From NPC To Overlord

After Xuan Zhenzi left, they stayed in Dafang Temple for a few more days, and it was not until the monk who was in seclusion who overcame all the ghosts in the White Bone Recruiting Ghost Banner, smashed the White Bone Banner and destroyed this magic weapon.

After crossing the white-boned flag, the monks had accumulated enough merit to survive the first calamity before they left the Dafang Temple and went south, preparing to go to Huangyanling, Lingnan, to find the blessed land of cultivation that the Master of Yujianmen had discovered before.

It is actually quite convenient for Buddhist disciples to accumulate merits. As long as they can endure the loneliness, the external merits of the previous tribulations are easy to accumulate. Just like this time to solve the four evils in western Yunnan, even if the merits are divided equally among the four, it is the first time that all four of them have gathered together. The external power of the heavenly robbery, and the Buddhist disciples surpassing the ghosts, the external power is extremely rich, if you continue at this speed, I am afraid that it will not be long before you can accumulate the external power to cross the second heavenly robbery.

The four rented a horse-drawn carriage to leave the western Yunnan city. Before leaving, he and Rong Yunyi wrote a letter to their home and set off ahead of schedule in the name of the teacher sending them to a certain place.

Of course, in the eyes of both parents, he took his fiancee to play outside. This kind of unethical and unethical behavior... They are used to it.

The carriage went north along the official road. The first stop was Hangzhou. They were going to spend a few days in the West Lake. By the way, they took a look at the tide of the Qiantang River. Well, it was mainly Rong Yunyi who wanted to see it. Anyway, we stopped by.

After entering Hangzhou City and resting for a while, she happily went to Hangzhou West Lake, the three men only followed behind.

These big men have no interest in watching West Lake. They have already seen it in other worlds, and they just followed them because they were afraid that Xuan Wuzi would follow them and take advantage of someone.

Although it is unlikely, it should be just in case, in case Xuan Wuzi is very vengeful and keeps following secretly.

After three days in Hangzhou, I went to Qiantang River to watch the tide for two days, and finally continued on the road to the south.

They are not in a hurry, anyway, it is an experience, not only Gu Chong's experience, in fact, this time Rong Yunyi also happened to go down the mountain to experience just like him, and it just happened to be together.

This afternoon, a carriage came to a small town at the bottom of Wuyi Mountain. The two horses pulling the carriage were very busy, and it seemed that they had driven a long way.

In the carriage, Gu Chong pulled the curtain open with a paper fan and looked at the prosperous town outside, and said:

"This town looks good. Let's rest here and leave tomorrow."

The Master Swordsman, who took turns driving the car outside the carriage, replied:

"Okay, I'll stop at an inn."

The carriage stopped in front of an inn called Fulai, and Gu Chong and the monk Kusheng jumped out of the car. He turned around and pulled the curtain, revealing a head of jet-black hair. A jade-green jade hairpin was inserted into the delicate bun, which looked like Very nice.

He stretched out his hand, Rong Yunyi glanced at him beautifully, put his soft little hand in his palm, and let him lead him down.

"Wait a moment!"

When she turned around, she saw that he carefully lifted the corner of his skirt that he accidentally hung on the protruding wooden thorn on the edge of the car, and when she turned back, the corner of her mouth was slightly raised, revealing an imperceptible smile.

The four of them asked for four rooms, one for each room, because they were only temporarily staying for one night, and they were not interested in hanging out in this small town, so they went back to their rooms after dinner.

Gu Chong returned to the room and took out the iron feather to study it.

He deliberately melted a few Zen sticks collected in Dafang Temple, and tried to make a piece of iron feather to try it out.

Refining this iron feather is similar to refining a flying sword. In fact, each piece of iron feather is refining a flying sword. If the number of iron feathers smelted into Tianlong Slash is equivalent to how many flying swords are smelted.

Although the number of iron feathers increases, the power increases, but considering the requirements and effort he needs to refine, he does not consider refining a purple-scaled Heavenly Dragon Slash with a combination of 129,600 flying swords. It takes time, I am afraid that it may not be able to be refined in a hundred years.

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But it can't be too small. After a little hesitation, he decided to choose one between 1,024 and 3,000. This value is powerful and will not take too long.

As for the material, he is going to use black iron to refine it. Black iron is already a high-level refining material, and it can be used to refine advanced flying sword magic weapons of the seventh level and above. It can reach the level of tenth-order magic weapon.

The most important thing is that there is a large amount of mysterious iron. As long as you are lucky enough to find the mysterious iron ore veins, you can find a lot of them, which is enough to refine a whole set.

After studying for an hour or two, he felt a little tired, so he packed his things and clothes and went to sleep.

It was getting late, and the pedestrians on the street slowly decreased, but at midnight, all the pedestrians on the street suddenly disappeared, and the moonlight shone on the cold street, and there was a vague sense of strangeness.

I don't know how long it took, when a clear bell suddenly came from the street, and two tall shadows suddenly appeared at the corner.

With a crisp clanging sound, the shadowy figures walked out one after another, either holding a sign or holding a strange ceremonial guard.

The long line slowly walked through the streets of the town.

As the team walked, several tall figures in the middle of the team could be seen carrying a square throne, which was pitch black, as if the void was distorting, and vaguely it seemed that an enchanting figure could be seen reclining inside.

If anyone is here, they can see the distorted shadow passing by, an invisible wave centered on the throne, and an inconspicuous talisman at the door of all the houses on the street suddenly glows with a faint light.

When the invisible waves swept across the Fulai Inn, Gu Cong suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, looked up at the front door, and was motionless.

After a long while, he suddenly got up and walked to the door of the room, hesitating for a while, then opened the door, and at a glance, he saw the talisman emitting a faint light on the door frame on the right side of the door.

"What's this?"

He was whispering softly, and the door next to him was also pushed open. Both Rong Yunyi and the monk Kusheng were awake. The three of them looked at each other and could see the doubts in each other's eyes. The monk Kusheng put his hands together and said:

"I can feel the smell of many ghosts outside."

Rong Yunyi also nodded and said:

"The breath is very strong."

Gu Chong shrugged:

"This talisman can stop..."

Before he finished speaking~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a shadow suddenly descended from the sky through the roof. It was Yaksha with a green face and fangs, wearing black armor and holding a ghost fork in his hands. He saw the three of them raised their forks and shouted:

"Goddess Goddess travels, the living retreat!"

The three looked at each other, silently retreated into the room, and closed the door.

Because in their induction, the strength of this Yaksha is a bit strong, I am afraid that it is not inferior to the general loose immortal, just a Yin soldier is so powerful, the so-called Goddess Goddess seems to be a bit powerful.

It was the first time Gu Chong heard the name of Goddess Goddess, but he had never heard it before, and he had never heard of this name in the background information of the Legend of Shushan Swordsman, as if it popped out of nowhere.