Start as a Temple Spirit

The obsession of the vengeful spirit is simple: to practice, train soldiers, command troops in battle, get promoted and make money, and eventually die from the assassination of his competitors.

Whether it is cultivation, training troops, or commanding troops in combat, they are all urgently needed in Shang Liangshan. Don't forget the existence of the Purple Spirit Guards and the Dark Spirit Guards.

Now that he has absorbed the memories of the vengeful spirits, he no longer needs to ask the old patriarch how to train troops.

Therefore, there is a destiny in everything.

Shang Liangchu rubbed his head and stood up. Absorbing memories has side effects, and headache is one of them.

"It seems that next time, I can't absorb the memories of vengeful spirits, otherwise there will be a risk of memory disorder." Shang Liangshan muttered to himself and walked out of the hall.

Standing on the steps of the palace gate, Shang Liangshan waved his hand towards the bluestone platform, and two streams of flame, one purple and one dark, flew out from it, scattered on the bluestone platform, and transformed into the Purple Spirit Guards and Dark Spirit Guards of the regular team.

The two spirit guards were almost the same height, two meters tall, and each of them was strong and powerful.

They stood silently on the bluestone platform, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, but lacking agility.

Shang Liangshan's mind moved again, and two figures, one purple and one dark, broke away from the team and floated in front of him.

The Purple Spirit Guards and Dark Spirit Guards who left the team stood out from the other two guards and were promoted to the third-rank spirit guards.

The third-grade spiritual guards correspond to martial artists in the Qi Refining Realm, and the other spiritual guards are all second-grade spiritual guards.

Shang Liangshan raised his fingertips, which were shining with illusory light, and touched the center of Zi Lingwei's brow, instilling the resentful spirit's memory of training and commanding troops.

The whole process lasts one minute.

Withdrawing his fingertips, Shang Liangshan looked at Zi Lingwei expectantly, thinking to himself: "I must succeed, I must succeed."

The success or failure of this move will affect the future development of him and the two guards.

Time passed by minute by minute. After an unknown amount of time, the Purple Spirit Guard, who had closed his eyes, slowly opened them. His purple eyes twitched, and under Shang Liangshan's expectation, they turned into purple eyes.

The hazy ghost face also began to change.

The nose appears first, then the ears, then the mouth, and finally it becomes a square face.

The soft armor made a sound of "click", and the Purple Spirit Guard knelt on one knee and greeted him awkwardly: "Greetings, my Lord."

"Haha, okay, okay, get up quickly." Shang Liangshan raised his hand happily.

"Yes." Zi Lingwei stood up and waited.

"You will be called Zi Ling from now on."

"Yes," Zi Ling clasped her fists and agreed.

"From now on, you will be in charge of the training of the Purple Spirit Guards."

"Yes," Zi Ling agreed and accepted the order.

"Take your brothers and find a place to train."

"Yes." Zi Ling took the order and led the Zi Ling Guards to the orchard on the left.

"Huh..." Shang Liangshan took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and began to instill memories into the Shadow Spirit Guard.

The process went very smoothly, and the leader of the Dark Spirit Guard was born, named Dark Spirit.

After doing all this, Shang Liangshan felt a strong sense of fatigue coming from his spiritual consciousness.

He hurriedly turned back to the temple and devoted himself to cultivation.

Time passed, and on the grass beside the spring, Heizi and Xiaocao finished their training on time, and as usual, they set out on their return journey along the stream together.

When they approached the white palace, they suddenly heard a series of sounds of breaking air. They were all startled and looked in the direction of the sound.

Only then did he realize that in an orchard not far away, there was a team of purple-armored soldiers training with long swords.

They look similar and their movements are in unison, as if they were one.

Who are they? Why are they in the dojo? Why do they look exactly the same?

Also, why are they able to absorb the power of incense and vows to cleanse their bodies while practicing?

"Boss, who are they?" Xiaocao asked Heizi who was standing above his head.

"Haha" Heizi told his guess.

The general meaning is as follows: Ben Hei felt the breath of the master's thousands of lights from them.

So Ben Hei guessed that they were warriors transformed from the lights of thousands of homes of their master.

We'll find out when we meet the owner and ask.

"Boss, there is also a team of soldiers on the other side of the stone hall. They are wearing black soft armor and their faces are also black." Xiaocao sensed the existence of the Dark Spirit Guards through his wood talent.

Hearing this, Heizi tilted his head and thought about it. He soon remembered something and started communicating with Xiaocao with a "ga ga" sound, and the latter nodded repeatedly.

Shang Liangshan stretched lazily and said to Heizi and Xiaocao, "They are the Purple Spirit Guard and the Dark Spirit Guard. The leaders of the two guards are called Purple Spirit and Dark Spirit."

"Well, they are intelligent, and you two can communicate with them."

"By the way, don't let anyone know about the existence of the two guards."

"Haha, yes." Heizi and Xiaocao said they understood.

"Then you two go out and patrol first. I will go out later." Shang Liangshan ordered.

"Haha, yes." Heizi and Xiaocao took the order and walked out of the dojo.

Shang Liangshan shook his body, exhaled a breath of foul air, turned around and walked towards the box where the ghost pills were stored, opened the lid, and counted the ghost pills.

"Fifteen pills, they can still last for five days. I guess I can't be soft-hearted anymore." Shang Liangshan closed the box, muttered to himself, and walked out of the hall.

He wanted to check the training results of the two guards.

When he saw the square-faced Purple Spirit Guard who looked exactly like him, he was stunned.

Through questioning, he found out that Zi Ling's first order was to let his subordinates change their appearance without any reference to facial features.

The Zi Ling guards all used Zi Ling's facial features as a template, so there were hundreds of people with the same mother who had the same appearance.

The situation of the Dark Spirit Guards was the same. Shang Liangshan, who had taken back two guards, took a step forward and appeared in the temple courtyard.

"Awooo" the wolf cubs howled excitedly and ran towards Shangliang Mountain.

"Haha, all of them." Shang Liangshan happily acted as a nanny and passed spiritual energy to the wolf cub.

"These little guys, under the nourishment of spiritual energy, are changing every day. Their appetites also increase greatly, so that Daniu and the others have no choice but to take them to the river to catch fish." The old patriarch said happily.

"Is Sixth Uncle in seclusion?" Shang Liangshan asked.

"Yes," the old patriarch nodded and said, "I went to the cave for retreat this morning without any hesitation."

"It seems that Sixth Uncle is very confident." Shang Liangshan said with a smile.

"I hope he succeeds." The old patriarch sighed.

"Old Patriarch, Sixth Uncle is my fanatical believer. As a last resort, I can convert Sixth Uncle into a spiritualist and let him live in the Taoist temple. What do you think?"

"Of course that's good. I heard from Heizi that the dojo is full of green grass, like a paradise." The old patriarch said with a smile: "Liangshan, if I die in battle, you must turn me into a spiritual believer."

"What you said is unlucky, and I am not sure I can convert a fanatic into a believer."

"Hey, you have to believe in yourself. The villagers all believe in you. But, then again, what is it like to believe in spirits?"

"The soul body can be constructed by absorbing the power of incense and vows. The third-grade believers can walk in the real dojo."

"In that case, this seems like another way of living."

"You can say that, but it's very limited, and the memory is sealed before the third level."