I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

Bada.

The sound approaches.

With a creak, the door opened.

The late summer sun is still so bright.

The golden light covered the ground and climbed up to the eaves, illuminating the room.

The warm light dissipated the coolness of the morning in the breeze.

At the same time, it is reflected on the face and body of the person who opens the door.

"Sir."

The two said in unison.

Wen Yue looked at the two of them, smiled and nodded: "I succeeded."

"Sir, it took you three full hours to break through to the state of Zang Refining, and yet you are still in fear of your life." Xue Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but vomit bitterness.

Even if there are injuries, it shouldn't be like this.

I have never heard of anyone dying in a breakthrough due to serious injuries.

And no one will break through when they are seriously injured. Isn't this a way to die?

Logically speaking, although the leg injury was serious, it should not have such a big impact.

"Young Master, why are you so dirty?" Chujiu didn't know why, but he remembered that the Young Master only made the breakthrough after taking a shower and changing clothes.

Xue Yi was stunned when he heard Chujiu's words.

A thought flashed through my mind like a bolt from the blue.

Washing the menstruation and cutting the marrow?

Wen Yue laughed and looked at his legs and the dirty things on his body that still had a bad smell.

"I broke through the Xiantian realm."

"You should have become a Qi Practitioner by now, also known as an Immortal Master among the people."

The sound was calm, but it was like thunder suddenly exploding on the ground.

The two people who were already stunned woke up.

"Immortal Master?!"

A loud voice, even with a broken tone.

Xue Yi hurriedly came closer, looked at Wen Yue carefully, raised his hand and asked, "Sir, would you like to try it?"

Wen Yue was incompetent, and with a flip of his hand, his huge magic power was like a big hand, and he directly grabbed Xue Yi and lifted him into the air.

Xue Yi opened his mouth in surprise, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

It's so dreamy.

Two months ago, the young master was lingering on the sick bed, but now he has become an immortal master.

This couldn't help but remind him of someone.

"Xiang Hu!"

Xue Yi blurted out as he landed on the ground, looking at Wen Yue for confirmation.

Wen Yue hesitated slightly and nodded slowly.

That's right, Xiang Hu.

Xiang Hu left the opportunity to him. It was the gentleman in the soul banner who pointed out the secrets of scriptures and provided black pills, so that he could stand up again, and even directly become a Qi practitioner from a second-rate Bone Forging Realm warrior.

He already knew the name of the black pill, it was called Yinhun Pill.

Although the gentleman did not know how powerful the Yinhun Dan is, Wen Yue is not a fool. This thing is of great benefit to Qi practitioners.

He had never absorbed the Yinhun Dan completely before, and the ability to absorb one or two achievements was already his limit.

"No wonder." Xue Yi murmured.

There was Xiang Hu before him and Wen Yue behind him, and they all broke through within a month or two.

In other words, Xiang Hu at that time could not have been an innate at all, but had become an immortal master.

When the thought came to this, Xue Yi's expression suddenly changed.

Regardless of whether it is a skill or some treasure, once this thing is leaked, the entire martial arts world will be in turmoil, and those long-famous internal organs refining masters and innate masters may come looking for it.

When the time comes, Wen Yue will be at the center of the whirlpool and will definitely be killed.

Maybe even other immortal masters will be interested in the treasure.

Xue Yi immediately did not dare to ask any more questions.

The more you know, the more likely you are to die. Wen Yue is too big to care. But if he is drunk and talks nonsense and someone with an intention listens to it, he will be in trouble.

Chujiu was still confused, not knowing what the two of them were talking about: "What's wrong with Xiang Baihu?"

Wen Yue smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just miss him a little."

Xue Yi stared into Wen Yue's eyes.

The self-confidence that I had seen before came back, calm and gentle, as if nothing was a concern and I was high-spirited.

It does carry remembrance and remembrance.

It's like feeling sorry for Xiang Hu.

All complex emotions seemed to flood into those eyes, but there was no murderous intention.

Xue Yi was annoyed at his talkativeness and even asked Wen Yue for confirmation while absent-minded.

I thought I would be silenced after knowing these things, but Wen Yue is still the same Wen Yue.

"Sir, I..."

Wen Yue stopped Xue Yi's words: "Master Xue, there is no need to say more, I believe in you."

To say who is the happiest, of course it is Chujiu.

Now that Wen Yue is back on his feet, the title of Crown Prince can be regained, and his status will also rise with the tide.

Although the servants in the mansion did not dare to talk about their master after Wen Yue was injured, they were inevitably alienated and not as close as they once were.

Human feelings are warm and cold, just like people drinking water.

Chujiu didn't want to show off his status, he just wanted to tell those snobs that the young master would not be decadent forever and would definitely stand up again.

"On the ninth day of the lunar month, boil some water. I want to take a bath."

In the bathtub.

Wen Yue seemed to be leaning on the edge and resting with his eyes closed.

In fact, he has already entered the dream practice cliff.

"Sir, I succeeded." He bowed and saluted.

Tu Shanjun put on a smile that was uglier than crying.

Seeing Tu Shanjun's smile, Wen Yue didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy.

I can only comfort myself by saying that if I can react, I should be happy.

Tu Shanjun opened the scarlet attribute panel.

Flag name: Ghost Faced God Flag

Flag Master: Wen Yue

Level: High-grade magic weapon

Integrated soul flag (passive solidification): Absorbing evil spirits and regenerating souls can improve the ability and level of the soul flag.

Backlash (passive solidification): When the banner master's strength and consciousness are not enough to suppress the soul banner master, the soul banner master soul can actively counterattack the banner master and refine him into a banner slave.

Soul absorbing: Extract living souls from dead corpses, and absorb the living soul ghosts whose strength is lower than the main soul. (The current main soul strength is ‘sixth level of Qi training’).

Soul storage: The soul flag can store ghosts and ghosts. The current storage is (196/thousand).

Repair: A certain amount of evil spirit and soul can be consumed to repair the soul flag and main soul.

Hundreds of ghosts walking at night: The soul flag can release thousands of ghosts, and gather the night-walking soul skills to attack.

Gathering souls into elixirs: The soul banner absorbs the evil energy of free Yin souls and condenses the Yin soul elixir. The Yin soul elixir can assist the banner master in his practice (one piece/twelve hours). Swallowing the evil spirits and Yin ghosts can accelerate the process of condensing the Yin soul elixir.

There are two more living souls in the soul flag, and Tu Shanjun's strength has improved slightly.

And the new banner master has been bound.

All the inner Qi was converted into mana, and Wen Yue directly passed the initial stage of Qi training and advanced to the fourth level of Qi training.

Regardless of his combat ability, this magical power is enough to support Tu Shanjun out of the soul flag for a long time.

After cleansing the menstruation and cutting the marrow, Wen Yue's body strength increased significantly, and there was a considerable improvement after the early stage of Qi training.

He is no longer what he used to be.

However, that leg injury was the root of an old ailment after all, and the bones were shattered by Sneaky, which still left sequelae.

As a result, Wen Yue's calf bones were a little twisted, and his two legs were not the same length.

It is also commonly known as long and short feet.

Although nothing can be seen when sitting or lying down, it is somewhat awkward when walking.

This was very satisfactory to Wen Yue. He did not expect to fully recover, as long as it was not too obvious.

In the future, adjusting the shoes of both feet to make one higher and one lower can cover the length of the feet to a certain extent.

Now, he is finally back on his feet.

When he was happy, Wen Yue raised his hands and asked, "Don't you know your name yet?"

Tu Shanjun was slightly surprised, and a smile flashed in his eyes. It seemed that this young master from aristocratic family was a wonderful person.

Maybe Wen Yue saw something from Tushanjun's daily behavior, so he was sure that Tushanjun had his own name.

In front of the practicing cliff.

The green-faced evil spirit has loose red hair.

The bulge on the forehead became more and more obvious.

A black robe was wrapped around her body, swaying gently in the breeze.

Tu Shanjun suddenly turned his head.

On the cold and solemn face, those scarlet ghost eyes looked at Wen Yue.

When he opened his mouth, he revealed the fangs that were folded and hidden in his mouth.

"My name."

"Tushanjun."