The coffin shoveled down by Yang Tianming was said to be a coffin, but in fact it was no different from the soil. It had long been rotten and softer than the soil. It shoveled the coffin into a big hole with just one shovel.

"not good!"

Yang Tianming screamed inwardly, and the corpse was exposed.

Without caring about the faint crying sounds coming from the tomb, Yang Tianming immediately put down the green porcelain bottle, took out the Bagua bottle, aimed at the hole in the hole, and slapped his palm at the bottom of the bottle.

With a "bang", the slowly dispersed corpse gas penetrated into the bottle.

The crying in the tomb still did not stop, and the crying was miserable.

Yang Tianming heard that it was the man's crying, and his voice seemed a little old.

"Hey, Comrade Saint, hello, Lai is also a sage. He has been dead for so many years. What else can you not be so open to it? Is it worth crying like this?" Yang Tianming curled his lips.

An angry voice suddenly came from the tomb: "Bastard, your shovel hurts my ribs!"

Well……

"I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, I'll take you back now, okay?" Yang Tianming was embarrassed.

"Not good!" said the voice in the tomb.

"Continue to stay here, you will be scattered." Yang Tianming said.

"I should have lost my soul." The voice in the tomb was still stubborn.

Yang Tianming blinked: "So you don't want to go with me, are you the ones in the list of my hundred ghosts?"

"roll!"

Angry roar came from the tomb.

"If you ask me to get out, I'll get out. Do you think I'm the ball."

As he said that, Yang Tianming shook the Bagua bottle in his hand, and felt that it was almost done. He pulled out a red cloth from his waist and stuffed the bottle mouth of the Bagua bottle.

This simple version of Bagua bottle is just a modification of a small vase. It cannot be regarded as a magic weapon, and can only contain some corpse energy and yin energy.

After packing the corpse gas, Yang Tianming put down the Bagua bottle, took out the small green porcelain bottle, and pointed it at the hole.

"Comrade Saints, I advise you to cooperate well, I am for your own good."

"roll!"

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Yang Tianming shook his head. This guy was really manic.

"Okay, whatever you think, you can't do anything to me now, let's go home."

As he said that, Yang Tianming took out a soul-guiding talisman and activated the yin energy in his body. With a light wave in his hand, the soul-guiding talisman "twist" turned into a ball of green energy, wrapping the small green porcelain bottle. The soul-guiding power of the ghost bottle began to absorb the residual souls in the grave.

"Ah... boy, you dare to be so rude to me! I will not let you go!"

The sound in the grave became more angry.

"Let's talk about it when you have that ability." Yang Tianming smiled and had already successfully collected his soul.

Although this person in the tomb is a sage with great merits, it is much easier to collect this residual soul than last time.

No matter how angry the sage's remnant soul is, it is just that his temper, no matter how big the temper is, it cannot change anything.

Yang Tianming looked at the small green porcelain bottle in his hand, shook it and said to the porcelain bottle, "Comrade Saint, you accept your fate."

After putting away the small green porcelain bottle and the gossip bottle, Yang Tianming had not left yet.

After filling the soil on the grave, Yang Tianming looked at the century-old tree that had just burned out, and felt excited.

This time I went up the mountain to retrieve the corpse energy and accidentally dug up a sage's soul, which was considered an unexpected harvest.

But this is just one of them. The biggest gain in a short period of time is this ancient tree struck by thunder!

The fire of heavenly thunder is hundreds of times stronger than the ordinary fire in the world. In an instant, this century-old tree burned out and turned into a pile of black and gray.

But Yang Tianming knew that the good things were in this pile of black and gray.

He didn't care about the burning, and the black and gray was still a little hot. Yang Tianming couldn't wait to pounce into the ashes, groping for something with his hands.

After exploring for a long time, I finally found a hard object nearly one meter long and thick in the ashes.

"Haha, there is really!"

He shook off the ashes from the wooden stick and wiped them with his hands twice, and it became even darker inside.

This thing seems to be a tree trunk that has not been burned yet, but it is not.

This is the essence of ancient trees tempered by the heavenly fire.

Because after being tempered by the heavenly fire, it can even be said that it is a magic weapon itself, and the spiritual power contained in it is more than a hundred times that of ordinary spirit stones. This is a real treasure and a good thing that can be used to temper powerful magic weapons.

Last time in Huang San's store, Huang San knew that Yang Tianming was going to open an oath and recommended the peach wood sword to Yang Tianming, Yang Tianming said that he would definitely want the peach wood sword, but it was not a casual peach wood sword, but a real peach wood sword.

Huang San was very surprised at that time because everyone in the industry knew what the real peach wood sword was.

Ordinary peach wood swords are indeed made of peach wood, because peach wood contains more yang energy, which is not comparable to other trees and metals. Only jade can compare with peach wood's yang energy, but if you want to make a sword with jade, it is too expensive, two is not light enough, three is not as tough as peach wood and easy to break.

Therefore, it is the best choice to make a sword by peach wood.

There are also better choices than peach wood. This Tianhuo wood is one of them, but it is extremely rare.

The Tianhuo Wood has been tempered by the Tianle Thunder Fire. The yang energy inside is a hundred times that of ordinary peach wood, making it easier to communicate spiritual power. It is the best choice for making real peach wood swords.

A real peach wood sword does not necessarily require peach wood as the raw material. Of course, if it is Tianhuo peach wood, it would be better, but just Yang Tianming's current piece of hand is much stronger than an ordinary peach wood sword without tempering.

It's just that it looks dark and looks too ugly. It's taken out to fight ghosts... It really loses the image of a master.

However, it is enough to be happy that Yang Tianming has such an unexpected gain.

With this piece of Tianhuo Wood, Bagua Bottle and Green Porcelain Bottle, Yang Tianming returned to school.

It was already halfway through the night, and Yang Tianming's figure was like a ghost, climbing over the wall of the old campus, and coming to the place where he was planting ghosts.

After looking at the place where the ghosts were scattered, there was something black on the ground. Yang Tianming nodded with satisfaction and said to the black thing: "You can speak now, right?"

If ordinary people see this scene, they will inevitably be frightened and terrified.
Chapter completed!