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Zhong Ming considered the complicated situation here and knew that it would be more dangerous for him to bring Lin Xiaofen with him.

Lin Xiaofen on the other hand, did not have anything special. The two of them searched for so many places but still could not find any trace of drugs, but this was not the place to stay for long. After all, he knew that someone had gone missing.

"Alright, then I'll go back first." Lin Xiaofen said indifferently.

The two of them went back the way they came, but when they walked out of the villa's courtyard, they didn't notice the silhouette of a man in a black windbreaker looking at them from a window on the third floor.

When Lin Xiaofen returned to the police station, he started to look into the circumstances, but after an afternoon passed, he still hadn't found anything.

Zhong Ming however, directly returned to his own home, because the Southern Mountain Red Leaf this time had really moved him too much. If they stayed in the Songshan City, everyone in Songshan would be in danger.

Zhong Ming never told Lin Xiaofen the whole story. Firstly, he was afraid that Lin Xiaofen would not believe him, and secondly, he was afraid that this girl, who did not know her place, would take the risk. After all, the people in the villa weren't people that she, a little girl who knew how to fight, could afford to offend.

He used the corpse rearing ground to watch the door, and used the human's essence energy to cultivate. If Zhong Ming was not mistaken, the owner of this villa was a ghost cultivator. But no matter if it was Devil Cultivator or ghost cultivator, they both belonged to the range of evil cultivators, and relied on killing people to cultivate.

It had to be said that the owner of the villa was very smart. He had built the entire villa into a large 'breeding ground'. Hire a servant at a high price to work for yourself. Then, he would have his spiritual pet transform into a beauty to be used by lecherous men to provide places to suck, poison, and gamble. It was all for attracting more people to come to his villa to be used for his essence.

With such abundant resources, he didn't have to go around looking for his target. Moreover, he wouldn't die because of the Qi he absorbed, but he would lose weight and become weaker. Even if he died, no one would be able to contact him.

The back of the mountain was guarded by so many guards that no one would dare to enter. His mind could be said to be poisonous, and the things he thought of could be said to be meticulous.

There were so many secrets in this villa, how could they install a camera? If the authorities suspected this place, wouldn't the things recorded by the camera be made public?

As for the missing person mentioned by the woman before, it was very likely that he had been drained of his vital energy or had been pulled over by the watchdog and then buried underground because of his sleepwalking to the ghoul's nest.

It seemed that this Jade Face Judge truly deserved his reputation. He was indeed a difficult character to get along with.

With such abundant resources, it was likely that this ghost cultivator's level would not be too low. Zhong Ming estimated that he should be at least at the 9th level of the Earth Realm or even at the 2nd level of the Human Realm.

At this moment, Zhong Ming was only at the fifth stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. If he did not include this ghost cultivator's spirit pet or ghoul, Zhong Ming would not dare to claim that he could win just by comparing their strengths, much less bringing Lin Xiaofen along. still had to deal with countless of spirit pets and ghouls at the same time. If they really stayed there with Lin Xiaofen for too long, once they were discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable.

As for Lin Xiaofen, Zhong Ming didn't want her to know about this, but at least he would think of a way to remind her not to get too close to that villa.

After all, as long as there were no murder cases out there, as a police officer, Lin Xiaofen could completely ignore these drug trafficking cases and let the specialized department manage them.

Right now, the most important thing for him to do was to increase his own strength. There were simply too many threats in the surroundings. The main reason was that he wasn't strong enough. Although there was no competition, Zhong Ming might be able to fight evenly with the ghost cultivator if he was at the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm. However, if he was at the first or second level of the Mortal Martial Realm, Zhong Ming had no confidence in winning.

Moreover, there was another frightening factor. All the information the other party gave was that he was a ghost cultivator. The speed at which evil cultivators cultivated by using demonic techniques to absorb human essence was even faster than that of normal cultivators.

If we don't get rid of them soon, the damage will be even greater and the consequences even more severe.

Zhong Ming immediately went back to his room and took out the rest of the Purple Spirit Grass to cultivate. As for the Mountaineering Grass, Zhong Ming still planned to see if he could get a chance to get a Pill Furnace to refine it into a pill. Only then would he be able to use the Spirit Grass to its fullest. Otherwise, it would be a waste for such a high grade spiritual herb to be used in such a manner.

Zhong Ming immediately sat cross legged, absorbed the Purple Spirit Grass' spirit energy, and began to cultivate.

Zhong Ming's previous cultivation had already removed all the impurities from his body, and with Zhong Ming's now clear body wasting less and less spirit energy, the rate of use of spirit herbs also increased greatly.

Zhong Ming gently closed his eyes and felt the spirit energy in his body flow, feeling the channels in his body become wider and wider as the spirit energy washed over him. At this time, the spirit energy in Zhong Ming's body was like a huge wave, beating and scrubbing around and refining his body.

After all, Zhong Ming's body was still only that of a mortal's. However, once Zhong Ming reaches the Nascent Infant Stage and forms the Nascent Infant with his Golden Core, Zhong Ming wouldn't need to be like a normal person and need to be replenished with food.

In other words, at that time, Zhong Ming was not restricted by the food. He could search for caves or islands by himself, and cultivate in any place where he could feel the relatively abundant spirit energy.

After 24 hours, Zhong Ming slowly opened his eyes. At this time, Zhong Ming was startled and activated two small cycles. This time it took longer and worked better. Although the rest of the Purple Spirit Grass had been used up by Zhong Ming, but at the same time, he was already at the fifth stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. This was something that Zhong Ming did not expect.

As expected, trained more quickly with the spiritual herbs. At the moment, it was no problem for Zhong Ming to face a Level 9 Earth Martial Warrior. Zhong Ming clenched his fists tightly. Indeed, strength was the most powerful method. The increase in his strength made Zhong Ming more confident.

At this time, Zhong Ming raised his head and looked at the wooden box beside him. This was the exact reward of the previous competition, the Mountaineering Grass.

Although the Mountain Climbing Grass had an extremely precious effect on ordinary people, and could cure some untreatable diseases such as cancer, leukemia and so on, it was not as important as what it was to Zhong Ming right now.

Zhong Ming got off the bed, drove his sportscar directly to the antiques market after tidying up.

In this modern society, everything is very advanced. If he wanted to find something that gave a sense of time, Zhong Ming could only come here to try his luck.

Last time when he accompanied Qin Yubing to buy birthday presents for Qin Yubing's aunt, Zhong Ming had become very familiar with the route here.

Zhong Ming only used fifteen minutes to drive the half an hour drive. After all, with Zhong Ming's superhuman abilities, even if he drove, he would quickly comprehend and drive better than most people.

Today was not the past. The sun was not as hot as before. The wind of early summer was warm, but it felt very comfortable on a person's body.

Zhong Ming parked his car on a street close to the antiques market. He had already experienced the name "Walking Street" on the antique street the last time Zhong Ming had come here. So this time, he didn't feel anything special.

This time, Zhong Ming didn't hang around in too many stalls set up outside the antique street, because although the things inside were cheap, most of them were fake. There are very few real antiques.

Usually, the nearby shops were all old shops. When the antique street had just been built, there were even some shops that had already existed before the antique street had even taken shape. That was the only reason why shops like this had so many ancient toys.

Zhong Ming prepared to start from the very beginning until he met what he wanted.

After all, he didn't know if he would have the things he wanted. According to Zhong Ming's perception, a long, long time ago, there should have been cultivators on Earth. Perhaps for other reasons, or perhaps because the spiritual energy in the later stages was too sparse in Thailand, the cultivators disappeared from Earth.

But since it had existed before, at the very least, it had left behind some useful magical equipment or tools to refine medicinal pills. Therefore, Zhong Ming decided to try his luck.

It was just like the storage ring on Zhong Ming's hand. Wasn't it a proof that cultivators had existed before?

Zhong Ming first walked into the first shop. The shop's decorations were extremely luxurious, with dragon carved doorposts and red pine windows. The middle of the window was made of glass, and the entire shop's layout was extremely high-end. However, when Zhong Ming looked carefully, he realized that there was nothing in the shop that he was looking for.

After that, Zhong Ming entered the second store and there was still nothing that he needed.

Just like this, Zhong Ming continued to shop one by one, hoping to find what he was looking for.

When Zhong Ming finished strolling around the entire antique street, he still did not see the Pill Furnace that he wanted. He had seen a few Pill Furnace s earlier, but they were all ordinary censers and some of them were even imitation.

However, he had come out today to try his luck. The Pill Furnace he was looking for could be considered a magical equipment, how could it be so easy to encounter?

Zhong Ming was not discouraged and continued to look around.

"Young man, I can see that you're full of spirit and wealth. I think it's fated with you, I have a good Dragon Wood ink pad here that I can sell to you, how about it? "

Before he could even enter the shop, Zhong Ming was immediately stopped by a person who came up to the door.

Zhong Ming indifferently looked at the person who came in, and saw a man in his forties, with a beard on his face, a small cap on his head, and a large pipe in his mouth. "It looks like the costume of some antiquarian.

But when Zhong Ming looked at the object in the man's hand, Zhong Ming could not remain calm. He saw that the man was holding an old black inkstone in his hand, and saw that a corner of the inkstone was missing, making him look old and incomplete.

Most importantly, this was just an ordinary broken piece of wooden inkstone.

"Lad, are you here to look for the Dragon Wood? My ink stone is a top quality Dragon Wood, I sold it to you for fifty thousand yuan! "