It took a little time to change the identity, and Jing Ling's master, Elder Oolong, really took the money to do things, and added a layer of insurance to the document to ensure that after Jing Ling received the corresponding amount of spirit stones, the handwritten letter would take effect. Fortunately, Wu Cong did not lack spirit stones, and went to the Chamber of Commerce a few more times, and finally filled this hole.

Eight hundred medium-grade spirit stones!

This old man is really black, a first-level deacon has sold so many spirit stones, compared to Wu Chong's income from selling materials is too low, from morning to night, he will also change to someone else's handwritten book, and he will be grateful to people when he is finished.

No wonder they all want to climb up!

An elder is so easy to mix, and the deputy hall master of the higher level is not lying down counting spirit stones? Wu Chong thought of Chen Daoji, the deputy hall master who had promoted him at the beginning, and that guy was probably faster at earning spirit stones.

After solving the identity problem, Wu Chong stayed in the palace for more than a week.

It wasn't until the order came that he followed Jing Ling to the new office.

The third-level deacon is a temporary expatriate, and he has to go out every month to complete tasks, so no one cares about living in the Thirteen Halls. But the first-level deacon is different, this level is already considered a middle-level person, and there is also corresponding work to be completed in the redemption area. The place arranged by Elder Oolong was the demon eradication work in the fifty-two districts of the Duzi District.

"Our daily job is to deal with those dream demons who have infiltrated the middle zone, and some cult maniacs who worship dream demons." After job changes, the relationship between Jing Ling and Wu Chong has become better.

In addition to friendship, there are also interest exchanges with spirit stones, which can be regarded as real friends.

"And the madman who worships the Dream Demon?!"

Wu Chong thought he had misheard.

When they were in the outer bluestone workshop, those medicine pickers desperately wanted to blend into the middle layer and live the life of a superior person. As a result, there are people in the middle layer whose brains have entered the water, not only do they not enjoy life, but they also play the worship of the dream demon, and want to go to the arms of the dream demon. Sure enough, it's a big world, and there are no surprises!

"Of course there are, and there are quite a few of them."

Jing Ling had done his homework before he came, and he knew a lot of information about this group of crazy people.

"There are a large number of similar cases in the Duzi District every year, and the sacrifices of the population, the theft and sale of the products of the Heavenly Crafts Palace, and the betrayal of the secrets of the Heavenly Star Hall are happening all the time."

"Aren't these people afraid of dream demon pollution?"

Wu Chong was curious.

"Naturally don't be afraid, the dream demon is not a simple beast," said Jing Ling's words, paused for a moment.

"You're also a first-class deacon now, and I can tell you a lot of news about Dream Demon."

After considering the content, Jing Ling said something simply.

"Dream Demons originate from the 'Mirage', and Dream Demons above the intermediate level have their own wisdom. Among them, the high-level dream demons and the top-level dream demons have the wisdom that is not inferior to our immortal cultivators. ”

"The Dream Demons are not the same layer, they are also developing. Many years ago, an elder in the Heavenly Star Hall discovered that the Immortal Wen Formation could not completely shield the Dream Demon. The core of the Immortal Mansion had been invaded, and a dream lord who surpassed the top dream demon had entered the core and successfully left. ”

"Dream Lord?"

"A monster on the same level as Immortal Venerable."

Speaking of this, Jing Ling stopped, but it also made Wu Chong's heart shake.

The Dream Demon really has a higher-level existence on his side.

Dream Lord!

"Those who worship dream demons are sacrificed to these dream masters."

After skipping this topic, Jing Ling began to talk about the work of the 52nd District again. She and Wu Chong were sent together, she was in charge of document processing, and Wu Chong was in charge of eliminating demons and killing enemies. In terms of danger, Wu Chong must be higher, but there is no way to do it.

Spirit stones can solve some problems, but they are still a little worse in some aspects. As a first-class deacon, there is also a distinction to be made between safety and danger.

"There have been a lot of cases of dream demon worship here in District 52 recently, and listening to the news from the seventh hall, more than two hundred people have died over there. The higher authorities attach great importance to it, and the deputy hall master in charge of managing public security has spoken, and these moths must be eliminated within three months."

While talking, the two came to the work place of District 52.

The monk in charge of registration at the door changed the identity plates of the two and let them go back. It is said that there will be a unified action in a few days.

After eating together in the evening, Wu Chong found a tooth man to buy a courtyard in District 53.

More money, hurry!

The transaction was completed on the spot, and this kind of way of people being stupid and having a lot of money can be described as a joy for everyone.

The person who sold the yard earned a lot of spirit stones, and the introduced tooth person received the introduction fee and the consumption of Wu Chong's reward. As for Wu Chong, he also bought the yard he wanted.

When he bought the status of a first-level deacon before, he sold a large number of dream demon materials, and now he still has a lot of spare in his hand, and he doesn't have these spirit stones in his hand, so he simply spends them all. This is not the headquarters of the Thirteen Palaces, and there is no cultivation room for him to live in. Jing Ling's eyes changed with this kind of generous look, and he became more and more sure that there was a big force behind Wu Chong.

'It should be some Chamber of Commerce!' ’

Recalling his previous experience, Jing Ling had his own judgment.

The forces behind Wu Chong have money, but they lack relationships!

"You can stay here at night, there are many rooms anyway." Wu Chong walked around the house and chose a house with a relatively complete Xianwen layout to live in.

"Then bother."

A smile appeared on Jing Ling's face and he agreed to Wu Chong's invitation.

For the next two days, Wu Chong basically practiced indoors.

In addition to eating, the rest of the time is spent studying Xianwen. Now that he has learned more than 1,200 'immortal scripts', the carrying capacity of human skins has once again reached its limit. The eleven human skins on his body carried a total of 11,200 'immortal texts'.

After this step, Wu Chong's immortal control began to gradually deviate from the category of normal people.

If the power is fully opened, all the eleven human skins on the body will burst out, splicing together a giant monster of eleven people, and the whole body is densely packed with 'immortal texts'. That picture, just thinking about it makes people's scalp tingle.

What is the arrangement method and the other way to arrange it, the number can be overwhelming.

Wu Chong pondered that he could almost pause his studies and strengthen all the remaining more than 1,000 immortal texts to the '9999' level, and at that time, the number of immortal texts on his body would probably break through the sky and become a complete monster.

"It's time for a mission."

Jing Ling's voice rang out.

Wu Chong retracted the immortal text on his body, his body returned to the state of a normal person again, pushed the door and walked out.

"The target of this arrest is a crazy organization that worships the 'Golden Buddha Dream Master', and the leader is very strong, you should be careful." Jing Ling is in charge of document management, and she knew the news as soon as it came down.

"Thank you."

Wu Chong smiled slightly, changed into the clothes of a first-class deacon, picked up his weapon and went out.

That's the benefit of someone, otherwise where would the news go?