I practice Ten Thousand Soul Banners, but you think I’m a big devil?

Qiankun Slaughterhouse.

Wu Tian was sitting cross-legged in a room, with the Soul Refining Flag suspended above his head, casting down rays of light to envelope him.

The dim light circulates.

The souls of empty domestic pigs were sucked into the soul refining flag.

Two resentful souls swarmed over the eight living souls in the soul refining flag, tore the souls into pieces, and refined them into pure energy that was absorbed by Wu Tian.

He has already tested it, and it turns out that Blue Star is really in the Age of Ending Law, which means that the forest contains weak spiritual energy, which is insignificant and difficult to absorb.

However, what he practices is magic, which does not require spiritual energy. He only needs to refine his soul to obtain pure energy for practice.

He was in a slaughterhouse and had a good supply of souls.

With the living souls and resentful souls in the Soul Refining Banner helping him refine his soul, his cultivation speed was several times faster than that of practicing alone.

The demonic energy in Wu Tian's body increased rapidly, and his body also became stronger. The comfortable feeling made him unable to stop.

No wonder those who cultivate immortals like to practice in seclusion!

a long time.

A trace of spiritual energy fluctuation flashed across Wu Tian's body, and he absorbed the energy in the Soul Refining Flag a little faster.

After a while.

He opened his eyes, and with a thought, the Soul Refining Flag no longer instilled energy into him, but was absorbed by the living soul in it.

He has broken through the third level of Qi refining and cannot improve his cultivation any further.

After all, it is not unusual for a demon cultivator to break through to the third level of Qi Refining in a short period of time.

But if he breaks through to the ninth level of Qi Refining in two months, everyone will know that there is something wrong with him.

By the time,

He would probably have to be tortured and searched for his soul to see if there were any treasures.

Wu Tian made a casual move, and the Soul Refining Flag fell into his hands.

He looked at the living soul inside, and took the initiative to intervene, letting a living soul absorb and refine the absorbed pig soul, trying to make it become a resentful soul as soon as possible.

Except for one resentful soul in his soul refining banner, which is a domestic pig, the rest are human beings.

In order to collect good quality human souls, he visited all the major hospitals in Ningcheng.

There is no way, the quality of the soul of a domestic pig is too poor, and its power after becoming a resentful soul is much smaller than that of a human soul.

After all, mortal souls can be called wandering souls, and they can stay for at least a few hours after death before dissipating.

The quality of the domestic pig's soul is not even that of a wandering soul. If he doesn't use the soul refining flag to absorb it, it will dissipate in a few minutes.

This was also the reason why he was hiding in this slaughterhouse in broad daylight.

Otherwise, if he comes at night, there will be no souls in the slaughterhouse for him to absorb.

Qiankun Slaughterhouse is a medium-sized slaughterhouse in Ping'an County below Ningcheng. It can slaughter hundreds or even thousands of domestic pigs every day.

For him currently, there are simply too many souls to use up.

Limited by one's own strength,

The range and speed of his soul refining flag to absorb souls were limited, and many souls dissipated before he had time to absorb them.

However, after a few days, thousands of domestic pig souls also filled his soul refining flag with living souls, and two resentful souls also piled up.

Even he himself became a monk at the third level of Qi Refining.

It's just that he, who is on the third level of Qi Refining, has pure magic energy, but he doesn't know any magic. He relies entirely on the soul refining flag to support his appearance.

But with the Soul Refining Flag around, and the power of the resentful soul, it was enough for him to deal with ordinary people, allowing him to absorb souls in the room without being disturbed.

Yes, in order not to attract the attention of interested people, he sneaked in secretly.

no way,

He didn't have much time, and he didn't know any magic. He didn't dare to sell a large amount of the white jade in the storage bag.

After all, in Xia State, if the amount is large, the source will be traced.

You can't buy a slaughterhouse and build it yourself, so you have to steal some souls first...

night.

The workers in the slaughterhouse got off work, and a living soul that Wu Tian fed with all his strength also became a resentful soul, and its power was greatly increased.

Wu Tian left the slaughterhouse and walked straight to the woods not far away.

With the blessing of spiritual power, the night is like day in his eyes.

He found a hidden bush in the grove, and with a thought, he disappeared into the bush in an instant.

In the blink of an eye.

Wu Tian came back to his senses, and his consciousness instantly swept around. As long as the situation was not right, he would immediately return to Blue Star.

The void mirror has been filled with enough energy that he can travel back and forth several times, which is enough to become his life-saving trump card.

Fortunately, there was no one in the room except him, which made him relax a lot.

He walked out the door and saw that it was already dark outside, just like the blue star, and he couldn't help but think deeply.

After thinking for a moment to no avail, he stopped worrying.

It is a good thing for him to return to this world where he is at the same place, and the day and night are not much different.

At least he was confident that unknown situations would not arise.

His residence is on the mountainside of Xuantian Peak, not far from Xuantianfang City at the foot of the mountain.

After thinking for a while, he carefully looked around and walked towards Fangshi.

Not long after.

Wu Tian wore the bronze mask he bought at Blue Star and walked to Fangshi safely.

Although it is night now, there is no difference between those who cultivate immortality at night and during the day, so there are many people in the market.

Wu Tian looked around and carefully looked at what the stallholders were selling.

There are many people setting up stalls in the market, and they sell a wide variety of things.

There are many of them that are righteous at first sight. They are probably the spoils of the last sect war and no one cares about them.

Things like Yin Earth, Yin Liquid, Blood Pills, Resentment Beads and the like are hot commodities.

Wu Tian stopped and walked, gained a lot of knowledge, and enriched a lot of knowledge.

It's a pity that the stalls are basically low-level magic weapons or low-level materials, and there aren't many good ones.

However, there are quite a lot of spells. In addition to the basic spells that are common to good and evil spirits, there are also many magic spells.

The key is that compared to the magic weapon materials, these skills and spells are quite cheap.

After Wu Tian checked it for a while, he felt dumb and finally understood why the technique was so cheap.

Magical spells are different from orthodox spells, and their practice requires qualifications and understanding.

Magical magic focuses on one resource. As long as you have enough resources, you can practice it.

Like five internal organs ghosts, if you feed ghosts with five internal organs, you can get special ghosts five internal organs ghosts.

It's just that the five internal organs that raise ghosts are not one's own, but belong to others. If the number of five internal organs that are devoured is large, the five internal organs will naturally become ghosts.

The same goes for the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, which was formed by a pregnant woman with deep resentment and nine formed but unborn babies.

Although the formation conditions are harsh, it can be piled up if the number is large.

But for things like Cursing, Soul-Draining, and Bloody Palm, you need to have some understanding.

Wu Tian only saw two words from various magical weapons and spells...

eat human!

But apart from these, there are also many normal spells, but it seems that they are not very popular!

Wu Tian walked around for a long time, took a look at the city center, and honestly picked out his favorite things in the periphery.

The city center is full of shops, selling all good things.

It's just that he needs a low-grade spiritual stone to go in, and the people inside are basically powerful demon cultivators. He is afraid that if someone doesn't like him, he will kill them casually and die unjustly.

Although fighting and killing are prohibited in the city, demon cultivators... it's hard to say!

After all, he looks quite handsome!

The mask on his face is just a mortal object and cannot block the detection of divine consciousness at all.

No one knows whether these demonic cultivators will abide by the unspoken rules of the world of cultivating immortals and do not use their spiritual consciousness to detect others.

He looked at the seven living souls in his soul refining banner, roughly estimated their value, and made a plan in mind.

Living souls do little harm to monks, but they are hard currency in the Ghost King Sect and are more popular than spirit stones.

After all, compared to spirit stones, living souls are faster to cultivate and can be directly refined into pure demonic essence.

The quality of the raw souls in Wu Tian's hands is relatively good. After all, he has absorbed a lot of souls. It is estimated that one soul can be worth five spiritual stones.