"I didn't offend anyone else."
Dong Xiaoyu shook her head.
She was just an ordinary female ghost. Ever since she died, she had been staying in her own cemetery.
It was only after she met Qiu Sheng that she left her cemetery.
"Then have you heard of any evil spirits or zombies around here?"
Yue Buqun was unwilling to give up.
If they wanted an accurate experiment, they needed enough data to compare. It was one-sided to judge the characteristics of zombies and ghosts based on the data of a zombie and a ghost.
If they could encounter a zombie and a ghost in a small town like Ren Town, there must be a lot of ghosts and zombies in other places.
"Forget it, we just want to ask a little. Whether you tell us or not won't affect our cooperation. Let's leave this place first."
Yue Buqun's eyes flashed. Before Dong Xiaoyu could answer, he said.
He knew that he was a little anxious and could easily arouse Dong Xiaoyu's vigilance.
They might not be able to eat the food in the pot or the food in the bowl.
They would cooperate for a period of time. When they got Dong Xiaoyu's experimental data, they would cooperate more deeply.
Compared to the zombie transformed by Old Master Ren, Dong Xiaoyu's treatment was much better. Dong Xiaoyu didn't even need to touch things like black dog blood, rooster blood, and black donkey hooves. She only needed to tell them if they could restrain ghosts.
However, because Dong Xiaoyu took the initiative to cooperate, the experiment went much smoother.
Unlike the zombie experiment, no matter how they experimented, they could only deduce the final results.
"Are you planning to develop a new method to catch ghosts and zombies?"
Although the ghost experiment continued, the zombie experiment didn't stop. Uncle Jiu didn't avoid it this time. After watching the zombie experiment for an entire day, he looked for Shen Wen with a heavy expression.
He found that the person who could really make the decision here was Shen Wen, who had the most free time.
"Times have changed. Not only do ordinary people have to keep up with the times, but the cultivation world also has to keep up with the times."
"There's nothing wrong with understanding more about the characteristics and attributes of zombies and ghosts."
Shen Wen picked up the teapot beside him and poured a cup of tea for Uncle Jiu.
The experiment was very effective.
After a few days of experimentation, Zhang Sanfeng and the others had learned that if they were to encounter zombies alone, they would at least have some means to resist them, although they might not be able to deal with them 100% of the time.
"Are you interested in working with the Maoshan Sect?"
"We of the Maoshan Sect know almost all the forbidden grounds in the world. We have disciples all over the world, and we have a lot of resources."
Uncle Jiu said solemnly.
He realized that Shen Wen and the others were not only powerful, but they also possessed advanced technology.
"Technology is developing too fast. If the Maoshan Sect can't keep up with the times, they'll probably be eliminated."
Uncle Jiu remembered very clearly that when he was young, let alone drinking coffee, he didn't even know what an airplane or electricity was. Now, he could use electricity to catch ghosts.
The most important thing was that Uncle Jiu could clearly see the bright future of martial artists.
If one were to find a hundred people and ask them if they were willing to learn martial arts or Daoist techniques, it would be a very high percentage if one person chose Daoist techniques.
Although everyone respected Daoist priests, they were also wary of them.
Martial artists, however, were different. There were a certain number of dojos in all major cities to strengthen their bodies.
Furthermore, if one were to learn martial arts from Shen Wen and the others, they would be able to leap onto roofs, vault over walls, and crush rocks with their fists. If Shen Wen and the others wanted to teach martial arts, they would be able to build dojos all over the world in a short time.
"If we were to invite you people of the Maoshan Sect to explore the mausoleum of Emperor Qin one day, would you accept?"
Shen Wen was unable to help but tease them.
He was certain that Zhang Sanfeng and the others were powerful enough to uncover the secrets of Mr. Zombie's world.
The famous mausoleum of Emperor Qin, the mausoleum of Zhuge Wuhou, the mausoleum of Liu Bowen, and other forbidden grounds in the world of cultivation would not be able to resist.
Even if they were able to resist, the other students of All Heavens College would not be able to resist in the future.
"You want to explore the mausoleum of Emperor Qin?"
Uncle Jiu's pupils contracted, and he sounded rather stunned.
Mr. Zombie's world had Daoist techniques, feng shui, ghosts, and zombies. One could only imagine what kind of treasured grounds would have been chosen for his mausoleum, as the first emperor to unite the world.
Just thinking about what kind of terrifying beings would have been found in the mausoleum after thousands of years of nurturing was enough to make one's scalp numb.
"You people of the Maoshan Sect wouldn't even dare to think about what we're doing. How are you going to cooperate with us?"
Shen Wen shook his head slightly.
"But then again, we're still capable of some simple cooperation.
"For example, we'll trade secret martial arts manuals for your Maoshan Sect's Daoist techniques.
"For example, we'll trade the data we have on zombies and ghosts, and the weaknesses of the zombies and ghosts that you people of the Maoshan Sect have access to.
"For example, if there are any ghosts and zombies that you people of the Maoshan Sect are unable to deal with, you can provide us with their locations.
"Of course, we can also team up to hunt down ghosts and zombies."
Shen Wen stood up and said.
Mr. Zombie's world was a good place for martial artists of the beginner class to broaden their horizons and train their minds. Having fought ghosts and zombies before, they would be able to deal with humans with ease.
"I'll report this matter to the sectmaster."
Uncle Jiu sighed softly and said.
The Maoshan Sect was not the only one in the world of cultivation who knew Daoist techniques. The group before him was probably the only one who had such power.
While the Maoshan Sect had no choice, Shen Wen and the others had plenty of options.
Uncle Jiu left after getting his answer from Shen Wen.
"While I've met the requirements of All Heavens College, I have no intention of opening any cultivation classes until the martial arts classes are established."
Shen Wen shook his head slightly as he watched Uncle Jiu leave.
"You've seen zombies and ghosts. You can try to take down some of the ghosts and zombies with your own hands from now on."
Shen Wen put down the teacup in his hand and found Zhang Sanfeng and the others, who were in the middle of their experiments.
He was the one who captured the zombies, and the female ghost, Dong Xiaoyu, was persuaded by Yue Buqun. None of them had fought any ghosts or zombies before.
"Anyone who can take down a zombie or a ghost can apply to end the class in this world at any time."
Shen Wen announced right away.
"Yes, sir."
Zhang Sanfeng and the others were full of confidence.
At the very least, most of them were confident that they could take on zombies at Old Master Ren's level or ghosts at Dong Xiaoyu's level.
"Let me give you a reminder."
"When this class is over, there will be a recruitment event for the beginner class. When the event is over, the basic framework for the beginner class of martial arts will be set."
"When the time comes, there will be a class committee, and you'll be divided into groups. You'll be the ones to choose the class committee, and you'll be the ones to choose the groups."
"Most of the trials and classes in the future will be conducted in groups."
"If you're unlucky and no group wants you, you'll have to work alone. Don't even think about working in groups, as each group will only have three to five people."
Shen Wen scanned the crowd with his sharp eyes. "Zombies and ghosts can also be exchanged for credits, but the number is limited. I hope you'll cherish every chance you get to improve your powers."
Shen Wen returned to All Heavens College after he was done talking. He took Shen Wansan with him.
"Ding ling ling ~ Ding ling ling ~ Ding ling ling ~"
After Shen Wen left, Zhang Sanfeng and the others fell into silence. Suddenly, a crisp and ethereal sound of a bell broke the strange silence.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Under the command of a Taoist priest in a yellow Taoist robe and glasses, a row of ten zombies jumped into the memorial hall in a row.
"Who are you people?"
The Four-eyed Taoist priest was slightly surprised and asked.
He didn't know any of the people in the courtyard.
"Taoist priest, did you catch all these zombies?"
Everyone's eyes lit up as they asked hurriedly.
"I'm a zombie herder. Someone asked me to send these zombies to my hometown."
The Four-eyed Taoist priest replied.
"Taoist priest, can you sell me some zombies?"
Yue Buqun took out two gold ingots and placed them in the Four-eyed Taoist priest's hand.
According to the information he got from Uncle Jiu, Taoist priests needed money, and they were very short of it.
"No way!"
The Four-eyed Taoist priest's hands trembled and his teeth chattered.
Two big gold ingots. With such a price, their value was sky-high. However, he was a man of principles and could not break the rules.
"But if you want zombies, I can introduce you to a few places nearby."
The Four-eyed Taoist priest put the two gold ingots into his pocket right away. He was relieved when he realized that his senior brother didn't see them.
"Thank you, Taoist priest."
Yue Buqun couldn't help but smile.
"Taoist priest, I wonder if you or Uncle Jiu is more powerful?"
God, who had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke.
"Of course I'm more powerful than my senior brother …"
The Four-eyed Taoist priest said without hesitation. However, he saw Uncle Jiu walking out of the room before he could finish. He quickly changed his words. "That's impossible. My senior brother is the most talented and powerful disciple of this generation in the Maoshan Sect."
"I'll be going first."
As soon as the Four-eyed Taoist priest finished speaking, God flashed and picked up the four zombies and ran. He wasn't as powerful as Uncle Jiu, so he didn't have to worry about revenge.
He had learned what he needed to learn, and Uncle Jiu wouldn't teach him what he wanted to learn. It would be a waste of time to stay at the memorial hall.
"Wait a minute. I've already reached an agreement with your dean."
Uncle Jiu quickly said when he saw that the others were about to move.
"Senior brother, who are they?"
The Four-eyed Taoist priest looked at God, who was carrying the four zombies and running away like a ghost. He was dumbfounded.
"You've all been here for so long, but I still don't know your names."
Uncle Jiu's face froze and he looked a little embarrassed.
"Zhang Sanfeng."
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Uncle Jiu's embarrassed expression and replied.
"Li Xunhuan."
"Tang Zichen."
"Yue Buqun."
… ….
The others answered one after another.
However, before they could finish speaking, Uncle Jiu suddenly reacted. His gaze turned, and he looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a shocked expression.
"You're Zhang Sanfeng? Zhang Zhenren? "
"Zhang Zhenren of the WuTang Sect?"
"Is it true that you're a hundred years old?"
"You've lived from the Southern Song Dynasty until now?"
… ….
Uncle Jiu's voice became softer and softer as he asked. The more he asked, the more respectful he became.
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