This battle was ultimately unable to start.

The two men in black could not see where the enemy was, so they could only be forced to take a defensive. Although the ghost spirit was strange, they were afraid of the talismans on their foreheads and did not dare to attack easily.

The situation was suddenly very awkward.

After a while of confrontation, the ghost spirit quietly retreated. The two men in black did not know that the ghost spirit had left, but still maintained a back-to-back defense posture. It was not until half an hour passed that they noticed that there was still no movement around.

The man in black who had been on the body of the ghost spirit before whispered: "Old Pan, I haven't moved for so long. Will the ghost spirit have already run away?"

Old Pan said in a deep voice: "It's very likely!"

"What should we do now?" asked the companion.

Old Pan narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, and said, "The treasures in the ruined temple were taken away by the Ghost Lord. Let's leave here first, and then find a way to find out who this person is. It would be fine if we snatch our treasures, but we dare to attack us. We must not spare him easily!"

When my companion recalled his previous experience of being brought to the body by the ghost, he felt creepy, nodded vigorously, and agreed to Lao Pan's arrangement.

The two of them didn't know if the ghost spirit had really left, so they didn't dare to take it lightly, so they slowly moved to the entrance of the village in a back-to-back manner.

Their attention was all focused on guarding against ghosts, and they did not notice that on the roof of a mud-tiled house not far away, a white cat was squatting at them in the bright moonlight.

Two men in black used secret techniques to shock all the livestock in the village, but the white cat seemed to be unaffected.

Seeing the man in black leave, the white cat yawned, and a little disdain appeared on his face. He immediately jumped off the roof and entered the house through the open window.

Zhao Yuanzheng stood behind the window, and the white cat sprung gently and jumped onto his shoulder.

After touching the white cat, Zhao Yuan whispered: "It's really thanks to your little guy who warned you today."

Then he narrowed his eyes again, looked at the direction of the man in black, and whispered: "These two guys should be rushing to the top-quality lightning-striking wood in the ruined temple. It seems that they should also be practitioners, but they don't know which school they are practicing."

Although the other party was a cultivator, Zhao Yuan did not go out to see the ceremony because he could not figure out the details of these two people.

If the other party comes from the wrong way and goes out rashly, wouldn’t it cause trouble? Speaking of which, these two men in black suspected that the top-quality lightning wood was taken away by the Ghost Spirit’s Lord, it would be a good thing for Zhao Yuan.

After muttering for a moment, Zhao Yuan recalled the previous conversation between the two.

"Ghost spirit? A kind of ghost?"

Compared with ordinary practitioners, Zhao Yuan is more interested in ghosts and spirits.

On the one hand, it is because he has heard many legends of ghosts since he was a child, but he has never seen them; on the other hand, it is because ghosts are invisible, weird and unpredictable, and it is really difficult to deal with.

Zhao Yuan couldn't help but wonder, what should he do if he encountered something like a ghost in the future?

"If I can't see the ghost spirit, I can only take the defensive posture like these two men in black. It seems that I have to step up my cultivation. As long as I step into the listening Qi realm, I can judge the location of the ghost spirit by sensing Qi. Of course, it would be even better if I could make a few more attacking magic weapons."

Thinking of attack-like magic weapons, Zhao Yuan thought of the top-quality lightning-striking wood that attracted the man in black and ghosts.

Once you have the best materials, just wait for the information leaf to give you a set of methods to make attack magic weapons.

Zhao Yuan stood behind the window for a long time until he was sure that the man in black and the ghost spirit had left, and then closed the window and returned to the bed.

The white cat yawned, curled up into a fluffy ball, lay on the edge of his pillow, and soon made a slight snoring sound and fell asleep.

Zhao Yuan did not sleep or continued to read and study. Instead, he stared at the white cat and muttered in his heart: "What is the origin of this white cat? Not only can he detect the danger in advance, but he can also find various treasures containing Qi, and even understand the practitioners and ghosts. Although ordinary cats have the ability to communicate with others, they are not so perverted!"

After thinking about it, there was no clue, so Zhao Yuan could only hide this question in his heart for the time being.

"I don't want to do it anymore. Anyway, since I got to my side since Xiaobai, there are only good things and no bad things."

Closed his eyes, Zhao Yuan called out the medical knowledge on the information leaves and started learning again.

In the county hotel, the window of Ying Ji's room suddenly sounded and then it opened automatically. A cold wind blew in and quickly entered the spirit sign.

Ying Ji was about to ask when she heard a crack and a crack appeared on the spirit card.

"What's wrong with you?" Ying Ji's face changed drastically. She hurriedly got up from the bed, rushed to the spirit card, and asked with concern: "Why are you still injured?"

Then she frowned and listened to the ghost's answer, her expression constantly changing.

"There are practitioners who appear in that small mountain village? So, they are also going for the treasure? They actually injured you with the talismans stained with black dog blood. They can't bear it!" Ying Ji gritted her teeth in hatred and finally said: "You have been staying in the spirit card these few days and don't come out. After you go back, I will sacrifice you and help you recover as soon as possible! Tomorrow? Of course, I have to go up the mountain. I want to see with my own eyes whether the treasure has been taken away by those two people..."

The next day, Zhao Yuan got up early in the morning, came to the yard with ease, took a marrow refining pill, and began to practice the Creation Power.

The process of marrow refining is far more painful than strengthening muscles and bones, cleaning marrow and purifying veins. Even Zhao Yuan, who has long been accustomed to tempering himself in pain, will feel sweaty every time he practices. However, after the practice is over, the unprecedented comfort and relaxation makes him enjoy it and even addicted to it.

After practicing a set of luck skills, parents and sisters also got up one after another.

"Brother, what are you practicing? It looks different from radio gymnastics." Zhao Ling kept standing under the eaves and watched, until he finished practicing, and asked loudly.

"I will teach you a set of exercises to strengthen your body in the future." Zhao Yuan replied.

I thought in my mind: When I go home during the winter vacation, I will teach the Four Saints to my parents and sisters. Even if I cannot let them embark on the path of cultivation, I can strengthen my body and prolong my life.

After taking a cold shower, after breakfast, the old village chief brought the villagers to the door: "Brother Yuan, are you awake? You have to go to the mountain you rented to open up the land."

Zhao Yuan and his family met with the old village chief and went to the deserted mountain together.
Chapter completed!