Zhang Xiaohan had never really discussed anything too profound with Xiaobao, and Xiaobao's words made her impressed with him.
She looked Xiaobao up and down, still with a slightly immature face, looking like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with fresh eyebrows and eyes, without the sophistication of an adult.
She didn't know that her face was not too far from Xiaobao's, except for the resolute surprise that often showed on her face, she also looked less than twenty years old.
Zhang Xiaohan doesn't look in the mirror much, this face is not her original face, and after crossing into this world, she doesn't have much time to appreciate her own face, and she pays less attention to her appearance than in her previous life.
What else is there to pay attention to, she has taken the Dingyan Pill, and she has also gone through the marrow washing and meridians, and because of the effect of spiritual power, her skin is delicate and ruddy, so she doesn't need any skin care products, so she naturally lacks the process of dressing up in the morning.
What's more, she has been putting her mind on improving her strength, and she has long been accustomed to the retreats again and again, and her psychology has never regarded her as a girl in her teens and twenties.
She didn't pay much attention to the appearance of those things, or even the appearance of other people.
If Xiaobao didn't have these words, she really didn't expect that under Xiaobao's teenage appearance, he had actually received a mysterious inheritance a long time ago, and his mind might be even more detailed than hers.
People can't look good, this sentence suddenly appeared in my mind.
"With your understanding of Fan Xiaofan, do you think Fan Xiaofan will be willing to be a thing in the pool" Xiaobao ignored Zhang Xiaohan's gaze and said to himself: "He has always known the subtlety of his Buddhist identity, don't you think that he has always used this Buddhist identity very skillfully?"
Zhang Xiaohan let out an "ah" and recalled the process of getting to know Fan Xiaofan, yes, Fan Xiaofan's identity as a Buddhist cultivator was acquiesced in and suppressed, in the Wuji Sect, his identity as an elder was an ornament, but he never suffered any losses.
He cultivated step by step than any monk, no, not step by step, he exceeded the cultivation speed of other monks by several times.
In a sense, Fan Xiaofan's approach is the same as her, desperately improving her strength to get rid of the oppression brought by her identity.
He has been cultivating in Taoguang because his strength is not enough for him to fight for anything, and now that he has a chance, can he not hesitate Fan Xiaofan is a monk, but he is still a male cultivator, a male cultivator who is used to speaking with strength.
Xiaobao said well, the most uneasy person now should not be her, it is Fan Xiaofan.
The corners of Zhang Xiaohan's mouth pursed a smile, the world of cultivating immortals is no different from the worldly land, and the current world is no different from the previous life, if you have strength, you think about power and status, before you ascend, can the monks really be content with loneliness "So," Xiaobao concluded, "you have nothing to worry about, you think that the consequences will appear, and someone is already rushing to attract attention." ” Zhang Xiaohan nodded, she was in the bureau, and she had always been worried about her identity as a soul cultivator, and her vision was too narrow, so she couldn't see such a simple thing clearly.
"Yes, as long as I continue to improve my strength and stabilize my current position, I will not attract the attention of other monks and not be underestimated, it will be the safest."
Zhang Xiaohan smiled a little lightly: "And Xiaobao, if there is such a monk by my side, will there be fewer people who will beat me?"
Zhang Xiaohan showed such a mind for the first time, she has always regarded Xiaobao as a child, how can she talk about such a thing with a child, and now she knows that Xiaobao has grown up and is an adult.
The mood relaxed again, looking down at the soul banner in her hand, she is a good soul cultivator, the Lingwu Continent may not be able to accommodate soul cultivation, but right now, a powerful Buddha cultivator is rising, and it will rise in front of everyone's eyes, then, her small soul cultivator will be covered by the light of the Buddha statue.
As long as she doesn't reveal her identity so actively.
"So, you can do what you want, I guess, as long as you don't openly destroy the divine consciousness of any monk, and then turn that monk's body into your puppet, or take this soul banner to collect the monk's soul, as long as you don't do these two things, no matter what you do next, the eyes of the monks of the Lingwu Continent will not be focused on you."
Seeing the relaxed look on Zhang Xiaohan's face, Xiaobao added.
Zhang Xiaohan nodded, held the soul banner in front of his eyes and said, "Yes, this soul banner, unless I have to, I will not easily expose it." ” Then looked at Xiaobao, and there was a rare tenderness on his face: "Thank you Xiaobao." ” Xiaobao's face flushed, his eyes flickered to the side of the fire fox, Zhang Xiaohan smiled all of a sudden, Xiao Bao really grew up, and he didn't know what the fire fox thought.
As Xiaobao's gaze passed, the fire fox squatted quietly aside, and his heart was dark, if the fire fox really couldn't transform into a shape No, it won't, a solution will be found.
Feeling the determination in her heart, Firefox's gaze also looked over, and unconditional trust came to her mind.
She smiled, and her heart warmed at this moment.
His eyes fell on the soul banner in his hand, and as soon as his mind moved, a black shadow suddenly floated out of the soul flag.
It was a soul that was so dark that it was close to a physical entity, and as soon as the soul banner floated out, the air around it seemed to have an eerie feeling.
This black shadow floated in front of Zhang Xiaohan, and there was a faint black flame beating in the position of his eyes.
Yan Qingshan was much calmer than before, he no longer roared at Zhang Xiaohan and resisted, but the hatred for Zhang Xiaohan in his heart did not decrease at all.
Zhang Xiaohan said to Yan Qingshan and Xiaobao: "Now there is only one soul in the soul flag, no matter how many souls are in it, it will eventually become his supplement, I am just curious, is there only one soul left in the soul banner in the end?"
Xiao Bao looked at the gloomy black shadow in front of him and said: "It doesn't matter if there is one left, a strong soul is better than a thousand weak souls, especially your soul and sanity." ” Saying that, he looked Yan Qingshan up and down and said: "In my inheritance, I mentioned the term instrument spirit, it is said that in ancient times, there would be a soul of a living soul in the magic weapon as the instrument spirit of the magic weapon, only the magic weapon with the spirit of the instrument has spirituality, and it will have more powerful attack power, can it be said that this soul will eventually develop into the instrument spirit of the soul flag?"
It's the first time I've heard of the word machine spirit, and it's a new saying that there is a soul of a living soul in a magic weapon.
"If there is a tool spirit in the magic weapon, then this magic weapon will have its own divine consciousness," Zhang Xiaohan asked.
Xiaobao shook his head: "The magic weapon has been refined, and the spirit of the instrument is just to better comply with the consciousness of the master, but now there is no magic weapon that can withstand the soul of the living being, if your soul becomes the soul of the soul flag, one depends on whether the soul can withstand it, and the other depends on how you refine it." ” "Refining, you mean refining the soul and the soul banner into one" "Maybe, but as a soul of an instrument spirit, it must have spiritual intelligence, and refining a stupid soul into it will not be beneficial to know the magic weapon."
The comments of the two did not carry Yan Qingshan's back, Yan Qingshan heard them all, and the throbbing in his heart spread to Zhang Xiaohan's divine consciousness.
Zhang Xiaohan shook his head at Yan Qingshan: "I know you can understand this, even if you don't understand the meaning, you also understand that if you are a machine spirit, you will always be tied to this soul flag, once the soul flag is damaged, you will disappear forever." ” "Hmph, is it okay to be like this now, I'm not subject to you," Yan Qingshan's dissatisfied thought appeared in his mind.
Zhang Xiaohan nodded and said, "Of course it's not good for you, but there is no way to do it, but as long as you don't disobey my wishes, I'm still a good master."
You devoured so many souls I collected, including some very powerful souls, and I didn't punish you, obviously, you didn't become stronger because you devoured that soul. ” Zhang Xiaohan looked at Yan Qingshan: "You could have let go of some souls, coexist peacefully with them, and work together for me, since there is only you in the soul flag, so you can only do everything yourself." ” Is he in a good mood, Zhang Xiaohan also reasoned with Yan Qingshan, and then pointed to a crack in front of him: "Go there and take a look." ” The mind passed on the past order, and Yan Qingshan instinctively resisted, but there was an irresistible force from the depths of his heart, making him unable to resist Zhang Xiaohan's order at all.
The black shadow in front of him that was almost solidified into a solid body floated towards the crack, and soon burrowed into the crack, Xiaobao and Zhang Xiaohan both watched attentively, the divine sense could not enter, would Yan Qingshan get out of control.
Zhang Xiaohan quickly shook her head, the connection with Yan Qingshan was still there, but after all, she only sacrificed the soul flag, and the soul that the soul flag put away, she could communicate with Yan Qingshan, and she could control her behavior, but she couldn't see everything through Yan Qingshan's eyes.
Feeling Yan Qingshan's suppressed anger in his consciousness, but after a short time, Zhang Xiaohan suddenly frowned slightly, and saw that in that crack, Yan Qingshan came out very quickly, with a furious look on his face, as soon as he came out, he seemed to be roaring with Zhang Xiaohan.
Zhang Xiaohan's face was cold, not moved at all, he didn't know what she had passed on, Yan Qingshan suddenly showed an extremely painful expression.
This expression was only for a moment, but it was enough for Yan Qingshan to be honest for a while.
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After communicating in his consciousness for a while, Zhang Xiaohan didn't fully believe what Yan Qingshan said, this soul banner was really strange enough, it could imprison the soul and force the soul to obey orders, but it also allowed the soul to have independent thinking.
It's not the form of signing a soul contract at all, and signing a soul contract with a soul is also unheard of, so Zhang Xiaohan can only selectively believe Yan Qingshan's words, after all, Yan Qingshan hates her to the core, and it is unlikely that he will tell her the truth. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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