Chapter Twenty-Seven: Training the Divine Soldiers

The second night

Heishui waited outside the temple with the thirty ghosts he had recruited early, and together with the twenty ghosts who had already joined Mo Ling's sect to do things, the fifty people had already been raised.

Zhang Yuanbo's five people took the twenty new ghosts to take charge of the prayers, but Mo Ling inspected the fifty people who were about to be organized into divine soldiers at the door.

"Lord, fifty people have been raised, please give me instructions!"

Mo Ling didn't talk much, just looked at the people below, all of them were tall, and their original appearance was vaguely visible on their faces, without the slightest evil ghost face, it seemed that they were all people who kept their duties, these people looked at Mo Ling nodded with satisfaction, and said in his heart that Heishui was sensible, and he didn't use the right to do things indiscriminately.

Mo Ling said to the crowd:

"Since you are standing here, you are my Mo Ling's people, I will do what I say, as long as you sincerely follow me, I will not be stingy with the canonization. ”

Mo Ling's opening remarks made the hearts of all the ghosts and monsters present happy, and they immediately exchanged their heads, the queue that was originally a little neat was instantly messy, Mo Ling just smiled and didn't say anything when he saw this, these people will have their own rectification in the future, and they are not in a hurry now.

Mo Ling continued:

"When you are canonized by me, you need to obey the arrangement in everything, and you must practice diligently every day, and if anyone complains, you will be punished, and even dethroned. ”

Leave?

That's a fantasy!

The ghosts laughed secretly in their hearts, but no one did much to say anything, just stood here waiting for Mo Ling to be canonized, Mo Ling saw that no one left, and laughed secretly in his heart:

"These goblins think they've picked up a bargain, but I don't know if they'll feel the same way when they're being punished by training!"

Mo Ling finally stopped waiting, and was ready to canonize the last ghosts and gods, Mo Ling was ready to give the canonization at the beginning, not because he was impulsive and did not think, but because he was forced by the form, otherwise he would have lost a large period of time for day training out of thin air, and if he accepted the canonization of the gods, he would be completely controlled in his own hands, and anyone who did not obey could be severely punished, and the loyalty of the personnel could also be guaranteed.

Mo Ling first borrowed the luck of the imperial court to canonize these fifty people as ghosts and gods, and this canonization of ghosts and gods is not too consuming, just to wash the ghost qi and slightly transform the god's body, and the sky is only condensed fifty convenient gray clothes and wear human bodies.

This canonization consumes slightly, but it needs to be canonized by the city god himself, so there are not many ghosts and gods, Mo Ling has his own canonization of the gods, which can store incense, and one in and one out is enough, not afraid of lack.

Fifty ghosts watched the ghosts wash away, their hearts were happy, and they looked at themselves excitedly, but Heishui coughed lowly, and all the ghosts reacted, and when they remembered, they hurriedly quieted, waiting for Mo Ling to be canonized again, Mo Ling sealed the god record separately, took out the magic pen, and no longer wrote alone, and he was on the book: The last ghost god: A one, A two....

The names of the fifty people were quickly written, and the Fengshen Record divided the fifty end ghosts and gods, and directly blessed them to complete Mo Ling's control of them.

Canonizing fifty ghosts and gods in one breath, even if Mo Ling's incense is thick, it is also overwhelming, and it seems empty for the first time in the Fengshen Record.

After completing the canonization, Mo Ling was a little tired, motioned for Heishui to take over, and returned to the temple by himself.

Heishui thought that Mo Ling would explain the training method in private, although he had doubts, he did not implement it without discount, Heishui's eyes were cold and stern, and he suddenly punched and kicked the loudest divine soldiers, these new divine soldiers themselves still felt good, and suddenly saw Heishui punching his companions, and he was immediately frightened, and he stood aside and did not dare to say more.

The crowd was quiet, and the recruit fell to the ground in pain, and Heishui stood up with a cold tone:

"Since you didn't choose to leave and accept the canonization, then from now on, Lord Baishen will sit down as a divine soldier, but now you don't have any soldiers, Lord Baishen is merciful, and I don't want to be tired of you and wait, I'm different, as your officer, I will definitely practice more, so that you are worthy of the word divine soldier!"

Blackwater's voice suddenly increased:

"All of them, stand upright~~~"

...

Mo Ling stood in the main hall, peeking at the recruits who practiced military posture in the temple compound, and smiled inexplicably in his heart:

"This method of training the strong army in Greater China, I wonder if it will train a 'ghost and god disciple'?"

Mo Ling's mood is rare and relaxed, although Heishui does not have much talent at present, but he can meticulously carry out his orders, the most important discipline in the army, what he wants is Heishui's meticulousness, the divine soldiers and all soldiers are sergeants, no matter how they fight, this discipline cannot be slightly worse.

The recruits have Blackwater training, and Mo Ling can also free up his hands to focus on other things.

"There are soldiers, but what is lacking now is weapons and armor. ”

Mo Ling walked back and forth, Mo Li sat on the side with a cold face and settled accounts, not wanting to see his 'loser' lord at all, but Mo Ling took a slow step, suddenly raised his head, and walked out without looking back:

"Come back tonight, you don't have to wait for me. ”

Mo Li looked at Mo Ling who was hurrying away, and was puzzled in his heart, but before he could ask more, he saw people turning into streamers and flying away, looking in that direction, it was Yishui City, Li Dazhi's house.

Daytime

Li Xuanji was woken up by the Taoist boy, but when he went out, he saw two huge black circles under his eyes, and he didn't go to the incense, he only went to the incense shop after serving the food, and passed by the hall with a trace of annoyance in his eyes.

Last night, Heishui and other fifty people, but after a night of trouble, Heishui and others went to the pagoda in the backyard at this time, found a place to rest, and prepared to practice again at night.

"This good incense is strange to do, and I still want to be a general. Do you really think that wearing armor is a god general?"

After being disturbed by someone for a good night's dream, Li Xuanji was annoyed in his heart, selling incense while whispering, I don't know what kind of nerves this Mo Ling committed, people who have the same thoughts as Li Xuanji, and Li Dazhi, who got up during the day and looked strange.

Last night, Mo Ling came to visit suddenly, and asked Li Dazhi for one thing, which is not a big deal, but it is very strange.

Li Dazhi walked out and whispered strangely:

"What is this white god asking me for fifty pairs of paper armor weapons?"

Li Dazhi couldn't figure it out, but he didn't refuse when he thought about the small matter, and told Steward Li to go down to handle this matter, so he didn't ask, just told him to be fast.

Mo Ling's training of divine soldiers is also on the right track, the sergeants follow Heishui every day to practice, and Li Dazhi is also responsible for the weapons and armor, just wait for the time to come, and they can become an army.

After doing these things, Mo Ling found Mo Li again and asked her to instruct the ghosts to convey two orders.

The first is to let the nearby ghosts report all the hidden obscenities and evil ghosts in the Yishui realm, and the second is to let the ghosts probe the two Taoist priests, and it is best to report all the words and information of the two Taoist priests.

The rewards offered by these two bounties are not low, and they are enough to motivate the ghosts to work hard.

If the matter is told, Mo Li Heishui will naturally handle it, and Mo Ling has nothing to do for a while, so he has to sit on the top of the tower with Fengshenlu, accompanied by the extremely beautiful scenery, and concentrate on studying and practicing spells.