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Tu Shanjun also taught Wen Yue the basic application of magic power to gather evil spirits.

Of course, the trick still comes from Zhao Shixian.

The exercises of casual cultivators are incomplete and their experience methods are also of poor quality.

Only Zhao Shixian's skill seeds filled the gap in Tu Shanjun's early training as a Qi practitioner.

No matter how miserable the sect monks are, they still have inheritance and resources. There are many things that casual cultivators who are struggling around do not know.

After using magic power to refine the stones so that they have some magic power, they can then be connected using the Blood Evil Sect's special techniques to form an extremely rough and inferior formation.

Calling it a formation is actually just putting gold on one's face.

The evil spirit accumulates for three days.

It is estimated that a few advanced ghosts will be born under the surge of evil energy.

When night falls.

Wen Yue put on a black robe.

Cover your entire body and face.

Enveloped by the turbid air of the Spirit Turtle Fetal Breathing Technique, it was difficult for other monks to notice him.

Now that it is known that there are Qi practitioners involved in the Northern Wei Dynasty, Wen Yue's activities need to be even more cautious and careful.

Tu Shanjun also reminded him not to be impulsive, but when encountering a monk fighting with him, he must not be merciful.

No matter whether you are facing the righteous path or the demonic path, when they endanger your life, you will inevitably have to fight for your life.

Wen Yue understood the reason.

He grew up in the Hou Mansion and experienced ups and downs. He knew that if he fell, the people around him would be extremely miserable.

So if someone poses a threat to his life, he will never be merciful.

And he is not a pedantic person. If it comes to a matter of life and death, a method that can kill the enemy is a good method.

The evil spirit condensed under Tongguan will not dissipate for a long time.

The corpses have been disposed of, mostly burned and then buried deep underground.

If they accumulate, diseases may easily occur.

A serious situation will also endanger the people in the city and the soldiers defending the city.

Moreover, the disease does not distinguish between Liang Jun and Wei Jun. Ordinary people will catch it if they are exposed to it for a long time.

So after every war, the victorious side would clean up the battlefield and burn the corpses.

This time is no exception.

Wen Yue stood outside the magic stone he had placed.

Because of the isolation and attraction of mana, the surrounding evil spirits gathered in the center of the battlefield.

Even without looking through the spiritual eyes, you can still see the billowing gray mist inside.

With a movement of magic power, the soul flag flew out from his arms.

When the wind blows, it instantly turns into a large banner about ten feet tall, standing above the small formation.

The gray mist opened up and quickly turned into blood evil aura. The ghostly figures within the evil aura looked up blankly at the soul flag above their heads.

Looking around, Tushanjun saw several advanced ghosts.

And one of them seemed to have touched the edge of the second level of Qi training.

Like a whirlpool, all the evil whales were swallowed into the soul flag, and seven ghosts were also taken into the soul flag.

As the surrounding evil spirits and ghosts disappeared, Zhangxu's soul flag transformed into a foot-long one again with the blessing of magic power and fell into Wen Yue's hands.

Tu Shanjun frowned slightly.

Something is wrong.

It's not because of anything else or because of anyone suspicious.

It's because there is a problem with the capacity of the evil spirit.

Although this small formation is very rough, with the blessing of mana, three days is enough to absorb most of the evil spirit.

Tushanjun did absorb a lot of evil spirits, and also got seven advanced ghosts.

But Tu Shanjun felt that what he ate was not as huge as he had roughly calculated.

The number of advanced ghosts has also decreased.

The living souls who have not entered the level have been replenished a lot.

It's just not enough to support Tu Shanjun's breakthrough.

It's far from enough, these ghostly creatures are far from enough.

If all ghost soldiers were used who had just entered the first level or were close to entering the first level, Tu Shanjun felt that at least 60% of the empty soul flags would have to be filled in order to support his breakthrough to the late stage of Qi training.

Still the same old problem.

If he could only obtain ghosts of this level, his strength would definitely not improve as fast as at the beginning.

At that time, he continuously absorbed the living souls of the monks.

The monk himself had strength, which directly boosted Tushanjun's strength.

Tu Shanjun brought his thoughts back to the original question: "Is it because the evil spirit escapes faster?"

The amount of evil energy was different from what they saw at the time. After using the soul flag to absorb it, the gap was a bit bigger than expected.

"Buzz."

The soul flag fell into Wen Yue's hands, and he also felt a vibration at the same time.

Open the banner and take a look.

‘Not enough evil spirit’

'has a problem'

"Is there a problem?" Wen Yue was a little surprised. Mr. never makes a mistake, which means there is indeed a problem.

And after such a long time, the two of them have developed a lot of tacit understanding.

Was it stolen?

It shouldn't be like this. If it were stolen, there shouldn't be any evil spirit left.

Wen Yueyun used his spiritual officer's eyes to observe the slightest surge of evil energy.

Empty your body and exhale the turbid air from the fetal breath technique.

Without the cover of the turbid air, the spiritual light of the body bloomed, and the entire body became ethereal.

"disease!"

Wen Yue input his magic power into the soul flag.

Tu Shanjun walked out immediately, and he could clearly see the flow of evil energy on the surface.

The scarlet ghost eyes narrowed slightly.

Between heaven and earth, clean air rises and turbid air sinks.

Evil energy is also a type of turbid energy, and it should indeed sink.

However, the sinking speed this time is different from the normal settling speed of evil spirits.

Not just here, but everywhere you look.

"Sir, what don't I see?"

Wen Yue felt it carefully for a quarter of an hour, his face was blank, and he obviously didn't notice it.

The mountains on both sides of Tongshan just wrap up the battlefield ahead. The evil energy cannot escape and can only be gathered along the direction. This is a 'circle evil'. Perhaps it is a problem with the Feng Shui pattern, so it is easier for the evil energy here to blend into the ground.

Tu Shanjun shook his head, he didn't know the specific reason.

But he could clearly see the flow of evil spirits.

There are big problems with the Feng Shui pattern here, but it has no impact on the people in the city.

Tongguan City itself is made of very good materials, which blocks the influx of evil spirits.

Tu Shanjun returned to the soul flag. Although the Feng Shui pattern precipitated the evil spirit faster, as long as they harvested it diligently, they would not actually lose much.

"Sir, what's the problem?"

‘Feng Shui Pattern’

Four words condensed in black mist appeared on the soul flag, and there was no other explanation.

Wen Yue thought about it for a while. He didn't understand the Feng Shui pattern, but he could still see the flow of evil spirits, and it obviously followed certain rules. This can be called Feng Shui.

He put all the Dharma stones into his pocket without leaving any behind.

After cleaning up all traces of his arrival, Wen Yue returned to Tongguan City.

The war was not tense in the past few days, and since he had pried out the location of the main force of the Northern Wei army and the defense of the military camp from Tuoba Bao, there was no tension anymore. He could not wait for preparations, but had to try a night attack.

Three more days.

After nightfall.

A figure stood in the darkness.

The man let out a light sigh.

According to the report, a battle took place here seven days ago.

Although the scale was small, there were still 6,000 people in total, and the casualties had to be 20 to 30 percent.

Looking at it now, the evil spirit here is not strong, and it doesn't look like a bloody battle took place at all.

"Could it be that the casual cultivators stole the evil spirits and ghosts in advance?"

The figure murmured softly, full of doubts.

This kind of thing happens from time to time, but this time the search was very thorough, so this person asked this question.

After a careful search, no clues remained.

It's really weird.

In the blink of an eye, the man had disappeared.