"Since that's the case..." Xiake Jia was about to speak, and then he said, "Then let's get transferred when Daqing finishes eating."

"No, it's better to transfer the strength away now, otherwise I can only eat two pots. It's too uncomfortable to eat with a full stomach, especially such a good thing." Chong Daqing said urgently.

"Uh, this guy is more anxious than us, a rich man." The old man said in surprise.

Fang Ning understood Chong Daqing's idea very well. This is just like when he was playing a new game, waiting for the download process, which was the most tormenting thing. For this reason, he had to be cheated by some acceleration software and got a lot of monthly cards...

"Of course, it's all thanks to me that I asked you to serve hot pot again, otherwise, how could it be so urgent?" Fang Ning quickly grabbed the merit.

"Uh, probably that's the case. I won't talk nonsense to you. Think about it, how can we say it so that the Bodhisattva can transfer its power to an evil ghost..." The old man said depressedly.

"This is not simple, just tell me it." Fang Ning said indifferently.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of revealing your secret?" the old man said in surprise.

"Haha, it's no longer a secret that we rely on monster hunting to gain power. Moreover, the world is so big, there are all kinds of strange things. Some people can obtain power through faith, some people can obtain power by sucking others' essence, and some people can obtain power by following their own way. We are not that amazing." Fang Ning said speechlessly.

"Oh, so that's it," the old man suddenly said, "I thought I needed to be more tactful."

"You are thinking too much... When it's time to be direct, you start talking again. Dog, you have changed." Fang Ning said quietly.

"Damn it, you secretly scolded me again. I'm cautious, okay? Daqing's strength is enough to create a super monster with trillions of experience. Can I be careful?" The old man said with confidence.

"Hiss..." Fang Ning looked at the big blue worm as big as a palm through the perspective of the system. The other party had already fallen from the hair of the Ghost King Bodhisattva, crawling around the hot pot, and touching his stomach with his middle limbs from time to time.

"Then you hurry up."

So Xiake Jia stretched out his hand and brushed it, and all the hot pot disappeared, leaving only the stunned insect Daqing looking around.

"Since that's the case, then transfer the power of Daqing first. Don't worry, I have saved it. It will definitely be the same temperature and taste when I take it out next time..." Xiake Jia promised.

"Uh, that's good. Dad Chong, then hurry up." Chong Daqing straightened up and urged.

"Oh, just what should I do? Although I know not some methods to transfer my skills, there are many disadvantages. The so-called method of initiation is even more demanding..." The Ghost King Bodhisattva was embarrassed.

Hearing this, Xiake Jia nodded and asked, "I have this pedestal. Since the Bodhisattva is called the Ghost King, I believe that the study of ghosts should be at its peak and superb..."

"Haha, I have only a little experience, so I don't deserve such praise from Brother Long." The Bodhisattva touched his chin, but found that he had no beard and said a little embarrassedly.

"What does he mean? A rich man, isn't he sure? Isn't that a waste of trouble?" the old man said angrily.

"He is pretending..." Fang Ning said speechlessly.

"Oh, then I understand. Bodhisattva is exactly the opposite of you. If you can't pretend to be good, you have to pretend to be bad even if you can. The gap is really big." The old man took the opportunity to give Fang Ning a stick.

"Damn... You treat me as a negative teaching material again, but I just made great contributions." Fang Ning said angrily.

"Uh, forget it, I just mentioned it casually. Since that's the case, I let him start to do it. There were some evil ghosts with high-quality qualifications left last time."

So Xiake Jia stretched out his hand and a squirt of blue smoke appeared on the dining table.

In the blue smoke, there is a fierce and terrifying ghost. In many horror novels, it is a terrifying boss and an unsolvable terrifying existence.

However, here, it is like meat on a chopping board.

"This is a top evil ghost with extremely high qualifications..."

"Oh, I still have some impression of it. It has countless sins and is hard to write about. It has eaten countless innocent people just for its strength. Such a guy, who is placed in the upper realm Buddhism, may be the great object of being saved. Hehe..." After the Ghost King Bodhisattva sensed it carefully, he shook his head and said.

"Since the Bodhisattva also says that, then choose it as the furnace and cauldron that carries the power. The Bodhisattva can transfer the power of Daqing to it, and just leave the subsequent things to me to complete." Xiake Jia explained.

"It's so good," the Bodhisattva nodded, and then said, "It's just that this transfer of power requires a top-secret place, which is best to carry these powers to prevent overflow from causing harm...."

"This is simple. I know a secret arena, where there are complete defense measures." Xiake Jia took a big bag and took a big bag.

The two of them disappeared immediately after a worm.

Only the empty dining table and the empty restaurant were left. Outside the window, the moon was already on the treetops...

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Dragon Mysterious Realm, in the second floor arena.

The large venue in the middle has long been cleared.

Chong Daqing lay on the ground, looked left and right, wondering, "Why does it feel so close here?"

"What's so close?" the Bodhisattva said in confusion.

"It's so close to the old ginseng." Zhun Daqing answered honestly.

The old man was surprised and said, "Well, its nose is really powerful. It is just below the Dragon Mysterious Realm. Could it be that it also has the talent of a yellow dog?"

"Well, that's probably because foodies' sense of smell has always been preferred to evolve." Fang Ning explained forcibly.

"Don't worry about these details," said Xia Ke Jia lightly. He reached out to release the blue smoke, "Pusaint, please do the method."

"I wonder if Brother Long may suppress that evil ghost? You must know that Daqing's strength is so strong and the absolute number is so high. I'm afraid there is no individual in this universe who can surpass it." The Bodhisattva reminded cautiously.

"Don't worry, Bodhisattva, I have made arrangements for this evil ghost. No matter how strong the power is, it cannot resist." Xiake Jia said confidently.

Fang Ning naturally knew why the uncle was so confident. This place was next to the system space and was transferred directly in. No matter how strong this evil ghost was, there was no need to worry.

And he believed that the old man must have other means to control it, but he was too lazy to ask, so that this guy would not be able to find trouble again.

"It's so good. Daqing, then you can sit down." The Bodhisattva nodded.

Upon hearing this, Chong Daqing quickly stood up half straight and sat upright.

This is a big deal about whether it can eat comfortably in the future. You must be serious.

The Bodhisattva was very satisfied, then reached out and a gray breath emerged from his index finger, connecting the big green insect with the wisp of blue smoke.

Not long after, the evil ghost in the blue smoke seemed to have taken Shiquan Dapu Pills and began to expand at the speed of blowing the balloon.

The cuckoo was completely unaware of anything.

"This Bodhisattva is really good at practicing it, and it seems that he is proficient in all kinds of methods," the old man said very enviously, "I really want to learn it all."

"You have a lot of skills, and this Bodhisattva still envys you. Besides, he is a demon-subduing Bodhisattva in the upper realm. Naturally, he must be knowledgeable and knowledgeable in order to deal with the ever-changing demons." Fang Ning really admired the master's learning ability. Although he is stupid, he is diligent.

"I also have to deal with all kinds of monsters and be knowledgeable. Do you think of a way to pass them all to me, okay?" the old man begged.

"Uh, do you want Xiake Jia to take him as his teacher? This does not conform to the cold image I set..." Fang Ning hesitated, "Let's just make a long-term plan..."

"Shenma has been planning for a long time, you want to drag it over again, right?" The old man said unyieldingly.

"I can do whatever I say. There are so many things in your system! Forget it, at worst, you can exchange methods with him. There are also many methods you have collected, and the Dragon Prison is almost full." Fang Ning said with a headache.
Chapter completed!