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"If I am the only ghost cultivator, then the master will not confess me as a treasure?" Gouzi said, and gave Cao Zhe a greasy smile, and compared his hands with each other.

Cao Zhe lowered his eyelids, as if he didn't see it.

"Now that there are two more of you, the uniqueness is gone...Have you thought about how much I have lost?" Gouzi said, pointing at the yordle and Brother Miao.

Jodl said: "I know you didn't hold your fart well! Fortunately, I'm smart!"

Brother Miao continued to nod.

While laughing, another small group of ghost cultivators followed behind Gouzi Sangui.

They laughed and joked with Gouzi Sangui one after another, and said their own witty words.

It's like a group of sand sculptures getting together and making jokes non-stop.

Most of the remaining ghost cultivators chose to obtain a physical body.

It's just that their expressions are a little dignified.

Even a little inferiority complex, some dare not look at those who choose to continue to follow the way of ghost cultivation.

"okay!"

"Stop being sensational!"

"I have more confidence in your boss. Ghost cultivation may not be a dead end! The path after Chunyang Ghost Immortal has also been opened up for you. I don't know whether he is handsome or not, but whether he is strong or not... I have the final say." Cao Zhe looked at the group of competitors who chose to continue to take the route of ghost cultivation, and saw their faces full of heroism, and couldn't help complaining.

Gouzi immediately laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! I knew it, I knew I made the right choice!"

"See it! See it!"

"It's all because I am wise and powerful, that's why I led you to choose the right path."

Cao Zhe slapped the dog on the back of the head, and then said: "The follow-up path of ghost cultivation I studied is actually to continuously sublimate the pure yin, recreate the true yang, bear the yin and embrace the yang, and there is no limit. It's boring and lacks character."

"As ghost cultivators, you specialize in the way of ghosts. In fact, you are condensing your soul. In terms of soul attributes, you are the strongest."

Cao Zhe said inwardly...not including me.

"So I will provide you with spooky substances in batches and levels."

"Then you will use the trick fusion technique I taught you to digest and absorb the ghostly substance, transfer its characteristics to your own, and even evolve a new ghost technique."

Cao Zhe briefly introduced.

Then start assigning tasks.

"Among them, you should focus on dreaming, bewitching, and fearing, such ghost arts that target the mind."

"On the other hand, you can also assist with stealth, shadow hiding, assassination, etc.!"

Gouzi and the ghost cultivators nodded frantically, then looked at Cao Zhe with bright eyes, waiting for Cao Zhe to pay him a favor.

According to Wuxiu's practice, after Cao Zhe arranged the mission, it was time to distribute the 'benefits'.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Go to your elder sister Gong to lead the ghostly substance, and then go to the library to learn the magic trick!" Cao Zhe said.

Gouzi spread his hands: "Ah? Is this the end?"

Cao Zhe said, "It's over!"

"if not?"

Gouzi's face fell.

After being kicked on the butt by a yordle, he could only say weakly: "Oh! Nothing! It's just...a little lost."

Cao Zhe said with a smile: "That's right! I forgot to tell you, I have studied some methods of condensing soul armor and soul soldiers with ghostly substances. If you are interested, you can also learn it. You will not be overwhelmed by the skills!"

"Long live!"

"Long live my master!"

"Long live the boss!" Gouzi cheered first, followed by all the ghosts.

Cao Zhe frowned and said, "Beat me like a dog! How dare you curse me?"

Chapter 3 layout lower bound

Hitting like a dog is of course a joke.

Is Cao Zhe such a narrow-minded person?

Cao Zhe looked at the dog's head flying past in mid-air, and Cao Zhe shouted, "Don't do this".

Then he conveniently created goals and baskets for the ghost cultivators who were running with the ball, so that the messy movement had rules and rules.

"Don't just pass the ball, shoot! Shoot! You can shoot! You can shoot!"

"Hey! That ghost! What's the matter with you? Is it okay to shoot with your feet?" Cao Zhe's voice was not so obvious when it was mixed with the sound of the crowd.

As for Gouzi's cries for help, there was no one...ah!No, no ghosts care!

After a mixed-sports game, the depression just now dissipated.

All the ghost cultivators were lying on the meadow under the starry sky, looking at the stars all over the sky, chatting with each other.

The Ghost Cultivator team, which might have been divided into two factions, has completely merged into one after this hearty competition.

When things come to an end, each has a choice, which is understandable.

Since we are friends and will be comrades in arms in the future, of course we still need blessings.

Everyone has to move forward, at the intersection where we part ways, don't be resentful, and don't be unwilling, just look at each other's backs and bless each other.

If we meet again in the future, we may not be able to play football again.

If you continue to be a ghost cultivator, you can certainly shine in a certain position, but if you switch to a martial arts cultivator, can't you become a force to protect the ethnic group?

The dog's head was hanging on the filter net under the basket, hanging there like that, and it couldn't stop rippling when the wind blew.

And he sang there.

The singing was out of tune and traveled thousands of miles, but the ghost cultivators lying on the ground all sang along.

The body of a dog without a head, holding its neck in both hands, twists its body like a caterpillar, performing unspeakable rhythms and awkward dances that make people want to pluck out their eyes.

Cao Zhe didn't leave, but spent an afternoon with these ghost cultivators.

Between each other, there was still a little bit of unfamiliarity and estrangement, but it seemed to completely dissipate in this play.

Sitting next to Gouzi's body, Cao Zhe patted Gouzi on the shoulder, and then said in a voice that only Gouzi could hear: "Anyone who laughs and scolds inappropriately is almost sad. I don't ask, but Remember not to be a demon."

"In the years to come, on the battlefield of all races, you and I need to take care of each other."

The dog's body froze for a moment.

In fact, if you look closely, if there is no funny dog ​​head, the dog's figure is upright, even if it is just sitting casually, it looks more temperamental than other ghosts.

"Understood!" Gouzi didn't rant this time, but just pronounced with his belly, and answered three short words, his voice was thick and calm, and there was no joke at all.

Cao Zhe quietly disappeared in Xuanyin Peak during the lively second half.

Then he threw out the concealing spirit ball that he had been playing with for many days.

The environment in the lower realm has stabilized, and the cover spirit ball is almost polished. It's time for Cao Zhe to go to the lower realm and continue his previous plan.

Although it is the lower realm, except for the slightly thinner vitality, there is no shortage in other aspects.

At this time, the practice sects in various Lingshan blessed places have already returned to their positions.

The martial arts taught by Cao Zhe has also been spread all over the world, and has been learned and used by many people.

Although it is still far behind the progress of the Upper Realm, it has gradually become the mainstream.

After all, the requirements for cultivating immortals in terms of qualifications, cause and effect, roots, etc. are too strict.

Unlike martial arts, as long as one is alive and panting, it is possible to learn it, and then improve through hard work.

After Cao Zhe entered the lower realm, there was no delay.

Mobilize the large net of sentient beings at will, and gather all the candidates who have been screened in a long time into a valley.

Around the valley, the blue light covers the sun, full of vitality, full of various flowers, and countless strange fruits of the spiritual mountain.

1000 people appeared here at the same time, but they all just looked at each other, and no one asked rashly, or made a big noise.

Since Cao Zhe wanted to choose ambush soldiers, he naturally chose those who could endure loneliness and tend to be more stable in temperament and character.

Those who are too reckless or radical, no matter how talented they are, Cao Zhe will not choose them.

When Cao Zhe appeared in front of the crowd, many people in the crowd showed stunned expressions.

"It seems that none of you are very surprised."

"You already guessed it was me?" Cao Zhe asked.

No one answered 1000 people, it was as quiet as if there were no living people.

Cao Zhe was very satisfied.

"Today, here, our conversation will not exist in any record."

"Anything... including that omnipotent and omniscient sight." Cao Zhe continued.

At this moment, Cao Zhe blinded all the ghosts present with an illusion specially aimed at them.

The identification technique has long reminded that these little guys have low IQs and are easy to fool... As long as you find them, discover them, and use illusions in a targeted manner, it's really not difficult.

In the field of vision they see, all the 'following' objects are carrying out their original activities as before, without any abnormality.

"Frankly, none of you are particularly exceptional."

"The only advantage is that, compared with some other people, you may all appear calm...or even indifferent, but this is not entirely your own background, or it may be just a shell to protect yourself."

"Because I'm not good at dealing with things and dealing with people, I disguise myself with indifference and calmness." Cao Zhe pointed out such a fact unceremoniously.

The crowd was a little agitated. Some people seemed to be unable to hold back and wanted to say something, but they didn't speak in the end.

What Cao Zhe said was correct. The calmness of most of them was not due to talent or ability, but a disguise of self-protection.

How can there be so many masters who can really collapse mountains without changing their colors?

From less than 20 people, it is completely impossible to pick a thousand.

In other words, people who really have this ability have already excelled, so why wait until Cao Zhe came to pick them?

"I chose you because you can endure loneliness."

"Only by enduring loneliness can one hold on to prosperity."

"You may be curious, why am I looking for you?"

"I can tell you first...it's definitely not a good thing! On the contrary, it will be extremely difficult, and it will be more humble than your past silence."

"Anyone who doesn't want to continue can take a step forward immediately. I will not pursue it. I will just erase this memory and send you back to your original life trajectory. I will never interfere with Jackie Chan or adult insects." Cao Zhe continued.

Among the crowd, nearly a hundred people hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward.

Cao Zhe did what he said, took away their memories of this period with a wave of his hand, and then sent them out of the valley.

These people are truly brave. The long silence and dullness have deprived them of their last ounce of courage and confidence in "exploration" and "exploration of secrets". Forcing them to stay will not help Cao Zhe much.

What Cao Zhe needs is a secret keeper who can endure loneliness.

Rather than cowards who have really lost their courage, dare not fight, and dare not fight again.

People have to save themselves before others can reach out to help.

Chapter 3 The One Who Doesn't Exist

After seeing off more than 100 people, Cao Zhe's tone softened.

It is no longer as strict as it was at first.

After all, starting from reality, he and these people are just acquaintances.

Although these people should know who he is, they have no real friendship after all.

The previous voice is nothing more than high pressure first, sending out some people with unstable mentality, and screening them again.

Aptitude, roots, savvy, ability...these all have opportunities and means to be adjusted slowly. Only the heart is not irreversible, but for Cao Zhe, this is the most labor-intensive and least necessary.