"Knock Knock"

At this moment, the sound of three taps on the floor was heard. The people around him were all suffocated, and Han Ming felt a chill behind him and looked over. I saw that it was a man dressed in black and wearing a black hat.

There was also a word "ghost" engraved on the man's chest, and Han Ming thought strangely in his heart: "No, this man should be a ghost cultivator! Why did he come to this place, does he know me?"

"Shopkeeper, a private room, quick!" the ghost cultivator man's voice was concise and cold.

When Han Ming heard this, he realized that it was not his identity that was exposed. Instead, he took out an elixir from the soul ring at random, handed it to the shopkeeper, and said, "Shopkeeper, my elixir should be able to be used as the money for this table of wine and rice, right?"

After this elixir was taken out, the degree of surprise that surprised everyone was no less than the appearance of the ghost cultivator.

Even, even the ghost cultivators stared at Han Ming with wide eyes. The shopkeeper swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took the elixir tremblingly, and said with excitement in his eyes: "This, this is a five-thousand-year-old elixir, guest officer, are you sure?"

"Five thousand years, how can it grow so fast, forget it. If you take it out, you can't take it back!" Han Ming didn't expect that the elixirs he took out at random were all five thousand years old.

But he didn't expect that this elixir would grow so fast in the Ding Ring.

After thinking clearly, Han Ming shook his head with a smile and said, "No need, Han may come to this Grand Hyatt Inn in the future, and the shopkeeper will not give me a meal at that time, haha!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly put the elixir into the storage bag, and said excitedly: "Don't worry, the guest officer will come to the shop again in the future, and it will definitely be all free." Whatever the guest officer wants, it's free!"

Han Ming smiled and nodded, just as he wanted to leave, he suddenly remembered something and turned his head away.

"That's right, shopkeeper. Do you know that there is a Shi family in the True Martial Continent?" Han Ming suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked about Shi Lingxin yet, so he might as well ask this shopkeeper by the way.

The shopkeeper thought for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Oh, what are you talking about, in the southern Shilong City, the brave and aggressive Shi family?"

Hearing this, Han Ming also thought about what he had been with Shi Lingxin before. Suddenly, Han Ming remembered that Shi Lingxin seemed to have said that his family was extremely brave people, and it must be this Shi family.

"Yes, it should be this Shi family, but I don't know where this Stone Dragon City is, how to get there, and how far away is it?" Thinking about coming to that Stone Dragon City, which is where Shi Lingxin is located, Han Ming also wants to continue to find out some inside stories when he looks for Shi Lingxin this time, and the most important thing is how many people are going to attack the Kunlun Continent.

Of course, it is best to let the Shi Lingxin family leave the True Martial Continent. Han Ming didn't want to meet them in the future, such a result was not what Han Ming wanted.

The shopkeeper took out a piece of handpaper, carved it on it for a while, and handed it to Han Mingdao: "Guest officer, this is the road map I just drawn. You can follow my route map to reach Stone Dragon City!"

Han Ming took the paper, looked at it carefully for a while, and then smiled and clenched his fists and said, "Thank you so much!"

"What did the guest officer say, you gave me such a creation, I am too late to be grateful! It is my honor to do something for the guest officer!" the shopkeeper was so excited that he hurriedly laughed and said.

The ghost cultivator man was still looking at Han Ming in place, and when he saw that the two had finished talking, his tone was a little gentler, and he asked, "I don't know this fellow Daoist。。。。。。。 ？”

Before he could finish speaking, Han Ming bowed his hand to the shopkeeper again and said with a smile: "No need to do this, say goodbye!"

After that, Han Ming turned around and was about to leave, not taking the ghost cultivator in his eyes at all. The ghost cultivator's face turned cold, and when he saw Han Ming walking to the door, with a "whoosh", the ghost cultivator man also appeared in front of Han Ming.

"This fellow Daoist, why didn't you answer me just now?" the ghost cultivator man asked with a gloomy face and a cold tone.

Even though Han Ming took out a five-thousand-year-old elixir and only paid for a small meal, the ghost cultivator man was furious because of his rudeness. After all, the ghost cultivator is in the entire True Martial Continent, and that is a symbol of strength.

Han Ming looked at the ghost cultivator man and said with a smile: "Oh, is there one? Maybe Han didn't hear it just now!"

"No wonder, I just think that no one in the True Martial Continent dares to be disrespectful to my ghost cultivator! Let me ask you, what kind of family are you, why do you make such a big move, say it quickly!" The ghost cultivator man's face was arrogant, and he didn't put Han Ming in his eyes at this moment.

He thought that Han Ming in front of him must be the descendant of some big family, so he would be so generous.

Although the 5,000-year-old elixir is nothing, using the 5,000-year-old elixir to pay for a meal is nothing. However, the ultimate goal of this ghost cultivator man was to know Han Ming's identity.

If it's really a child of a big family, it doesn't matter, if it's another identity, it's a bit intriguing.

Han Ming shook his head and said with a smile: "Another Xianyun Wild Crane is not from a big family!"

As soon as these words came out, it was undoubtedly like throwing a bomb around. A casual cultivator, and he can be so rich. Either they are the children of those hermit masters, or they have had adventures and opportunities.

The ghost cultivator man smiled strangely and continued: "Oh, then where did you get these elixirs from? Don't try to deceive me, you'd better say it now, lest you 。。。。。。。 ！”

They were all used to the arrogance and arrogance of ghost cultivation, although Han Ming was not from the True Martial Continent, but he also had a certain understanding of the matter of ghost cultivation, and he was silent and silent at the moment.

"You don't want to toast and eat and drink!" Seeing that Han Ming didn't speak, the ghost cultivator man immediately shouted angrily.

Han Ming waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "That's not the case, Lord Ghost Cultivator has asked, where do I dare not say anything." It's just that there are too many people around here, and it's really inconvenient!"

When the ghost cultivator man heard this, he smiled with a reassuring smile: "What's so difficult about this, it just so happens that I am also going to Shilong City, so you can go with me." Just tell me everything you know on the way!"

Han Ming nodded, smiling and silent.

After that, the ghost cultivator man walked ahead laughing. Han Ming shook his head and walked behind him with a smile, and the sufferer suddenly said at this moment: "Brother Dao, you, do it yourself!"

"Thank you for the bitterness, I will!" Although Han Ming heard the meaning of his words, he did not change his original intention. After smiling, he walked behind the sufferer.

When he walked to the door of the Grand Hyatt Inn, Ghost Xiu suddenly summoned a golden lion mount and said to Han Ming proudly: "Hurry up and summon your flying sword, my golden lion is very fast, don't miss the time I am in a hurry!"

The people around were all kinds of envious, jealous and hateful eyes, even the diners and shopkeepers who came out of the inn were also very envious.

The only thing is that the sufferers do not come out.

Although he didn't come out, he seemed to be able to see all this, and laughed in a low voice: "A little golden lion dares to show off." Hey, it seems that this guy is just a low-level ghost cultivator in ghost cultivation!"

Han Ming was a little amused in his heart, but his face did not express it.

After summoning the Fire Qilin Xiaobian, he sat on Xiaobian's body and said with a smile: "Okay, we can go." I'm not satisfied with the flying speed of this fire qilin, so I guess I won't miss the ghost cultivator's rush time!"

When the people around saw this, they were even more surprised and shocked.

And the ghost cultivator man didn't think about it so much, and thought to himself: "Presumably, this casual cultivator must have some chance, maybe he got some ancient cave mansion, otherwise he would definitely not have such a mount." Hmph, it's all mine!"

After thinking about it, the ghost cultivator man said with a soothing face: "Okay, let's go!"

After that, the two of them "whoosh" ~ "whoosh" twice and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. After the two left, the diners in the inn also returned to the inn, discussing what had just happened while eating.

"Look at that ghost cultivator, it's really unusual! A random mount turned out to be a lion spirit animal, hey!"

"Yes, but that loose cultivation is also not ordinary! It seems that that strange mount is even more powerful than the power of a lion, and it must be a powerful spirit beast!"

"But in my opinion, that casual cultivation will definitely not be so comfortable!"

When everyone said this, the shopkeeper sighed and said: "It seems that the guest officer is more than lucky this time, and the ghost cultivator is obviously peeking at the property on the guest officer." That guest officer is still too young, hey!"

When the sufferer heard this, he laughed loudly: "Haha, I don't think it's right, it's not right!"

After saying that, the bitter man drank the last sip of wine. The figure suddenly disappeared in place, allowing everyone and the shopkeeper to recall the words he had left just now. It's weird, but it doesn't change my mind.

After all, the existence of ghost cultivation is equivalent to a god.

On the way, the two had already flown out of the city, and now they were flying on a high mountain.

Han Ming was silent when he saw the ghost cultivator, and his face was gloomy. smiled: "Ghost Xiu, I don't know your surname?"

"Hmph, do we still need a name for ghost cultivation? Our title is our name. There's no one anymore, can you tell me where you got all these things?" said the ghost cultivator with a sneer, and then looked straight at Han Ming, his eyes full of greed.

"Naturally, but I'm still afraid that the wall has ears!" Han Ming pretended to be worried, and refused to open his mouth for a long time.

Seeing Han Ming like this, the ghost cultivator said in a gloomy voice: "Don't challenge my patience, do you want me to search your memories and forcibly extract your memories before you are willing?"

"Haha, that's not the case, Han is indeed a little worried!" Han Ming laughed loudly, not afraid of these words of the ghost cultivator, and said with a normal expression.

The ghost cultivator man was also a little strange about his calmness, but he also felt that what Han Ming said was not unreasonable. He looked around, pointed to the mountains below, and said, "Why don't we go somewhere?"

With that, he flew straight down.

Han Ming sneered and flew down as well. For Han Ming, the ghost cultivator in front of him was really weak to the limit, although the ghost cultivator had mana, it was still not enough in Han Ming's eyes.

Ever since Han Ming learned the fourth layer of the Heaven Devouring Record, there was no so-called cultivation framework in his body. Now Han Ming also knows that his true strength will depend on the growth of the actual battle and the Sky Devouring Record in the future.