Chapter 1295 The spirit in the ancient wind banner

"This is the Shura Demon Knife! The Heavenly Tribulation Ice Thunder Bow, the Bauhinia Jade Belt, the Purple Satin Cloud Brocade Clothes, the Flame Witch Robes, the Flying Shuttle, and the Shadowless Sword that the fairy gave me. These are all inherited spiritual treasures. I have already sacrificed some of them. You can refine them again. If they can surpass the category of the ninth-level best, they will be more powerful, which is the best!"

As he said this, Ye Ling took out the Shura Demon Knife, the Flying Shuttle and other inherited spiritual treasures, and finally took out the ancient treasure wind flag. He had not had time to sacrifice this, for fear that he would disturb the sleeping spirit inside, causing a strong wind and making it difficult to control the wind flag.

Zi Xuan had noticed this wind flag of Ye Ling when he was catching ghosts. She took it casually, pinched the sleeping spirit inside, and smiled: "This little guy is quite cute!"

In an instant, the ancient treasure wind flag was like a blown hair, and the wind was raging!

Ye Ling could hardly open his eyes. He used all his magic power to resist and tried his best to control the wind flag, but it was useless.

Zi Xuan just snorted coldly and slapped him: "Don't listen? Go to sleep! Did I wake you up?"

As Zi Xuan said, the wind flag seemed to lose its air and fell down, returning to its previous silence. Even the hidden spirit inside, whether it was really sleeping or pretending to sleep, snored in coordination.

Ye Ling looked at all this in surprise. It seemed that the spirit of the ancient wind flag was tangible in Zi Xuan's eyes, but it was illusory in his eyes. With his mortal eyes, he could not see the existence of the spirit at all.

Ye Ling asked: "Zi Xuan, why can't I see the spirit of the wind flag? Has it fallen into a deep sleep again?"

Zi Xuan nodded and blew on the wind flag. Soon, a translucent little wind roar beast appeared, lying on the ancient wind flag, sleeping soundly.

Ye Ling looked carefully. This little wind roar beast looked similar to the twelfth-level wind roar beast in Tianfeng Canyon.

The only difference is that this little wind roar beast is only the size of a palm and is transparent. If Zi Xuan had not used her immortal power to show it to Ye Ling, Ye Ling would not have been able to see the existence of the little artifact spirit.

Ye Ling asked again: "This little artifact spirit seems to be of the same origin as the twelfth-level wind roar beast, but how can it be transparent? This is strange!"

Zi Xuan smiled and said: "This little guy is actually the beast soul of the wind roar beast king. It is born with the ability to escape into nothingness. I guess he had a good aptitude for wind spirit roots when he was alive. Now that he has become the artifact spirit of the wind flag, his future is limitless! The only drawback is that this little guy has a bad temper and is not well integrated with the wind flag. His state is unstable. With the master's cultivation, it is really difficult to control it after waking it up."

Ye Ling suddenly realized that it was no wonder that when he was training in the Tianfeng Canyon of Xishan County, he found that there was a twelfth-level wind roar beast comparable to the late Nascent Soul guarding the treasure and guarding the ancient treasure wind flag.

When he took away the wind flag, Xishan County was no different from encountering a catastrophe.

Later, every time they passed by Xishan County, the 12th-level Wind Howl Beast would roar angrily, as if they sensed the existence of the Wind Banner. M..

It turned out that all this was because the ancient treasure Wind Banner sealed the soul of the beast king of their tribe!

Ye Ling sighed: "Even the one guarding the soul of the beast king is a 12th-level Wind Howl Beast! So this sleeping little guy must have had a good cultivation base when he was alive!"

Zi Xuan's slender jade fingers stroked the translucent little Wind Howl Beast and nodded slightly: "Well! If this beast was placed in the Northern Wilderness when it was alive, it would be enough to make Taoist Chongxu drink a pot! Now that the master has taken it into the Water Palace Scroll, this little guy is far better than the Silver Dragon Soul! It will only be more violent."