I'm Repairing Immortal World

Looking at the soul urn in his hand, Chen Hao considered the feasibility of strengthening the soul urn or making more soul urns.

To strengthen the soul urn, one needs to find all kinds of yin energy for the soul urn to absorb.

Chen Hao lives in the Tiger Martial Arts Gym, and he studies hard every day to improve his martial arts Cultivation Base.

There is no time to walk around looking for yin qi, so I can only let the little ghost in the urn breathe out yin qi every day, in addition to satisfying its own consumption, even out some yin air to nourish the soul urn for sacrifice.

How much Yin energy the ghost imp saves is not enough to raise the soul urn.

It was also because of this that Chen Hao noticed Pang Jun.

The soul urn can also suck flesh and blood to increase its power.

But Chen Hao didn't have much flesh and blood in his hands, and he didn't want to become that murderous madman just to sacrifice a soul urn, racking his brains to break the law and commit crimes.

If you meet an enemy like Chen Hei, who has a vicious mind and doesn't know how to live or die, you can use a soul urn after killing him for absorption by Magical Item.

Destroying corpses and eradicating traces is very practical.

Of course, the method of using Magic power to practice soul urns is also recorded in Xuanyin Ghost Control.

It's just that what kind of magic power is, Chen Hao has seen a lot in novels in his previous life, but he has not been able to touch that level of high-end goods since he practiced after time travel.

Chen Hao also tried to practice the soul urn with the internal energy obtained from martial arts training.

It may be that the quality of the Magic power is too different from the quality of the inner qi. Even if the inner qi is exhausted and poured into the soul urn, there is no half reaction.

There are other training methods using Blood Essence, and the life consumed by one use is calculated on an annual basis. Chen Hao looked at it for a long time but did not dare to do anything to himself.

He doesn't have a big enemy in front of him now, so he doesn't need such desperate means.

...

Tonight is another clear night, although the moon in the sky is not round, it is very bright.

After dinner, Chen Hao strolled under the moonlight and leisurely walked to his house.

The night at the Tiger Martial Arts Hall is still very boring.

Apart from practicing martial arts in the house, Chen Hao has nothing else to do.

At night, I don't know if he was afraid of spoiling Chen Hao, and Zhou Jianjun never asked him to go out to play.

Chen Hao has always wanted to experience Goulan Tingqu, Romance, etc. There is no chance to challenge his weakness.

As for going out by himself, Chen Hao touched his pocket, expressing that he was very poor.

It's better to prostitute Zhou Jianjun, a brother with a big family and a big business...

"This is Pang Jun's room!"

In the corridor, passing a familiar room, Chen Hao vaguely remembered that this room was assigned to Pang Jun by Zhou Jianjun in the afternoon.

"Huh? This sound is weird, something is wrong!"

After training his internal energy, Chen Hao's ears were very sharp, and he vaguely heard a slight strange sound coming from Pang Jun's room.

The only sound was the man's heavy breathing and occasional high-pitched shouts.

"No way? Brother Zhou asked Pang Jun to recuperate behind closed doors. If this guy doesn't have a good rest, why is he still playing with chickens at this time?"

Chen Hao listened quietly for a while, and suddenly realized something was wrong, there was a slight yin in the room.

"Huh? Is there a ghost?"

Chen Hao realized the seriousness of the matter, and was about to break into the house to find out, but stopped in his tracks.

He turned his head and left, running towards Senior Brother Zhou's residence deep in the martial arts hall.

It was Chen Hao who remembered the horror of the ghost.

Before he practiced martial arts, he could easily fascinate strong ordinary people like Chen Hei with a brat.

After practicing martial arts, I found that even a third-rate master like myself still has little resistance in front of Yinhun.

In the face of third-rate masters, the ghost in his soul urn has no fear at all, but only greed for flesh and blood. If it weren't for the restraint of the family system, the ghost in his soul urn would have been tempted by the strong yang energy in the martial arts gym, and how many times he would have rushed out of the soul urn.

Such a comparison, in case Pang Jun is really fascinated by ghosts.

Chen Hao thought to himself that relying on his third-rate strength and a ghost, he was really not sure to subdue the evil spirit.

If he failed to catch the ghost and was killed by the evil ghost, wouldn't it be a loss for him who has not enjoyed the life of a genius.

Quickly came to Zhou Jianjun's residence, it was still early, Zhou Jianjun hadn't gone to bed yet, and was moving his body in the small yard, a set of fierce tiger punches were in his hands.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Zhou is not good!"

Seeing someone, Chen Hao immediately shouted.

"What's the fuss about?"

Hearing this, Zhou Jianjun withdrew his fists, strode up to Chen Hao, and asked with a serious face.

"Senior Brother Zhou, it's like this. On the way back to my residence after dinner, I passed by Pang Jun's room and heard a loud noise coming from inside.

Thinking of his brother's education to Pang Jun during the day, he suddenly felt a little strange, so he looked into the room, only to find that Peng Jun, as if possessed by a demon, kept stirring in the air.

When I turned over, I even saw his eyes turn white, and his consciousness seemed to be not so clear. I felt something was wrong, so I immediately came to see my brother! "

After listening to Chen Hao's description, Zhou Jianjun was stunned for a moment, with a very solemn expression on his face, as if he was recalling something terrible, and he was still a little scared.

Taking a few deep breaths, Zhou Jianjun said solemnly: "This matter is unusual, you follow me, and hurry to find Senior Sister!"

"so serious?"

Chen Hao followed behind Zhou Jianjun with the same anxious look on his face.

Seeing Zhou Jianjun's expression, Chen Hao knew that Zhou Jianjun must have been exposed to such incidents before, and he seemed to have left a psychological shadow.

interesting!

After a while, the two rushed to the residence of the elder sister. Zhou Jianjun asked Chen Hao to repeat what he had seen and heard just now to the elder sister Xu Ying.

"The timing is right!"

After listening, Xu Ying also had a solemn expression, and said through gritted teeth, "You guys wait here for a while, I'm going to get something, and I'll be here right away!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Ying strode into the room. After a while, Xu Ying changed into a yellow Taoist robe and came back with an iron sword in her hand.

"Let's go, let's get rid of the bastard who dared to hurt my martial arts student!"

Throwing the iron sword to Zhou Jianjun, Xu Ying immediately walked towards Pang Jun's house.

Zhou Jianjun and Chen Hao followed closely behind.

The faces of the three were not very good-looking, especially Xu Ying and Zhou Jianjun, who were very worried.

Seeing the faces of the two of them, Chen Hao was also uneasy. The eldest sister and the fifth senior brother look similar, but it is still unknown whether they can sense the little ghost who confuses Pang Jun.

The three of them walked slowly, and not long after, they arrived at the door of the house where Pang Jun lived.

As soon as they approached, Xu Ying and Zhou Jianjun, the elder sisters with keen five senses, both heard the sound of the house.

Then leaned closer and leaned on the window to see that the situation inside the house was exactly as Chen Hao said.

Pang Jun, who was covered in hair and tall and strong, was lying on the bed, holding the air with his hands, moving his body desperately.

While panting heavily, he yelled some nasty swear words.

"Baby, you are so beautiful, ah! Here I come..."