Start as a Temple Spirit

Chapter 158: The Immature Wolf Howl

Shang Liangshan looked at the energetic Yi Feng and could not help but sigh that he was decisive and still had his skills sharp.

By the way, will Lin Weiwei be pregnant when she returns to Forgotten Land?

The "hehe" laughter dissipated with the figure, scaring the elf butterfly, which flapped its wings wildly to find food.

"Little one, I'll have to take care of the herb garden while I go and grow some thorn seedlings."

Shang Liangshan, who had just returned to the main hall, heard the conversation between Xiaocao and Xiaola outside the hall. He smiled knowingly, closed his eyes and began to practice.

He did not return to the Huawai Taoist temple to act as a charlatan last night. Instead, he was in the pavilion on the rock peak, acting as a charlatan and keeping watch at the same time.

It was not until dawn when Yifeng arrived that he stopped being a charlatan and on guard, and sent a message to ask him to go up to the rock peak to discuss matters.

After all, we have to be on guard against the Xuanming Sect's boss causing trouble.

To be honest, if the other party really wants to act tough, Shang Liangshan is really worried that he won't be able to defeat him.

Fortunately, the leader of the Xuanming Sect was afraid of the spiritual consciousness in the Xuan flag and did not dare to take action.

After all, his strength does not allow him to waste time, otherwise Shang Liangshan would definitely kill him.

"Shitou, Brother Feng didn't come." After a night's rest, Liu Yu felt much better. He went to visit his injured brother early in the morning. As a result, he saw Heihu and Shitou drinking and chatting happily in the yard.

His eyes lit up on the spot and he ran over to join in.

"The first elder and the seventh elder are discussing matters and they probably won't be here until the morning. Manager Liu, do you have anything to say?" Shi Tou stood up and poured Liu Yu some wine.

"Nothing serious, just some speculation. The size of the caravan may explode during this fair, so we need to make some preparations."

Liu Yu's guess was related to the fact that the outskirts of Jufeng City were surrounded by a large army of monsters.

"I see." Shitou sat down, thought for a moment and said, "The hunting team will return in a few days, and we can then transfer them to guard the market."

"What are you thinking? What I mean is that there is not enough space in the bamboo shed and we need to build something else." Liu Yu took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

"Oh oh oh" Shi Tou smiled awkwardly, thinking he had misunderstood.

He scratched his head and said, "How about this? I will call back the impious people who are building the wooden fence and continue building the bamboo shed."

"Don't worry, don't rush. Wait until you have eaten and drunk a good meal before you get busy. Otherwise, if you leave, how will we, who are injured, clean up the dishes?"

"Hehe, the shopkeeper is right." Heihu laughed and agreed.

Shitou rolled his eyes at the two men.

The sound of footsteps could be heard. It was Wangmu and his apprentice patrolling the room.

Liu Yu and the other two were caught red-handed and were bound to be scolded.

Fortunately, Wangmu did not take it lightly. After scolding him for a few words, he reminded Liu Yu and Heihu to be moderate. As for Shitou, he just laughed it off.

On May 5, three hunting teams returned one after another.

Liu Yu, Chen Jun and Hei Hu, who had nothing to do, took a carriage to stroll around the village and were fortunate enough to see the spiritual guards returning with the Sui Sui team.

"They are all at the high stage of the fourth rank." On the wall of the village, Chen Jun said in a low voice as he looked at the spiritual guards who were walking like dragons and tigers.

He was undoubtedly shocked in his heart.

"Gu" Hearing this, Hei Hu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, because he was also in the high fourth level, and there were twenty spiritual guards coming over, how could he not be shocked.

"This is the Spirit Guard Squad." Liu Yu said in a low voice.

He learned about the spiritual guards from Yihuo, who spoke the truth after drinking. There are hundreds of spiritual guards.

"Secret 101?" The sharp-eyed Chen Jun discovered the number imprinted on the chest of the Lingwei soft armor.

Liu Yu trembled when he heard this, and hurriedly looked at the spiritual guard carefully.

Unexpectedly, a figure blocked his view, and concerned words rang out: "Brother Liu, what happened to your hand? Hey, brother Chen Jun, brother Hei Hu, you two are injured too."

This voice of concern came from the remaining water that climbed up the village wall.

"Hey, Brother Shui, it's all tears when I talk about it." Liu Yu regained his composure and smiled bitterly.

Chen Jun and Hei Hu also had to shift their gaze away from Lingwei and greet Yishui.

Conversation was inevitable, and Liu Yu couldn't help but talk about how they got injured.

The return of the three hunting teams brought liveliness to the village, but voices of worry also arose because there were many injured.

Fortunately, their injuries were not serious, and due to the passage of time, the wounds had scabbed over, so Wangmu took the young ladies to check on them and then left them alone.

"Awooo" the immature howling of wolves came one after another, seeming a bit noisy.

Yiliu looked at the nearly a thousand furry wolf cubs in the temple guard camp, his eyes narrowed into crescent shapes.

These wolf cubs were the total number of wolf cubs captured by three hunting teams. They seemed a little uneasy because of the new environment.

"Dad, please find a way to stop the wolf cubs from howling. All I can hear now is the howling of wolves." said the big dog with a bitter face.

"This is a simple matter." After Yiliu finished speaking, his gentle mental power, like the hand of a wolf mother, soothed the uneasy wolf cub.

At the same time, the Silver Wolf Guards went out and acted as wolf brothers and sisters to comfort the younger brothers.

The double comfort had a double effect. The wolf cubs gradually calmed down and surrounded the Silver Wolf Guard to ask for comfort.

In the new meeting hall next to the temple, Yifeng presided over the meeting and announced the reorganization of the militia.

"Do you have anything to add regarding the reorganization?" Yifeng looked at everyone and asked.

"We firmly support the will of Lord Temple Spirit!" Fanatic Kuang Yibao was the first to express his support.

"Support." The three people, the Left Bear, the Left Wolf and the Left Snake, followed closely behind.

"support!"

"support!"

…There was no suspense and everyone agreed unanimously.

"Since we have to reorganize, we should reorganize thoroughly. This joint suppression operation has shown me many shortcomings. For example, the division of sword and shield soldiers and spearmen is not clear, which leads to some confusion in the formation. This needs to be resolved." Yijiu pointed out the shortcomings shown by the militia in the joint suppression operation.

"That's true." Yishui, Yihuo and Yitu nodded in agreement.

"In that case, let's solve it all at once. I'll leave this matter to you. I have to prepare for the upcoming market, and I can't get away from the matters concerning the shipping yard." Yifeng made the decision.

"I don't have time either." Yi Jin followed suit.

"Me too." Wang Mu and his wife followed suit.

Yishui and the others looked at each other, tacitly ignored the three people, and started discussing the reorganization enthusiastically.

"Boss, how many spiritual guards do you think Shang Huanghuang has?" Under the setting sun, Hei Hu, who was slowly returning to the village with Liu Yu and Chen Jun, could not help but ask in a low voice when he saw that there was no one around.

"The hidden number is 130, which proves that there are at least 260 spirit guards." Liu Yu said he had his own guess.

"Why are there 260 statues? Shouldn't it be 130?" Chen Jun, who provided the number, asked in confusion.

"Because Shang Huangling has two guards under his command, purple and dark. Although I don't know why the soft armor of the guards turned dark purple, I know that since there is a dark 130 number, there must be a purple 130 number."

"The shopkeeper's analysis is correct." Chen Jun and Hei Hu nodded in unison, shocked.

260 high-level fourth-grade spiritual guards, this is truly a force that cannot be ignored.

"This should be the number that is publicly known. As for how many there are in secret, I'm afraid only the Shangmiaoling lineage knows."