Dugu Bo knew how to arrange the next thing.

The Hall of Yama is very big and can accommodate these people. As for the back mountain, you can also install some.

However... Ling Mo does not plan to open the back mountain now, so he needs to observe which suitable candidates should be put in the back mountain to train them.

For example... talents who are proficient in hidden weapons or those who are interested in this aspect can be directly pulled to the back mountain to train.

In the next few days, Ling Mo stayed at the Ghost Sect, busying himself, which could be regarded as a way to get the sect to get on track.

The basic operation has been formed, and the next step is to consider developing business aspects.

However, Ling Mo is not very familiar with this, but... professional matters should be left to professionals.

Among these people, there are many elites from various industries who can be appointed to do it.

In addition... the latest batch of hidden weapons Lingmo has been created, and the next step is to sell them out and make a lot of money.

"Oh! Another wonderful day..."

Early this morning, Ling Mo woke up lazily from Han Yu's bed. The room was very messy, as if something fierce battle had happened.

Qian Renxue just left! She came here almost every day. I have to say that Han Yu Bed has done her cultivation effect so well.

So much so that she lingers and comes every night!

Now that he has come, how could Ling Mo let her go easily!

Therefore...the room is very messy every morning...

After a simple cleaning, Ling Mo went directly to Zhaixing Tower and began to deal with things on a daily basis.

During this period, he has compiled a lot of martial arts and a map of the Tang Sect’s hidden weapons, and placed them on the Zhaixing Tower for these disciples to study.

The other side of Beishan has also been on track. As Ling Mo expected, many people have recovered from the loss of mind over the past period of time.

There are seven floors in Zhaixing Tower, and Lingmo is usually on the seventh floor. The remaining six floors are filled with various books.

Those books are divided into six levels. Only those whose contributions meet the conditions can enter the next level.

"metropolitan……"

A person walked up the stairs, and it was Dugu Bo!

"Well, is there anything wrong?"

Ling Mo was puzzled. Seeing his nervous look, it seemed like something big was happening.

"It's not a big deal! Have you heard of the Soul Master Competition?"

Dugu Bo walked over and handed Ling Mo a card directly.

"What's wrong with the Soul Master Competition?"

Ling Mo took the card and found that it was an invitation! It was a surprise...

"The Spirit Hall sent an invitation letter to invite us to the Ghost Sect as the referee of the organizing committee of this Soul Master Competition, and hosted the Soul Master Competition with the Spirit Hall..."

Dugu Bo said solemnly.

"What? Is there such a thing?"

Ling Mo was particularly surprised. What the hell is doing in this Martial Spirit Hall?

Referee? This matter has always been under the jurisdiction of the Wuhun Palace. Even the Empire did not interfere. They actually pulled the Ghost Sect in.

Do you want to mess up this muddy water?

Or do you deliberately put the Ghost Gate in a prominent place to attract hatred?

"I don't know what the hell is doing! This invitation was sent by them, and we invited us to host all the things in this competition with the hell..."

Dugu Bo's expression was very solemn. It seemed... the Spirit Hall had already set its sights on the Ghost Sect. This time... it was a real test.

"It's so cold at a high place! It's interesting..."

After swallowing his anger for many years, Dugu Bo can't wait to take revenge.

"Okay! I'll leave it to you about the Soul Master Competition. In the next period of time! I'm going to go back to Shrek and become my student again. Let's talk about it later... "

Ling Mo thought about it and decided to return to Shrek Academy in order to protect the safety of Zhu Zhuqing and others.
Chapter completed!