In the blink of an eye, the three "senior monks" collectively stopped eating.

Chen Xinghe bent down, cleaned the battlefield, and recovered the cost.

Where does lightning come from?

It is obtained by eating weapons and magical implements, and you must not sit back and wait for nothing.

In addition, each time you seize a body, it consumes a lot of money. Accumulating hundreds of Qing Qi filaments may not be enough. It is best to scratch the number of "thousands".

But now there are only sixty or so thin threads of pure Qi wrapped around his arm. Even if the opportunity to seize the body comes immediately, he has no way to take it.

Therefore, daily accumulation is very important. I hope these three monks have some wealth.

After touching it around, I found that a wooden fish and a sword were of some interest. The wooden fish is not metal, and it will be discarded after swallowing a piece of spirituality in the right hand.

Jie Dao provided more than thirty Qing Qi filaments, which was barely enough.

"It's a pity that the merits can't be transferred, there isn't much oil and water." Chen Xinghe suddenly looked at the big tree in the distance, spread out his body skills and rushed over.

I just heard someone shouting from the big tree: "Mother! That killer is coming! Run quickly, don't get caught by him, we are definitely no match for him."

The two young monks jumped down from the tree and turned around to do something. As a result, one of them was lifted up by Chen Xinghe.

"You two junior fellow apprentices look so surprised. You are not sleeping in the prayer house at night, so why are you coming here to me?"

"Haha, senior brother, please don't get to know us. We are just passing by. Yes, just passing by."

Chen Xinghe raised his face and scolded coldly: "I don't care if you are passing by or not. If you carry those three monks away for me, do you still need me to carry them myself?"

"Yes, yes, let's lift it, let's lift it now." The two young monks nodded hurriedly, feeling relieved in their hearts.

When they dragged the three wounded away, Chen Xinghe did not go back to practice, but followed them like a ghost.

About two-quarters of an hour later, the two young monks rushed into a grotto and shouted: "No! No! Then Yan Ming knew how to use a hand mine, and the three uncles were caught off guard and guarded his way."

"What? That doesn't make sense?"

The two fat monks put down their pork knuckles and became angry.

At this moment, there was a sudden flash of light in the grotto, and two fat monks were struck by lightning and screamed.

Lightning strikes silently, and only makes a "click" sound when it hits something.

The thirty or so monks present grinned and grinned. Before they could understand what was going on, they were first numb with electricity, and then punched.

"Bang bang bang" After a heavy punch, the grotto became much quieter and filled with the smell of barbecue.

Chen Xinghe found ropes and tied these monks tightly.

After searching around, I only found four low-grade magical artifacts and a somewhat broken convenience shovel.

Despite the poor appearance of this shovel, it is a genuine, middle-grade magical weapon. It brings more than two hundred clear Qi filaments to his right hand, making it worth following him around.

Banknotes, elixirs, poisons, secret books, and strange things were piled all over the long table, but it was a pity that there was not a single spiritual stone.

Chen Xinghe shook his head and pulled out the elixir he liked.

There are stacks of banknotes in stacks and stacks, which are surprisingly large, but there is no place to spend them in a place like Yeonboji Temple.

"Bring these things to Hua Ting later, maybe they can be exchanged for a few more mid-grade spiritual stones." Chen Xinghe found two sheets, rolled them away neatly, and was not worried about the secret of his right hand being exposed.

Just as the two young monks said, Lei Fa!

It is normal for Qi Refining monks to perform thunder magic, and it is not impossible to perform it through artifacts.

The lightning released by the right hand is very powerful for ordinary people. If you attack these monks with the ability to refine the body, you can only stun them by surprise, and you will not worry about their lives if you don't deliberately target them.

Therefore, the levels are different and the things that need to be hidden are different. The first sword of the Three Soul Sword can be used freely.

Of course, lightning is just a by-product. The real ability of the right hand lies in destroying objects and establishing a body-seizing channel. This is a secret that must be kept for the rest of his life.

Hua Ting didn't expect that Junior Brother Yanming would come over in the middle of the night. When he saw the contents poured out of the package, he immediately realized that this boy had done nothing good.

The two murmured for a few words, and then Chen Xinghe went to another grotto.

There are four major temple tyrants in the lower courtyard of Lianfeng Temple. The grotto they just took away belongs to the Jin family brothers. Next, they will go to Yanlu's lair.

This Yanlu is also watching closely, secretly forcing Huating, and there are probably more than 20 monks under his command.

Chen Xinghe reached over and used a cold gun to fire lightning, quickly knocking out these monks who stayed up all night and gathered around to gamble.

It's still the same process, I packed up the package and went to Huating, and then continued the great mission of clearing up tonight.

More than fifty monks gathered in the third grotto. What surprised Chen Xinghe was that these monks were actually practicing martial arts.

The leader, a white-browed monk, shouted: "A quarter of an hour on stage and ten years of hard work off stage. Since you have followed me, you must continue to hone yourself to become a fierce monk one day. In short, we must make others afraid of us.

Then it will be convenient for you to do anything. Come on, show your ferocious face with me and practice this technique of subduing demons and subduing tigers."

Chen Xinghe thought to himself: "This guy's brain circuit is so strange! Since everyone wants to be a fierce monk, I have to teach you a lesson today."

"Boom..." Baimei was the first to be hit by lightning, and then lightning struck one after another in a chain shape, stunning a large area with just a few breaths.

Those monks who were lucky enough not to be attacked cried for their parents and ran away, only to be knocked unconscious after a few steps. Such a large group of monks could not escape the poisonous hands.

"Who are you?" Bai Meiju quickly recovered, Chen Xinghe shook his hands without saying anything and another dazzling electric light came out.

Except for a guy named Yanjiao, the four major temple tyrants have never interfered with Huating. The other three have all threatened and suppressed them, and even took advantage of the transaction to rob property.

Chen Xinghe will let these three families know the consequences of provoking him tonight.

Bai Mei was furious, holding back his numbness and released a golden prayer tube.

The lightning behind was actually blocked by the prayer tube, but Chen Xinghe's fist was already in front, "bang bang bang" with eighteen punches, causing Bai Mei to retreat again and again, leaving the protective range of the golden prayer tube.

This white-browed monk is very strong. He has at least the eighth level of body training, and he withstood three lightning strikes without any serious problems.

Now that he has taken action, there is absolutely no room for turning back, so Chen Xinghe raised his hand to shoot out the ashes net, and ten lightning bolts were launched at the same time.

"Click..."

"Ah! It hurts me to death..." Bai Mei fell to the ground on his back, his body twitching continuously.

Chen Xinghe clicked his tongue: "The late stage of body refining is really powerful, only ten lightning bolts can be effective."

After laying down his white eyebrows, he searched closely inside and out.

Unexpectedly, this group of monks was so rich. They found many good things and even found a pocket full of high-grade spiritual stones.

I counted two hundred small blue stones the size of almonds.

It's a great harvest tonight.
Chapter completed!