The faint moonlight is full of ghosts.

However, Lan Li had no time to pay attention to these things at this time.

The moment he saw the ghost, in front of Lan Li, a large amount of data flow filled his eyes like snowflakes!

.........

【Ding: The system has been updated.】

......

【Start digitizing host...】

【Dataization is successful.】

[New version of the character panel starts...]

【New features start loading...】

【Loading successfully.】

......

【Name: Lanli】

【Age: 18】

【Camp: Wudang】

【Borrow: The only son of the Lan family in Xiangyang, three generations of disciples in Wudang Mountain, true disciples.】

【Realm: Innate.】

【Internal force: 10412/10500】

[Essence reserve: 3200120.]

【God: None.】

【Experience: 200000】

[Personal Profile: Wudang's direct descendant, a rookie in the world, you are already qualified to attract the attention of others.]

.........

[New version of the attribute panel starts.]

【Semic: 30 (Fluctually complete with shells)】

【Qi: 21 (Internal power cultivation enters the innate state)】

【God:9】

(Note: The above values, the normal data of the person is 5.)

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[The practice of practice begins to sort out and classify...]

【Completely sorted out.】

[Level B: Wudang Nine Yang Gong (Seventh Level +).]

[Level C: Wudang Six Yang Gong (full), Bagua Dragon Step (full), Iron Clothing Shirt (full), Ladder Clouds (full).]

[Level D: Wudang Sanyang Gong (full), Dali Bull Demon Fist (full), Taibao Heng Practice (full), Tianmen God Sword (full), Eagle Claw Gong (full), Iron Sand...]

【E-level...】

[Unknown: Wudang Introductory Mind Method (???+), Tai Chi (Twenty Levels+), Liangyi Sword Technique (Twenty Levels+).]

......

[New function furnace system is being started...]

[The furnace system is started, and the host can choose the successful synthesizer method by himself.]

(Note: The successful combination method requires a corresponding level of merit medal, a small amount of experience, and a small amount of merit.)

......

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"Huh, is it finally over?"

As the familiar panel freezes, the data flow in Lan Li's eyes also begins to slowly dissipate.

But.....

"What the hell is this? What about the combat power prompts?

system!

Have you updated my combat power prompts?"

The ghost tide in the distance was still surging, but Lan Li could not see the combat power level given by the system!.

Lan Li is still struggling with the system getting worse and worse.

After Zhuo Yihang and others got the news behind him, they rushed out.

"What are those figures?"

“It looks so vague….”

"It's a ghost!"

"It's really a ghost! Or a ghost tide..."

"So many ghosts! For no reason! Why do these ghosts riot?"

"Look, they are coming to us..."

"Senior Brother!"

Facing the unknown ghost, many people in the team felt guilty, and several female disciples in Emei even turned pale.

"Don't make a noise! ​​Listen to me!"

At the critical moment, Zhuo Yihang is still reliable.

After suppressing everyone with a shout, Zhuo Yihang spoke cautiously:

“Let’s go back to the review of the family first to avoid it.

Go away from the main road and see what the situation is.

These ghosts may not be for us!"

When talking, Zhuo Yihang had already drawn out his long sword: "Junior Brother Mingyue and I stayed to investigate the situation. You can wait for the five knights to retreat and wait for us at Gu Jiaji in the rear!"

As he said it over, Zhuo Yihang winked at Lan Li and signaled him to help comfort everyone.

But Lanli was staring at him now and was stunned.

No! To be precise, he was staring at his head!

......

【Zhuo Yihang】

......

At this time, in Lan Li's eyes, there were only three bare words left above Zhuo Yihang's head.

The color of this word is... green.

The name of emerald green looks particularly festive.

God knows that at this time, Lan Li wanted to complain about the previous sentence:

‘It’s green! It’s green! Zhuo Yihang is green!’

Ahem.

Not only Zhuo Yihang, but also his innate meditation, but also an emerald green name on his head, but it is much lighter than Zhuo Yihang's color.

Except for the two, the names on the top of the heads were all yellow.

From deep to shallow, uneven.

Well, there is an exception.

A young female disciple of the Emei Sect, the font on her head is dark blue.

Lan Li remembers that she should have started late, and her practice of Emei’s central method is getting weaker and she is the weakest in the team.

‘What is this? Does the system dislike numbers that are difficult to calculate?

The innate green of those above eighty is, the innate ones above fifty to eighty is yellow, and the blue is... it is below fifty?

So, the ghosts behind you...'

Ignore Zhuo Yihang's eyes that were about to stare out of his eyes.
To be continued...