Under this finger, Jindan 'Xu Sanniang''s eyes gradually lowered until the look in her eyes disappeared.
The solid body also turned into thousands of fresh air again, turning into fairy catkins surrounding Xu Sanniang.
It blends into the body like strands of steam.
The same is true for the exotic four-winged butterfly.
Xu Sanniang, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, suddenly opened her eyes.
The divine light shines like a torch.
Can this kind of pure energy feed itself back?"
Tu Shanjun was surprised and was about to reach out to explore.
However, the pure energy turned into a swarm of flying butterflies, which would hurt the Taoist body, so I gave up.
I just marveled at the talent of Taoist monks.
Cultivation is like drinking water, without any hindrance.
The mysterious things did not make Tu Shanjun feel the least bit worried, but instead made him feel happy.
Sanniang has such talent, why worry about stagnation in her path.
As long as his soul, the guardian spirit banner, protects Sanniang from disaster, he can use Sanniang's path to climb up, continue his own path, and achieve the great road.
There is still a way for the dead, either to become ghost cultivators, or to become stiff with corpses.
After all, everyone has their own path.
It's a pity that he doesn't even count as a human being.
It is not accurate to say that the main soul of the Soul Banner is the 'weapon spirit'. In fact, he is the Soul Banner.
The main soul is just a manifestation.
A piece of utensil, there is no way to go.
What's more, in the world of spiritual practice, Dharma and power must go hand in hand.
Those who have a realm without magic power will not last long; those who have magic power without a realm will die in disaster.
"If only then..." Tu Shanjun's eyes flashed with loneliness.
He has always said that he doesn't care about the monk's talent, and that's exactly what he did.
But if you don’t care, you don’t care.
Without the stepping stone of talent, the road to spiritual practice will always be bumpy.
Xu Sanniang looked at the tall figure standing in front of her.
I wanted to speak, but I swallowed my words and just looked at the tall monk's side face quietly.
This was the first time she saw Tushanjun lost his mind.
Looking into the distance completely unprepared.
The eyes of the Profound Abyss Star are full of complicated expressions.
"Actually, I came to Tianji City not of my own will."
Tu Shanjun came to his senses.
The look in his eyes disappeared, replaced by doubt.
It seemed that Xu Sanniang would not speak at this moment.
Not to wake him up, but to say this.
Xu Sanniang looked at Tu Shanjun as if she had made up her mind and said, "It was my father who asked me to come to Tianji City."
"My father said that after he dies, I must not stay in the Pei family. If there is no place to go, I will go to Tianji City. As long as I stay in Tianji City, I will have a chance of getting rid of the Pei family's control."
Tu Shanjun's lowered eyes moved slightly.
A flash of light.
The gentleness just now was gone, replaced by expressionless indifference.
Even without the pressure of spiritual power, he is still like a ghost descending from the dust.
Sitting upright in the clouds is daunting.
The great monk may seem kind to others, but that is not actually kind, but a kind of ruthlessness.
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs;
The sage is unkind and treats the common people as stupid dogs.
The same is true for Tushanjun.
As he gradually became a great monk, he became more and more willful. He would laugh when he wanted to laugh, cry when he wanted to cry, get angry when he wanted to... He laughed and cursed all from the heart, but it would not shake his mood on the road.
However, all this was due to no conflict of interest with him.
Just like those great leaders high in the clouds.
In the eyes of others, they are never a person, but a symbol.
Even if we meet each other on weekdays, we can feel the warmth and care even more.
That's just because there's no conflict of interest.
Once there is a conflict of interest or a path to immortality, they will become human beings.
Arguing at the 'card table' made me blush.
Even got into a fight.
Because they have great power, they are even more terrifying.
The first thought is that all things will be born, the second thought is that the people are trapped in poverty.
"That's why you didn't have much reaction when you heard that I was a weapon spirit, because not only do you come from a wealthy family, but your father may have told you about it a long time ago." Tu Shanjun sat leaning against the shrine.
His red hair was disheveled, his horns were spread out, and even his face turned blue, making him look like a reincarnated ghost and god.
Even though he is a great monk, Tushanjun is still cautious and not arrogant enough to think that he can change anything by himself.
There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.
He is powerful, and there will be people who are even more powerful.
Although he was a little slack at first, after being dealt with by Venerable Chuiyun, Tushanjun washed away his arrogance.
This is something that is harmful and useless.
There's nothing wrong with washing it.
As long as you have pride, that's fine.
Tu Shanjun really doesn't have the so-called idea that everyone is equal above himself and that everyone below him has a clear class.
The more you think like this, the easier it is to look down on monks whose cultivation is lower than yourself. When many things are supported by the concept of looking down on them, it becomes easy to underestimate the enemy.
Underestimating the enemy means defeat.
Not to mention, many great geniuses can fight across borders, and their scheming and thinking are even more mature than others.
Just hearing Xu Sanniang's words unexpectedly, Tushanjun suddenly became vigilant.
"no."
Xu Sanniang shook her head and said: "My father only asked me to leave the Pei family and come to Tianji City."
"Therefore, when I met Brother Tushan, I was not only surprised, but also delighted. The weapon spirit treasures have so many magical powers. Even if they are as powerful as the Pei family, they don't have any weapon spirit treasures."
"If I get it, I will have the qualifications to compete with the Pei family."
"I will never be trapped by the Pei clan of the Great Weapon Sect again. I will get back all the things I lost."
"Why are you saying it now?" Tu Shanjun looked at Xu Sanniang.
If this was Xu Sanniang's plan, telling him would put Tushanjun on guard.
"I don't want to trick Brother Tushan into helping me."
Xu Sanniang said solemnly: "My father died at the hands of Pei. My two brothers' lives are uncertain. My mother won't help me. I don't have the strength to seek justice. I can only come to Tianji City in despair and wait for the right time."
"It's not that I don't want to have cultivation, nor do I want to use it as a threat, but I simply have no way to deal with it."
"I was equally happy when Brother Tushan said that he could refine the Foundation Establishment Pill."
"When Brother Tushan said he could lend me his strength, I was even more delighted!"
"How can I not want power if I live under someone else's roof?"
Tushanjun sighed.
He didn't think Xu Sanniang was stupid at first, but he didn't dig into it.
In fact, someone who can escape from the oppression of a big family and deal with it is a fool.
It's just that she was waiting for the opportunity her father said.
And this opportunity, if nothing unexpected happens.
It’s the Zunhun Banner!
It's not that Tu Shanjun is bragging.
What distinguishes the Soul Flag from other powerful treasures is its ability to grow.
It is not only the growth potential of the Zunhun Banner itself, but also the growth potential of the banner owner.
He has half a foot in the realm of the venerable, waiting for the soul flag to be completely repaired at any time, and then passing through the thunder tribulation to become a venerable monk. He has the guidance of countless supernatural powers and spells, and has the Yinhun Dan to enhance his cultivation and condense his essence.
, Qi, Shen, Zunhun Banner is simply the most personal 'grandpa'.
"If Brother Tushan still doesn't believe it, please search my soul."
Tu Shanjun waved his hand and said, "Why is this so?"
Once the Soul Searching Technique is cast, no matter how careful you are, it will cause damage to the Yin Shen and the Sea of Consciousness.
Don't be suspicious when you employ people, don't use people when you are suspicious.
Tushanjun still has this kind of courage.
The conversation changed: "Do you know the price of obtaining the Soul Flag?"
"I don't know." Xu Sanniang shook her head.
"After you die, you will return to the soul banner and turn it into my strength." Tu Shanjun was equally calm.
Then he said: "Of course I hope that you will be as strong as possible. It is best if you can lead me to become an immortal, which is also our fate. How can I blame you?"
If Xu Sanniang is really lucky enough to become an immortal, Tushanjun will be very happy because he finally doesn't have to wander anymore and can fulfill his initial promise.
Therefore, after being shocked, Tu Shanjun was even more impressed with Xu Sanniang's character.
He has means and scheming, but he can also get close and treat each other honestly.
He is simply a perfect monk.
Of course, there is still a trace of fear, not for Xu Sanniang, but for her father, the genius that Pei calls her.
Xu Xuan.
"I just lament that every generation of talented people in the country has been tricked by others, and it is inevitable that I will be stressed."
It is said that he is a 19-year-old Jindan Zhenren. Pei did not say what state he will reach in the future, but Tu Shanjun could already tell the other person's state when he met Pei that day.
Yuanying Zhenjun.
Because he saw Pei's cultivation, Tu Shanjun did not look at her with the eyes of the Soul Banner, but always dealt with her with the soul's clone body.
If the Zunhun Banner is really exposed, there is no guarantee that Mr. Pei will do something to him.
Mr. Pei said that his talent was not good, but he cultivated into Yuanying. Would that person's talent be so good that he would stop at the realm of the True King of Yuanying?
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but feel a little more suspicious.
"When you die, will you become a soul flag and serve as a soul?"
"good."
Xu Sanniang smiled sweetly: "I remember that when I was in prison, I lent my life to Brother Tushan."
"What a pity for me to be behind you."
"It's better to say, this is better."
"good?"
"yes!"
Xu Sanniang nodded: "I borrowed Brother Tushan's power during my lifetime, and became his power after my death."
"What's wrong?"
"Besides, who says I will definitely die? Maybe I will live."
"Live and become an immortal!"
"Have ambition." Tu Shanjun nodded in agreement.
Zhou Xuan had nine years, and even if Xu Sanniang's cultivation level was not as high as Yuan Ying, she could at least be worthy of the Golden Elixir.
When the time comes, he will be able to exert a certain level of strength, and it will be impossible for Pei to stop him unless a late-stage or above Venerable takes action.
This is the real reason why Tu Shanjun is willing to talk.
It may not be possible to run now.
Xu Sanniang's power can only allow him to show the strength of the golden elixir.
The death-resistant technique can barely hurt the True Lord Yuanying, but attracting Pei's attention is a life-threatening matter.
So Tushanjun is also willing to wait.
However, Tu Shanjun still asked about the suspicion he just had.
"Your father..."
"Really dead?"
"Brother Tushan, what do you mean?"
Xu Sanniang was really confused, but she still answered seriously: "I saw it with my own eyes."
Tu Shanjun pondered and said at the same time: "It may not be true if you see it with your own eyes."
"The great monk has too many abilities and means to fake death."