Chapter 913: Ten More Sheets

"Can you ask your grandfather to help me get a Dharma protector identity? Spirit stones are not a problem. Wu Chong said inhumanely.

Today, I went to test the purchase price, and the channel was opened.

Later, as long as there is a lack of spirit stones, just go over and withdraw money, I believe that the other party is such a big trading house, so he will not jump out to trouble him for such a little spirit stone, after all, he didn't take it out at one time. Long-term cooperation is the sustainable benefit, and the other party should know this better than him.

"This"

Jing Ling hesitated a little, she didn't expect that her grandfather would be involved. However, thinking of Wu Chong's boldness, she felt that it was better not to refuse directly.

"I'm going back and ask."

"I'm in trouble."

After speaking, Wu Chong put the spirit stone in Jing Ling's hand, turned around and went back to the cultivation room.

This place can live for more than ten days, and after ten days he will go out to find a place to live.

The status of a deacon can stay in the redemption area for thirty days and on credit for sixty days. However, during the sixty days of the credit period, the public cultivation houses in the thirteen halls are no longer allowed to live, and they need to go out and figure out how to do it themselves.

Time passes.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and there has been no feedback from Jing Ling's side, I don't know if it is because of the difficulty in operation or other reasons. For Wu Chong, Jing Ling's side was just an alternative, and he had gone to the chaos area a few times these days, and had exchanged for a large number of spirit stones and some materials for painting skin. In case Jing Ling's side couldn't get through, he could think of other ways.

In the room, the fairy text on the ground was a little dim.

The original spirit gathering effect is gone, replaced by a burning sensation. The deacon talisman hanging from his waist also flickered.

"It's due."

Wu Chong glanced at the talisman on his waist and instantly understood. When his stay in the middle level expires, the value on the Deacon Token will also become '0', and if he stays longer, the value will become negative until he is expelled at the expiration of '-60'. However, this cultivation room of the Thirteenth Hall must not be able to continue to enjoy, and he has to go out and find a new place to live.

During this time, in addition to improving his qualifications, Wu Chong was studying immortal literature.

He has already learned more than a hundred of the packing immortal texts in the Heavenly Star Palace, and he is opening the furnace for alchemy every day. That is, his alchemy is simple and rude, and if you change someone, such a high-frequency alchemy will definitely go wrong.

"More than 10,000 immortals, the body seems to be at its limit."

Suppressing the impact of the heat, Wu Chong continued to focus on himself, there were still several hours before the end of the day, so there was no need to be too anxious.

Sensing the growth of immortal Wen in his body, Wu Chong's brows furrowed slightly.

When he learned the one hundred and fifth immortal script, his 'pill literacy method' lost its effect. If you take it again, you can't increase the pill.

One hundred and eight overall, this should be the upper limit of this body.

The extra word 'disease' is not counted, it is open and hung on the top, and it is considered a word.

That's all for the immortal texts that can be carried by the best qualifications, the Ding Protector that Wu Chong had seen before, the immortal texts mastered by the dignified Protector-level powerhouse were fifty or sixty, although they were not all released, but the overall number was definitely not more than a hundred.

Wu Chong's ability to learn one hundred and eight is already very powerful.

"This skin doesn't work."

According to the cultivation method on the side of the Immortal Mansion, his future promotion route will definitely be invalid. But Wu Chong is not from Xianfu in the first place, and all his qualifications come from human skin.

The current best qualification is carried by the 'human skin jacket' drawn earlier.

Now that the skin suit is full, just add a new one.

I took out the new material I had changed the other day, put it on the table, and started drawing it again.

After making money in the chaos, the buyers are all good materials of the first level of demon animal skins. Although it is not as good as the first thunder beast skin, it will not be much worse.

The palm of the hand is split, and two layers of skin are split from the palm.

The aura that belonged to the Chaos Sea escaped in an instant, and a large amount of white smoke came out as soon as the palm of his hand was exposed, this was still Wu Chong's transformed body, if it was someone else here, the pressure would probably be even greater.

The burning sensation was so strong that even Wu Chong felt a little pain.

The aura richness of the mid-level Redemption Area was far greater than that of the previous Bluestone Workshop, and it was no wonder that there were very few Dream Demons attacking these areas. Just resisting the corrosion of the outside world consumes a lot of energy, and in this case, how can you not fall into disadvantage if you are still fighting against a strong person of the same level.

"The consumption is greater than expected, and this is only the middle level."

Wu Chong glanced at the strong dream demon aura in the room, and quickly raised his hand to draw.

This is also inside the Thirteen Palaces, if it is outside, such a strong dream demon aura fluctuation, it will definitely attract the masters of the Law Enforcement Palace. This is also the reason why Wu Chong is here, no one would have thought that a top-level dream demon would be so bold as to blend into the law enforcement team!

Tea Kung Fu is over.

The new ten top-qualified human skins were drawn, and Wu Chong quickly closed his palms.

That's all there is to it, let's make do with it first.

With the concealment of the main body, the dream demon aura of the divine domain in the room was quickly corroded by the aura, and the calm was restored again.

Wu Chong put his hand on the table.

The ten human skins that had just been drawn were like liquids, flowing into his body in the palm of his hand. With the new human skin upper body, the bottleneck that had reached the limit disappeared and was replaced by a new sense of ease.

"I can study again."

Wu Chong showed a smile on his face, picked up the 'Xianwen Great Dan' that he had refined before, and started 'studying' again.

The experience of Xianfu or something, it's all a detour!

Time passed, all the way to the sub-hour.

Seeing that Wu Chong had not come out, the person in charge of the security of the third hall came to the city. The people of the thirteenth hall were not a little surprised by the arrival of the third hall, because under normal circumstances, everyone would consciously leave when the deadline was about to expire, and few were 'invited' out.

"You're talking about Deacon Wu?"

The disciple in charge of guarding the Thirteen Halls looked dazed, completely unaware of such a thing.

"We are also on orders." The law enforcement monk of the third temple sighed.

This kind of fraternal organization has the most difficult task, because it is strict and offends people, and it is difficult to deal with it if it is not strict with itself.

"You don't have to go in."

Jing Ling's voice sounded, and I saw her walking out in a white deacon robe. The third law enforcement monk at the door, who was originally about to speak, immediately became respectful when he saw the color of Jing Ling's clothing.

First Class Deacon!

Jing Ling, who has not shown up these days, has been promoted to a first-class deacon. If the third-level deacon is just out of the category of ordinary members, then the first-level deacon is the protector of the Dharma to be promoted. Especially Jing Ling is still so young, if you use your brain a little, you know that there is someone behind her.

The law enforcement monks of the third temple are not rectums, so naturally they will not offend people for this trivial matter.

"Deacon Wu has been transferred, and he is now also a first-class deacon with a three-month stay." As she spoke, Jing Ling took out her master's handwriting.

It was Elder Oolong's signature!

Unlike Jing Ling, Wu Chong himself has no blood relationship with Elder Oolong, so he doesn't have to shy away from being promoted. Just promote it directly from the main hall, and Elder Oolong can afford this responsibility.

"I see, we were mistaken."

After confirming that it was the elder's handwriting, the expressions of several law enforcement monks in the third hall became even kinder.

"I also ask Deacon Wu to change his identity talisman as soon as possible to avoid a similar situation again."

"We have other tasks on our side, so we won't stop."

After a few polite words from the monks of the Third Hall, Jing Ling, and the Gatekeeper Monks of the Thirteenth Hall, they turned around and left.

(End of chapter)