"Right hand, what are you doing?"

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

Normally, the right hand is a weapon of destruction. Today, when the sun comes out in the west, it is unusually used to make weapons.

"You feel that the underworld is in danger, so you want to help me upgrade this sword at any cost?"

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

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

"Oh? It's too early now. You can't swallow the huge spirituality of the spiritual weapon? So the best food is the fragments of the spiritual weapon?"

"Can you tell me what you are?"

"I don't know? I was blown up by lightning and lost my memory?"

"Spirituality can help you regain your cognition, thunder can become a whip in your hand, metal can reshape your body, and we are becoming a whole, and the process is irreversible?"

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

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

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

This sword looks very much like a seven-foot jade sword. It looks solid, heavy and steady.

The blade is surrounded by thunder. At first glance, it looks like a solid heavy sword, but in fact it is a ball of air.

This sword is unbelievable. It is both real and imaginary. It seems to be able to convert between solid and nothingness at will. It also possesses some qualities of a spiritual weapon and is very powerful.

Chen Xinghe also knew that this sword was very powerful, but the consumption was also extremely terrifying. The three pieces of the spiritual weapon fell apart, and the thin strands of pure energy accumulated before were swept away.

There was no other way, so he had to spend a sum of spiritual stones to buy magic weapon fragments and spiritual weapon fragments. He believed that Huitian Daji's passenger flow would be a harvest, and it would be useless to keep the fragments at this time...

One day later, the ghost dragon finally woke up. Chen Xinghe thought she would turn into stone forever. Unexpectedly, the stone skin cracked and a gray-skinned ghost baby came out of it.

"Thank you master for cultivating me."

"Have you transformed yourself into a pure ghost?" To be honest, Chen Xinghe was a little unhappy.

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

"This is?" Chen Xinghe said in surprise: "Yang generates yang from the yin pole. This is the Dharma Eye formed by the gathering of light yang energy. The ghost baby is just a silkworm chrysalis that turns into a butterfly. Are you going to give up everything to cultivate yourself into an eyeball?

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"Yes, the yin pole generates yang to become a heavenly ghost. With my qualifications, I can only cultivate an incompetent Dharma Eye. I hope that the Dharma Eye can create the Heavenly Eye, and then use the Dharma Eye to give birth to the body of a Heavenly Ghost."

After hearing this, Chen Xinghe praised: "Well, you finally didn't waste the Youqiong Dan and Jingwei Caoguo in vain. Congratulations on finding your own path."

"Yes, this is a great opportunity. I hope that the master will re-brand the God of Service Seal to eliminate future troubles." Ghost Jiao is very smart. She knows that Chen Xinghe will not let a ghost rebel after investing so much, so she does not wait for the master to mention it.

It's better to be polite and take the initiative to bring this matter up.

"I'm determined!" Chen Xinghe naturally had to rebrand himself. Only with sufficient spiritual stones could he use Zixiao Gong to activate the God-Serving Record. This reminded him of the weird dagger of the leader of the Ghost King Sect.

Is it possible to enslave the ghost in the dagger?

"Yes, in the underworld, if conditions permit, you must give it a try."

After thinking about it for a while, he began to rely on the Zixiao Kung Fu to activate the Records of Gods of Attendance. After investing a large amount of spiritual stones, he condensed a purple symbol and burned it into the Dharma Eyes refined by the ghost dragon.

Just hearing a scream of "ouch", the ghost dragon's whole body trembled.

After a while, she endured the pain and felt that her Dharma Eyes were converging towards the center, and the level of concentration increased at least three times.

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

"Yes, the ghost dragon swears to defend his master to the death."

Chen Xinghe lived in a three-entry house. Before he was petrified, he informed the peasant woman that he was going to be in seclusion for a period of time. It was normal for a monk.

There was no one outside to disturb him. He took out the cold jade bed and told the ghost dragon to wait for Sha Zhenzhen to send someone to get it. He also gave some instructions before entering meditation.

Jingwei Caoguo has the power to create heaven and earth. If you take eleven of them at the same time, you can imagine how powerful the medicine is.

Time moves backward.

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

The leader of the Ghost King Sect disappeared inexplicably. The monks in the sect fought for the sect-suppressing spiritual weapon until their eyes were red. When several evil sects from the outside intervened, the spiritual weapon disappeared.

"The Ghost King Sect collapsed like this?" Gui Jiao was a little shocked, but she didn't dwell on the matter. After all, she was not Gui Jiaoyue, and she had already died once and turned into a Samurai God.

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

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

Fortunately, there are formation flags in front of and behind the house, so it is possible to preside over the Fire Crow Formation, and because of the Dharma Eye bonus, the ability to control the formation is extraordinary.

Just like that, ten days flew by.

The heat caused by the sale of array disks has cooled down, and the recruitment orders are no longer secretive and begin to be issued with clear instructions.

It was also on this day that all the monks from Lianfeng Temple entered the Huitian Assembly and chanted the Buddha's name. When asked, every one of them turned blue in the face.

"Recruitment order?"

"How could the major sects agree to the emergence of such a thing? Why should they go all out to guard the west coast? The recruitment order only said that the island protection formation showed signs of instability. Is this really the case?"

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

From Hui Wen, who was the most senior, to Bai Mei, who had only recovered half of his injuries, everyone was ordered to join the first batch of recruitment lists of Lianfeng Temple.

Well! After all the hard work, we came all the way to get such a result. The monks cried in their hearts and their mouth corners twitched with anger.

However, the arm cannot twist the thigh. Unless they are judged to be different, they have to obey the order.

The gate of Lianfeng Temple also received the call-up order, and the candidates were decided by drawing lots.

The results were quickly released. Two hundred people were drawn from the lower courtyard and twenty people were drawn from the upper courtyard, waiting for the flying boat to come to pick them up.

It is very helpless and unfortunate that Hua Ting became one of them.

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

"Senior brother! I didn't expect this farewell to be a life-or-death farewell. Wow, oh, oh, I can't even go home to say goodbye to my child."

There are countless types of forced recruitment.
Chapter completed!