I use technology to revitalize the underworld

Feng Jingchen frowned: "Have a cold?"

"No! Cough cough!" Murong Xiaoxiao choked on the potato chips, and was even more frightened by Feng Jingchen's words!

He said cautiously: "Brother Chen, why... did you meet him?"

A gleam flashed in Feng Jingchen's eyes: "You really know him. Can you tell him something for me?"

Murong Xiaoxiao: "..."

He was silent for a few seconds, and then said weakly: "Well...how about I push his WeChat to you, and you tell him yourself?"

Feng Jingchen: "Alright."

Murong Xiaoxiao suddenly felt as if she had received an amnesty!He hung up the phone in a hurry, as if afraid that Feng Jingchen would change his mind.

In just 5 seconds, Feng Jingchen received Murong Qiao's WeChat business card from Murong Xiaoxiao.

This speed, even playing games is not so fast.

Feng Jingchen chuckled and looked at the screen like this.

Murong Qiao's WeChat name is his real name, and his avatar seems to be a selfie taken in a convertible sports car today.

The young man dressed in white looks at the camera with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and smiles brightly and flamboyantly, as if looking at the person in front of the screen with affection.

Feng Jingchen was not attracted by beauty.

Calmly click to add a friend, and directly leave a sentence in the application box: "That Xie Tianshi seems to be organized."

Seeing Feng Jingchen's series of operations, Yan Wangyin was still a little worried: "Chenchen, is this reliable?"

Feng Jing looked at the screen of the mobile phone with an unpredictable expression: "Anyway, we don't have the ability to track it down now. Just in time, we can also see the strength of the celestial masters now."

Feng Jingchen was sober.

He knew that even if he somehow became the King of Hades, his strength was no more than that of an ordinary person.

Relying on the plane system to hang up, maybe he can barely fight with an evil celestial master who is right in front of him.

But trying to track down an organization hiding in the dark with one's own strength is simply whimsical.

Feng Jingchen raised his eyes and looked at Yan Wangyin: "The biggest contribution we can make now is to find a way to quickly open the gate of hell."

Without waiting for Murong Qiao's reply, he directly turned off the phone: "Go back."

Yan Wangyin finally calmed down a bit, and sighed maturely: "Hey, I hope the current Taoist sect can gain some momentum."

In the blink of an eye, the two returned to the underworld again.

In just a few minutes, Weng Xiaoshu has become fully familiar with her work, and she is even more agile than Wen Xinyan in her work.

After all, before she became famous, apart from practicing kung fu, she had to do a lot of work in the theater troupe every day.

Weng Xiaoshu's hands-on experience is much more proficient than the flowers grown in the greenhouse like Wen Xinyan.

After a while, the two cooperated with each other, one for soil transportation and the other for sorting, and the efficiency was significantly improved by the naked eye.

only…

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly and looked towards the foot of the mountain.

On this day, the soil they dug out was not even one-ten-thousandth of the entire garbage mountain.

With just two female ghosts, digging up this "magnificent" garbage mountain is still tantamount to moving mountains with ants.

Moreover, the efficiency of catching ghosts and returning to work is always limited, so other methods have to be found to assist them.

Feng Jingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and walked to the mound Wen Xinyan had dug out.

Open the plane system and sell all the Yin soil in one go.

[You sold a total of 159250 grams of first-level Yin-type soil and obtained 159250 transaction points.Current balance: 172310 points. 】

When Wen Xinyan and Weng Xiaoshu saw such a large mound disappear out of thin air, they looked at Feng Jingchen with a little more surprise.

The two looked at each other, and finally believed a little bit that this young man might really be the King of Hades.

Feng Jingchen ignored the little thoughts of the two female ghosts.

Looking at a line of words on the light screen, he also remembered something.

He stepped aside to stay away from the two ghosts.

Then tap the light screen lightly: "Didn't it say before that the transaction volume reached 10, you can connect to a new plane? My current transaction volume is already more than 30."

Wen Xinyan dug back more than 15 points last night, and Feng Jingchen spent [-], plus the [-] Yintu sold today.

His transaction volume has reached 34.

The light screen froze for another ten seconds before belatedly displaying a sentence: [Dear socialist successor, your current transaction volume can connect to three new first-level planes, or a new second-level plane.Do you want to start choosing a plane? 】

When Yan Wangyin saw that there was no code name at all, he was almost pissed off!

And Feng Jingchen didn't hesitate, and quickly chose a plane named [Second Level Cultivation Plane 082].

The name of the celestial master level mentioned by Yan Wangyin before sounds a bit similar to the level of cultivation.

Perhaps, he can find some handy props and equipment in the plane of comprehension.

After Feng Jingchen confirmed his choice, the system supermarket refreshed a large number of products again!

At this time, the products on both planes have reached the price level of 25 points.

There are as many as stars in the sky, and Feng Jingchen can't browse through one by one!

Feng Jingchen's eyes flickered.

The plane system is really extraordinary!

This is just a product of two planes, and there are so many varieties.

If the system returns to normal, what kind of glorious scene will the entire Heavens and Myriad Realms hypermarket be like? !

Feng Jingchen couldn't help feeling emotional.

If there is a chance in the future, he must study this system well!

While thinking, Feng Jingchen didn't stop at all, and tapped the filter function with his fingertips on the light screen.

Soon, a new product fell into his eyes.

[Yellow Turban Warrior Talisman]: It can summon a powerful Yellow Turban Warrior.The size can be changed at will, up to a hundred feet.The existence time depends on the energy consumption situation.

This product is a one-time talisman, once summoned, it cannot be taken back.

<Unit price: 10000 points>

【Inventory: 34 pieces】

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Feng Jingchen let out a light snort.

This is the first time he has seen a product with inventory restrictions.

The price of [-] points per card is not very expensive.

But there is no inventory limit for the big black umbrella with [-] points, so why does this golden warrior talisman have it?

What are the rules for this stock limit?

Feng Jingchen's eyes turned slightly, and he didn't delve into this point for the time being.Tapping lightly on the light screen, he bought a Yellow Turban Lux Talisman.

This mighty yellow turban wrestler may have a miraculous effect when used to dig up garbage mountains.

A white light flashed, and Feng Jingchen had an extra piece of talisman on yellow paper and red characters in his hand.

Yan Wangyin on the side was a little surprised: "Huh? Chenchen, the breath of this talisman is a bit like the talisman seals in our world!"

Feng Jingchen also opened his eyes of truth.

Sure enough, in the crimson lines on the yellow talisman, the law of energy flow is vaguely similar to the amulet and tracking talisman given by Murong Qiao!

Could it be that... the way of talisman, all planes lead to the same goal by different routes?

Feng Jingchen's eyes flickered, and he quickly found the "switch" to activate the talisman.

He gently moved a little Yin Qi with his fingertips and injected it into the talisman.

With a "crash", the entire Yellow Turban Warrior Talisman ignited without fire!

Feng Jingchen subconsciously threw it out.

The talisman fell to the ground, transforming into a burly 1.9-meter strong man!

The brawny man was dressed in a brown bunt, his hair was wrapped in a yellow scarf, and he was very neatly dressed.It looks like a good way to work.

Feng Jingchen looked at the yellow scarf wrestler who appeared out of thin air with great interest.

Yan Wangyin also circled around the strong man curiously.

The yellow turban wrestler looked very simple and honest, he cupped his hands to Feng Jingchen and said, "Master, please give me instructions."

Feng Jingchen pointed to the garbage mountain in front of the ghost gate: "Can you dig it up?"

"Obey!" The Yellow Turban Lishi ran to the foot of the mountain in two steps.

Then... as if the hands were equipped with motors, "Kang Bang Bang" crazily planed on both sides!

The dug up soil and other garbage immediately flew to the left and right like two jets of water.

Both Wen Xinyan and Weng Xiaoshu were taken aback by this strong man, and were almost hit in the face by the thrown garbage!

Weng Xiaoshu got on her hips angrily.

But when she saw Feng Jingchen who was not far away, she still swallowed her curses forcefully.

Feng Jingchen waved to the two ghosts: "You stay away."

He wants to try another ability of the yellow turban wrestler.

In Feng Jingchen's real eyes, he could clearly see that every time the yellow scarf wrestler dug the soil, a little energy would be lost in his body.

However, the passing speed is not fast, and it is estimated that it can last for an hour.

And an hour...

Feng Jingchen glanced at the rubbish dug up by the yellow scarf wrestler.

This short tens of seconds is more than Wen Xinyan's digging for a day and a night.If he was allowed to dig like this for an hour, he might be able to hollow out the foot of the mountain on this side!

However, Feng Jingchen didn't expect to have to wait so long.

Seeing Wen Xinyan and Weng Xiaoshu leave, Feng Jingchen also retreated about ten meters, and shouted: "Yellow Turban Warrior, can you dig at the maximum size?"

The yellow turban wrestler paused abruptly, and replied angrily: "Obey!"

The voice fell.

In Feng Jingchen's right eye, he could see the white energy in the body of the yellow turban wrestler, quickly spreading to all limbs and bones like a flood!

The yellow turban wrestlers are also like inflated balloons. In a blink of an eye, they are as high as hundreds of feet, level with the entire garbage mountain!

He bent down and dug deeply with both hands.

At the foot of the mountain, nearly one percent of the volume of the entire mountain was instantly emptied by him!

"Boom!!" Such a big lump of garbage was thrown into the distance by the yellow turban wrestler.

The movement was as terrifying as a meteorite falling from the sky.

One person, one seal and two ghosts were present, all staring at this scene with wide eyes.

however…

After the yellow turban wrestler threw away the garbage, his energy was exhausted in an instant. With a "poof", it disappeared without a trace.

Yan Wangyin was anxious: "Hey, why did you use it so quickly? If he digs a few more times, the gate of hell will be opened!"

Feng Jingchen didn't say anything, and bought another yellow scarf amulet decisively.

This time, Feng Jingchen directly made the Yellow Turban Wrestler the biggest!

The yellow turban wrestler also disappeared without a trace after digging up a large piece of rubbish.

Immediately afterwards, a new yellow turban wrestler appeared and became bigger...

Feng Jingchen's real eyes stared at the whole process of the Yellow Turban Warrior from appearance to disappearance without blinking.

He spent all of the 15 points he just got in less than a minute!

But what they got back was the garbage dump before the gate of hell, obviously missing a corner.

The bronze-colored gate finally revealed a half-claw!

Yan Wangyin jumped up excitedly: "Ghost gate! Ghost gate has appeared!!"