V5.Chapter 106

In the black fog, the figure flashed, and he Yiming and 108 had appeared at the place where they had left.

After he Yiming left, the gathering power of clouds and fog has gradually dissipated, so the concentration of black fog here is slowly returning to normal, and it is no longer the original terror.

However, when he Yiming came here, he frowned slightly.

There is only a small hole here, which is the trace left by the treasure pig when grinding its claws. But in addition, Baozhu, the little guy, disappeared.

However, he Yiming was not too worried, because he was very clear that although Baozhu's body was not big, it contained unimaginable strength in its small body.

Whether it is strength or speed, it has a very impressive performance. In particular, Baozhu is as fast as lightning. Even if he Yiming uses the top body method in the wind system, he may not be able to surpass Baozhu.

Of course, the most important thing is that the origin of Baozhu is mysterious, and even the fire dragon in Jiulong stove looks at it differently.

Therefore, he Yiming firmly believes that even in this crisis ridden ghost cry ridge, the ability of Baozhu is enough to protect itself.

Turning his eyes, he Yiming said, "brother Bai, would you please get the pig back?"

After a hundred and eight o'clock, he walked into the black fog without saying a word and disappeared in an instant.

Although he Yiming is not worried about the safety of the little guy, he Yiming doesn't want to let it out of his sight. With 108 shots, he Yiming is naturally at ease.

Turning around and walking for a moment, he Yiming came to the side of the body.

This is the last victim of Hao Xue's three men. Looking at this person's face, he Yiming sighed in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he Yiming squatted down and gently stuck his hand on the head of the corpse. He closed his eyes and felt silently.

A moment later, the Qi on he Yiming's hand suddenly burst out, and the man's head suddenly cracked a small hole, and then a small blood red bead jumped out like a spring.

He Yiming stretched out his hand and took the bead into his hand.

Although he was very cold hearted about what Hao Xue and others did, he Yiming would not pretend to be pedantic and turn a blind eye since this person had died and blood clots had formed in his mind.

He came to a remote corner and dug a big hole to bury his body.

In fact, the customs are different everywhere. It is said that in some western countries, when people die, they are not buried, but cremated, and even buried in heaven. However, according to the habit of he Yiming, he still gave this person the way of burial.

After all this, he Yiming came to the place where he was separated from baiba and Baozhu. He sat down and took out all the bottles and cans on his body.

These things were all found from Zhu Guanhao. Although he Yiming hasn't checked them yet, just think about it. It's impossible for Zhu Guanhao, a descendant of a mainland family, to have a bad collection of things.

He Yiming doesn't know much about other things, but he Yiming has great confidence in these bottles of things and is sure to distinguish most of them.

Because his research on pills and medicinal materials is absolutely second only to martial arts.

Opening these bottles one by one, he Yiming's eyes constantly flashed a surprise.

Zhu Guanhao's collection gave him a great surprise. There were as many as 11 bottles and jars. Except for one of them containing two blood clotting beads, he only knew nine of the drugs in the other bottles and jars. These were all holy elixirs for the treatment of internal trauma. The value of two bottles was so great that even he had only seen them in the medicine book.

At this point, he has a new understanding of the strength of the mainland aristocratic family.

In addition, there is a golden elixir in a jade bottle.

He Yiming took this pill and looked at it for a long time, but he still couldn't see a clue. Just when he opened the medicine bottle, a faint fragrance came to his nostrils, which gave him a lift.

The pill with such medicinal properties immediately reminded him of the Zhuyan pill that Hao Dong had worked hard to refine.

He Yiming has such a feeling that although he doesn't know the origin of this pill, it seems that the treasure of this pill is not below Zhuyan pill.

Carefully sorted all the pills, took out the silver ring, opened the magical space, and put the pills into it.

Glancing, he Yiming saw a whip covered with scales in the space.

He thought for a moment, took out the whip, and conveniently took out the feng shui treasure fan obtained from Zhu Guanhao.

Put these two magic weapons in front of him at the same time, and even he Yiming's eyes twinkled with a burning look. Unfortunately, he didn't find any magic weapon on the body just now, nor did he find anything special. Although there are also some treasures such as medicine and armor, he Yiming's eyes are no longer in his eyes.

At this time, the only thing that makes he Yiming excited is these two special weapons.

Needless to say, the Feng Shui fan with good crown can integrate the power of two different attributes into one. This special skill can't even do the five element ring.

The other whip placed next to the treasure fan emits a faint light. Every time he Yiming sees this light, he Yiming has an idea of taking it as his own.

Although this thing now belongs to him, his idea has not changed.

He Yiming believes that if Baozhu is here, he will be very interested in these two magic weapons in front of him.

He Yiming picked up the feng shui treasure fan and tried to input Qi into it. Of course, he met the Qi resistance of the treasure fan Zhongyuan first.

Although the treasure fan is already an ownerless thing, the Qi inside seems to be spiritual. It does not compete with the Qi of he Yiming, but rotates like Feng Shui, forming a huge vortex in the feng shui treasure fan. He Yiming's true Qi is as huge as a mountain, but it is all rubbed away by the power in it.

He Yiming was surprised that the ability of feng shui treasure fan was far above his estimation.

If it is replaced by the strong below other venerable ones, there must be nothing to do in the face of such a situation. But he Yiming is different. He not only cultivates the power of the five elements, but also condenses the flowers of the wind. The control of the two forces of Feng Shui has also reached a height unimaginable to ordinary people.

Calm down, he Yiming slowly breathed, and the real Qi gushing out of his Dantian changed subtly.

A subtle force of wind and water slowly invaded the feng shui treasure fan.

When these two forces invaded, they did not conflict with the forces inside, but moved in the same direction along the vortex inside.

In the process of moving, the power of Feng Shui gradually merged, just like the power of feng shui treasure fan, forming a perfect whole.

He Yiming can integrate the two forces of wind and fire because he condenses the flowers of wind and fire.

Only when the two visible flowers form a completely equal force can they be compatible.

At this time, he Yiming did not condense the flowers of the water. Logically, he could not achieve the perfect integration of the power of Feng Shui. But in the geomantic treasure fan, this problem is easily solved.

Inside the treasure fan, there seems to be endless wind power and water power. These two forces fill every space of the treasure fan and blend together in a way that he Yiming cannot understand.

When he Yiming officially began to contact the treasure fan, he actually had such a feeling. Here, it seems that the power of wind and water should be integrated. If the two are incompatible, it is unreasonable.

It is precisely because of this magical environment that the unequal Feng Shui force that he Yiming poured into also merged, and adjusted itself to a perfect state.

Slowly, he Yiming breathed a sigh.

When his Feng Shui power fused, the real Qi in his body immediately invaded it continuously.

Almost at the same time, the force of Feng Shui compatibility began to rotate in reverse.

Zhu Guanhao's remaining true Qi was obviously helpless in front of this reverse rotation force, and was consumed bit by bit by he Yiming's continuous invasion of true Qi.

For half an hour, he Yiming devoted most of his energy to it. When the last bit of zhuguanhao Qi was exhausted, the interior of the feng shui treasure fan finally began to rotate in the direction he Yiming wanted.

At this point, he Yiming's face showed a gratifying smile. He knew that the feng shui treasure fan had completely belonged to him.

A large number of Feng Shui Qi poured into the treasure fan. Suddenly, the Pearl on the pendant of the treasure fan emitted dazzling light. When the light came on, he Yiming suddenly found that the power he input into the treasure fan seemed to have doubled.

His heart moved slightly, and the input speed of Feng Shui genuine Qi became faster and faster. Soon, he Yiming sensed that as the number of genuine Qi He input increased, the growth rate of BaoFan also increased.

At first, he was worried about whether he would exceed the bearing limit of the treasure fan, but a moment later, he put this concern aside.

The jewel on the pendant of BaoFan seems to have infinite space. Even if he puts all his Qi into it, he can't reach his limit.

This treasure fan gave him the feeling of four words, unfathomable.

Among the weapons he Yiming has come into contact with, the only one that can surpass it may be the imitation artifact five element ring.

The five element space within the five element ring is so wide that it is even possible to form its own space, which is far beyond the Feng Shui attribute. However, in terms of the power of attack alone, feng shui treasure fan does have its own uniqueness, which is not inferior to the five element ring.

He Yiming's eyes are shining faintly. Anyone will be very excited to get such a powerful weapon, and he Yiming is no exception.

He stood up and gently waved the treasure fan in his hand. In an instant, the huge Feng Shui Qi surged out, as if it were endless