"A ghost came over just now, and it happened to be blown away by the palm thunder I experimented with?"

Zhou Heng frowned slightly.

He hadn't noticed the approach of a ghost just now, but he actually repelled a ghost.

This means that either the ghost is extremely strong and can completely blind him to the perception of +1, or the ghost itself is very good at hiding.

Moreover, judging from the evaluation of "invincible", I am afraid that this ghost called "Fengyou" should be at least 7th-Rank in strength, and may even reach the 7th-Rank peak.

If it hadn't been for the palm thunder that had the effect of restraining the ghost, and if it exploded it by surprise, he might not be able to repel the ghost.

"From these characteristics, perhaps the'Fengyou' just now was the real culprit who killed Zhao Yuan? Maybe it was also the culprit who infected He with ghost aura."

Zhou Heng thought to himself and made some guesses, but he was also a little confused, and said in secret: "But if this Feng You was the real murderer just now, what happened to the money treasurer who was arrested?"

Are they two ghosts?

Or is the money shopkeeper already running out?

"Whether it's one or two, ghosts seem to appear by my side." Zhou Heng squeezed his temple, then took out an apricot and yellow talisman seal from his arms.

This is a talisman made by Cheng Jiangjian in order to hide his physique of the most yang divine soul, saying that it can lock his yang energy and avoid attracting ghosts due to the power of yin and yang.

But now it seems that the effect is not very obvious.

"If this ghost is really attracted to me, it means that my Yang Qi has not been completely blocked."

Zhou Heng thought to himself: "Either this talisman has a problem with its own effect, or it is a special attack on the Yin Ling, not the so-called Sun God Soul."

In fact, as early as when Cheng Jiangjian explained the Soul of the Sun, he had doubted whether he really was the Soul of the Sun.

After all, Zhiyang Divine Soul is actually a special kind of Divine Soul in essence, but "Special Attack on Yin Ling" is a basic attribute that is directly added to the body.

Therefore, Zhou Heng guessed at that time that the two might indeed have similarities, but there might also be certain differences, and perhaps not exactly the same.

"When you have the opportunity to see Cheng Jiangjian, please ask again." Zhou Heng shook his head, temporarily putting this doubt behind.

He couldn't think of a reason for this kind of thing himself.

He still knows too little about ghosts and spirits.

It would be great if there could be an organization or institution dedicated to explaining this kind of knowledge.

"Will the ghost named Fengyou just now make trouble again after escaping?" Zhou Heng suddenly thought of this, and he began to consider whether he would go to Fucheng Yamen now.

Since Palace Lord Wu Zongshan had cooperated with Cheng Jiangjian to find ghosts and evils, it meant that he was very likely to know the existence of ghosts, and he could go to him and explain the occurrence of ghosts.

"However, Dao Fa matters must be concealed. For the time being, it is not possible to let people know that I know Dao Fa, and it is still a Dao Fa that can kill ghosts."

Zhou Heng was very clear in his heart and was not lost in the power brought by Taoism.

According to Cheng Jiangjian's previous statement, the Taoism inherited in the world is extremely rare, and most of them are high-grade Taoism. There are very few middle and third-grade Taoisms, and the lower-grade Taoism is unique.

And among these existing methods, there are only a handful of methods that have the special effect of killing ghosts.

This means that Palm Thunder, an eight-rank Dao method that can kill ghosts, is absolutely rare in the world.

As long as it is known, it will inevitably attract the attention of the strong.

Zhou Heng can not predict how many people will pay attention and what kind of people will pay attention.

A little rookie with no background and no backstage.

But he holds such a rare Taoism in his hand.

Zhou Heng himself would not believe it if no one would hit his idea.

As for how a ninth-ranked little cabbage chicken repelled ghosts, Zhou Heng already wanted to explain. .

The palm thunder has the ability to kill ghosts only when it is cultivated to great success.

He is still just a beginner now. Although he is more lethal to ghosts, he is not too special, and he can use Zhiyang Divine Soul to restrain the special characteristics of ghosts.

"Tsk tusk, it's still because there is no backstage, otherwise I would have to be so careful." Zhou Heng shook his head and turned his attention to the three silver blessing bags.

He planned to open these three silver blessing bags, and then went to Fucheng Yamen to find Wu Zongshan.

"Blessed Bag [Silver]*3: It is all-encompassing and omnipresent, and you can get amazing rewards after opening it."

"turn on!"

"Congratulations! Obtained an assignable martial arts proficiency [Eight rank] +3."

"Congratulations! Acquired basic attribute: Vigorous +2."

"Congratulations! Get 3 taels of gold."

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Seeing these three rewards, Zhou Heng's head buzzed on the spot. If he weren't outside and there was no table next to him, I'm afraid he would have lifted the table directly!

It's not that the reward is bad.

Except for the third funny gold 3 taels can be ignored.

The other two magnitudes: Grade 8 martial arts proficiency +3, vigorous +2, in fact, both are good.

But Zhou Heng still felt very sorry.

There is no reminder of "lucky luck"!

No more!

There has never been! !

The silver lucky bag has never been popular, all of which are ordinary rewards!

"It doesn't seem to be of much use to the current situation." Zhou Heng sighed lightly, realizing that he might not have the luck of the emperor.

Afterwards, he assigned a level of 1:8 martial arts proficiency and added it to the "breaking qi" that has not yet been learned.

After a round of explanations and drills of the Phantom...

"Congratulations! The proficiency of Wugong "Dugu Nine Swords: Breaking Qi" [Eight Stage] has reached 1, and you have formally learned this martial arts!"

"Congratulations! Since you have practiced martial arts "Quanzhen Inner Gong Mind Method" [Eight Stages], you have a good understanding of the internal qi movement, so you are by analogy, martial arts "Dugu Nine Swords: Breaking Qi Style" [Eight Stages] proficiency + 200."

"Congratulations! Since you have learned martial arts "Dugu Nine Swords: Breaking Qi Style" [Eight Stages], you have further deepened your comprehension of the theory of Dugu Swords, so you are blessed to your soul and martial arts "Dugu Nine Swords Breaking Sword Styles" [Eight Stages] Proficiency +300."

This series of prompts was not a direct addition of proficiency, but made Zhou Heng appear in an independent time and space, where he could improve his proficiency.

However, since the outside time has no flow relative to this independent space-time, it seems that it is not impossible to understand it as adding proficiency directly from this perspective.

In addition, Zhou Heng's proficiency in "Sword Breaking Pose" had already reached the intermediate level. He would practice hard every day whether in the martial arts gym or at home. The proficiency was already close to the intermediate limit of "2000".

So, after obtaining this 300 proficiency, his "Sword Breaking" proficiency directly reached "2000", successfully surpassing the intermediate level.

[Eight products] Dugu Nine Swords: Sword Breaking Style: Advanced (13000)

"Congratulations! Since your martial arts "Dugu Nine Swords Breaking Sword Style" [Eight Stage] has reached advanced level, the martial arts proficiency of the same Dugu Sword Theory will be automatically increased, and the martial arts "Dugu Nine Sword Breaking Qi Style" [8]品】+1000."

As a result, Zhou Heng once again went through an "instant" practice.

[Eighth product] Dugu Nine Swords Breaking Style: Intermediate (3002000)

"It's really a chain reaction, it's a **** profit!" Zhou Heng was overjoyed. He didn't expect that he had just increased his proficiency and had so much feedback!

That's so cool!

Compared to a few breaths ago, his strength has been greatly improved.

Among the 9th rank martial artists, as long as they use swords, it is almost impossible to be his opponent. Even if the 8th rank martial artists use swords, Zhou Heng has great confidence in winning the battle.

As for the seventh rank, there is still no chance of winning, as long as it is a human, Zhou Heng still can't beat it, even if it is with a sword, he can barely make a few moves.

After all, the 7th-Rank level is known as "reborn", and the strength will be a huge leap.

But if it is a ghost, with the special attributes of the special attack on the Yin Ling, he feels that he still has room for a dozen. If the Thunder is added, he even hopes to kill the ghosts of the seventh rank alone.

"It's time to go to the Fucheng Yamen, lest the ghosts cause chaos everywhere." Zhou Heng went home, picked up his steel knife, and headed towards the Fucheng Yamen.

...

Under the night, the silver moon was bright and clear.

The Fucheng Yamen of Huangtong Mansion is very conscientious, and it is open twelve hours a day.

When Zhou Heng came here, it was still brightly lit inside and out.

Obviously there are still many officials and guards dealing with affairs.

However, before he could get in, he met an acquaintance.

"Meng catches his head?" Zhou Heng said hello when he saw the visitor.

Meng Xing frowned. It seemed that he had encountered something difficult. He kept walking with his head down. He only raised his head when he heard Zhou Heng's voice, and said in amazement, "Young Master Zhou, why are you here?"

"I have something to find the Lord Palace Master." Zhou Heng said truthfully.

"It just so happens that I have something to report to the lord." Meng Xing seemed rather anxious, and said, "Let's go together."

"Okay." Zhou Heng nodded and was about to enter the door with Meng Xing. Suddenly, his eyes condensed, and he glanced to the north, and said in doubt: "Why is there a red light over there?"

The voice just fell--

Boom!

The loud and deafening noise came suddenly, causing Zhou Heng and Meng Xing to stun at the same time, looking at them in disbelief.

Where is the red light!

It is clearly a big fire rising into the sky, the raging flames soaring into the air like a fiery red giant bird, illuminating half of the northern part of the city!

"That direction is Yuelai Inn!?"

Zhou Heng's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a slight premonition in his heart. He immediately took care of himself and rushed to the north.

The basic attribute of agility +1 was fully utilized by him at this moment!

Fast!

It disappeared into the night in a short while.

Meng Xing was taken aback when he saw this, then his expression became more gloomy, and gritted his teeth and said, "You have a lot of money, this is what you did!?"

Immediately, he followed Zhou Heng and rushed towards the northern part of the city.

...

Running as hard as he could, and constantly running light exercises, Zhou Heng felt that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

There are constant reminders of increasing proficiency.

But he has no time to pay attention.

Now Zhou Heng just wants to rush over as soon as possible, hoping that the Yu He family will not have any accidents.

Yu He is his best friend of the same age after he traveled into this world.

People who can be called brothers.

"too slow!"

"too slow!!"

Zhou Heng was anxious, wishing to teleport over immediately.

It can be limited by the rank and proficiency of the light effort, even if it has the basic attribute of Agility +1, it will not be able to reach the northern part of the city in a short time.

At this moment, he felt his dantian suddenly become hot.

Quanzhen's inner strength mental method actually started to run on its own, pouring his little inner energy into his feet and legs, and suddenly his speed increased a lot again!

This Taoist profound art was originally an internal power that could run on its own. In theory, it could be practiced uninterruptedly for twelve hours a day, but Zhou Heng hadn't cultivated home before, and he didn't have such a magical effect before.

But now, with this pure faith, and the almost boiling blood and surging strength, it actually pushed the advancement of this inner strength and let it start to operate on its own.

As a result, Zhou Heng's physical strength greatly increased, his legs received the blessing of internal energy, and his speed naturally became faster!

Meng Xing, who was just about to catch up, suddenly realized that Zhou Heng in front of him was suddenly speeding up, and soon he disappeared, leaving him far behind again.

"Well, is this really an unfinished product?" Meng Xing almost doubted whether he had hallucinations or whether he had read it wrong! ?

He is a Seven-Rank anyhow!

Even if he didn't try his best to run, how could an unqualified kid be faster than himself! ?

It's incredible!

Zhou Heng didn't notice Meng Xing who was following him. He was still running fast, and he could see that the flames in front were getting closer.

At this time!

A group of pitch-black shadows suddenly walked towards Zhou Heng, its speed was extremely fast, it was like an arrow from the string!

Since Zhou Heng's current speed is also extremely fast, this dark shadow rushed to Zhou Heng's front almost in an instant!

Meet the two!

Suddenly a pitch-black spike rushed out from the shadow on the ground, like a pitch-black sword, pierced the air, and pierced Zhou Heng's throat with a scream!

"What a coincidence, God helped me too! Go to hell! Little thing! Let your yang energy be my nourishment!!"

Zhou Heng's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were cold, and he did not panic at all. Facing this sudden "sword", his heart was extremely calm.

Even he could see all the changes of this "One Sword" clearly. In his eyes, this shadow attack had no threat at all.

So, his right hand on the handle of the knife slammed outward! !

Zheng! !

The blade is out of the sheath, clear and clear!

Under the moonlight, it seemed as if a silver white horse flew out of the scabbard, holding it in Zhou Heng's palm.

But this knife, he didn't cut it out with a knife.

It was a stab forward!

Point to the weakness of that group of shadow attacks!

Replace swords with swords!

Broken sword style! !

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