Chen Ronghuo looked at Liang Qian and said, "The seeds in the granary have been processed by me.

You can look at it, you can experiment with it, but don't let it out. ”

Dealing with seeds?

Liang Qian was slightly stunned.

According to Chen Ronghuo's statement that day, he was a ghost.

Can a ghostly warlock handle crop seeds in the same way as a wood warlock?

Thinking so, he made a promise to Chen Ronghuo, and then hurriedly walked into the granary after Chen Ronghuo left.

It's just that after walking into the granary, he looked at the seeds in the granary, and after more than half of them were missing, his brows suddenly furrowed.

When Chen Ronghuo left the grain depot, it was early in the morning.

But he thought about it for a moment and walked back to the cell.

After coming to the cell, the guards of the cell were all stunned when they saw him.

Before, Chen Ronghuo found out the cultivation of everyone in the cell.

After waking up after he touched out his cultivation, there was a lot of discussion, claiming that all the qi and blood he had cultivated for many years had disappeared.

How could they, as cell guards, not know?

It's just that Chen Ronghuo told them not to say more, and they could only keep it in their hearts and didn't dare to discuss it.

Chen Ronghuo didn't say anything.

After taking the key from the cell leader, he carried the fat cat and went into the cell again.

"It's been three days, and we've been fine.

Last time, the ghost god surnamed Chen let himself be raised, sucked all our qi and blood, and now that we have no cultivation, he shouldn't let those ghosts and gods come over again, right?"

Someone in the cell spoke.

Before, their qi and blood disappeared, and everyone thought that it was the ghost god raised by Chen Ronghuo.

After all, before this, Chen Ronghuo had declared himself a ghost and god warlock.

After Chen Ronghuo entered the cell, he heard this voice from a distance, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He learned through the "A Brief History of the World of the Gods" that he had obtained before that this world is far from as simple as it seems.

The gods of this world are not good gods.

It can even be said that there are very few truly good gods.

Most gods have their own purpose, not to have no desires and no desires.

And in addition to many evil gods, there are many evil beings in this world.

Under the flood of these evil beings, human beings in many places are in danger.

In comparison, White Kirishima is already a very safe place.

But even so, every year on White Kirist Island, there are many strange demons that appear and flood everywhere.

At the same time, among the lords of more than a dozen important towns on White Kirist Island, I am afraid that more than half of them have cultivated all kinds of evil secret arts.

Therefore, in such an environment, he does not have to worry about being classified into the evil camp and becoming the target of public criticism.

Shout!

While thinking so, the fat cat was released by him again.

Turning into a swift shadow, he rushed into the depths of the cell.

In a short period of time, all the people inside were put on the ground.

These people have all been lost.

When the fat cats shrank down, they couldn't see anything at all.

After that, Chen Ronghuo walked in.

Pick a few people, and from these people, find out some attributes.

Acting, you always have to act more seriously.

"Don't talk about things here. ”

When he was done, he walked out of the cell and instructed his men again.

After a while, he would let some of the people in the cell go and let them go to Zhou Yuanhua.

At that time, the news about the ghost and god warlock, and his ability to absorb people and cultivate, will definitely spread.

But what comes out of these people's mouths and what comes out of their own subordinates are two very different concepts.

Meow~

After leaving the cell, the fat cat suddenly rubbed its little head in his arms.

It seems a little aggrieved.

It feels like its own master is becoming less and less important to itself.

It worked so hard to help Chen Ronghuo do things, but for many days, Chen Ronghuo didn't get it a good meal.

Before it signed a contract with Chen Ronghuo, Chen Ronghuo was so good to it.

But after signing the contract......

Feeling the fat cat's emotions, Chen Ronghuo was slightly stunned.

Then he rubbed its little head and said, "You want to eat something delicious, right?"

Wait, and I'll have someone catch you alive, and then you'll have enough to eat." ”

These days, he is indeed a little too busy to ignore this little guy.

Hearing Chen Ronghuo's words, the fat cat's eyes lit up, and the negative emotions just now immediately disappeared, and there was no trace left.

Sometimes, it's just that easy to fool.

An hour later, after Chen Ronghuo had a full meal for the fat cat, he didn't go anywhere else, but went directly back to the secret room of the lord's mansion.

In the secret room, he sat upright on the mat used for cultivation and mobilized the baron's mark on his eyebrows.

Before the retreat, he had used his baronial mark to take out some of the power of faith from the lord's statue.

The power of faith he took out was not the power of faith gathered by the lord's statue during this time.

It was the part of the power of faith that Zhou Yuanhua originally left in Xiahe Village.

The power of faith that Chen Ronghuo collected with the lord's statue during this time was too mottled.

Although it also has an effect on cultivation.

But compared with the part of faith left by Zhou Yuanhua, the difference is definitely more than ten times, or even dozens of times.

The power of faith flowed from the baron's mark into the sea of his soul.

In the sea of souls, the dark stars condensed by the Dark Star Meditation Technique are suspended in the depths.

After seeing the power of faith enter the soul sea, it immediately swallowed all the power of faith in the accelerated rotation.

Soon after swallowing the power of faith, it fed back a trace of pure soul power to Chen Ronghuo in a slight glow.

The power of faith is a very magical power.

After refining, it can be transformed into almost any kind of power.

The day passes.

Chen Ronghuo slowly opened his eyes.

Immediately, a touch of darkness disappeared from his eyes.

Then he sighed softly.

After reaching the second level of cultivation, if you want to improve your cultivation, it becomes more difficult than before, I don't know how many times.

Of course, if he had enough faith power to assist, he estimated that in a few months, he would be able to go from the early stage of the second order to the middle stage.

But if he cultivates with all his might, the part of the power of faith left by Zhou Yuanhua is estimated to be enough for him to cultivate for two months.

Thinking so, he narrowed his eyes, stood up, and walked out of the secret room.

Outside, the sun rises in the east.

He first looked northwest.

To the northwest, it is the Hongshaling Town of Zhou Yuanhua, which is connected to Hongyu Village.

At the same time, in the northerly direction, it is next to the town of Baishiling in Qingyan Village.

Then, Hongshaling Town and Baishiling Town are bordering an important town at the same time, an iron-blooded town.

After glancing in these two directions a few times with his eyes flashing, Chen Ronghuo turned his head again and glanced a few times to the east.