Under normal circumstances, the Yin God is sealed in the soul flag for tens or hundreds of years, and will naturally devour its master whenever there is a chance.
There was no trace of resentment in Qin Bai's Yin God, only the terrifying fighting spirit.
Moreover, as it matures, Yin Shen's cultivation level will gradually increase, and every time he improves his cultivation level for a thousand years, his strength will also increase with the tide.
But the fake soul seemed to have mutated to a certain extent under the influence of Qin Bai's weird Qi.
Even if you have an extra piece of ancient armor, you can understand what a mechanical armor is.
Moreover, this armor is completely wasteland style. Not only is most of it tattered, but it is also covered with mottled rust.
He tried to pour his own true energy into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to nourish the pseudo-soul, and the mechanical armor was somewhat repaired accordingly.
In this way, Qin Bai's cultivation may not be able to strengthen the pseudo-soul itself, but instead strengthen the armor on his body.
Even he himself doesn't know what will happen in the past. Could it be that after the armor becomes brand new, it will be even better?
If the painting style were that of a mecha-protecting god, wouldn't it be a bit too bizarre?
Qin Bai didn't think about it so much. He put the fake soul into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and then relied on the magic weapon to cultivate it without spending any energy.
He continues to accelerate his screenwriting powers.
Because the talents of the pseudo-souls in the wedding dress script are relatively average, the experience is relatively smooth, and the skills taught by the woman in red have also been practiced to great perfection.
Then the same situation as last time began to appear.
[Two hundred and fourteen years old: For unknown reasons, his physical constitution decreased by 1 point. 】
[Two hundred and fifteen years old: You remembered the fate of several sedan ghosts and decided to rise up and resist. 】
[Two hundred and sixteen years old: You do not hesitate to attack the red-clothed ghost. 】
[Two hundred and seventeen years old: Your cultivation is no match for the ghost in red, you are defeated in embarrassment. 】
Qin Bai originally thought it would be over here, but in fact the pseudo-soul was still not dead.
[Two hundred and eighteen years old: Kill the other three sedan ghosts, and then escape. 】
[Two hundred and nineteen years old: The ghost in red is trapped in the sedan chair and cannot break free. 】
[Two hundred and twenty years old: You will destroy all the ghosts near the sedan. 】
Then the pseudo-soul continued to kill ghosts, spending hundreds of years until it seized the opportunity of the woman in red's weakness and destroyed her at a heavy cost.
The pseudo-soul lived for thousands of years before dying in the hands of a monk, and finally condensed into a spiritual light.
However, Qin Bai's fake soul still has nothing to do with the scholar, and he can only hope that the next few days will go well.
In the script of Young and Dangerous, the pseudo-soul dies unexpectedly after only a few decades.
Qin Bai threw it into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and the Yin Shen formed was said to be armored, and even its body shape could not be solidified.
In the following period of time, he devoted a lot of spiritual thoughts without believing in evil, and the pseudo soul formed was also used to display mana consciousness.
Unknowingly, the examination was approaching, and there were more and more scholars on the streets of the capital, all coming from different places.
There were at least two to three hundred people, all of different ages. People like Qin Bai who were in their early thirties were considered young.
The capital was not as lively as the imperial examination in Gusu City. Perhaps because the people were well-informed, the atmosphere was similar to usual.
Geng Yu put on new clothes and was freed from the boring review homework.
He called Ning Caichen early in the morning and planned to remind Qin Bai and tell him that something strange happened in the capital recently.
Zhang Zizhi accompanied them, and they walked towards Deyun Society while talking, while Chen Xiang and his maid also followed, but they seemed a little out of place.
Everyone came to Deyun Club excitedly and happened to see two long queues waiting outside the door.
Geng Yu curiously pulled Duan Qing, who was dressed as a servant: "Miss Duan, why did the queue become two rows? Could it be that the theater added an extra stage?"
Duan Qing had made a lot of money running errands these days. She said carelessly: "Haidilao opened on the second floor the day before yesterday. If you want to eat something, you can go upstairs."
The little maid immediately became interested and quickly pestered the girl who was similar to her age: "What is Haidilao? Is there really a sea?"
Duan Qing smiled proudly and said, "You will find out when you go up."
Ning Caichen saw that Deyun Society's business was so booming, and thought that Qin Bai was probably just interested, and couldn't help but admire him.
But when he turned around and saw the picture of A Chinese Ghost Story 2 on the wall, his admiration suddenly disappeared.
The above is a scene of a scholar studying in prison. It seems that the protagonist is still Ning Caichen. As for why he went to prison, you can only know after watching the drama.
Geng Yu followed Ning Caichen's gaze and couldn't help but said: "Brother Ning, it's you"
"Do you believe me when I say it's all a misunderstanding?" Ning Caichen's face turned pale.
Zhang Zizhi patted him on the shoulder: "We all understand, no need to say more."
Ning Caichen chose to remain silent. It seemed that there was no way he could stop his name from being passed down for generations, and he didn't know how future generations would evaluate it.
Under the leadership of Duan Qing, they visited the first three floors of the theater. They were also very curious about Haidilao, a novel food.
Geng Yu looked a little regretful: "It's a pity that I will try it soon, so I'd better wait until it's over before having fun."
Zhang Zizhi nodded and said, "That's true. We will definitely get together after the examination."
Ning Caichen wished for this. He had a feeling that his mentality might be affected after watching A Chinese Ghost Story 2.
"Shopkeeper Qin is on the top floor and has been in retreat these days." Duan Qing reminded him, and Geng Yu gave her a few taels of silver in a sensible way.
Several people went up the stairs, and most of the people living in the guest rooms were young and Dangerous guys or people with ferocious faces like Fa Yin.
The little maid couldn't help being frightened. She grabbed Chen Xiang's sleeves and lowered her head, not daring to look at anything.
Finally, everyone arrived at Qin Bai's house. Geng Yu stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door. After a long time, a slightly tired voice sounded.
"Who?"
"It's me." Geng Yu thought his voice was enough for the other party to recognize him, but Qin Bai looked even more confused.
"who?"
Then the wooden door was opened, and Qin Bai, who looked a little slovenly, walked out.
Fortunately, because the meridians are connected, the body produces almost no filth due to the circulation of zhenqi, so there is no peculiar smell.
"Is the examination going to start?" he asked after a moment of confusion.
"It's just three days from now. Is Brother Qin ready?"
"Ready, but not quite ready."
Qin Bai didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say that he didn't give birth to a pseudo-soul of a scholar even though he used his magical powers as a screenwriter several times.
The closest one is the Young and Dangerous script, where the background of the pseudo-soul is a senior university history professor.
But the problem is that the world history between Young and Dangerous and Qin Bai is completely different. In addition, modern people's perspective on things is somewhat biased, and he himself is not sure.
However, he didn't want to let Qin Bai use his spiritual thoughts to accelerate his magical powers. It was too time-consuming, so he just let it go if he knew how to try.
