I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

In the past few days, Li Qingfeng was living a life that was balanced between dreams and reality.

Learn boxing in a dream.

After waking up, refine your Qi and cultivate basic cultivation.

The qi stored in the Dantian is also increasing.

He found that this punch was really effective.

Sometimes in my spare time I will practice a set of Demonic Ape Determining Boxing in real life.

The violent energy smelted by the Blood Evil Dafa was immediately reduced by most, and the originally impetuous mind became much more stable.

After getting familiar with the main soul evil spirit, Li Qingfeng was no longer nervous and restrained at the beginning.

"Brother Ghost, do you think I should go to the test at the Sheriff's Mansion?"

"The Righteous Immortal Dragon in the Sheriff's Mansion has never been seen, and even if it is not tested, it would be great for me to take a look at it from a distance."

"I was just trying to talk to the same kind of people."

"The righteous immortal master is a chivalrous and righteous man, guarding one side, and flying his sword thousands of miles to take the head of a demon. How refreshing it is."

Li Qingfeng sighed a lot and looked at the evil ghost who was still practicing boxing over and over again.

The pride rising in his heart dissipated a lot.

One of them is an evil spirit, and the other is a demon child. Even if they really meet the righteous immortal master, they are probably the ones who will be killed.

Such is fate.

Who said that the first immortal fate he obtained was not the righteous immortal fate?

"Although I have obtained the magic cultivation method, with the Dingyi Fist in my body, the evil energy does not have a great impact on my mind."

"And I always feel that there is no distinction between good and evil in Kung Fu. Only people can distinguish between good and evil."

"Who said you can't be a hero by practicing magic skills?"

"Brother Ghost, why don't we go out for a walk?"

Tu Shanjun stopped for a moment and shook his head.

He continued to punch without saying anything to interrupt the young man's reverie.

It’s good to have dreams, and only when you have dreams will you chase them.

Chasing requires strength.

Tushanjun really wants to have power.

However, the premise is that Li Qingfeng has the power to protect himself first.

Any kid could kill him, and if he was running around now, he would only lose his life in vain.

No matter what, you have to practice Qi to the third level.

Therefore, Tu Shanjun did not tell Li Qingfeng how to improve the ability of the Zunhun Banner. He had to wait a little longer.

Li Qingfeng didn't speak when he first met him, and it's the same now.

His tongue was cut, and even if he transformed into a ghost, his tongue would still look like it had been cut.

The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, buzzing indistinctly, like a roaring ghost.

Even if you can pronounce words loudly, it will only scare people if you speak, so it is better not to speak.

The young man is preoccupied and chatters incessantly.

In the past, none of the things that people dared not say outside were left behind.

After muttering for a long time, he finally stopped.

He probably regarded Tushanjun as a tree hole that only listened.

It’s better to say a lot of words to dead things like stones than to mountain ghosts.

Tu Shanjun also didn’t understand why he had so much to say at this age.

Just ignore him and let him talk to himself.

"Brother Ghost, I have been practicing martial arts for several days, and my body is far stronger than ordinary people under the purification and marrow removal of magic power."

"In reality, I don't have the help of a sparring partner. How about Brother Gui help me?"

It wasn't that Li Qingfeng was hot-headed, he felt that he really needed actual combat experience, otherwise he wouldn't dare to fight the sneaky at all, and he wouldn't know how to fight.

Tu Shanjun stopped, looked carefully, and nodded slightly.

With a wave of his hand, a mandrill ghost with a human face and a monkey body appeared on the field.

The mandrill ghost launched an attack the moment it landed.

Li Qingfeng was defeated very simply.

Something to be expected.

When he saw the mandrill ghost, he felt a long-lost fear sweep over him.

A look of disappointment flashed across Tushanjun's eyes.

Training Banner Master is a long-term project, there are so many talents for him to choose from.

Ten birds in the forest are worse than one in the hand.

After all, Li Qingfeng had a good family fortune, and every meal of meat could fully supply the early stage of refining gas.

Many Qi practitioners do not have poor talent, but lack meat-eating energy, which slows down their overall progress.

The Righteous Sect can still provide for its disciples and release some spiritual pills from time to time. It also requires its disciples to go out on missions, but the Demon Sect is a different story.

In short, we have to keep working hard.

"I can still..."

Li Qingfeng exclaimed.

With the clear air swirling, he had escaped from the dream and woke up on the bed.

Two or three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Qingfeng finally defeated the mandrill ghost who had just entered the level.

He also figured out that with the demonic skills he practiced, if he really tested them, he would definitely be found out.

Even if you are watching the ceremony from a distance, if by chance the other party uses his spiritual light and sees his spiritual light, there will inevitably be another dispute.

Li Qingfeng immediately decided not to go.

Just make up some excuse to coax your parents.

He combined his bizarre experiences and said that in his dream, an immortal taught him magic.

The immortal warned him that he would come to pick him up in a few years, and he could not change his family at this time.

With Li Qingfeng's instruction, Wubao kept his mouth shut and did not dare to say more.

Then use magic power to show your holiness.

Li's father and Li's mother immediately gave up on letting Li Qingfeng get tested.

No matter how great the county guard immortal master is, he has no interaction with them.

No matter what kind of immortal master Li Qingfeng received, even a wild immortal, they couldn't afford to offend him.

Li's father and mother were very happy that Li Qingfeng had found immortality.

Wait until the storm has passed and then have a big feast to celebrate.

Now Li's father and Li's mother suddenly understood why Li Qingfeng worked so hard in the first three to four months. It turned out that he was practicing immortality.

My parents stopped urging me, but I didn't expect that a few close friends would come to the door together.

"Brother Qingfeng, are you serious about not going to the big event today?"

Li Qingfeng put away the scroll: "You should understand me. I am determined to be in the government, and I am not arrogant."

"A gentleman does not take away someone's ambition. Since Brother Qingfeng has made up his mind, we will not persuade him any more."

After leaving Li's Mansion, the four of them got on an ox cart and headed to the Sheriff's Mansion.

Li Qingfeng let out a long sigh. Maturity comes after maturity. He is still a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old after all. It is just because he has a secret involving his own life and death that it is inconvenient for outsiders to tell him.

It’s hard to say much about these friends who grew up together.

Talking too much actually hurts them.

Blood Evil Dafa is a demonic skill. If you didn't practice boxing every day and read books to eliminate the evil spirit, you might not really be affected by it.

If I were to teach the skills to the four of them, wouldn't it be a mistake if they had better spiritual talents?

It depends on the results they get at the Sheriff's Mansion.

Tu Shanjun nodded secretly, Li Qingfeng dealt with it very well.

Tu Shanjun doesn't think the Blood Demon Kung Fu is a treasure, so it doesn't matter if Li Qingfeng wants to pass it on to others.

But to teach Kung Fu, you must teach Dingyiquan.

Without the third form of the Dingyi Quan, "Heart Monkey Determining", to strengthen the soul and eliminate the evil spirit, most people who practice the Blood Evil Kung Fu will really make themselves haggard and look like evil ghosts.

Tu Shanjun borrowed the light and came up with the seeds of the beginner's technique from Zhao Shixian's mind. He practiced alone for four or five months and gained his own insights.

Only in this way can Li Qingfeng come into contact with the charm of Dingyiquan.

How can ordinary people have such a good fate?

In front of the Sheriff's Mansion, there was a lot of traffic and a bustling crowd.

There were not only those wearing long-sleeved brocades, but also young men wearing coarse shorts.

The short jacket looked rather bulky, not like a young man's clothes, but more like an adult's.

The wealthy gentry of Bafang County got the news ten days ago.

No one deliberately blocked the news, plus the list was posted and the documents were read by literate people. Everyone knew that the immortal was looking for a destined person.

Those from out of town come slowly.

Most of the locals from Happo County who met the age limit came.

All things are inferior, only immortals are superior.

Once you have a good relationship, you will be different from the immortals from now on.

But the family members left behind will enjoy the congratulations and support from the noble gentry, court, and officials.

Serfs become landlords and will no longer be bullied.

Because there is a fairy in the door.

Even if the immortals don't care about the world, people who have had immortals still have inexplicable deterrent power.

This is what they hope for.

In this world, the rich and powerful are only a minority, and there are more poor people.

The gentry hopes to go further, and the poor hope to turn over.

Therefore, hundreds of young people gathered at the gate of the city lord's mansion.

It is estimated that this test will last for some time.