“I’m not at all evil with others.”

Dong Xiaoyu shook the head.

She is just an ordinary female ghost, and since her death, she has been almost in her graveyard.

It was only after meeting Qiu Sheng that she left her graveyard.

“Have you heard of any evil ghosts or corpses nearby?”

Yue Buqun is a bit immortal.

If you want a precise experiment, you need sufficient data comparison. It is only one-sided to determine the characteristics of corpses and ghosts based on the data of a corpse and a ghost.

Ren Family is a small town of this size, they can meet a corpse and a ghost, there must be a lot of ghosts and corpses elsewhere.

“Forget it, we just want to find out a little bit. If you say nothing, it will not affect our cooperation. Let’s leave here first.”

Yue Buqun eyes flashed, but did not wait for Dong Xiaoyu to answer, and said instead.

He knew he was in a hurry, and it was easy for Dong Xiaoyu to be vigilant.

Don’t eat anything in the pot, and the bowl also turned.

Collaborate for a while, wait for them to get Dong Xiaoyu’s experimental data, and then collaborate more deeply.

Compared with the corpse transformed by Mrs. Ren, Dong Xiaoyu’s treatment is much better. Things like black dog blood, rooster blood, black donkey hoof, Dong Xiaoyu doesn’t even need to touch, just tell them if they can restrain the ghost.

However, because of Xiao Xiaoyu’s active cooperation, the experiment went much smoother.

Unlike corpse experiments, no matter how they experiment, the final experimental results can only be inferred by themselves.

“Are you guys planning to study new ways to catch ghosts and corpses?”

Although the ghost experiment continued, the corpse experiment did not stop, and Ninth Uncle this time did not evade. After watching the corpse experiment for a whole day, he found Shen Wen with a heavy look.

He found that the person who could really make the decision here was Shen Wen, who was most free.

“The times have changed, not only for ordinary people to keep up with the times, but also for the Cultivation community.”

“It’s not wrong to learn more about the characteristics and attributes of some corpses and ghosts.”

Shen Wen picked up the side teapot and poured a cup of tea for Ninth Uncle, neither fast nor slow.

The experiment was very productive.

After the experiments of the past few days, if Zhang Sanfeng and the others encounter the ghost corpses alone, they can’t say that they can solve it 100%, but they have at least some countermeasures.

“Are you interested in working with our Maoshan faction?”

“We at Maoshan know almost all the dangerous and forbidden places in the world. The gatekeeper disciplines are all over the world, and the heritage is very profound.”

Ninth Uncle complexively said.

He found that people like Shen Wen were not only powerful, they even had advanced Science & Technology.

“Science & Technology is developing too fast. If Maoshan School can’t keep up with the times, it may be eliminated.”

Ninth Uncle remembers very well. When I was a kid, let alone drink foreign coffee. I did n’t even know about airplanes or electricity. Now I can use electricity to catch ghosts.

The most important thing is that Ninth Uncle can clearly see the bright future of martial artist.

If you find 100 people and ask them if they are willing to learn martial arts, or if they are willing to learn Taoism, one person can choose Taoism.

Although everyone respects Taoists, they are also very taboo.

The martial artist is different. He is physically fit, and every major city has a certain number of martial arts.

Even more how to learn the martial arts of people like Shen Wen. They can fly through the walls and break the rocks. As long as Shen Wen they want to spread martial arts, they can build martial arts halls in the whole world in a short time.

“If one day we invite you Maoshan faction to explore the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum, do you dare?”

Shen Wen couldn’t help but say said with a smile.

He is sure that these people, Zhang Sanfeng, are strong enough to dig into Mr. Corpse World’s secrets.

The famous Qin Shihuang Mausoleum, Zhuge Wuhou Tomb, Liu Bowen Tomb, and other forbidden places in the Cultivation world, these people can’t help it.

Even if they can hold it, other students at All Heavens Academy will be intolerable.

“Explore the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum?”

Ninth Uncle’s pupils shrunk sharply, and his tone was a little stupid.

Mr. Corpse World has Taoism, Feng Shui, and ghost corpses. It is conceivable that as the first emperor to rule the world, what kind of Feng Shui Treasure Land will he choose.

After thousands of years of cultivation, what horror will exist in it, just thinking about it will make your scalp numb.

“What we do, you Maoshan school dare not even think about, how to cooperate?”

Shen Wen shook her head slightly.

“However, the two sides can still cooperate a little bit.

“Let’s say we use martial arts Secret Technique in exchange for your Maoshan Taoism.”

“For example, we use the data from studying corpses and ghosts to exchange their weaknesses with the weaknesses of corpses and ghosts in your Maoshan faction.”

“For example, ghosts and corpses that your Maoshan party can’t pay, you can provide us with the location.”

“Of course the two sides can also team up to catch ghosts and corpses.”

Shen Wen stood up and said.

Mr. Corpse World is a great place for the Primary Class martial artist to broaden his horizons and exercise his mind. Even ghosts and corpses have been beaten, and he will be more able to face people in the future.

“I will sue this to the Sect Master.”

Ninth Uncle lightly sighed.

In the field of Cultivation, Taoism is not limited to the Maoshan faction, but the martial artist with such strength is probably the only group in front of them.

Mao Shan faction has no choice, Shen Wen they have many choices.

After getting the answer from Shen Wen, Ninth Uncle left.

“Although it meets the special recruitment criteria of the All Heavens Academy, before the martial artist class is established, I don’t plan to open a training class for the time being.”

Watching the silhouette where Ninth Uncle was leaving, Shen Wen shook his head slightly.

“You saw the corpses, you also saw the ghosts. Next, you can try to suppress some ghost corpses yourself.”

Shen Wen lowered her tea cup and found Zhang Sanfeng and the others who were experimenting.

The corpse was grabbed by him. The female ghost Dong Xiaoyu was convinced by Yue Buqun. They have not killed the ghost corpse.

“As long as anyone can solve a corpse, or a ghost, who is in this World class is over.”

Shen Wen announced directly.

“It’s Headmaster.”

Zhang Sanfeng and the others are full of confidence.

At least encountered Rank’s corpse, or Dong Xiaoyu’s female ghosts, most of them are sure to compete.

“I want to wake you up.”

“When the course ends, the Primary Class will host an admissions event. After the event, the basic framework of the Martial Dao Primary Class will be ready.”

“At that time, the class will set up class cadres and divide them into groups. The class cadres will be selected by you. As for the group, you will also divide your own.”

“Most of the trial tasks or courses in the future may be in groups.”

“If you are unfortunate and there is no group to ask you, you can only be alone, and you don’t have to think about holding a group, a group is also 3 or 5 people.”

After Shen Wen’s sharp eyes glanced around the crowd, “corpses and ghosts can also exchange credits, but the number is limited. I hope you cherish every opportunity to improve your strength.”

After Shen Wen finished speaking, he returned to All Heavens Academy and also took Shen Wanshan away.

“Dīng líng líng ~ dīng líng líng ~ dīng líng líng ~”

After Shen Wen left, Zhang Sanfeng and the others fell into silence, and suddenly a ring of crisp and ethereal bells broke the strange peace.

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!” …

Driven by a Taoist wearing yellow robes and glasses, a row of ten corpses jumped into Yi Village.

“What are you guys?”

Daoist Simu froze slightly, said.

He didn’t even know a group of people in the yard.

“Director Dao, did you catch these corpses?”

The eyes flashed sharply and they asked quickly.

“I rushed the corpses, and they were sent to my hometown by others.”

Daoist Simu replied.

“Mr. Tao, I wonder if you can sell me some corpses?”

Yue Buqun said he took 2 gold ingots from his arms and put them in Daoist Simu’s hands.

According to the information obtained from Ninth Uncle, Taoist priests also need money, and they are short of money.

“No!”

Daoist Simu’s hands were slightly trembled, his teeth trembling a little.

2 big gold ingots, so the price is worth the price, but he is a principled person and cannot break the rules.

“But if you want corpses, I can introduce you to a few places, in the vicinity.”

Daoist Simu took two gold ingots into his arms instantly and found that they were not seen by his Senior Brother, and his heart was fiercely sighed in relief.

“That trouble is long.”

There was a smile on Yue Buqun’s face.

“Director, don’t know if you are strong or Ninth Uncle is strong?”

The always silent god suddenly opened the mouth and said.

“Of course I am better than Senior Brother …”

Daoist Simu without the slightest hesitation, but just before he finished speaking, he saw Ninth Uncle stepping out of the room and quickly changed his voice, “That’s impossible, Senior Brother is the innate talent and They are all the strongest. “

“I will take a step first.”

Daoist Simu tone barely felled, godsilhouette flickered, and 4 corpses were picked up and ran away.

I have learned everything, I want to learn, Ninth Uncle will not teach, and staying in Yi Village is a waste of time.

“Wait a minute, I have reached preliminary cooperation with your Headmaster.”

Seeing everyone else moving, Ninth Uncle quickly explained.

“Senior Brother, who are they?”

Daoist Simu looked at the god who was carrying four corpses, and still left like a ghost, with a dull look.

“You have been here for so long. I don’t know your names yet.”

Ninth Uncle’s complexion was dull, and his complexion was a little awkward.

“Zhang Sanfeng.”

Facing the awkward look of Ninth Uncle, Zhang Sanfeng replied.

“Li Xunhuan.”

“Tang Zichen.”

“Yue Buqun.”

・ ・ ・ ・ ・ ・ ・

Others also responded.

It was just that they hadn’t finished, Ninth Uncle suddenly reacted, his gaze turned, and he looked at Zhang Sanfeng in shock.

“Your name is Zhang Sanfeng? Daoist Zhang?”


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