Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 152 Recruitment Order

"Right hand, what the hell are you doing?"

Chen Xinghe was about to reason with his right hand, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly took out the three spirit weapon fragments for consumption.

Usually the right hand is a weapon of destruction, but today the sun came out from the west, and it actually made weapons uncharacteristically.

"You feel that the world of Huangquan is in danger, so you want to help me improve this sword at any cost?"

"If you can corrode the spiritual weapon, I don't mind destroying the sword in the storage ring."

Although his right hand could not answer, every time Chen Xinghe asked a question, he could get an answer in an instant.

"Oh? It's still too early, you can't devour the huge spirituality of the spirit weapon? So the best food is the spirit weapon fragments?"

"Can you tell me what exactly you are?"

"I don't know? I was dumbfounded by the thunderbolt, and lost my memory?"

"Spirituality can help you recover your cognition, thunder can become a whip in your hand, metal can recast your body, and we are becoming a whole, the process cannot be reversed?"

Chen Xinghe cast many questions, most of which could not be answered.

The right hand also seemed to be in a daze. This communication method lasted for a quarter of an hour and then disappeared, just like a patient who finally woke up and fell into a coma again during the communication, making people quite speechless.

Slowly, the right hand endowed the seven-foot long sword with spirituality, thunder, and metal.

This sword is very much like a seven-foot jade sword, it looks solid, thick and steady.

Surrounded by thunder on the blade, it looks like a solid epee at first glance, but in fact it is a ball of air.

This sword is unbelievable, it is imaginary in reality, and it is real in emptiness. It seems that it can be arbitrarily converted between entity and nothingness, and it has some spiritual weapon characteristics, which is very powerful.

Chen Xinghe also knew that this sword was very powerful, but the consumption was also extremely terrifying, the three fragments of the spirit weapon were disintegrated, and the fine strands of fresh energy accumulated before were swept away.

There was no other way, he had to take out a sum of spirit stones to buy magic weapon fragments and spiritual weapon fragments. He believed that with the traffic of Huitian Daji, there would be gains, and it was useless to keep the fragments at this time...

A day later, Ghost Jiao finally woke up. Chen Xinghe thought she would turn into a stone forever, but unexpectedly, the stone skin cracked, and a gray-skinned ghost baby came out of it.

"Thank you master for cultivating."

"You transformed yourself into a pure ghost?" To be honest, Chen Xinghe was a little displeased.

"No, look carefully." Guiying opened a vertical eye between her brows.

"This is it?" Chen Xinghe said in surprise: "Cathode generates yang, this is a faint yang that gathers to form the magic eye, and the ghost baby is just a silkworm chrysalis that turns into a butterfly, are you going to give up everything and cultivate yourself into an eyeball? "

"That's right, the negative energy generates the yang to become a heavenly ghost. With the aptitude of this subordinate, I can only cultivate an incompetent magic eye. I hope that the magic eye can become a sky eye, and then use the sky eye to give birth to the body of a sky ghost."

Hearing this, Chen Xinghe praised: "Okay, finally you didn't waste Youqiong Pill and Jingwei Caoguo. Congratulations, you have found your own path."

"Yes, this is a great opportunity. I also hope that the master will re-brand the god-serving seal to avoid future troubles." Guijiao is very smart. She knows that Chen Xinghe will not let a ghost rebel if he invests so much, so instead of waiting for the master to mention It's better to be more obedient and take the initiative to propose this matter.

"Have a heart!" Chen Xinghe naturally wanted to re-brand it again. Only when there were enough spirit stones, could he use the Zixiao Gong to activate the Samurai God Record, which reminded him of the weird dagger of the Ghost King Sect Master.

Is it possible to enslave the ghost in the dagger?
"Yes, in the world of Huangquan, if conditions permit, we must give it a try."

He changed his mind a few times, and began to rely on Zixiao Kungfu to activate the Samurai God Record. After investing a large sum of spirit stones, a purple symbol was condensed and branded into the Dharma Eye refined by Guijiao.

Hearing a scream of "嗤", Gui Jiao's whole body trembled.

After a while, she endured it hard, only to feel that the Dharma Eyes were converging towards the center, and the level of condensedness had increased by at least three times.

"It's done! It's much more convenient to have you waiting by my side. I have made a training plan for myself. First, I will take Jingwei Caoguo, hoping to increase my aptitude."

"Yes, Ghost Flood Dragon swears to defend its master to the death."

Chen Xinghe lived in a three-entry mansion, and before the petrification, he informed the peasant woman that he was going to retreat for a period of time, which was normal for a monk.

No one bothered outside, he took out the cold jade bed, told Gui Jiao to wait for Sha Zhenzhen to send someone to get it, and ordered some things before he settled down.

Jingwei Caoguo has won the merits of heaven and earth, taking eleven pills at the same time, one can imagine how powerful the medicinal power is.

Time moves backwards.

Gui Jiao learned from the peasant woman that the Ghost King Sect had disbanded.

The head of the Ghost King Sect disappeared inexplicably. The cultivators in the sect were so blood-red in order to fight for the spiritual weapon of the sect. When several evil sects from the outside world intervened, the spiritual weapon disappeared.

"Ghost King Sect just collapsed like this?" Gui Jiao was a little shocked, but she didn't dwell on it, after all, she wasn't Gui Jiaoyue, she had already died once and turned into a servant.

Restricted by the Seal of the God of Samurai, she is loyal to Chen Xinghe, both as a thug and as a retainer.

Now that she has cultivated a Dharma Eye, all other methods have been cleaned, and her combat power has not increased much, but has dropped significantly.

Fortunately, there are formation flags in front of and behind the house, and it is still possible to host the Fire Crow formation, and because of the bonus of the eye, the ability to control the formation is extraordinary.

In this way, ten days passed in a flash.

The enthusiasm caused by the sale of array disks cooled down, and the call-up orders were no longer secretive, and began to be issued with clear instructions.

It was also on this day that the monks of Lianfeng Temple stepped into the Huitian Daji, chanted the Buddha's name and asked, one of them all turned blue.

"Conscription order?"

"How could the major sects agree to the emergence of such a thing? Why should they guard the west coast with all their strength? The call-up order only said that the island guard formation showed signs of instability. Is this really the case?"

The monks were thinking about how to avoid being recruited, but they didn't expect the three elders to appear.

From Huiwen, who was the most senior, to Baimei, who was only half recovered from her injuries, they all didn't run away, and they were ordered to join the first batch of recruitment list of Lianfeng Temple.

Well!After traveling all the way, they came to such a result. The monks cried and scolded their father and mother in their hearts, and the corners of their mouths twitched in anger.

However, the arms can't twist the thighs, unless they are judged as teachers, they have to obey orders.

The mountain gate of Lianfeng Temple also received a call-up order, and the candidate was determined by drawing lots.

The results came out quickly, with 200 people drawn from the lower court and 20 people drawn from the upper court, waiting for the flying boat to come to pick them up.

Very helpless, unfortunately, Huating became one of them.

He cried all day long, while preparing for the long journey, while hoping that Senior Brother Yanming would come back as soon as possible.

"Brother! Unexpectedly, this farewell is a farewell to life and death. Woohoo, I can't even go home and say goodbye to my child."

All these, forcibly recruited, are numerous.

Hua Ting is not bad, it has laid a good foundation for the family, too many disciples of the sect were dumbfounded and boarded the flying boat to the west coast. They may have hope, but the scene waiting for them is beyond imagination.

(End of this chapter)