I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

evening.

The sun sets in the west.

The midsummer sun is no longer poisonous at this time, and the heat of the sky and earth is swept away as the clouds cover it.

Under the dark red sky, the evening wind blew the curtains of the speeding carriage.

The curtain flickered, revealing the green-robed Taoist sitting in the carriage.

Young and out of the dust.

If Tu Shanjun were here, he would definitely recognize this person.

The guardian immortal of Bafang County.

The driver raised his riding whip high, and with a snap, the whip exploded in the air, and a white ghost that was watching by the roadside was suddenly whipped to pieces by the whip.

The two horses were racing together, the wheels rolling.

The great city of Liangdu is right in front of you.

The guarding immortal master lightly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with spiritual light, looked straight at the city wall in the distance, and murmured softly: "Hope, there is still time."

The battle that day was very tragic.

The two worshiping immortal masters died on the spot.

The green-faced evil ghost broke through before the battle, and with just one move, he was seriously injured and passed out.

I thought my life was cut off, but unexpectedly I survived.

It was the old Taoist priest from Wufang Temple who took the boy and pulled him out of the rubble.

When he woke up, it was already three days later.

I heard from the old Taoist priest that the demon cultivator was dead, but the magic weapon and body were picked up by Liangdu's embroidered guards.

He also took away the corpses of two people from Liangdu.

Therefore, the guarding immortal master expected that the spiritual weapon of the Zun Soul Flag would also be taken away together and handed over to the worship building in Liangdu.

It would be okay if people on the right path get it, but if it is given to people with evil intentions, it will definitely give birth to demons.

That pole soul flag is really special.

The evil spirits raised in the flags are also unusual.

The red-haired, blue-faced ghost is powerful and intelligent.

Cunning and vicious.

Ordinary monks are no match.

Moreover, Soul Banner itself has a very good foundation.

As a disciple of the Five Spirits Sect, he could naturally tell that the magical weapon was at least a middle grade one, and maybe even a top grade one.

Even the magic cultivator at the third level of Qi training can only swing it once, and will be unable to continue. The probability of it being a high-grade magic weapon is obviously higher.

He vaguely regretted it.

Although he told the county governor that he wanted to ask for help from his disciples, in the end he did not send out the order talisman because of selfish motives. Now, as a result, the magic weapon has been left outside, causing problems.

It would be better to send out the command talisman at that time and find the elders of the sect, or the senior brothers whose cultivation level is much higher than his.

It's just that it's too late to regret now. It's better to find the whereabouts of the Soul Flag earlier.

He expected that the Zunhun Banner should be in the hands of the Qi Practitioner in the Consecration Building of Liangdu.

So after the injury improved, he rushed here non-stop.

I just hope they don't know the difference, and it's best if they haven't used the Soul Flag yet.

If it has already been used, it's really hard to say.

Later, he also thought about it, could everyone be recognized by the Soul Banner like Li Qingfeng?

Otherwise, with the strength of that evil ghost, it would have come back to bite the banner master long ago.

The wheels crushed the small branches on the road, and at the same time brought the thoughts of the guarding immortal master to Liangdu.

Within Liangdu.

The old man Xiang was making a breakthrough. This state lasted for a while.

Tushanjun remembered what to do.

Since the internal energy is abundant and the Great Zhoutian cannot be completed without the meridians, the excess internal energy should be directed into the Zunhun Banner.

The Zunhun Banner is a magical weapon that can use the inner energy with magical properties.

Couldn't it be possible to use the soul flags as extended meridians to form internal and external circulation to complete the entire Great Zhoutian?

Tu Shanjun clapped his hands and exclaimed: "I am really a genius!"

The world often says that it is difficult to perfect the inner Qi innately, it is difficult to achieve perfection in the Great Zhoutian, and it is difficult to open up all the organs after reaching the peak, return to the innate nature the day after tomorrow, and turn the inner Qi of the body into magic power to fill the Dantian.

But what is difficult for ordinary people is easy for Tushanjun.

If the inner Qi is not perfect, take the Yin Hun Dan until it is full.

If you cannot complete the Great Zhoutian, then use the Soul Flag as an extension to form an internal and external cycle.

First convert the magic power, then use the magic power to wash away the body and open the blocked orifices, rebelling against the innate nature.

If this theory is confirmed, then even ordinary people can quickly become innate warriors and Qi practitioners in the hands of Tu Shanjun.

On one side, Tushanjun was ready, but on the other side, Old Man Xiang felt that he could not break through.

He was unable to complete the second step, the cycle of reincarnation of the Great Zhoutian.

Opening his eyes slightly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, but his expression was gloomy, and he said blankly: "Is it going to stop here?"

When he opened his eyes, he felt the soul flag in his arms vibrating.

Xiang old man supported his body and took out the Soul Reverend Flag, his voice was bitter: "Magic weapon, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the magic weapon kept vibrating, as if it was reminding him of something.

Old man Xiang is not stupid, so he still doesn't understand what the baby wants to tell him.

But what exactly is it?

"I won't have to suffer from internal qi again. Now I..."

Halfway through what he said to the old man, his eyes widened as if he had thought of something.

Since the inner energy is surging, can it be transported into the Zunhun Banner to relieve the pressure?

Regardless of whether he can finally break through his innateness and become a Qi practitioner, he must save his life now.

Just do it when you think of it, and directly transport the inner energy into the Zunhun Banner.

But after being transported into the Zunhun Banner, he discovered a fatal problem, although Zhou Tian could be formed in his body.

The remaining inner energy is not enough to open the remaining blocked orifices.

"Take pills."

If the inner energy is insufficient, take black beads to replenish the lost inner area.

In fact, Old Man Xiang can extract the inner energy from Zun Hunhun, but he has never tried it before, and now he is nervous and doesn't want to waste time.

It would be nice to have a way, and there is no need to follow the most perfect script.

After taking the Yinhun Pill, a large amount of spiritual energy turns into internal energy, which directly fills up the insufficient internal energy, continues to complete the cycle, and opens other blocked orifices.

"Boom."

The whole body's apertures are opened wide, and the great cycle of heaven and earth is achieved.

The day after tomorrow returns to the day before.

The inner energy is directly converted into mana.

He started running the Ming Ling Kung towards the old man. The oral formula technique and the magic power complemented each other and were completely coordinated.

In an instant, Old Man Xiang arrived at the Qi Training Level.

The second level of Qi training.

Three floors.

Old man Xiang didn't stop until he reached the third level of Qi training.

The remaining inner energy has not been transformed yet, but the technique only has three levels.

The remaining internal energy that has not been transformed has become the nourishment of the body under the squeeze of mana. But more of it overflowed directly from the body's orifices and dissipated into the world.

The old man opened his eyes fiercely, his aura was filled with energy and blood all over his body.

Even his face looks younger by at least ten years.

Originally, a man in his fifties looked like an old man in his sixties, but now he finally looks like someone of the same age.

He felt as if he was back to the peak of his energy and blood.

"I am done."

Xiang clenched his fists tightly. Although there was no roar of dragons or tigers, he could not help but let out a breath of fresh air.

All the invisible shackles around him were shattered.

There is a sense of freedom from the cage.

Old man Xiang was very happy, but Tushanjun inside the banner was very upset.

"If I had known that he would transform so many people, I should have chosen the blood evil method for him."

"Countless amounts of inner energy were wasted in vain."

Tu Shanjun regretted that he should not have allowed Old Man Xiang to choose the technique on his own.

The Ming Ling Gong reaches the third level, which corresponds to the third level of Qi training. Without follow-up exercises, the inner Qi cannot be transformed at all, resulting in a waste of most of the inner Qi.

But it’s not Tushanjun’s fault, he didn’t know it would be like this.

Although the two casual cultivators had rumors of warriors being promoted to Qi Practitioners in their minds, they knew very little about it.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Shixian's initial skill seeds that gave him a lot of experience as a warrior to be promoted to a Qi practitioner.

But the description is also very general, with only a general direction and no additional details.

This resulted in Tu Shanjun’s understanding of warriors being promoted to Qi Practitioners being relatively superficial.

I thought that the inner energy could only be transformed into one or two levels, but I didn't expect that it didn't stop at three levels, and a large part was wasted.

It was simply a major mistake.

If possible, it might be possible to directly reach the fourth or fifth level.

Tu Shanjun felt that some talented innate warriors could directly reach the seventh or eighth level by penetrating all the apertures and transforming their magic power.

Save ten years of hard work.

Of course, the journey from martial artist to Qi warrior is a path chosen only when the spiritual talent is so poor that one cannot sense Qi at all.

Any Five Spiritual Root cultivator would not spend decades practicing martial arts, and then think about giving it a try at the end, going against his innate nature, and betting on the later stage of Qi training.

If the five spiritual roots are strong enough, you will feel Qi in March.

After rebelling against innateness, his cultivation speed is a little slower than that of monks with five spiritual roots qualifications, which is the lowest qualification in the entire cultivation world.

The five spiritual roots are all called false spiritual roots.

Being rebellious and innate sounds awesome, but in reality it is worse than fake spiritual roots.