I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

Festive red is used both inside and out.

The candlelight was bright, illuminating the people sitting dignifiedly in the inner hall with their heads covered with red hijabs.

Wen Yue cleared away his nervous thoughts and asked for the soul flag hidden in his arms.

There is a ready-made banquet in front of the table.

The soul flag was placed on the table and two glasses of wine were poured.

Wen Yue picked up a cup and said with a little sadness: "Disciple, please do it first."

Tu Shanjun toasted together in the soul flag.

He also harbors excitement.

The position of vanguard general has been reduced.

The autumn harvest will end just after Wen Yue's wedding, and then the army can be gathered to go to the battlefield.

Liang Du really restricted his development.

In order not to attract attention, Tushanjun did not ask Wen Yue to take him to the prison to collect living souls.

These old fellows in the worship building are not highly cultivated, but they are all smarter than monkeys.

If they notice clues because of frequent visits to the prison, it is really not worth the gain.

Fortunately, Wen Yue often got some ancient books to relieve his boredom.

Inside the soul flag, Tu Shanjun looked at the food on the table.

He also tried eating worldly food.

He didn't know why, but the originally delicious food tasted like wax in his mouth and was very unpalatable.

It's okay if you don't have the sense of taste. The key is that it still tastes unpalatable. This is why Tu Shanjun didn't mention to Wen Yue that he could eat for so long.

"There should be something I can eat in this world, right?" Tu Shanjun murmured uncertainly.

To be honest, it's not that he can't bear loneliness, but that a life that is too monotonous can easily make people crippled.

Although the strength brought by spiritual practice is very satisfying, you have to find some other adjustments.

After toasting, Wen Yue put away the soul flag.

The soul flag cloth wraps the foot-long black jade pole.

Tu Shanjun directly sealed the soul flag and his own five senses and six consciousnesses, causing the soul flag to return to darkness.

The inner space was sealed, and while he was idle, Tu Shanjun began to practice the nearly two hundred ghosts in the soul flag.

Their intelligence is not low, and they still retain their fighting instincts.

It’s just that there are too few high-quality raw souls.

After such a long time, Tushanjun also figured out something.

The evil spirit can greatly improve the grade of the soul flag, but the evil spirit can only improve his strength to a limited extent.

Only when the living souls in the soul flag are replenished, the strength of the main soul will be improved.

When the soul flag was empty, he, a polished commander, only had one level of Qi training. His strength only improved after adding high-level ghosts.

Tu Shanjun didn't know whether his research was correct or not. He felt that the general idea should be correct. Theories and conjectures need to be verified. In short, we still have to find opportunities to catch those powerful ghosts.

We still have to study it slowly, there is no need to rush this matter.

Wen Yue's courtyard was lit with candles.

There were people in the ear room and outside the hall.

In fact, the human affairs of the prince of the Hou family are not kept secret. The maid of Anan Bo's legitimate daughter lives in the outer room, and two experienced women have made preparations in advance and live in the ear room next to it.

There should have been more people prepared. After all, the eldest daughter of Uncle Ann's family had an eye disease, so there were more people to serve.

However, most of them were sent away by Wen Yue, leaving only the personal maid living in the outer room.

When the mistress was admitted to the hospital, her status as Chujiu's personal attendant was lost. She was kicked out of the ear room and moved to the outer courtyard of the small courtyard.

Wen Yue nervously raised the hijab of the person in front of him and was stunned in place. He didn't expect that the person in front of him was so beautiful.

The legitimate daughter of Uncle An Nan's family is named Song Ran. The two parties have already exchanged name cards and birthdates, and did some calculations to see if there is any conflict.

Wen Yue mostly doesn't care about or participate in these things, and since he has become a monk, he will only stay away from the so-called fate.

Tu Shanjun had half a day to spare and did not ask Wen Yue to practice his martial arts.

The night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber is jokingly called Xiao Dengke. At this time, it is too confusing to let people fall asleep and practice martial arts. It is either just a joke, or it can only be said that their emotional intelligence is worrying.

Tu Shanjun felt that he was a serious person who didn't keep a diary, so he wouldn't do such stupid things.

The next day.

Wen Yue got up early in the morning, tucked his wife into a quilt and went to the courtyard to meditate and breathe out. He was not distracted by the love between his children.

Only during the alternation of yin and yang in a day does the spiritual energy fluctuate the most. These are two hours that monks should not miss.

It wasn't until the sky became slightly brighter that when Song Ran stood up, no one was around him. He quickly called for his personal maid.

After hearing the maid's explanation, she realized that Wen Yue was going to practice martial arts.

After another series of complicated etiquette, the two went to invite Marquis Anjingan and serve tea.

After working all morning, it's already Chen time.

"Sir, I've found old Xue." Chujiu led Xue Yi to the oxcart resting place in the backyard of the Hou Mansion.

After guarding the door together, the relationship between the two became quite close.

Xue Yi cupped his hands and greeted with a smile: "Your Majesty, what do you want from me?"

"Let's go out first."

Wen Yue did not say what was going on, but instead covered his whereabouts and took the two of them on an ox cart going to and from the farm outside the city.

The oxcarts of the Hou Mansion are more diligent in entering and exiting the city.

The Hou Mansion also has Zhuangzi outside the city and a large area of ​​land.

In the past, the housekeepers of the Hou Mansion would ride in ox carts to the manor for auditing and management.

The three of them got on the bullock cart. The second housekeeper of the Hou Mansion sat on the outside and lowered the curtain to block the view from outside.

The old man driving the cart swung his whip from a distance. It sounded loud, but in fact it was just a swipe in the air and did not fall on the big ox at all.

The wheels of the carriage squeaked and turned as they rushed to Zhuangzi.

The gatekeeper guarding the city knew the ox carts of the Marquis of Jing'an Mansion and did not dare to block them, allowing them to flow unimpeded.

Although Wen Yue was closing his eyes to rest, he was actually paying attention to his surroundings with his spiritual consciousness.

The Hou Mansion is under the surveillance of many people, so it is even more important to keep a low profile.

He didn't let down his guard until he arrived at the manor. He got off the ox cart and went straight to the mountain behind the manor.

The second housekeeper went to check the accounts and inspect the manor, while the three of them acted as if they had never been there before, avoiding people and entering the back mountain.

The complex of towers on the back hill is quite majestic.

Chujiu and Xue Yi were right next to Wen Yue.

Wen Yue pondered slightly, and he was also entangled in his heart. Should he give the thing in his hand to Master Xue to try?

If he used Yinhun Dan, he should be able to push Xue Yi into the innate master, but he heard that Xue Yi was injured when he went to the battlefield in his early years.

Breaking through the Xiantian requires sufficient blood and internal energy, as well as the integrity of the body's meridians. Otherwise, if you cannot complete the Great Zhoutian, you will easily fail when you break through.

Wen Yue's own leg bone meridians were incomplete, but relying on the experience left to the old man and his husband's conjecture, he used the Zunhun Banner to complete the cycle of the Great Zhoutian, and then he succeeded in breaking through.

Now that the soul flag has been trained with his magic power for a long time, it cannot tolerate the inner energy of outsiders.

This also means that Xue Yi cannot rely on the Soul Reverend Banner to make a breakthrough.

Originally, Wen Yue thought that he could become an innate master by relying on the Yin Hun Pill.

After knowing the news, I suddenly felt that my thinking was too simple.

To cross that threshold requires not only sufficient preparation, but also opportunity, and one must ensure that one has no meridian trauma. The lack of injury alone eliminates 90% of the Zang-Refining Realm masters.

If the foundation is seriously damaged, there is no need to think about breaking through and becoming an innate master on your own.

When people are in the arena, they can't help themselves. How can they not get hurt?

Unless you are talented, have deep resources, and have not left the mountain in your twenties, you can just let nature take its course and reach the Zang-Refining Realm, then the prerequisites are sufficient.