Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 189
Huien declared to the public that the laws of the upper court are strict, and those who return late cannot escape the conscription order, and they will still be dispatched to the west coast.

People in the temple were impetuous, they were all talking about Yanming, and felt that the upper court was not considerate.

Chen Xinghe found Huating's subordinates, and after questioning, he found out that they had switched to others, and he wanted to give advice based on a piece of incense, returning to the secular world and joining the hidden door is also considered a place to go.

However, these few monks were ambitious, and they only thought about making a fortune, but they didn't see that Lianfeng Temple was in danger.

Three days later, a flying boat "escorts" casual cultivators through Baiyuan County. At that time, Chen Xinghe can board the boat for a long journey. In the past three days, he entered the Sutra Pavilion to browse through the classics, just to increase his experience.

The atmosphere in the temple is becoming more and more tense, Hui En is the only monk left in the Hui generation.

At this moment of regime change, Chen Xinghe, as the unlucky member of the upper court to "kill chickens and monkeys", boarded the huge flying boat when the time came, and lived with three monks.

After questioning, I found out that the three people in the same room were all monks from small families.

One was assigned because of a loss of power, one was repaid with her own life because of a debt, and the other actually stood up for her childhood sweetheart.

"Master, what about you? Why are you dispatched to the West Coast?"

Chen Xinghe smiled wryly: "Because my junior brother is in trouble, I will go over and help him avoid disaster."

"Master Gao Yi." The three were full of praise.

From chatting, I learned that this flying boat is called Yuan Guang, and it was once the car of a Jindan ancestor. Now it is used to transport troops, and it is jointly controlled by six foundation-building monks. Its speed can be ranked among the top three on the island among large flying boats. .

However, in the eyes of most monks, fast speed is not a good thing, it means that they will enter the battlefield early.

Chen Xinghe calculated on his own.

The world of the underworld is showing unpredictable dangers. No matter what these changes mean, the struggling people can only look at the present first.

It is no exaggeration to say that the world of Underworld respects money, and it seems that "money can make ghosts grind" to the extreme, and money can save lives.

Here comes the problem. With the price level of the Underworld, earning silver coins requires a large number of rare treasures, which is difficult to imagine.

Land boundaries like King Xing's Mansion are rare, and most of the secret lands are closer to the ancient tombs of Liuyin Mountain, where the danger is enough to make one's body smashed to pieces.

Chen Xinghe still has two self-proclaimed spiritual weapons, but these two spiritual weapons are related to the combat power after the foundation is established, and there is nothing else that can be exchanged for a large amount of silver coins.

According to the usual practice, the interval between official missions is more than two months, and now fourteen days have passed, and a quarter of the time is gone.

"By the way, do the three fellow Taoists have spirit stones on them? I was born in Lianfeng Temple, and the healing pills and body refining pills are unique in Dachang Kingdom."

"Oh? The master brought the elixir?"

"That's right! The poor monk also brought some sundries, such as ghost pen mushrooms."

"This kind of mushroom is thin and long like a writing brush. It is said that it is a precious medicine, and it needs to grow in an absolutely quiet environment."

"There is also the wing of the phantom butterfly, which is said to be used to refine talisman ink."

"The poor monk hopes that the three benefactors will come forward and walk around on the boat to exchange for some spirit stones."

The three of them were overjoyed: "It seems that the master is well prepared and has benefited a lot from traveling with the master. Let's do it! The three of us will try our best to buy it. If there is still a surplus, we will ask fellow Taoists to buy it."

"Thank you." Chen Xinghe hurriedly took out his things. The ancestry bag was full of medicines and Buddhist artifacts. Abbot and Hui En sincerely transferred the temple property. Who can stop it?

However, apart from the fact that the ethnic bag itself was valuable, the quality of these belongings was not high, so Chen Xinghe had to find a way to dispose of them on the spot.

However, even if he can sell it, the wealth of the monks on board will not consume much.

Chen Xinghe gathered the spirit stones in order to activate the spirit ink of the monkey spirit ink in the branded pen holder of the Samurai God Record.

This brand has a magical power, which can promote the rapid growth of the servant, and can also establish telepathy between the master and the servant.

Chen Xinghe feels that Lingmo is very spiritual, and the bronze pen holder that comes with it is also very extraordinary, so he plans to increase his efforts to cultivate it.

At this moment, thinking of paying so much money and resources to condense the black zombie that condensed the natal star is over, I can't help feeling a pain in my heart.

But then again, if there wasn't Hei Zong who protected him against disasters again and again, his life would have disappeared long ago, so how could he sit here and talk about it?
Thinking of it like this, my heart became more balanced, and I secretly encouraged myself: "I want to look forward, quickly find money and start a new job! As long as there are enough silver coins, let alone one black one, two or three will be fine."

In this way, with the efforts of the three people in the same room, after waiting for four days, they finally collected 300 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones.

This was the result of a Foundation Establishment cultivator who fell in love with Ghost Pen Mushroom and took on 150 middle-grade spirit stones, otherwise there would only be half of the spirit stones.

"300 yuan of spirit stones should be enough." Chen Xinghe took advantage of his roommates to go out to let the wind go, and run Zixiao Kungfu to activate the Samurai God Record. With the previous two experience of branding Xiaobao and Guijiao, this time it can be said that he is familiar with the road.

Lingmo felt unwell, shook his little head vigorously, and then rested on the palm of his master wearily.

Chen Xinghe let out a "huh", picked up the spiritual pet bag and asked Ling Mo: "Do you want to use the pen holder to fuse this spiritual pet bag? After the fusion, you will live with Guijiao and Xiaobao?"

"Zizi..." Lingmo was very happy, the master actually knew what he was thinking, and at the same time he also knew what the master was talking about, which is great.

"Okay, the spirit pet bag is handed over to you for fusion, what else do you need? Taiyi Shenmu? It is very good for the pen holder? In addition, you can crush the sea sapphire and Xunjin ore and mix it with the wings of the phantom butterfly to make ink?"

"You were born to like making ink? Lingxi ink, butterfly wing ink, drowning ink, good ink ink, yin ink ink, especially good at making water-type talisman ink?"

Chen Xinghe felt that he had a bit of talent for ignorance, and this little monkey was more suitable to follow the talisman maker, and he would definitely shine.

When Chen Xinghe cooperated with Lingmo to select useful items to upgrade the pen holder at home, Zhao Quanzhen hurried on his way like crazy, while Yan Guizhen, who had disappeared for a long time, stood at the bow of the boat.

"Brother, why are you more aggressive than me when it comes to this Yanming?" Yan Guizhen's eyes were empty, and the eyeballs were missing, but he still overlooked the ground, and he didn't know why he became like this.

Zhao Quanzhen said bitterly: "That little thief made me lose face, so naturally I have to get rid of him quickly. Besides, his backer has fallen, thinking that he can save his life by running to the western border? Hmph, I want him to know that he offended Senior Brother Nu Taohai as a result of."

"Senior brother has a deep obsession! It's not good for foundation building. I was also obsessed with it before, until I fell into the Candle Dragon Hall and got a blessing in disguise, and I have a unique view of cause and effect."

"Cause and effect? ​​Is there any difference?"

"Honestly speaking, I am already a dead person, or someone who is about to die. The Candle Dragon Hall released me to take away Yanming or Sha Baichen's luck! I don't know how to take it, I just know to kill him. But senior brother, don’t be careless. This son has several layers of karmic protection. It is more difficult to kill him than ascend to the sky. So you and I have the same goal. You want to establish the majesty of senior brother, and I change my fate to go against the sky. If I don’t change, I will die. !"

(End of this chapter)