"You really won't go with us?" Wang Taiping asked in fear.

"No, my training will not officially begin after you leave." Chen Zhong replied lightly, as if this was a careless thing.

Several old students smiled bitterly and said in unison, "Sect Master, I admire you!"

The training these days made them fear the Linglong Mountains for a time, and they wanted to vomit when they saw the spirit beasts.

In just seven days, they were sleeping in the open and worried. The illusion of returning to nature almost made them forget about mobile phones, computers and Internet.

From then on, a saying has been circulated in Shangshan Sect: If you can’t feel the meaning of life and feel desperate about life, go and practice with the sect leader!

After more than a dozen people left, one person and one cat stood on the cliff of the mountain, overlooking the continuous forest.

The next task is not a retreat practice. With the automatic hang-up, he doesn't need to spend too much energy to practice.

His daily life is to constantly increase his trump card and constantly enhance his confidence.

Chen Zhong touched a storage ring, which was filled with beast-controlling talismans!

That's right, hundreds of spirit beasts can no longer satisfy him. His goal is to enslave an army of spirit beasts that he can drive.

Linglong Mountains are the best and are close to the college. When necessary, they can be dispatched quickly. Although it may not be useful, it is always appropriate to be prepared for any trouble.

Therefore, after the monsters in the Zhongyue Maze were affected, the spirit beasts in the Linglong Mountains gradually became uneasy.

Chen Zhong adopted the strategy of using beasts to control beasts, allowing the enslaved spirit beasts to lure other spirit beasts, and then encircle and encroach on one stone, and grow and grow little by little, without radicalism, no rashness, and progress step by step.

Nearly a month passed quietly.

Swish!

A second-level ice-armored giant elephant was torn apart by an orange blade and split into two. The popped up spirit core was swallowed by a flexible orange fat man.

“Meow~”

Daju jumped back to Chen Zhong's shoulder with satisfaction and licked the blood on her paws.

Hiss!

A fishy storm hit, and a fiery red poisonous snake more than three meters long fell from the branches.

Second-level red blood snake.

Daju reacted quickly, tilting her head and opening her mouth.

The black dots in the throat rotate at an extremely fast speed, and the swallowing power is released.

boom--

Orange breath!

The black spiritual beam of tangerine directly wrapped the poisonous snake, melted into pure energy in the blink of an eye, and then was blown back and brought back to the big orange body.

"Yes, there are no defeats in the 345 battles." Chen Zhong rewarded Daju with a third-level spirit core.

That's right, over the past month, every battle between Daju has been extremely outstanding. It can be said to be a natural fighter.

For first-level spirit beasts, they can be killed in seconds, and when facing second-level, they can be eliminated within five moves. As for third-level, Daju chose guerrilla warfare. If you don’t face it head-on, you can also end the entanglement in a short time.

This guy realized it and was very similar to Chen Zhong. He could tolerate and explode. He was fatal when he used a move. The key was that he had a silly expression on his face.

But Chen Zhong knew very well that Daju did not use all her strength, perhaps because she followed the master and kept N hands.

Regarding the power of devouring, Daju has only used orange breath.

This is the experience of Daju.

As for Chen Zhong... Anyway, there is no left of a ring's beast-controlling talisman.

There are also spiritual herbs and elixirs full of rings, as well as various strange ore materials. Some of them are needed to arrange the spiritual array, some are collected in the mission hall, and the remaining part is his reserve resources.

Having a lot of reserves is one of the sources of his sense of security.

"Come on, stay for another two days and go back."

Chen Zhong put a cleaning talisman on himself and Daju, and automatically cleaned up the stains on his body.

The cleaning talisman is one of the most popular talismans in Shangshan Stores now, especially for girls, whose enthusiasm for it conflicts with the sky.

Wang Taiping is also treacherous. The cleaning talisman can only be opened in a blind box and will only start retail next month.

This led to a sharp increase in sales of blind boxes, but the students did not complain, because the other talismans in the blind box were also very real and would not make a lot of money!

...

When Chen Zhong was lying in the jungle, the Spirit Cray Sect was also experiencing a huge shock.

The ancestral land of the Spirit Crow clan far away in the Arctic Icefield of the Divine Cult Empire.

Wulan's master, the leader of the Spirit Crow Sect, burned his life and finally got a glimpse of the secret of heaven. She also damaged herself, and her realm plummeted and fell to the second level of the Soul Tempering Realm. The key is that she has less than ten years of life left.

"The saints and prudents are born, and good fortune and misfortune depend on each other."

This is the prompt obtained by the leader, which is very general but also very clear.

"I am not sure now whether the holy at the beginning is holy or cautious, but one thing is certain, the Savior is in the gate of the good that you are in, your disciple."

The phone is on hands-free, and it can be heard by Ulan and the Great Guardian.

"I know Master," Wulan replied, "your body..."

"I'm fine, be sure to find him and let him understand his own importance. If possible, please ask him to come to the Spirit Cray Sect... We also need his help." The leader said weakly.

saint?

Be cautious?

Chen Ren?

Such an obvious hint.

Ulan pondered. He probably guessed who it was, but that person was difficult to figure out and his mind was erratic. Will he really be interested in the savior?

A 90% chance of not paying attention to her.

And for some reason, I always want to consider Chen Zhong. Shouldn’t I be devoted to the Spirit Cray Sect at this time?

Could it be that I really have a sense of collective belonging to Shangshan Sect?

"If he really doesn't want to do so, don't rush to achieve success. Slowly advise and guide in sequence," the leader said again, "but you must protect him. Those who hurt others will be killed without any hesitation!"

"Yes!" The great protector on the side replied firmly.

The phone hangs up.

Ulan and the Great Protector looked at each other and remained silent.

"Are you sure it is Chen Zhong?" The Great Protector asked again.

Ulan nodded, "He is the most likely, and...he is different."

The Great Guardian sighed, "Since that's the case, let's go. I have gathered all the members in Chiyan these days and let them gather in Linglong Market."

"All members?" Ulan was puzzled. We have only a dozen or twenty people in the Spirit Crow Cult Sect?

The Great Guardian smiled, "About 200 people, they are all the quasi-cultural members I have acquired in the past two years, and are not formal members. Girl, do you really think that it is only a dozen people who can accomplish great things!"

Wulan touched the tip of her nose and didn't say anything. No wonder Chen Zhong showed that when he said that there were only a dozen people in the Lingchao Sect, he showed that meaningful expression.

It turned out that at that time he had already expected that the Spirit Crow Sect would not be that simple.

He is worthy of being Chen Zhong!

Wulan was stunned, why did he suddenly praise him for no reason?

He was obviously a bastard, but he forced himself to call him his master.

"Why are you standing there? Let's go!" The great guardian stood at the door and called out to her.

"Aunt here." Ulan trotted over.

In order to think of themselves as hidden, they are now in another small city, a three-day drive from Linglong City.

They didn't know that all the actions of the Lingzhi Cult were under the surveillance of two forces, one was the Agricultural Bureau, and the other was naturally Ni Hengxiu's private spy.

They don’t touch them because they have no evil thoughts on Chen Zhong until now and can still protect them.

As for why I know so clearly, it is because the Great Guardian is too simple, so how could I play with these old foxes?

At least one-quarter of the quasi-cultural sects recruited are spies!

...

Hundreds of religious believers rushed to Linglong.

There are hundreds of killers who set out from the imperial capital and want to kill one person!

For a time, the storm was surging.
Chapter completed!