I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

Tu Shanjun in Zunhun Banner wakes up from practicing boxing.

He had had enough of these three months in prison, but fortunately, this guy finally succeeded in feeling angry.

As for talent.

Tu Shanjun no longer requires talent, as long as he can sense Qi.

If he continued to be confined in the Zunhun Banner, he didn't know if he would go crazy.

"Hahaha, I finally succeeded. It took three months."

Li Qingfeng jumped up from the bed happily, he finally felt angry.

"Master, you succeeded." Wubao knew what his son was doing.

After all, the two of them discovered the immortal together.

It's just that I can't even recognize the characters of Five Treasures, and I feel sleepy when I read the book, so I really can't practice.

Now seeing that Li Qingfeng was so happy that he seemed crazy, he immediately understood why.

Wubao was also sincerely happy. From now on, his young master will be an immortal. He is no longer a book boy, but a fairy boy.

"Sir, what a happy event."

"Success!"

"Wubao, I succeeded."

This breath was only as thick as a hair, rushing around his body, and finally fell silent in his Dantian.

Li Qingfeng stood barefoot on the ground and knocked open the door.

Regardless of the short clothes he was wearing, he ran happily.

He looked as if he had won the first prize. Maybe even winning the first prize was not as happy as he is now.

After three months of hard work, he was about to give up, feeling that he really had no spiritual roots.

I didn't expect it to be today.

Just today!

"You can't be Fan Jin and win the exam, right?" Tu Shanjun inside the soul banner frowned.

He was also very happy that Li Qingfeng could sense Qi, but it would not be good if extreme happiness led to sadness.

If you just act stupidly, wouldn't you be back to the starting point?

Fortunately, Li Qingfeng ran around for a few times, and after exhausting his strength, he returned to the room, picked up the Soul Flag, and looked at it carefully.

He obtained two spells from the Blood Evil Dharma, one is the 'Ling Guan Dharma Eye'.

It is a basic spell to identify people with auras, to recognize ghosts, ghosts, and monsters.

The other door is called "Control Banner".

It is used to drive the Soul Reverend Banner.

Originally he needed to refine his own soul-honoring flag, but now he has it ready-made.

At the same time that Li Qingfeng picked up the Soul Reverend Banner, words appeared on the scarlet panel of Tu Shanjun.

[Whether to bind the new banner master]

"Bind."

After finally getting a new banner master, there is no way he could let it go.

No matter what kind of talent Banner Master has, even if it is the most rubbish qualification, with his Tushanjun's support, he will definitely be able to go further than the average person.

Fortunately, although Li Qingfeng has relatively poor qualifications, he does not need the back-up skills he prepared.

This backup plan cannot be achieved in a few months.

It can range from a few years to a dozen years or even decades.

Tushanjun was very patient and didn't want to wait that long.

After Tu Shanjun chose the banner master, Li Qingfeng suddenly felt that he had many inexplicable connections with this soul banner.

It was as if this was something that belonged to him and was very familiar.

Li Qingfeng put down the soul flag again.

He has just sensed Qi now. In the future, he will need to refine Qi and absorb the Qi of heaven and earth to reach the first level of Qi training as soon as possible.

As for why it is not reversed, it is naturally because the internal refining method of refining Qi in the early stages of practice is faster and more efficient, and it will be reversed only when the practice is advanced.

The first step in refining Qi is to eat enough.

It is better to eat meat.

Li Qingfeng's family owns several rice noodle and silk shops in Bafang City, and a large area of ​​land is enclosed outside the city.

He looks like a big landowner, so it is not difficult to eat meat every day.

In addition, Li Qingfeng's parents felt that they could not ruin their health by studying hard, so they bought meat every day and sent supplements every three to five days.

This speeded up Li Qingfeng's journey of refining Qi.

In more than a month's time, Li Qingfeng had reached the first level of Qi training.

It really made Tushanjun sigh that he was poor in literature but rich in military.

Li Qingfeng didn't have much qualifications, but with perseverance, he felt Qi day and night for three months before he could feel Qi and entered the door of spiritual practice.

Unexpectedly, all the hard work has come to an end, and I have reached the first level of Qi training in just one month.

Although it benefits from the ability of the Blood Fiend to forcefully rush through the pass, this is already very good.

The evil spirit of blood hidden in the flesh is completely sufficient.

Finally, I have embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

"Young Master, Young Master Liu is here again." Wubao walked in in a hurry.

"Brother Qingfeng, I also understand how you feel about studying hard. It's just that there are still two years until the provincial exams. It's not good to be in a hurry if you are in a bad state."

"My uncle and aunt also asked me to invite Brother Qingfeng to go out more often."

"It coincides with another literary meeting in January. Brother Qingfeng has declined three times, and I have the nerve to invite you again."

As soon as Wubao came in, Mr. Liu, dressed in green shirt, came in holding a folding fan and bowed his hands.

Li Qingfeng thought about it and decided not to rush into practice.

He has entered the Dharma and needs to combine work and rest.

In addition, Liu Chuang had already declined three times, and Liu Chuang had moved out with his parents, so it was hard to refuse again: "Okay, I'll go today, I'll go today."

Take the parasol and the foot-long Zunhun flag.

Hang up the silver bag and take the five treasures, then go out and go straight to Yuefu Tower.

Most of the people in the Yuefu Building were hustlemen, who were prostitutes but not their bodies. Most of them were taken home as concubines by the wealthy gentry in Bafang City.

If there is a place where one is not selling oneself, there will naturally be a place where one is selling oneself.

There are also countless secret doors in the surrounding area.

Regardless of whether it is really elegant or arty, this group of young students and scholars have always chosen the Yuefu Building as the venue for their literary gatherings. This has always been the case.

"Look, everyone, who I invited today."

"Hey, Brother Qingfeng."

"A rare visitor. I heard that Brother Qingfeng was studying in seclusion for four months. I didn't expect to be invited by Brother Liu today."

"It seems that Brother Qingfeng is bound to win the provincial examination. I wish Brother Qingfeng a success in advance."

Li Qingfeng accepted it with a smile. He couldn't tell others that he was trying to cultivate immortality: "I only gained a little bit."

Looking at these friends now, he finds it hard to be honest and has an inexplicable sense of superiority.

"Let's compare poems today. I lost to Brother Qingfeng last time, and I'm really worried about it."

"Hey, today's theme has been planned a long time ago. We are going to appreciate the masterpieces of famous artists that Brother Liu paid a lot of money for. How can we change it at will?"

"It's my fault, I'll punish myself with a drink."

"Brother Liu, since everyone has been invited, it's time for us to appreciate the masterpieces of famous artists." There was a birdcage next to the speaker. The birdcage was not a precious bird, but a white-feathered and red-beaked bird. Pigeon.

Liu Chuang was very proud and his face was radiant: "Come here, take the orphan piece that I found."

A square sandalwood box is placed on the table.

Five people sit around.

Li Qingfeng was still thinking about the formula and was a little distracted.

Liu Chuang couldn't wait to open the box, and there was a scroll lying quietly inside.

Although the other three people all admired it, they were only 50 or 60% serious and didn't take it to heart.

However, Liu Chuang usually spent a lot of money, so it was hard to refute his face.

Besides, it doesn’t take long to appreciate the paintings, and there is still plenty of time to listen to music.

I heard that Yuefu Tower had another top star, and everyone was very curious.

As the scroll is opened, the scroll is fully displayed and hung on the blank wall.

The looseness in everyone's eyes was swept away, and they all stared at the person in the painting with burning eyes.

The people in the painting are so beautiful.

The beauty is breathtaking.

The naked beauty is posing.

There is a spring water between the eyebrows and eyes, which makes people melt.

Tu Shanjun noticed something was wrong immediately, he felt a strong irritating smell.

It's not the smell of blood, it's an indescribable smell.

Moreover, this painting is very sinister and does not look like a good thing.

Li Qingfeng also felt that something was wrong with the painting. He seemed to have seen the eyes of the person in the painting move.

I thought I had seen it wrong, but when I looked at the expressions and gazes of the other four people, I suddenly felt something bad: "Evil things."

Although he was already at the first level of qi training, his calves were still trembling when faced with such an evil sight.

The two waves were fighting, almost wanting to run away.

The evil fire rising in his heart was instantly extinguished.

A chill ran down my spine, and the coldness rushed straight to the back of my head.