Sanniang is preparing to survive the disaster.

Tushanjun was not idle either.

With the pouring of evil spirits and blessed land spiritual energy, the main soul body under the locust tree gradually took a phantom shape.

This time it is not about repairing the Taoist soldiers, but using the evil energy to condense the main soul. Of course, the evil energy required is a huge amount, but even now that the Soul Banner has been promoted to a 'middle-grade' Taoist soldier, it is different from the last time.

In fact, it shouldn’t be called ‘medium grade’.

The division of Tao soldiers is extremely vague, and the distinction between upper, middle and lower is not enough to describe Tao soldiers.

They can be roughly divided into powerful Tao soldiers and weak Tao soldiers, or those that are in line with oneself and those that are not in line with oneself.

After all, after reaching this level, it is rare to use clear and unified standards to distinguish the subtle differences.

However, after all, Tu Shanjun still has a half-dead and crude image in his hand, which is still marked as 'middle grade', so Tu Shanjun said that the Zunhun Banner is a middle grade Taoist weapon.

After being promoted to a Taoist soldier in the Sea of ​​Ghost Souls, he obtained the magical power of ‘Unbreakable Bones’.

This was started by Tushanjun himself.

As for the real name, I guess he will have to wait until he collects the fragments of the Dao body to find out.

Maybe he won't know it later and can only wait for him to name it himself.

Just like he was promoted to the middle level with enough evil energy, he also reached the 'immortal corpse' obtained by the mid-level master.

Compared to the single and durable immortal corpse, the lines of ghosts and gods appearing on the immortal corpse are more intuitive, and these lines can absorb evil spirits and turn them into his power. The last time he went through the tribulation, he absorbed the thunder and turned it into a thunderous ghost.

Ming Yi.

To say it is a Tao body is more like a magical power acting on the body.

That's why Tu Shanjun wondered whether this was a Taoist body.

But regardless of whether it is, as long as it can make him stronger, it is enough.

Opening his slightly illusory palm, a drop of black sticky thunder turned into an electric arc and beat in the palm of his hand.

As the arc light flashed, the originally illusory palm quickly solidified, and the purple-black oval shaped like the rough nails of the old monster covered it while the fingers were turned around, grabbing the black lightning.

The arc of lightning turned into black water flowing down the gaps in the palms, heading towards the wrists and arms.

The outside world.

Lord Yuyan paid attention to the soul-revering flag in the center of the formation.

Thousands of spiritual energy are like hundreds of rivers flowing back, turning from small streams into long surging rivers, and then gathering towards the banners made of black gold and green iron, which are about ten feet high in front of you.

This scene has been going on for a long time, and may continue.

until.

A black-red ghost eye emerged from the eye socket of a half-skeletal evil ghost with black gold, blood and red iron flags.

The ghost eyes turn.

It opens and closes a large, bloody mouth with fangs growing out of it.

Upon hearing Tu Shanjun's inquiry, Venerable Yuyan said: "Sanniang's baby-creating spiritual object is ready."

"I can see that the child is very talented, and the chance of having a baby this time is very high."

"I also specially selected an alchemist to refine a dragon-marked infant transformation pill for her as a foundation."

"Can't wait."

"The idea of ​​forming a baby has arrived. It would be unsatisfactory to wait any longer." Lord Yuyan shook his head in response.

He knew that Tushanjun wanted to wait for his body to be restored and then protect Xu Sanniang to give birth to a baby.

But old people like them all know how powerful it is.

Once powerful treasures and monks intervene, the difficulty of the thunder tribulation will double. Not only will the monks who have overcome the tribulation be affected, but also the monks who intervened will be targeted by the thunder tribulation.

Besides, using other methods to conceive a baby will not have a tempering effect.

When assisting a monk to conceive a baby, Yueyan himself had many ideas, not to mention others.

This is why he never worries about Zi Shaoqing's practice.

As long as he wants, he can use the accumulation of Dao Lord to forcibly improve the cultivation level of his disciples, but that method of consuming all potential or simply saving lives is undoubtedly a disaster for a monk with a promising future.

It is equivalent to strangling the road ahead and having to wait for death slowly.

The feeling of waiting to die is not pleasant.

"Then it's up to you, Senior Lao."

Tu Shanjun poured out his words.

Venerable Yuyan nodded, turned around and walked out of the blessed land.

…

Dojo.

The meeting of wind and cloud.

Thunderclouds came from far away.

The inspiration locked onto a tall figure.

If Tu Shanjun were standing here, he would definitely look at Yuyan with strange eyes. The old man said it very well. However, Xu Sanniang was not only covered in three layers of armor, but also had profound talismans carved on her body. The rays of light transformed into light-colored masks.

Seen from a distance, it looks like a golden bell hanging between heaven and earth.

"Does this require no external objects?"

"Is this to train yourself?"

If Tushanjun really asked here, I am afraid that Yueyan would only reply with a smile: "A few magic weapons are not worth mentioning."

Of course, Tushanjun is not here. He is still repairing his body in the underground paradise, and this place has long been blocked.

The Yuyan Dojo was huge, and it was more than enough to carve out a tribulation area. It not only ensured Xu Sanniang's safety under their care, but also gave Xu Sanniang room to perform independently.

"Yang'er, look at how likely this 'old friend' is to have a baby." Yueyan looked at True Lord Ziyang beside him.

True Lord Ziyang said: "This disciple thinks that with the talent and talents of the girl in Hongshang, she will definitely be able to conceive a baby smoothly."

"There is no victorious general in this world."

"There are more variables between heaven and earth."

"We monks can only obey the destiny." Yueyan looked at Ziyang.

"I will follow Master's teachings."

Ziyang cupped his hands.

"Why haven't you seen Shaoqing?"

"Go back to teacher, junior sister is still in seclusion."

"That's strange, this girl doesn't like to practice."

Following Zhenjun Ziyang's gaze, Yueyan was surprised. He thought that Zi Shaoqing was just as hot as a stick of incense, and would continue to go his own way when his mind stopped getting hot. He didn't expect that he could persist.

No matter what the reason is, it is always good to have the motivation to continue practicing, so as not to give away the gray-haired person to the black-haired person again.

Xu Sanniang didn't know about the discussion between Venerable Yuantian and Zhenjun. She didn't want to trouble Venerable Yuanyan, but he was too kind to refuse, so she sacrificed the magic weapon.

Looking up to the sky, the thunderclouds rolling hundreds of miles in the sky have turned into a huge lake.

Take an elixir entrenched by a dragon.

Refining the baby spirit.

Xu Sanniang's spiritual aura was like a waterfall flowing against the current, sweeping up and faintly competing with the thunderclouds in the sky.

As if feeling the provocation from the people underground, the thundercloud suddenly turned into a raging thunderstorm, and then like a sea of ​​smoke, a long flowing river was formed in the sky. It was like the river was reversed. The sky and the earth seemed to have changed their positions at this moment.

It rotated its own direction.

Don't wait to take a closer look.

A ferocious thunder dragon roared and emerged from the ripples.

He then opened his huge mouth and vowed to swallow this tiny creature in one gulp.

Xu Sanniang was unafraid, looking straight at the sky and jumping at the thunder dragon.

He raised his hand and struck out a broad sword light.

The sword light condensed into a magic sword in her hand.

When she left Tianji City, she didn't take any grass or trees with her. She had the Soul Banner to protect her while running around, so she didn't need other magic weapons to share the magic power. Most of the treasures in her hands now were collected for her by the dojo.

Fortunately, the treasure could only be used through the use of spiritual consciousness and mana, and she happened to know some swordsmanship, so she used a magic weapon like the Spirit Sword.

Lord Yueyan, who was watching from a distance, nodded slightly and praised: "Okay!"

"It is said that the Butterfly Dream Taoist body owned by Miss Hongshang is also at the top of the Eastern Wasteland Taoist body list." Zhenjun Ziyang was also amazed.
To be continued...