The result he saw was that Ban Ming almost fell from mid-air.

Because this place is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land, it is full of tombs...

That’s right, this is a grave mountain in the suburbs!

These days, although cremation is advocated, a considerable number of people are still willing to spend huge amounts of burial, so the area of ​​the grave mountain is getting wider and wider.

Ban Ming cursed inwardly, but the grave mountain is just a grave mountain. Not to mention a grave mountain, even a pit - for him, as long as the other party has special thunder, it is a Feng Shui treasure land.

He immediately set his sights on a place where the special thunder was.

It doesn't matter if this is obvious. Ban Ming almost fell from the air, almost thinking that he had made a mistake in sensing.

But after careful comparison, he finally confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the sensing!

Hell, why is this kind of thing special thunder?

Because, the special thunder in the sensing he saw was a ball of ghost fire floating above a grave!

That's right, it's ghost fire!

Ghost fire is a light green color, but it has long been stripped of mysterious colors in scientific research. In fact, the bones of the deceased contain phosphorus. When phosphorus comes into contact with water, a substance called phosphine will be produced. In the case of dry weather, it may be ignited and then form ghost fire...

But now I see that this seems to be the case at all!

"Uncle Ghost, what's going on? Ghost Fire is also a special thunder? And although this special thunder is not as good as the Yin-Yang Twin Thunder I met last time, it seems not much weaker!" Ban Ming immediately called Uncle Ghost's help hotline.

Uncle Ghost suddenly showed his knowledgeable and talented side, coughed lightly, helped his cool sunglasses, and said, "Yes, ghost fire is indeed a special type of thunder, and it is an extremely special type, called Yin Xuan Thunder! Yin Xuan Thunder does not occur naturally, but is produced through corpses. The stronger the corpse, the stronger the ghost fire, the Yin Xuan Thunder, is, the greener the color... The attribute of this thunder is Yin, similar to Yin Yang thunder, which does not hurt human body, but specifically hurts people's souls. In the past, many people touched ghost fire because of curiosity, but were not injured on the surface, and did not know it secretly. If it cannot be compensated, they will definitely get seriously ill soon."

After a pause, Uncle Gui said again: "However, for you, these Yin Xuan Thunders should be considered the best soul tonic. If your Yin God is damaged in the future, you can replenish Yin God by absorbing Yin Xuan Thunder. Of course, everything is too much, and it is not good to eat too much Yin Xuan Thunder, because it contains more or less resentment and negative thoughts of the deceased before his death. If you swallow it for a long time, it will easily affect your will."

Ban Ming suddenly realized, thinking no wonder the ghost fire sensed was strong and weak. It turned out that it was related to the strength and weakness of the owner of the tomb who produced the ghost fire in his lifetime. He couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied: "Why didn't you tell me such a good thing before?"

Uncle Gui couldn't speak, and finally said, "I forgot." He added, "I also had preconceptions, because in the past, humans had no martial arts cultivation, even if they died, the Yin Xuan Lei produced would be a drop in the bucket for you. But now it is indeed different. Everyone practices martial arts, and the quality of Yin Xuan Lei is naturally different."

"You just said that the more powerful the warrior produces, the stronger the Yin Xuan Thunder. Then if I get the corpse of a powerful man in the Heaven Realm and find a place to plant it, will I be able to harvest the powerful ghost fire?" Ban Ming's eyes were filled with a faint light.

Uncle Gui felt a chill, but he still said: "If you can really get the corpse of a powerful man in the Heaven Realm and find a suitable 'corpse burial site' to bury it, you can stimulate Yin Xuan Lei to the maximum extent. For you, it is indeed a big tonic. As for the time, it should take half a month."

Ban Ming's eyes were bright. If it were an ordinary person, it might be difficult to get the body of a powerful man in the Heaven Realm, but it should not be difficult for him.

However, this is not a long-term solution. The corpses in the heaven realm are limited and the Yin Xuan Thunder produced are also limited. There will always be a day of consumption.

However, before deducing the space teleportation array, this is all that can be done.

But that's all for the future. The most important thing now is to absorb these Yin Xuan Thunder as soon as possible!

Immediately, Ban Ming moved his body and rushed towards the shaking ghost fire, then opened his mouth and sucked it, swallowing the bulge of ghost fire into his stomach!

Buzz!

Ban Ming immediately felt that the ball of ghost fire quickly decomposed in his body and turned into a clear stream and flowed all over his body. In the spiritual world, countless light spots condensed and Yin Shen appeared!

At the same time, Ban Ming did feel the negative will mentioned by Uncle Gui from Yin Xuan Lei, but Ban Ming's will is so powerful now, and it condenses Yin Shen, so it is not affected at all.

"Okay! It's a good thing!"

Ban Ming smiled and looked terrifying on this quiet and deserted grave mountain.

Then, his figure rose and fell, and continued to pounce on other Yin Xuan Lei.

He swallowed the ghost fire after balls of it into his stomach.

The most powerful group is similar to the Yin and Yang thunder. I believe that the people buried under the cemetery are at least at the level of cultivation.

Ban Ming secretly claimed to be wonderful. Nowadays, only real wealthy people in the city can afford cemeteries. The general concept is that the stronger the ones, the more they pay attention to being buried in the Fengguang burial. Therefore, there are actually many martial arts masters buried in this grave mountain, and there may not be any strong people in the Heavenly Realm, but there are still many martial artists in the Earth Realm.

But in a moment, Ban Ming locked in the last ball of Yin Xuan Thunder, and a hungry tiger pounced on him, opened his mouth and bit the green ghost fire into his mouth.

And just as he was about to swallow, Ban Ming suddenly realized that there was a person standing not far ahead?

Gulu!

Ban Ming swallowed the ghost fire hard, and his hair was blowing up.

Anyone who sees such a hazy figure at this place will be frightened to the death.

But Ban Ming is not an ordinary person after all. He calmed down and looked over carefully, and said with some uncertainty: "Sister Qing?"

The figure slowly drifted closer and finally came to Ban Ming.

The upper body has a pair of off-shoulder short sleeves that embellish the figure, and the lower body has a pair of jeans that set off the already round and slender thighs, and the face looks like a smile, which has a sensation and charming charm. Who is it if it is Shu Qing?

Shu Qing smiled a little strangely at this time, and Ban Ming's eyes were also a little strange, and suddenly flashed, and then regret flashed.

Ban Ming really wanted to touch his nose, but he thought he didn't know what had just happened. How much did Shu Qing see?

"So..." Shu Qing opened his red lips lightly, as if it was a little hard to say.

Ban Ming's heart suddenly rose.

However, Shu Qing's next sentence almost made Ban Ming spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"So... you are an evil cultivator!" Shu Qing sighed softly, and the regret in her eyes became even stronger.

Hey hey! Why can’t I understand? I haven’t heard of evil cultivators before! Don’t act like you understand this industry very much. In fact, the real system of cultivating immortals is completely different from the ones in the cultivating immortals you read in the bookstore!

Ban Ming's face was entangled and he wanted to explain but couldn't explain it.

Because he felt that no matter how many explanations were, they would become concealment in Shu Qing's eyes.

However, as Shu Qing's eyes became more and more painful and pity, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a dog who had accidentally eaten a feces, Ban Ming couldn't help but explain: "Sister Qing, it's not what you think..."

Shu Qing raised his hand and told Ban Ming not to continue talking. He sighed and said, "I knew that you can calculate, conquer souls, and cure diseases. You are not ordinary people. Although your way of practicing is a bit strange, since evil cultivator is your choice, I have no way to interfere... I only have one advice now. When you find a girlfriend in the future, try not to talk to others..."

Guru...

After a sweet throat, Ban Ming really wanted to vomit blood, and a deep sense of powerlessness swept over.

"Sister Qing, why are you here?" Ban Ming turned on the topic and said in confusion.

"I came with you." Shu Qing smiled slightly from the corner of her mouth.

Follow me? Could it be...

Ban Ming opened his mouth.

"That's right, I saw you meet Ning Chen." Shu Qing said calmly.

really!

Ban Ming had more doubts than shock, and said, "Don't you hate that kid to the core? He hurt Shu Xue. Sister Qing, why don't you pat him to death on the spot?"

Shu Qing looked up and said with a slightly raised mouth: "If you pat him to death, it will cause you trouble. After all, he is the representative of Ning Buzhou to talk to you, and... your idea is also very good. A time bomb that will explode next to Chen Chen is buried next to Chen Chen. But I'm a little strange, as if you hate Chen Chen very much?"

"This..." Ban Ming sweated on his back and said with a haha: "He is your enemy of Sister Qing. Sister Qing's enemy is my enemy. We share the same hatred of the enemy!"

"Really?"
Chapter completed!