Chapter 42: Skyrocketing Strength, Demon Killing Order

"Strengthening point: 618."

In the past ten days, although Su Ming was recovering his essence and blood, the decomposition of magic weapons never stopped.

Therefore, compared to ten days ago, his strengthening points not only did not decrease, but instead increased to 618 points.

Seeing this, Su Ming pondered.

"If all 618 strengthening points are used to strengthen the paper puppets, 61 paper puppets can be strengthened. Together with the existing 4, it is enough to form an army of 65 paper puppets."

But immediately, he shook his head again.

This idea is undoubtedly a bit too idealistic. Although the paper puppet house can greatly increase the number of controlled puppets, Su Ming never believes that it can increase so much.

Everything has its limits, let alone the paper puppet house that has just been refined.

Time passes day by day.

Day four.

The number of paper puppets that can be controlled has indeed reached its limit.

Su Ming looked at the five paper puppets with swords and shields and the five paper puppets with bows and arrows in front of him, and murmured: "It turns out that the paper puppet house can only control a maximum of 10 paper puppets.

Also, compared to the two paper puppets that could only be controlled before, there are now eight more, which indeed greatly increases the number of paper puppets that can be controlled."

Upon thinking of this, Su Ming turned his attention to the Hall of Immortals again.

Just as he thought fourteen days ago, when the number of paper puppets reaches the carrying limit of the Hall of Immortals, it will be the time to strengthen and advance to the Hall of Immortals.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated.

He reached out and grasped the Immortal Palace suspended in his palm, and a solid feeling came from his palm.

next moment.

A message flashed in his mind.

"If a special magic weapon is found, should it be disassembled/strengthened?"

"strengthen!"

Su Ming immediately chose to strengthen.

Immediately, 10 strengthening points were deducted from Su Ming's mind, leaving him with 557 strengthening points left in his savings.

I saw a flash of golden light on the Immortal Palace, and then it went out again.

"no response?"

Su Ming was stunned.

No, it's not that there's no reaction.

As the master of the Hall of Immortals, Su Ming can clearly feel that the Hall of Immortals has undergone slight changes with the strengthening of 10 strengthening points.

Because he vaguely seemed to hear the sound of "heartbeat" coming from the Immortal Palace.

Divine path species!

Su Ming immediately understood what this heartbeat meant.

He immediately stopped hesitating and smashed another 10 strengthening points.

"Boom!"

This time, the heartbeat sound was obviously much clearer.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the aura of the mini-immortal temple in front of him has only become stronger, but in Su Ming's eyes, the rate at which it is giving birth to magical species is accelerating.

Su Ming knew that most of the strengthening points he smashed down were absorbed by this magical path seed.

"As expected of a magical type, 20 strengthening points are enough for me to strengthen a first-level low-grade magic weapon to a second-order low-grade weapon, but you have no reaction at all!"

When Su Ming saw this, he was heartbroken and continued to smash the strengthening points to strengthen.

"537", "527", "517".

The number of strengthening points in Su Ming's mind continued to decrease. Apart from the accelerated "heartbeat" of the Hall of Immortals and the overall structure becoming stronger, there were no other changes.

Even the number of paper puppets controlled could not be increased.

As Su Ming expected, it is extremely difficult for Shinto species to successfully breed.

It's also a good thing that he used strengthening points. If it were replaced by essence and blood sacrifice, it would probably be worth thousands or even tens of thousands of drops of essence and blood.

Strengthen ten times in a row.

After a full 100 strengthening points were smashed down, the aura of the Hall of Immortals suddenly changed.

"boom!"

An extremely powerful aura erupted from the Immortal Palace.

Fortunately, Su Ming had arranged the Five Elements Trap Dragon Formation in the room in advance, otherwise when the demonic disaster was raging, this aura would definitely attract the inspection team monks to check.

"Success?"

Su Ming cast his gaze on the Hall of Immortals.

The main peak of Chiyun Peak.

Master Moyun's dojo.

Three figures came from the sky. These three figures, two men and one woman, were all disciples accepted by Master Mo Yun after he broke through the golden elixir stage.

As the only female disciple of Master Mo Yun, Mu Qingyan is also the youngest disciple. She has always been taken care of by her two senior brothers and Master Mo Yun.

"Two senior brothers,"

Mu Qingyan flew down from the crane's back and saluted the two senior brothers, "I wonder why Master called us here this time?"

Master Mo Yun's eldest disciple has white beard and hair, and has a kind-hearted appearance.

Although he has advanced cultivation in the later stage of Foundation Establishment, his whole person shows an old look. It is obvious that this person is nearing the end of his life.

"Junior Sister Mu, I guess Master came to us because of the demonic disaster in Shangyang County."

When it came to the demonic disaster in Shangyang County, Mu Qingyan and another disciple of Master Mo Yun all frowned.

Obviously, the demonic disaster that broke out in Shangyang County during this period not only brought great chaos to Shangyang County, but also affected the stability of Qingshuifang City.

As the master of Qingshuifang City, Master Mo Yun will definitely not be able to sit still.

"Boss, Qingshan, Qingyan, since you are here, why don't you come in?"

While the three of them were talking, a voice sounded in their minds.

Upon hearing this, the three of them looked stern, and immediately bowed their hands towards the most majestic palace in the Chiyunfeng Dojo, saying: "Yes, Master!"

After saying this, the three of them immediately rushed towards the palace.

moment.

The three of them met their master, Master Mo Yun, who was also the only golden elixir monk in Shangyang County.

"See Master."

Seeing Master Mo Yun sitting on the bed of lotus clouds, the three of them did not dare to neglect and immediately saluted each other.

After the ceremony, the three of them stood silently, waiting for Master Mo Yun's instructions.

"I have come to see you to discuss how to quell the demonic disaster in Shangyang County."

When the three of them heard this, they all showed expressions that were indeed true.

But none of the three people interrupted, but waited for Master Mo Yun's instructions.

"This demonic disaster is so serious that it has alerted the senior officials of Lingbaoshan. Lingbaoshan has passed down a decree, ordering me, Qingshuifang City, to join forces with the Foundation Building Family of Shangyang County to quell the demonic calamity at all costs."

Master Mo Yun said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Mu Qingyan couldn't help but said: "Master, won't Lingbaoshan send someone here?"

Master Mo Yun shook his head and sighed: "We can only rely on ourselves to deal with the evil disaster in Shangyang County."

Upon hearing this, all three of the three people clenched their fists except for the eldest disciple who was about to sit down.

"Green mountains, light faces."

"The disciple is here."

Yuan Qingshan and Mu Qingyan took a step forward.

"The demon disaster in Shangyang County is getting more and more serious. I order you two to go to Zhang, Zhao, and Qian families in Shangyang County immediately to discuss the matter of jointly suppressing the demons. There must be no mistakes!"

After saying that, Master Mo Yun waved his hand.

A token flew towards the two of them.

"This is the Demon-Slaying Order of Lingbao Mountain!"

Mu Qingyan took the token and raised her head in shock.
To be continued...