Next to Lin Beichen's small temple is an official road, although it is deserted, but there are more than a dozen pedestrians passing by in a day, and there is only such a place to settle near and far, so most people will rest here to eat bread.

All kinds of information kept pouring into his consciousness when Lin Beichen was sleeping, and at the same time, he could feel that his left fist was really absorbing the yang qi between heaven and earth, constantly charging.

Lin Beichen spent his first day in this world in a half-dream.

As the sun set, the wind was clear and the moon was clear, and Lin Beichen walked out of the statue with his waist stretched.

A day's sleep cleared his mind, and then he squinted and walked out of the ruined temple.

Outside the ruined temple, there is a pair of eyes that reflect light.

A slender and bewitching woman in black stood there prettyly, covering her face with a black veil covering her face, and she couldn't see what she looked like, but with those big round eyes, and the glowing pupils that covered almost the entire eye socket in pitch black, you could see at a glance that she was not human.

In Lin Beichen's Tianguan map, the original form of this woman can be easily seen, a cat.

She doesn't seem to have completely lost her cat body, so she drags a tiger-striped tail behind her.

Lin Beichen secretly wondered in his heart: "Looking at the coat color, it seems to be an orange blossom?" ”

"I am the Heavenly Monarch to sit down and the Golden Thread Slave!"

Catwoman's voice was as enchanting and sassy as her figure, but it was completely different from the fox girl Lin Beichen had ever seen.

The fox girl is the kind of fox who deliberately pleases, and what is revealed in her bones is sassy and promising!

There is a kind of high emotional output in this orange cat's words, I don't look down on you at all.

As he spoke, the golden witch took out a brocade box from his chest and threw it to Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen had expected that the Heavenly Monarch would come to the door, and he was even ready for a fierce battle, but the current situation seemed to be a little different from what he expected, and the other party obviously had no intention of fighting.

After taking the brocade box with body temperature, Lin Beichen opened it directly, and inside was a jujube-red bead, revealing a rich aroma.

The golden wisp slave's throat rolled obviously, and he stared at the bead fiercely: "The Heavenly Monarch ordered you to obey it in person!" ”

Lin Beichen stared at the pill, although he had never seen this kind of thing, but his intuition thought that it was a good thing, not only because of the rich aroma, this bead emitted a strange fluctuation, just getting close to it felt warm, the soul was moisturized, quite comfortable, I really couldn't help but want to eat it.

"What is this?"

The golden witch looked at the starry sky and said contemptuously: "I don't know, this is the soul incense bead, which is the most great supplement for the body of your yin soul, which can make your soul stronger and stronger, take it quickly, this girl has no time to delay here." ”

Lin Beichen didn't hesitate, threw the soul incense bead into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and a rich sweet breath burst out between his lips and teeth, turning into a trickle into his limbs and hundreds of remains, as if countless roots were caging the entire soul together.

Lin Beichen really felt that his divine soul was much stronger, and at the same time, a large amount of yin qi merged into his right fist, and the divine power of breaking the yang and ice seemed to have increased.

Lin Beichen felt such a wonderful breath while asking suspiciously, "Why did Tianjun give me this thing?" ”

Looking at the starry sky, the golden slave secretly looked at Lin Beichen's chewing mouth, and his round pupils dilated a lot, as if he was very greedy, and when he heard Lin Beichen's question, the golden slave snorted coldly: "Don't ask so much, remember that the Heavenly Monarch does not allow you to leave the radius of ten miles, and I will come again tomorrow night!" ”

After saying that, the cold golden slave turned around and left, her flexible waist swaying gently in the moonlight, and a few vertical jumps disappeared.

Lin Beichen was confused.

After thinking about it, I thought of a possibility.

That is, his divine soul clothes are not strong enough to satisfy the Heavenly Monarch, so he needs to feed him some delicious food to help him grow.

Since Tianjun was not in a hurry to start, Lin Beichen's sense of oppression was much less

Think I'm not strong enough? Hehe, I'll get stronger in the shortest possible time and give you a big surprise.

Not allowed to go out of ten miles? Scold! Lao Tzu is so obedient? Could it be a chicken dog raised by Tianjun?

While sleeping, Lin Beichen was pondering how he could improve his cultivation strength in the shortest possible time as a ghost immortal.

First: Ascend to the realm of cultivation and survive the catastrophe.

Second: Improving supernatural powers, burning yin fire and breaking yang ice directly represent Lin Beichen's combat effectiveness.

Third: Shape the idol of the god, the material of the idol has a great benefit for the ghosts and immortals.

And the growth of supernatural powers and realms requires a lot of yin virtue.

Only by saving a person can he accumulate a little Yin Virtue, but killing an old god will accumulate thirty-two Yin Virtue for him, and in the end, it is better to find those immortals and ghosts who lack Yin Virtue to obtain Yin Virtue faster.

And the shaping of the idol is about to fall on the unjust soul that died in vain, I don't know if Lin Beichen's realm is not high enough, and what the soul flag can collect at the moment are those who have lost their sense of self, which is basically equivalent to the useless soul fragments scattered between heaven and earth.

Using them to expand the temple and shape the statue of the golden god can be regarded as waste utilization, and the vain ghosts can be aggregated and formed according to his will, Lin Beichen always feels that these things will be of great use in the future!

Lin Beichen planned to inspect the surroundings of the temple, collect the ghosts, and take a look at the evil ghosts and immortals by the way.

The full moon is hanging in the sky, the stars are like a cover, and the weather is just right.

Lin Beichen unfolded the Tianguan map, the area covered by the Tianguan map was about five miles, and all the life around the temple and those powerful Yin Souls could be displayed in it, but the unconscious Divine Soul Fragments were difficult to show on the Tianguan map unless they were very close.

Lin Beichen quickly found more than a dozen Yin Soul gathering places and immediately went there.

It is a river, more than twenty meters wide, and the pitch-black water surface is sparkling, and you can't see the depth.

The shadows of the black trees on both sides of the strait are swaying, the night wind is floating, rustling, and the yin air is extremely strong.

Lin Beichen stopped by the river, and the dozen or so ghosts were under the river.

The underwater yin ghost also seemed to feel Lin Beichen's arrival, and the black splash suddenly rolled up, and more than a dozen wet heads emerged from the water.

A pair of empty eyes stared at Lin Beichen, it was obvious that they didn't have much spiritual wisdom left, and they could only maintain the most basic survival.

"Hungry...... Hungry...... Hungry ......"

These dozen or so yin ghosts let out a shout, and suddenly burst out of the water and went straight to Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen was slightly surprised, these yin ghosts were not only powerful men, but more importantly, they were wearing tattered armor.

Soldier?

Lin Beichen immediately unfolded the dementor flag, shook it gently, and when the flag was neutral, a gust of yin wind rolled out, capturing the three-headed yin ghost and pulling it directly into the flag.

The other Yin Ghosts were visibly stunned, showing fearful expressions, and in the blink of an eye, they dived back underwater.

Lin Beichen shook the dementor flag, and a large handful of black and white money was scattered inside.

There are about hundreds, and a slight estimate shows that each Yin ghost is worth thirty dollars.

Yesterday, Lin Beichen received dozens of Yin Ghosts, and he only got two hundred Dark Coins, and after calculating those Yin Spirits, each of them was only three Dark Money.

It's going to get rich!

Lin Beichen was slightly happy in his heart, and immediately jumped into the water, and the remaining twelve Yin Ghosts had nothing to hide on the Tianguan map.

To Lin Beichen's surprise, this small river was much deeper than he thought, and it took more than 30 meters to touch the silted black riverbed overgrown with aquatic weeds.

Lin Beichen is a ghost body, so the water has little effect on his movements, but after entering the water, his perception is affected, and everything is foggy.

Lin Beichen snapped his fingers, and a wisp of flame rose from his fingertips, instantly illuminating the surroundings.

It is a flame made of the yang qi on the peachwood fist, which can burn even in water.

As soon as this flame ignited, there was a tsunami-like cry in the water, and countless yin ghosts that could not be seen in the map of the heavenly view scattered and fled, and those yin ghosts no longer had many spirits left, just a wisp of breath.

Lin Beichen was overjoyed at first, and then frowned slightly, how could there be so many yin ghosts in one Hanoi?

Lin Beichen raised the dementor banner and shook it vigorously, and dozens of gossamer-like yin souls in the river were included in the flag.

Lin Beichen didn't chase the fleeing ghosts, but carefully observed the surroundings, only to find that there were dense bones under the cover of aquatic plants in the silt under the river.

In addition, there are all kinds of armor and swords, and I don't know how many years they have been deposited here, and many of them have decayed.

And there are traces of binding on these bones, and it is clear that this was a massacre on a large scale.

These Yin Spirits wandered underwater, and were less affected by the Yang Gang Qi, but after a long time, the will of the Divine Soul was slowly worn away, and only a dozen or so were left to maintain a trace of instinctive consciousness......

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "It's fun to have friends from afar!" Distinguished guests, can you come to the Humble House for a while? ”

In this strange place, suddenly hearing such a sound, Lin Beichen also felt that his scalp was slightly numb, and he followed the reputation against the current, and saw a sunken ship lying quietly in the mire, covered with silk algae snail shells.