From the beginning to the end, Qian Renxue calmly readjusted the team, boosted morale, and comforted the wounded.

After a series of adjustments, the team quickly recovered.

Basically, every major soul master team has more or less auxiliary soul masters who can heal.

Arriving in front of Shrek's team, Ling Mo took a look and found that everyone was in good spirits.

Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin were also here at this time. Qian Renxue walked over, looked at each other with Zhu Zhuqing, smiled and said nothing.

"Teacher, what do you think we should do next?"

Qian Renxue said respectfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone suddenly realized that... the crown prince of the Dou Empire today was actually a disciple of Ning Fengzhi.

This is really surprising. I didn't expect Ning Fengzhi to have such an identity, the current prince's teacher.

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Continue to move forward according to the original plan. After learning this lesson, they will not act rashly again.

This time, they suffered heavy losses and could not reorganize the ambush team. "

They can ask themselves how big the losses to Wuhun Palace will be this time.

Thousands of Soul Masters were killed here, and two Titled Douluo, nearly ten Soul Douluo, and dozens of Soul Saints were killed.

Such a price is too expensive, and it may take Wuhundian a long time to recover.

The training of soul masters was originally very difficult, and so many top combat powers were lost.

It can only be said that Ling Mo was too cruel this time and had no intention of holding back.

"clear!"

Qian Renxue replied, then returned to the front of the team, reorganized the team and continued to set off.

The entire team continued to move forward, but the atmosphere had become obviously tense.

Ling Mo did not get on the carriage, but mounted a horse and circled around.

Shrek and the others did not get on the carriage, only Tang San got on, and Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin also got on the carriage.

It seems that Ning Fengzhi wants to talk to Tang San about something, and this matter may be related to Tang Hao.

At present, Tang San's identity has not been exposed, and there are only a few people who know the truth, including Ning Fengzhi.

"Brother Mo, where were you just now! And also, how did you leave our sight just now? Tell us quickly..."

Several people came around on horseback, and Ma Hongjun was the first to ask questions.

"That's right, Xiao Mo! Look at me, I am an auxiliary soul master with no power to bind a chicken. Do you think you should give me a dummy..."

Oscar said with a wicked smile. He had been training the puppet in Lingmo's hand for several hours.

"Want a puppet? It's easy, join the Ghost Sect, and I'll give you one right away..."

A white wolf with empty gloves? How is it possible? If you want to get benefits, you have to pay a certain price.

It just so happened that after this soul master competition, they all graduated.

It's time to find a direction for their future. Joining the Ghost Sect may not be a bad thing, it depends on how they choose.

"Hehe, I am willing, give it to me quickly!"

Oscar made the choice almost without hesitation. He was originally alone and at home all over the world, so it would be different wherever he went.

Unlike Dai Mubai and others, he has his own family. He is just an ordinary person. It is a good thing to be able to rely on the ghost gate.

"You bastard, for the sake of a puppet, you don't even blink an eyebrow, you have no future..."

Ma Hongjun said with disdain.

"You damn fat man, you still have the nerve to accuse me!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Ling Mo suddenly had a headache, "Okay! Just calm down. Xiao Ao, I'll give you your puppet when I get back to the mountain gate. I don't have that much in my hands now."

Ling Mo explained, and then looked at Ma Hongjun. Tang San had no hope and could only focus on others.

Among them, Dai Mubai belonged to the Xingluo Empire, and Xiao Wu would definitely follow Tang San.

Ma Hongjun was the only one left with nowhere to go, so Ling Mo wanted to ask his opinion.

"Hey, Brother Mo, don't look at me! My dream is to travel to the mainland. After graduation, I will first travel to the mainland.

Try to pick up more beauties, and when you get tired, you can go back to the college to help the teachers..." Ma Hongjun answered very directly.

This kid is naturally loose-willed, so naturally he can't stand restraint.

Ling Mo would not force it, "Haha, you kid! Forget it, since you have said so, it is meaningless for me to say anything else.

However, if you figure it out one day, you can always go up the mountain to find me!

The door of the ghost gate is always open to you, but...you have really thought about it clearly, I am a ghost gate full of beauties! "

"real?"

Upon hearing this, Ma Hongjun's eyes suddenly lit up, but when he thought of Ling Mo's usual methods of bullying, he immediately became discouraged.

"Forget it, it's not a good thing to hear! You want to lie to me again..."

"Damn it, when did I lie to you?"

"cut……"

If Ma Hongjun doesn't want to, Ling Mo won't force him, but this kid's martial arts has potential. If possible, Ling Mo will try his best to win him over.

As for Tang San, this kid is ambitious and doesn't like restraint.

Although they were brothers who grew up together, Tang San was a descendant of the Haotian Sect, so how could he join his ghost sect.

Moreover, Tang San already had the idea of ​​establishing Tang Clan, and he had talked to Ling Mo before.

Said that he wanted to build a real Tang Sect in Douluo Continent.

But Ling Mo once told him that the Ghost Sect is also a Tang Sect, and all the unique skills will not be lost, they have been passed down, and there is no need to build another Tang Sect.

But... Tang San's feelings for Tang Sect are too deep, or rather, he has great respect for the name of Tang Sect.

Ghost Sect is not Tang Sect after all, so he still wants to build a Tang Sect of his own.

Lingmo did not stop him, after all, Ghost Sect is not Tang Sect in essence.

Lingmo does not know what will happen in the future. The establishment of Tang Sect, everything is still proceeding as before.

Except for Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Ma Hongjun, Lingmo has basically accepted everyone he can accept.

Tailong is from Tang San's family, Lingmo did not reach out to him, and the remaining few, Huang Yuanjing and Ling Jiangzhu, Lingmo accepted them all.

As for Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong, these two are his women, so there is no need to do anything extra.

"Brother Mo, you haven't told us how you operated the dummy just now after talking so much. Introduce it to us."

Ma Hongjun still did not give up and asked again.

"It's very simple. This thing in my hand is called a puppet mechanism!

The materials used are extremely expensive and made with special techniques. It can be used as a second martial soul.

With special combat skills, it can achieve precise displacement like a shadow or a maggot.

Transferring is a piece of cake. It is not affected by any control factors. It can establish a coordinate with the puppet and completely transfer positions instantly.

Just now, when I was fighting against the two Titled Douluo, I used this magical power of transfer.

When their domain was locked on me, I had actually completed the plan of escaping.

The target they locked on was not me, but my puppet..."

As Ling Mo explained one sentence at a time, everyone present was shocked.

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