I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

As soon as we entered the city, the fishy smell dissipated.

The spiritual energy became stronger by two or three levels.

Tu Shanjun also discovered that the closer to the center of Yangcheng, the stronger the spiritual energy.

No wonder so many huts were built against the city walls.

In Yangcheng.

The roads are neat and clean, and the houses are well-proportioned.

Of course, it is not help but bloated. The city is also full of self-built houses, which makes it look more pleasing to the eye than outside the city.

Ding Xie restrained the coercion of his foundation-building stage, but the aura on his body was not concealed.

Coercion is coercion, and it can easily lead to conflicts if it is unleashed casually.

But the spiritual light must be released.

Lest blind people displease them.

The children squatting in the corner with their sleeves tucked in their sleeves all lit up when they saw Tushanjun.

At first glance, this senior looked like a monk who had never been to Yangcheng.

But when they saw Ding Xie next to Tu Shanjun, they immediately gave up the idea.

Seeing the jade-colored waistband on Tushanjun's waist, they were glad they didn't come up rashly.

Other qi-training monks came in through the city gate, and the teenage children leaning on the corner of the city wall hurried to greet them.

"Senior, do you need a guide from Yangcheng?"

"I know places that offer discounts on making talismans, refining weapons, refining elixirs, and herbal medicines."

"As long as ten gold yuan, I will definitely let senior understand Yangcheng."

"senior……"

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Ding Xie has been observing Tushanjun.

In fact, Ding Xie has been observing Tushanjun since he got the soul flag.

Oaths are oaths, no matter how harmless Tu Shanjun appears to be, he is still essentially the main soul of the soul flag and an evil ghost.

And the soul-honoring banner itself is a magic weapon that draws souls and refines souls.

No matter how just and grand it is, its essence has been determined innately.

Even if the banner master has always adhered to the bottom line and never killed innocent people, when the soul banner is actually deployed against the enemy, the enemy and unrelated people will not think that the soul banner is a good magic weapon, nor will they think that these souls are scattered ghosts. .

They will still subconsciously think that the flag bearers are killing others to extract their souls and refine them.

Ding Xie is not a novice in cultivating immortals, and he is not a fool if he can achieve foundation building. He does think that the soul flag is a treasure, and he is also wary of Tu Shanjun.

Everyone would be wary of a Soul Banner Master Soul who has his own complete intelligence, is sane, and is no less than a normal person.

Human beings have their own arrogance towards other creatures. When facing equally intelligent creatures, they will first feel wary.

So along the way, he would always quietly analyze Tu Shanjun's behavior.

Inviting Tushanjun out of the soul flag is not only for the convenience of easing the relationship, but also for the convenience of inspection.

Over the past two months, Ding Xie had roughly figured out Tu Shanjun's character.

This person likes to be quiet, is relatively solitary, and focuses on studying various classics.

He would always take out different books from his mouth and read them carefully.

Sometimes they would also experiment with combinations of spells and arrays of formations.

It’s not that I don’t like to talk, it’s that I don’t like to talk nonsense. In fact, it doesn’t affect my thirst for knowledge in spiritual practice.

If Tu Shanjun was a normal monk, Ding Xie would bluntly say that his future was limitless.

Unfortunately, this is just the main soul of the soul flag.

When I arrived in Yangcheng today, I saw the slum-like scene outside. Tu Shanjun's scarlet eyes were filled with excitement.

Ding Xie was immediately determined.

This is a person who can worry about what happens to others. Most of these people are good people. Unless they are possessed by demons, they will never be bad.

"Brother Tushan, why don't you find a guide? Their life is not easy?"

"If you are successful, you can help the world; if you are poor, you can only take care of yourself."

Tu Shanjun didn't explain much. Even he had to rely on others to survive, so how could he lend a helping hand?

He didn't have any spiritual stones in his hands, and he didn't have the gold coins in the mouths of those children. He only had a lot of books.

The final reward will not have to be given by Ding Xie.

If one owes too many favors, there is no such thing as equal status.

As for Ding Xie's temptation, Tu Shanjun opened one eye and closed the other, and just took advantage of it.

All I can say is, some things should not be taken at face value.

Not only beautiful women can deceive, but even seemingly loyal men cannot be trusted, let alone an evil ghost who has lived for a long time.

Sometimes what you see may just be what others want you to see.

Tu Shanjun tugged on the hood on his head and lowered the brim. His scarlet eyes hidden in the shadows remained calm.

He felt that he could not always rely on the advancement of the soul banner to raise the price, but must show the value of being the main soul of the soul banner.

Now that I have arrived in Yangcheng, it is time to systematically learn weapon refining, talisman making, and alchemy refining.

Of course, the top priority is to quickly find Hou Boxu's family.

Take a quick look.

Streets and markets are intertwined, pavilions are everywhere, and pedestrians come and go.

The clusters of lofts are dazzling.

A thought came to Tu Shanjun's mind: Looking for someone in Nuodacheng is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Yangcheng, the Hou family, what's the specific address?"

Tu Shanjun recalled the information Hou Boxu told him that day.

He found that there was indeed no address, only the two information Yangcheng and Hou's family.

Having deceased parents and having a wife means having a wife, son, and a younger brother.

"Find a place to stay first."

"Is there an inn?"

Tushanjun is just like a country bumpkin.

"Of course, if it's not an inn, it can also be a brothel?"

"And a brothel?"

"The flesh business is also a business, and the monks are also human beings. Most of them will not suppress their desires too much, and if they are not allowed to be released, they will always find other ways, such as fighting, making trouble, and fighting..."

"Most of the brothels in the city are owned by the Hehuan Sect, and those in Yangcheng are the prostitutes. They are serious female nuns who are very self-sufficient."

"Yin Yin Yuan Yang is essential for idealistic monks."

Ding Xie himself is the kind of person who is clean and self-sufficient. Yuanyang is helpful for foundation building and elixir formation, and practitioners believe in metaphysics. If you lose this thing, you will feel a loss, so you will feel more confident if you keep it.

"Hehuan Sect? Demonic Path?"

Tu Shanjun frowned slightly. He had no favorable impression of the Blood Evil Sect, nor did he have a favorable impression of the other demon sects.

If there is a chance, we must take revenge on the Blood Evil Sect.

Just because of the devil Zhao Shixian, his journey to immortality ended before it even began.

"I didn't see it, but Brother Tushan has a problem with the Demon Sect."

Ding Xie was slightly surprised. He originally thought that as an evil spirit, Tu Shanjun should be close to the Demon Sect, but he didn't expect Tu Shanjun's opinions on the Demon Sect to be clear in words.

Tu Shanjun said coldly: "I became like this because of the magic way."

Appropriate disclosure of one's past will not only elicit sympathy from others, but also deepen trust.

"Wanfa Sect doesn't kill demon cultivators?" Tu Shanjun was full of doubts.

Wanfa Sect monitors the world, and listening to Ding Xie's words, Wanfa Sect's strength can definitely overwhelm all forces.

"Actually, we only have one thing to do, which is to deal with the monks who interfere with the secular world. The rest..." Ding Xie didn't say any more.

Tu Shanjun understood. It turned out that Wanfa Sect was a neutral force and was only responsible for monitoring the world.

They don't care how the monks fight each other. If they dare to take action against mortals, then they will accept the punishment.

This is also true. If the Wanfa Sect favors the so-called good demons, it will indeed have a great impact on his own position, and it will also allow the boundaries between immortals and mortals to begin to transfer again.

Therefore, remaining neutral and doing only this one thing will make Wanfa Sect's status detached.

While he was talking, Tu Shanjun had already followed Ding Xie to the inn.

Tu Shanjun returned directly to the soul flag.

This inn seemed expensive at first glance, so he decided to return to Hunban and live comfortably.

Money is a hero's courage. When they were in Xiaolingzhou, they had top-notch combat power and didn't need to worry about it. They couldn't spend it if they had resources.

After Wen Yue died, all the resources were left to Wen Peng, and Tushanjun didn't take any spiritual stones.

Money is tight now and I have no money to pay for the room.

Entering the rental area, the beautiful woman guarding the counter suddenly became respectful when she saw Ding Xie.

In the middle stage of foundation building, he is still so young. He is either a young talent from a cultivating family or a disciple of a large sect.

"A medium-sized cave."

"How long do you plan to stay, senior?"

"Let's tentatively decide for seven days." Ding Xie estimated that it would take a few days to deal with Tu Shanjun's affairs, and he estimated that seven days would be about the same.

The affairs of Yuanling Sect, Wuling Sect and Senior Brother Hu did not take seven days in total.

Inn cave.

The good rooms are on the ground floor.

They led the small branches of the main third-level high-grade spiritual veins underground, and then used formations to fix the branches, and divided them into smaller branches to form small spiritual springs that filled the cave. The concentration of spiritual energy was another level.

Coupled with the door that is not easy to open, the isolation formation, and the spirit gathering formation.

Even if you go into seclusion and hit the big realm, you won't be disturbed.

The premise is that you have paid enough spirit stones.

In short, everything is inseparable from spiritual stones.

Spiritual stones are the hard currency in the spiritual world, and their own value is even overshadowed by their circulation value.

After paying 70 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, he received the house number and walked into the underground cave under the leadership of his attendants.

Put the jade plaque on the door, and with the movement of the formation, the door opened with a roar.

The cave is just one large room, and the interior layout is relatively simple.

"Brother Tushan, we can't stay in Yangcheng for long. If anything happens, we should do it quickly." With the influx of mana, Ding Xie summoned Tushanjun again.

"Find someone."

"What's your name, and where do you live?"

"Hou Boxu, but he is dead. He lives in Yangcheng and the Hou family."

"Yangcheng, Hou family?"

Ding Xie's eyes widened: "Brother Tu, are you confused? With these two pieces of information, plus the two of us, we may not be able to find him even in seven days, let alone seven days."

"Even if we have a good friendship, I can't stay in Yangcheng for a few years, and I still have to find someone in a huge crowd."

"This is simply unrealistic!"

Tu Shanjun was silent for a moment. Indeed, with these two pieces of information, it would definitely be difficult to find.

But it was hard to find, so he had to find it.

He promised Hou Boxu that he would deliver the talisman to his family.

"I have an idea."

Just now, Tu Shanjun thought of a way. Now he is short of people to take care of things.

"No matter how you use Qiu's method, there is no way to find someone in Yangcheng, the University of Nuovo, with just two pieces of information."

"I can pay you."

"Brother Hatu, I'm out of town."

Ding Xie didn't believe that Tushanjun could come up with good things at all. He could tell by looking at Tushanjun's straitened appearance.

So it is better to have friendship.

Tu Shanjun opened his ghost hand, and a round black bead as big as an egg appeared in his hand.

"What's this?"

"Elixir."

"Elixir?"

Ding Xie picked up the black pill beads, his eyes showing suspicion.

The oath stipulates that both parties cannot harm each other, so Ding Xie is not worried about Tu Shanjun poisoning him at all.

Because no matter what the method is, as long as it involves harm, it is considered a backlash.

The same goes for his oath. He cannot use other means overtly or covertly to inform others to help him destroy the soul flag, otherwise he will be punished by heaven.

This is the basis of trust between the two.

Ding Xie swallowed the Yinhun Pill in one gulp.

The pure spiritual energy was instantly condensed into mana.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Ding Xie asked hurriedly: "Brother Tu Shan, how many of these pills do you have?"

Tu Shanjun laughed dumbly. This guy was interesting. When he was dissatisfied, he would call him Brother Tu, but now he changed it back.

Judging from Ding Xie's appearance, the effect of the Yinhun Pill should be quite high, which also made Tu Shanjun breathe a sigh of relief.

I accumulated a large amount of Yin Soul Pills by absorbing evil spirits last time, and now I can exchange them for spiritual stone resources.

"It's quite a lot. I plan to go to the Pill Pavilion tomorrow to ask about the price."

"Without further ado, there's no need for tomorrow, let's go now."

"Monks don't have day and night, and the city is even more lively at night."