At present, although a fairly vast map has been explored, and many teleportation point save points have been opened, the only realm master temple that really belongs to Chen Jingle is Maeda Village.

"To be reasonable, it's a little shabby."

For the people who walk the path of the incense god Vulcan, believers are, in a sense, actually a strategic resource.

The number of believers often determines the lower limit of a person's strength.

The more temples there are, the more believers there are, and the stronger the strength will naturally be.

And if there is no believer to sacrifice to the earth, the power will continue to weaken, and may even disappear from the world.

All dynasties dealt with those evil gods and worshippers by destroying their temple statues and cutting off their sources of incense.

Chen Jingle is not interested in becoming a god and immortal, immortality.

After all, in a sense, immortality is more like a cruel curse for a mortal like him who can't be too forgetful and greedy for comfort and pleasure.

Watching his parents, relatives, classmates, friends, and even future generations grow old in front of him one by one, but he can't do anything about it.

What is not a curse?

However, in order to better face the test of the times such as the strange recovery, it is natural to find a way to improve the strength.

And between buying mall props and occupying the new realm master temple, Chen Jingle chose the latter.

The main reason is that the cheap goods in the mall are cost-effective, and he can't afford to buy them, so it's better to try to occupy a new realm master temple and develop and develop believers.

……

With the reward for this mission, Chen Jingle now has a total of 900 incense points.

After killing Nightmare last time, he tried it and found that the incense points were still not enough.

With 900 points in hand this time, if he still can't do it, his fists will be really hard.

"Your uncle, it's so troublesome for a realm master temple, and it's not fun for people to play?"

You must know that there are more than 100 realm master temples in the entire Xinfeng Town, not to mention Orange County, Luchuan City, the entire Lingnan County, and even the whole country!

There are so many temples, what's the order?

The number of incense points consumed at that time must not be massive?

Fortunately, this time it was finally done.

[You consume 800 points of incense wish power, successfully occupy the main temple of the Guangling Realm, and become the new realm master of the Guangling Realm. 】

[You have obtained the legacy of the former Guangling Realm Lord Guangling Saint King, the Seventy-two Earth Evil Technique Pot Heaven. 】

[Hutian, you can open up space or caves, Na Sumeru in mustard seeds, and even the sleeve is big, and the heaven and earth are stored in the palm. 】

"I'm blanching, magic powers?!"

There was nothing in front of him, but when he saw that the relics of the former realm master of the Guangling Realm were actually the Pot Heaven Technique in the seventy-two Earth Demon Techniques, Chen Jingle was not calm.

Sumeru mustard seeds!

Sleeve up!

Anyone who knows a little bit about Taoist terminology should be able to understand what these two terms mean.

"This means that you have a carry-on space, and you don't need to bring a suitcase when you go out in the future, which is very convenient, practiced to the extreme, and can even give birth to a small world!"

Chen Jingle's eyes widened, and his saliva almost flowed out.

800 incense points can you buy a magic spell in the mall? Don't tease.

This wave of temple blind boxes has made a lot of money!!

……

But then came the problem.

There is a need for suitable materials that act as Sumeru mustard seeds.

After thinking about it, Chen Jingle decided to try the Nightmare Heart he got after killing the Nightmare before.

The Heart of Nightmares is a peach-shaped dark blue gemstone pendant.

He who has mastered the Pot Heaven Technique, he is easy to refine Sumeru mustard seeds, but the material determines the upper limit of space. Naturally, I hope to make a better one that can hold more things.

The Heart of Nightmares is also an item that falls from the weird body, and the material is extraordinary.

Half an hour later.

Chen Jingle weighed the nightmare heart that had almost shrunk by half in his hand, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Who would have thought that there would be a full 1,000 cubic meters of space in this little thing!

It's not huge, but it's satisfying for him as a novice. It will be slowly expanded later.

"It's much easier to go out in the future, and if you're really short of money, you can help the country bring some goods from abroad, and you can also earn some transportation costs."

Hopefully there won't be such a downhill day.

……

After finishing this matter, Chen Jingle remembered that there was another matter.

Flipping through the contact list of V letters, I found a familiar name and asked, "Brother Ji, I want you to help if I have something." ”

Brother Ji's name is Chen Zhenji, and Chen Jingle is his uncle according to his generation.

However, the age difference between the two is one year old, from childhood to adulthood, whether it is going up the mountain to pick myrtles, digging birds' nests, or going down to the river to catch fish and touch clams, they are all walking together and have a good relationship.

Now he is also developing in his hometown village, plus another little partner, and called "Maeda Village Family Squatting Trio".

In fact, they all have their own careers, but in the eyes of those peasant women who like to chew the root of their tongues, if they don't go to work, they don't have a serious job, they belong to the kind of people who surf the Internet at home all day and don't go out to work.

Brother Ji quickly replied: "What about in the hospital, what's the matter?" ”

Chen Jingle wondered: "Why did you go to the hospital?" Washing feet too much, Jill is poisoned? ”

"!"

Brother Ji: "Accompany others to see a doctor, and talk about your business first." ”

Chen Jingle: "You are well-informed, help me pay attention to whether there is anything strange happening around me." ”

Brother Ji belongs to that kind of social, and he can be seen in various small circles in the local area.

That's why Chen Jingle wanted to ask him for help in collecting information about the strange incident.

The people themselves are quite good.

After graduating from high school, I didn't get admitted to college, so I went to work with a game studio to make gold, mixed up for two years, and saved money to go out on my own. At first, he got two sets of fantasy 175 five open numbers, and then spent money to get a few computers, and hired a few little daughters-in-law who were idle in the village to help him read the number, specializing in science and technology to dig treasure maps.

Well, this is a gray industry and is not recommended.

But I did make money, I bought a bath Yellow Emperor, and my favorite thing to do is to go to the county to wash my feet regularly every Friday, and the idol is the big sword god Qiao Zong.

It belongs to people who are not in the same place as gambling and drugs.

Good boy don't learn.

……

Brother Ji: "What do you mean by strange things?" ”

Chen Jingle: "It's the kind that can't be explained by science." ”

Brother Ji: "Did you take the wrong medicine?" ”

Chen Jingle: "Just do me a favor and thank you again!" ”

"You wait a minute."

After a while, Brother Ji sent a photo: "Is this something that can't be explained by science?" ”

Chen Jingle saw it and was startled: "What's the situation?" ”

The photo is a leg, but at the moment this leg is obviously not normal, it is swollen below the knee like an elephant's leg, and the skin is black, it doesn't look like a normal person, it looks more like the kind of floating corpse thrown into the river and soaked in the water for a long time.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Chen Jingle even saw from the photo that there seemed to be a line on his leg that resembled a human face.

That's when the voice called.

Chen Jingle connected.

Brother Ji's voice was obviously a little tired: "Although I don't know why you inquired about that, but I did encounter something here." ”

"The photo I just sent you belongs to my nephew, my sister and brother-in-law are not at home, and I took him to the People's Hospital for a check-up with his grandparents. Yesterday I went up the mountain with his grandmother to collect firewood, and after coming back one night, it became like this. I just took a CT scan, and the doctor said that he didn't find any problems, but the edema just couldn't go away. ”

Speaking of this, Brother Ji lowered his voice: "Listen to his grandmother, he stepped on the gold pot." ”

Chen Jingle's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

No wonder Brother Ji thinks this is not normal.