In the backyard, Yang Hao closed the door and continued his cultivation after settling the accounts of the old men and women for the day.
Even though it was only the basic introductory sword technique of Mount Longhu, and even his experience was transferred into Yang Hao's mind.
However, if he wanted to master it, Yang Hao still needed to work hard on his own.
Yang Hao needed at least a few days to familiarize himself with the basic hacking, stabbing, lifting, hanging, and other techniques before he could achieve the initial integration of mind and hand.
However, Yang Hao was very familiar with the three Demon Subduing Styles.
This could actually be considered a spell.
The first move was the Demon Exorcism Sword. The sword was held horizontally, and magic power was transmitted into the hand. Through a specific circulation method, it was transmitted into the sword body, causing the sword to be endowed with magic power.
The second move, Devil-Sweeping Sword, increased his magic power and stabbed out a sword qi.
The third move, Demon Slaying Sword, slashed horizontally, and a semi-circular sword Qi shot out.
However, this move was useless to Yang Hao. To form a semi-circular Sword Qi, he had to put in at least 300 points of magic power. With Yang Hao's 100 points of magic power, he would be able to pierce out a single Sword Qi.
Currently, the first move was still worth it for Yang Hao. Ten points of magic power was enough.
The subsequent maintenance was also dependent on how much magic power was consumed on the sword, and not much was replenished.
In general, if one did not consider the external factors, one point of mana could basically maintain the demon exorcism sword for one second.
This meant that Yang Hao could continue to use it for one and a half minutes.
Of course, it would be impossible if he were to really encounter a battle. The clash of Yin and Yang would cause the magic power on the sword to be consumed at an accelerated rate. It would be incredible if it could last for 30 seconds.
Practicing the sword exhausted his magic power, including the basic moves. Only at midnight did Yang Hao stop and sit cross-legged in the courtyard to recover his magic power.
At one o'clock in the morning, Yang Hao opened his eyes.
He wrapped the wooden sword in a long cloth and stood up. He didn't go through the main door.
He jumped up from the wall of the backyard and flipped over the two-meter-tall wall.
Waiting for business to come knocking on his door was too little of a commission. Therefore, after Yang Hao had obtained his mana, he was ready to take the initiative to attack.
There was no way to force living people to buy their own paper money, but ghosts would definitely be willing to buy it.
Walking on the street, there was already no one here at this time.
In order to save electricity, the street lights in the Laocheng District city were turned off.
A waning moon hung high in the sky, providing a little light. Yang Hao asked the system to activate Yin Yang Eyes and looked around, but he did not see any ghosts.
This wasn't out of Yang Hao's expectations.
Although the Laocheng District was an old district, there were actually more people here than in other places. Because the rent here was cheap, a large number of migrant workers gathered here.
There were many people with strong Yang qi. If they were not powerful ghosts, they would still be very afraid of people.
As the saying went, humans were 30% afraid of ghosts, and ghosts were 70% afraid of humans. This was not without reason.
" System, exchange for the Soul-chasing Crane!"
After deducting 100 commission points, a small paper crane made of yellow paper appeared in Yang Hao's hand.
It was very simple to use. After injecting magic power into it, it would fly up and search for the nearest ghost without chanting any incantation.
Of course, there were other uses for it. If one wanted to find a specific ghost, they could use it with the ghost's birth characters or the items in front of the ghost.
However, Yang Hao didn't need it. He only needed to find the ghost.
The paper crane began to emit a little red light. It spread its wings and flew around in front of Yang Hao before flying south.
Fortunately, this fellow couldn't fly very high. It was only two or three meters away from the buildings. It also avoided flying. Otherwise, if it really flew high and flew in a straight line, Yang Hao might not be able to catch up.
Carrying a wooden sword tied with a cloth bag on his back, Yang Hao followed Zhihe with large strides.
Soon, Yang Hao noticed something was wrong.
"F * ck, this Zhihe isn't going to look for Old Lin, is it? Oh my god, my 100 commission points!”
Yang Hao looked at his surroundings as the paper crane moved forward. He immediately became a little anxious.
F * ck, if you walk a few hundred meters ahead, that's the one who came to pick up the spirit house today!
He knew that he was dead, but his family had already come to buy paper money. Moreover, Old Lin had just died. He might not even know what happened to him. What could he get from him now?
He secretly felt sorry for his 100 commission points and was annoyed that he didn't go to a faraway place to use it. However, there was nothing he could do now.
The Soul-chasing Crane was a one-time use item. He would not stop until the magic power inside was exhausted, or until he found a nearby ghost.
Even if he was annoyed, he had to follow.
As expected, Yang Hao's face darkened as he got closer.
There was a brightly lit three-story bungalow in front of them. Wasn't that Old Lin's house?
Seeing the Soul-chasing Crane fly straight over, Yang Hao rubbed his nose and stopped with a bitter smile.
The house was brightly lit, so the ghost might still be at home. If the Soul-chasing Crane flew over and he followed it, he would not be able to leave tonight if he was discovered.
Yang Hao was not in the mood to be a Taoist priest. He did not want to do things like performing rituals or helping people see ghosts.
"Eh?"
Yang Hao, who had already turned around, looked back again and realized that the Soul-chasing Crane did not go in. Instead, it flew to the side of the wall outside the bungalow and then stopped.
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(Chapter 3,,!)
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