He to move aside.

But I dare not offend the noble person.

"It turns out he is the head of the Wanning County Police."

The young man nodded slightly, then continued walking without paying any attention.

The county magistrate, who had escorted the nobleman to the carriage, watched the carriage go away.

"County Master, who is that?"

"Don't ask around."

The county magistrate quickly fell silent, and then continued: "The storm is coming. There will be many outsiders in the capital and our Guo County, and we will have to trouble Shou Shuai to work hard."

"Please rest assured, County Master."

……

Half a month passed quickly.

Zhao Qingyi looked at this huge courtyard in the countryside and nodded with satisfaction.

"What a pity! I sold all my property and could only buy a small garden in the countryside of the capital."

"That's enough."

"It's not good, OP."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Qingyi frowned.

The big man in green saluted and said, "The members of the Mud Dragon Gang have surrounded our carriage team."

"How brave!"

Zhao Qingyi was furious.

"What Boss Wang of the Mud Dragon Gang said was very logical and his promises were very amicable. He must be trying to fool me!"

A big warrior who followed Zhao Qingyi said, "Master, please calm down."

"The Mud Dragon Gang is a gang at the foot of the capital after all, and it must have a good background and power. We brothers have just arrived, so it is not appropriate to make enemies with them. It is better to ask Shou Bu Wang to coordinate with us."

Zhao Qingyi refused outright: "No!"

"I, Zhao Qingyi, started from scratch and became a top martial artist. All of my brothers have gone through hardships and dangers."

"If you shrink back when encountering problems, how can you gain a foothold in the capital?"

"Walk."

"Go meet them."

Zhao Qingyi held the weapon at his waist.

It's a pity secretly.

It would be nice if he also had a magic weapon in his hand.