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Chapter 37: Lying down

A black shadow suddenly came to Wang Haige, snatched the yellow bell, knocked it directly on his forehead, and knocked it away.
Then, the black shadows shuttled through the crowd like butterflies.
A disciple of the Wang family was all pulled away without any power to fight back, and a large area was poured down, but Wang Shilin stood there with a dull look on her face, at a loss.
Zhao Cui was also stunned and looked closely. This time he recognized the person, and it was the village chief Gui Lao Man.
The old man ghost turned around, came to Zhao Chui, and handed the little clock in his hand over, "This thing is just right for you, I'll leave the next thing to you. Throw all these people at the entrance of the village to avoid being upset!"
After saying that, he walked away with his hands on his back, shaking his head and leaving.
"He... he is the strong man behind Dadi Village? The strange man who saved me?" Wang Shilin looked at her not tall but slightly obscene back and murmured in a low voice.
Wang Haige was not so unbearable at first, but his mind was all on Zhao Cui. He didn't expect someone to attack him and was caught off guard and was knocked out by his magic weapon.
Zhao Cui ignored Wang Shilin, and called a few people to throw all the people lying all over the ground to the entrance of the village. He also sent a few people to guard the entrance of the village to prevent the monks from suddenly breaking in.
After a while, Wang Shilin came to her senses, stomped her feet, turned around and ran out. She could not let her tribe members lie outside, at least she had to wake up the people first.
"So strong!" Wang Sanku, who saw this scene, was shocked. Even in his heyday, he would probably have to tie this old man.
"I didn't expect that there was such a strong man in the small Dadi Village!" Wang Sanku clenched his fists and his eyes fell on the square. On the spiritual vortex the size of a fist, the light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After the Wang family's trouble, the entire Dadi Village suddenly fell into a strange silence.
Except for ordinary mortals who still live according to their previous habits, all the foreign monks seemed to have agreed and all fell dormant.
Late at night, a black shadow thief came down from Qi Wang Mountain and quietly entered the main hall. He immediately crawled on the ground, making a whimper like a little wolf cub.
"Xiao Si, you are here!" In the darkness, the old ghost slowly walked out, with a smile on his face, making the four-eared tiger fur.
Aww...
Sier let out a protest growl, cracked his mouth and showed his power.
The old man ghost seemed to have not seen it, and came closer and reached out to touch it.
Aww...
The four ears and limbs bounced up and avoided them from afar. The moment they landed, they lowered their body and made an attacking posture.
"Okay, don't make a fuss!" Lin Qin's voice sounded, resounding in the main hall.
"According to my estimate, the entrance to this small world will take another month to be completely stable."
"The spiritual medicine garden inside is quite completely preserved. Old Ghost, your task is to pick a few plants of Condensed Grass. As for Xiao Si, you can stay inside until you kill those ferocious beasts before you can come out."
Aww...
The four-eared tiger lay on the ground and kept nodding.
If a ferocious beast wants to improve its strength, it needs to fight, fight, and fight constantly.
The ferocious beasts in King Qi Mountain are not only small in number, but also weak in strength. Entering the small world can be just a little hard to temper.
"Sir, why don't you dig out all the spiritual herbs inside, so that the old slave can practice his hands and refine a few furnaces of spiritual pills. In the future, our Dadi Village can rely on the continuous spiritual pills to make a fortune."
"No, if a village wants to develop, it needs a population, a large population."
"In this small world, there are several pieces of Celsius Herb Garden. This is an extremely scarce resource and will definitely attract a large number of monks to come here."
"So I plan to hide most of the Ningzhen Herbal Gardens and only open one or two places at a time, so that the energy source will continue to attract monks..."
"Sir, wise!" The old man ghost was so impressed that he was so impressed that his body was arched to ninety degrees, and Sier, who was beside him, rolled his eyes.
"Sir, the old slave suddenly had an idea. There are at least a dozen cultivation villages and towns around us. We can hold a competition for Qi Induction Realm Cultivation Competition, and the top ten can be qualified to enter the secret realm."
"Your idea is very good!" Lin Qin said with appreciation.
"After you come out of the secret realm, you will refine a furnace of Condensing Realm and break through to Condensing Realm first. The top three in the competition can not only get the qualification for the secret realm, but each person can get a Condensing Realm as a reward."
"Sir, it's better to be a wise man!" The old ghost man flattered him and never ruthlessly.
"You guys go in. I'll discuss this matter after I come out!"
"Yes!" The old man ghost responded respectfully.
Sier also lay on the ground and nodded desperately. It could not wait.
"It would be great if I could meet a tigress inside, even one end would be fine!"
Lin Qin didn't say much, and rolled up a ghost and a tiger in one volume, stuffed it into a fist-sized cyclone.
The entrance is extremely unstable, and if others want to force in, they will be torn to pieces.
The old man ghost only stayed inside for a few hours before coming out, bringing out the twelve beads of Condensing Real Grass, as well as a number of other spiritual herbs that refined Condensing Real Grass.
When I came out, I still looked like I was still feeling unsatisfied.
"Sir, there are too many medicinal herbs in it, everywhere, not counting spiritual herbs, even those ordinary medicinal herbs are valuable." The old ghost regretted that idea. The good things must be hidden and enjoyed by themselves.
"It's okay, the rules are determined by people. Anyone who is qualified to enter must pay a portion after coming out, which can just build the Dadi Dan Pavilion."
The ghost old man's eyes lit up and nodded, and he was already thinking about how much to divide the appropriate amount.
"This matter is definitely not hidden, and the surrounding forces will definitely move. You should improve your cultivation to the realm of Condensation as soon as possible and deal with it!" Lin Qin warned.
"Don't worry, no matter how many he comes, I will knock them all down." The old ghost man said with a smile.
As time passed day by day, more and more monks gathered outside the entrance of the village.
Ten days later, the Li family in Qiaoqian Town, the Fang family in Fanyun Town, the Yun family in Luyuan Town, the Su family in Luyuan Town, etc. all gathered.
As the news spread farther and farther away, the cultivating forces in farther places also moved.
More than twenty days later, there were eleven second-grade families and sects alone, and there were countless first-grade forces.
If the forces do not enter the current, they can only wait and see from afar and cannot join in.
These days, the people from the Wang family did not leave.
The reason why these forces gathered here so quickly was that they also contributed to the fire.
Fortunately, the Wang family was in front of the situation, and these people were quite restrained and did not force their way into Dadi Village.
On the 21st day, the old man ghost refined a furnace of Condensing Pills, swallowed it, and successfully promoted to the first level of Condensing Realm.
At the same time, the news that the secret realm produces a lot of Ningzhen Grass is also quietly spread.
Chapter completed!
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