On the dementor flag, with the movements of Qianyunsheng,

A vague yin qi began to leak out from inside, cold to the bone.

This kind of cold qi even penetrated into Qian Yunsheng's body, if it weren't for ghost cultivation, I am afraid that this kind of yin qi could even make ordinary people freeze in an instant.

And Qianyunsheng's body was hot,

It's been three years, and anyone who, after three years of hard work, finally takes a small step on the road to success, or even a small step on the road to real success, will probably show the same excitement.

In order to repair the dementor flag, under his own pit abduction, there are probably tens of thousands of spirit stones thrown in front and back, although some of these spirit stones are still left in the dementor banner as a soul, becoming the guarantee of his future strength.

But the hardships and twists and turns in the process still make Qian Yunsheng sigh.

Sometimes it's hard for fate to tell you what moment in your life you're going to hit a reef or a willow bank. Sometimes just when you are about to despair, a twist of fate will come by whirling, and sometimes when you are most proud, you will be sent to hell.

That's why everyone should be in awe of fate, because you don't know where fate is heading, better or worse.

Sometimes you work hard for a long time, but you don't get good grades, or even get worse and worse. Sometimes you don't put in the effort at all, but a piece of good news hits you.

Therefore, the more each person understands his destiny, the more humble he becomes.

It's like a boat going down a river, if you're going upstream, you often don't row far for a long time, but if you're going down the river, you probably don't have to put much effort into it.

Fate is like a turbulent river, and only those who are familiar with its temper can swim with ease.

As the Dementor Banner emitted a faint glow, Qian Yunsheng knew that it had finally reached its final step.

He also stopped continuing to crush the beast soul talisman, and calculated that it had cost more than two hundred pieces before and after, if it weren't for the big family of the City Lord's Mansion to support him, he didn't know how long it would take to completely repair the soul flag.

Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but sigh, and now there was only the last big crack left on the banner, but this big crack also seemed to be hidden in the banner and began to loom.

He didn't dare to slack off, pointed to a large piece of soul-sucking wood in front of him, smashed this piece of soul-sucking wood with one finger, and then wrapped it with spiritual energy and sprinkled it on the soul flag.

The Dementor Banner trembled violently, as if it had been conceived to the most difficult moment.

Qian Yunsheng hurriedly took out all the spirit stones from the storage bag, about a hundred of them, and hit them under the dementor banner together, helping the dementor to stabilize the violent trembling.

He didn't even care about it, and when he did this, he really became a slick and pauper.

With the support of the spirit stone, the trembling of the dementor banner stabilized a little, and Qian Yunsheng didn't feel that his control was so difficult.

He put aside the dozens of extinguishing flowers a little more, and threw these dark flowers into the dark flowers that bloomed as beautiful as sunflowers.

These extinguishing flowers grow on the bodies of demon beasts, feeding on demon corpses, and the corpses of these demon beasts are like soil that provides a steady stream of nutrients to the flowers, and when these extinguishing flowers bloom brilliantly, it is when the corpses of demon beasts are completely absorbed.

He watched as the flowers of extinction were absorbed one by one by the cracks in the Dementor Banner, and the cracks finally took on a new look, and an indescribable color grew out of the black.

The colors slowly began to climb, and as the flowers of extinction entered, the blacks gradually faded, and the colors became more and more bright, even with a sense of beauty that seemed to be reborn.

Qian Yunsheng said "hey", made persistent efforts, and his fingers hit again and again,

Oyster beads, Jingyuan stones, the horns of ghost cars, the saliva of nine babies... There are also three or four strange things of all kinds that have been beaten into the soul flag by Qian Yunsheng,

After the hundred or so spirit stones under the banner were exhausted and shattered into powder one by one, the soul flag finally stopped trembling.

Qian Yunsheng also stopped and wiped his sweat,

He didn't rush to continue to do it, but first stabilized his mind and recovered some of his spiritual power that was about to dry up.

Then he solemnly took out a dark dragon finger bone from the storage bag, this is the last step in repairing the Dementor Banner, and when this hard-won Demon Dragon Finger Bone is integrated into it, the Dementor Banner will be completely repaired.

Qian Yunsheng settled down, no longer hesitated, pinched the trick in his hand, and sent it over with the spiritual power wrapped in this demon dragon finger bone.

"Boom",

A demonic dragon's breath awoke from his finger bones,

It's as if there is still a trace of the arrogance of the demon dragon body in this finger bone, and it is unwilling to be refined by such a small soul flag.

Qian Yunsheng understood in his heart that he was still too greedy,

The quality of this demon dragon finger bone is too high, and the current dementor banner plus the more than two hundred souls he just stuffed into it is only worth more than five hundred, although these more than five hundred souls are even stronger than thousands of cannon fodder souls in terms of quality, but it is still too reluctant to refine this demon dragon finger.

In the dementor flag, countless souls emerged, and the magic dragon's finger was entangled with great momentum, as if it was like a resentful girl, wrapped in her lover, and wanted to pull it home.

This demon dragon didn't know how many years it had been dead, and when Qian Yunsheng rummaged through the treasure house of the city lord, a thick layer of ash had accumulated on it.

But even after so many years, the demon dragon is still domineering, and although the phalanges cannot take the shape of a demon dragon, they still roar, like a proud long sword.

The dementor banner was invested in so many spirit stones by Qian Yunsheng, and it also changed its tattered image, becoming like a peerless murder weapon, it commanded the fierce souls to surround it, and the remaining cannon fodder souls surrounded the periphery, and the pressure of the layers of spirits was transmitted, as if it was in a tug-of-war with the finger of the demon dragon.

In the innermost layer of the soul, there are various shapes that can be regarded as the essence of powerful demon beasts in life, such as Thunder Leopard, Wind Bear, Beamon, Armored Rhinoceros, Frost Centipede, Fire Lion, Winged Tiger, Wild Bull, Blood Peng, Demon Bat... These spirits roared around the Dragon's Finger, intending to band together to subdue it.

These were the spirits of the most powerful demon beasts that Qian Yunsheng had picked out from the Beast Soul Talisman before, and they were directly regarded as the main force after they were recovered by the Soul Flag.

But even if he was suppressed by so many spirits, the demon dragon still watched everything around him like a king.

Qian Yunsheng sighed, although the number of spirits in the dementor banner had temporarily increased, it still had a fatal weakness, that is, it was not led by the main soul.

If you can collect souls of the same level as the Demon Dragon, such as Fire Phoenix, Qingluan, or even if you have a higher level of spirits than the Demon Dragon, such as Xue Ting and Kunpeng, then it will be much easier to subdue the Demon Dragon's Finger.

And now, although there are many spirits in the soul flag, there is no main soul that can suppress the demon dragon, causing the demon dragon to be reluctant to be refined.

However, these can meet the conditions of the main soul, either the ancient divine beasts, or the desolate aliens, all of which are unattainable existences, so Qian Yunsheng only dares to think about it.

"I still honestly sent my spiritual power to the dementor banner to help it subdue the magic dragon's finger. Qian Yunsheng could only laugh at himself like this.

Fortunately, the Demon Dragon's Finger is just a dead thing after all, and with the passage of time, the power is also decreasing, with the support of Qianyunsheng's endless spiritual power, after resisting for half an hour, it finally became more and more ferocious and subdued, and finally with a "pop", it was still swallowed by the Dementor Banner.

Seeing that it was done, Qian Yunsheng hurriedly cut off the supply of spiritual power to the dementor flag, and hurriedly meditated to recover his spiritual power.

He had just continuously output spiritual power, and he had already felt that the dantian had already begun to feel like a thorn, if it weren't for watching the dementor flag recover in sight, he wouldn't dare to stop the spiritual power output at all, so he simply gritted his teeth and persevered with the loss of the origin.

After a while, Qianyun Chang, who had finally recovered from the damage to his dantian, breathed a sigh of relief and recovered from his meditation.

He saw that the intact Dementor Banner had completely completed its recovery, and floated quietly beside him.

Qian Yunsheng hurriedly stretched out his hand and made a move,

With a happy face, he summoned the Dementor Banner to his hand and played with it over and over again.

This is a complete magic weapon, it was finally repaired by himself, and Qian Yunsheng had mixed feelings for a while, and silently choked.

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PS: I suddenly received an editorial notice that it will be on the shelves tomorrow,

The results of this book are not very good, and there are only more than 200 collections at present, so in order not to affect everyone's reading fluency, I will no longer write a separate testimonial on the shelf, just say a few words here.

As my first book, "The Prequel of Qianyun's Life" and "I Have a Dementor Flag" together have 360,000 words, and as a newcomer, I am still very satisfied.

Of course, because of the newcomer's first book, there will inevitably be a lot of mistakes. Some of the mistakes I later adjusted, and some of them can only be kept there as a pity because of the limited level. Maybe in the future, I will write more words, and looking back, it will also be an interesting growth experience.

I write this testimonial, and I especially want to thank the friends who can persist in reading here, you can be regarded as book friends who can be very tolerant of my mistakes. I can only say that I can only work hard to continue to improve and repay everyone for this tolerance.

Of course, you can rest assured that this book will definitely be written in earnest.

I also hope to hone and improve myself through such a complete book, and strive to write better works for all of you who support me.

Finally, I would like to thank two book friends, Kingfisher Cuiniao and zhenzhen111, for their support to me, who often give me comments, tips and recommendation votes, which can be regarded as one of the motivations for me to continue to move forward.

Although I rarely interact with people outside of books, I think that as an author, the best way to interact with people is to write books seriously and give back to everyone.

Therefore, today is a special moment on the shelves, and I have written so much at length, I hope you don't hate it.

Thank you!