There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 281 Important Information
  After hearing the order, Tiger Demon King Ben carefully used a little demonic power on the paw of his left hand, and input it into the sea of ​​energy of the unconscious old sheep on the ground. The old sheep's body first swayed violently, which was the instinct of his body, and then opened his eyes. Had a pair of yellow eyes.

The confusion in the old sheep's yellow eyes just flashed past. When he saw the tiger demon's big face, he immediately became frightened, but he did not struggle needlessly. His cheeks were twitching, and he seemed to have something to say. But the black metal plate on his mouth prevented him from making a sound.

After Wang Ben woke up Lao Yang, he immediately clasped his fists and saluted Wang Pingping, who was sitting cross-legged on a futon deep in the attic.

When Lao Yang saw Wang Ben's appearance, he subconsciously turned over. The red rope on his body became tighter because of his turning over. The pain made Lao Yang roll his eyes. When he saw Wang Ben, he immediately resisted the pain all over his body. In pain, he banged his head on the floor.

"dong dong dong"

The sound sounds quite rhythmic.

Yu Lian said: "Don't dirty my floor!"

She sometimes has a bit of a mysophobia.

When Lao Yang heard this, he immediately stopped kowtowing, and then used his body to wipe the blood stains on the floor. He swung his body sharply to make the red rope tighter. The pain made Lao Yang's whole body tremble, but he was still there. Mop the floors.

But the blood stains on the floor became more and more, and he was so anxious that he had to lie straight on the ground.

"Want to talk?" Wang Ping's voice was cold.

However, for Lao Yang, his inquiry at this moment was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, causing hope to appear in Lao Yang's yellow eyes and he kept nodding.

"Untie him and let him speak." Wang Ping ordered the tiger demon king Ben.

"Yes!"

The tiger demon very carefully used his right hand to perform a magic formula in front of Wang Ping, and first removed the red rope from the old sheep.

Then, the bull demon next to him bowed and saluted Wang Pingping, and also carefully pinched a magic formula to disperse the magic circle on the surface of the metal frame on the old sheep's mouth. Then, he stretched out his hand and gently broke it, and with a slight movement There was a "click" sound, and the metal lump was taken off.

"Tick!"

A pool of inflamed black and yellow blood dripped on the floor, and the old sheep's mouth was so rotten that only a few skeletons remained, and what remained on the skeleton was rotten flesh that turned black after inflammation.

"puff"

The old sheep first spat out a mouthful of blood with black rotten matter.

When Yulian saw this, she made a "hissing" sound in dissatisfaction, which scared Niu Qi and quickly used the "cleaning technique" to clean the ground.

Wang Ping glanced at the metal frame in Niu Qi's hand. He guessed that it should be a torture tool unique to the demon clan, specially used to torture people, otherwise the old sheep's mouth would not have rotted to such an extent so quickly.

"I dare to ask your Majesty..."

Lao Yang's Zhongzhou dialect was a little awkward, and coupled with his rotten mouth, it was extremely difficult to speak every word. After he finished speaking, he spit out another mouthful of black blood, and another piece of rotten flesh fell off his mouth.

Niu Qi quickly used the 'cleaning technique' again.

Wang Ping stretched out his right hand, and in the sight of Lao Yang's frightened eyes, he gave Lao Yang a gentle tap. The next moment, the space around Lao Yang manifested the 'Green Wood Technique' according to Wang Ping's idea, and the rich wood spirit carried a heavy The breath of life immediately found the injury on Lao Yang's mouth, and healed his injury in just a moment.

"boom"

Lao Yang knelt on the floor with all his body prostrated, and said to Wang Ping: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for the rescue."

"You old sheep, if you are so afraid of death, why do you still violate the rules of Daozang Hall?" Yu Lian's tone was full of contempt, and she could no longer hide her dislike for the old sheep.

Niu Qi next to him also felt that this old sheep had really lost the face of the demon clan, so he scolded: "Shanjing, you have seen it clearly. This is our new comfort envoy of Nanlin Road, Taoist Changqing. If you want to live, Just answer me seriously, otherwise I will kill you, and your memory will still be ours."

"Kill me, and the memory you will get will only be vague."

Shan Jing picked a sentence that he thought was the most important and said: "I know a lot, including the secrets of the first day. I have met one of their Four Realm monks, and the secrets of Taoist Xiuyu..."

"Ha ha!"

Wang Ping waved Niu Qi to retreat, looked at the scenery of Laoyang Mountain, and said with a smile: "You really know a lot."

There was no emotion in his laughter.

Shan Jing shuddered, scratched the newly grown tender meat at the corner of his mouth, and pulled off the excess rotten meat, before replying: "Back to Taoist Changqing, they need me to refine elixirs and weapons, sometimes for To prevent the secret from being revealed, some big shots will come to me personally.”

"What do you want?" Wang Ping asked.

"Save me a life, even if you put me in a dungeon, I still have many years to live." Lao Yang lowered his head and answered.

Wang Ping reached out to interact with Yu Lian, and after appeasing Yu Lian's desire to return to Qianmu Mountain to see Shen Xiaozhu's mood, he said patiently: "Then we have to see the value of your information first."

"I will not disappoint Taoist Changqing. I believe the Taoist has already tried to read Wu Lang's memory. There must be many key clues that are vague."

Lao Yang carefully raised his eyelids and glanced at Wang Ping, "That's the secret technique from the first day. As long as our soul consciousness dissipates, the memories stored in our brains will be distorted. No matter what means you use to protect it, There is no way to change this distortion, unless you can preserve our soul consciousness."

"Oh?"

There was no expression of surprise on Wang Ping's face. He did not read Wu Lang's memory. On the one hand, he had such considerations. As a veteran second-level monk, Wu Lang had hundreds of years of life experience. If it was so easy, If it is stolen by Wang Ping, then many things will be simple.

For example, Wang Ping himself, even if he doesn't have any so-called secret skills, if he encounters a crisis and knows that he will die, he still has more than a dozen ways to mess with his memory.

"Let's talk about Wulang first, and be more careful."

Wang Ping looked at Lao Yang and took out the Five Elements Stone he had just bought to play with it. Seeing that Lao Yang was about to speak, he added: "Get up and speak. I don't like people kneeling in front of me and talking."

"Thank you, Daoist!"

Lao Yang stood up with a bow. Although Wang Ping had not promised to save his life, he still talked about Wu Lang: "I met Wu Lang two hundred years ago. At that time, he needed a magic weapon with sufficient spirituality. The weapon seems to be used to open the magic circle of an ancient ruins."

"He gave me a piece of spiritually sufficient gold. The first time I saw it, I knew that it was a spiritual sacrifice of life on the first day." "I used the gold he gave me to create a piece of gold that was easier to absorb. I secretly left some materials for the cauldron of spiritual energy, and they are still there. If you let me go, I can donate all my treasures to you!"

Lao Yang really told in great detail everything he and Wu Lang knew about each other. Hu Qianqian took out the bamboo slips he carried with him and recorded every word Lao Yang said.

Before I knew it, half an hour passed...

"About seventy or eighty years ago, I don't remember the specific time, Wu Lang came to me and said that he had bribed the tiger of Crescent Mountain and asked me to help condense the blood elixir inside Crescent Mountain. I thought it was just an intermediary business. , but I followed him to Crescent Mountain and found out that all the mountain gods in Crescent Mountain had been killed by him."

"Hey, I was really harmed by him. From then on, the Taiyin evil cultivators came to my place on the first day, either asking me to help them refine elixirs, or to help them refine weapons."

"Are you the alchemist behind the Crescent Mountain Incident? This question has always been undecided. It turns out it's you!" Yu Lian turned around and hung on the eaves leading to the rooftop. She looked at the old sheep carefully with a pair of vertical pupils, as if... It's like he's about to devour the old sheep in one bite.

"How did you escape?" Yu Lian asked.

"Maybe they thought I was still useful, so they let me leave first after refining the blood pill. By the way, they originally wanted to fight back at that time, but later they got the news that a big demon was closely monitoring Crescent Mountain, so they Gave up the idea."

Wang Ping also raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and the fear in his heart flashed away, and he was secretly glad that he chose to inform Zi Luan.

"Keep talking..." Yu Lian was now interested and no longer urged Wang Ping to rush back to Qianmu Mountain.

"Later, they found me on the first day and asked me to help them build two sets of magic tools for entry-level cultivation. I couldn't help but do it. Those two sets of magic tools should be very special. They both have lunar attributes. After being used, they can absorb a lot of If the life energy lasts for more than three days, the earth will turn into a desert!"

When Wang Ping heard this, he thought of the case Zuo Xuan helped him handle along the coast of Nanlin Road. At that time, someone used special sacrifices to absorb life energy, causing the death of a large number of fish and shrimps.

Lao Yang swallowed, "When I was delivering the goods, I was taken to a place with loud water flow. I vaguely heard someone calling Master Hefeng. Part of my memory must have been erased."

"Are you sure they are calling Hefeng?" Wang Ping's face changed slightly.

He Feng, a legendary figure, has a special file in the Daozang Hall. He is one of the few monks of the Four Realms who is active on the 'First Day'. He usually stays in the Dongzhou Merchant Alliance. The only time he is recorded appearing in Zhongzhou is Before the founding of the Xia Dynasty, there was a fight with the Zhenyang Sect in the northwest region.

"I can be sure that my memory is recorded this way, because his name is so strong that I can't forget it even if I want to. Even when I think of him sometimes, I can't help but believe in the teachings of the 'First Day', but it may be that They deliberately tampered with my memory."

Lao Yang replied seriously.

Wang Ping thought of what Yu Lian had observed about Lao Yang's extreme kindness, which was almost the same as what Lao Yang said.

"go on…"

Yu Lian looked at Lao Yang who shut up and urged.

"Yes!"

Lao Yang paused and looked at Niu Qi and Wang Ben on the left and right.

The two demons were frightened when they heard the name 'He Feng'. When they felt the gaze of the old sheep, they quickly said in unison: "Little demon, please leave first."

After saying that, they jumped down from the attic.

Lao Yang quickly reorganized his thoughts and continued: "Before Wulang went into hiding, he had been busy helping his master find a secret place. I guess it was used for promotion."

Lao Yang's topic brought Wang Ping's diffuse thoughts back to the scene. Because Xiu Yu also cultivated the "Taiyan Talisman", his promotion had a certain relationship with Wang Ping.

"Are you sure that the place Wu Lang is looking for is related to the place where Taoist Xiu Yu was promoted?" Yu Lian helped Wang Ping ask this question.

"It's certain, and he's looking for more than one place. I inferred two places from their ordinary conversations. One is a certain island in the southern sea. This place seems to be related to a great monk. This place is related to Wulang. The two monks contacted are related..."

When Lao Yang said this, perhaps because he was afraid that Wang Ping would not believe it, he stopped and added: "When Wu Lang was being tracked by you, in order to avoid being caught, he always asked some of my little demons to contact people. Although he used A perfect person would silence them, but he didn’t know that doing so would make it easier for people to find them.”

"I asked people to track the places where the little monsters died, and then inquired about the villages and markets in the areas where they died, but I found the tail three times."

Lao Yang paused for a moment, and then he found out that this was not the place where he was trying to sell his stuff. He quickly continued: "The first thing I found was a wood repairman named Yang Liming. This person seemed to be a little half crazy. , killed many little demons on Ningzhou Road, and especially liked to use poison."

"He has a wide range of contacts, including lunatics from the first day, evil cultivators of Taiyin, and even demon cultivators. He also runs a human trafficking business on Ningzhou Road. He often catches little demons and sells them to those in the upper capital. Your lord."

When Hu Qianqian heard this, he immediately reported: "Yang Liming is very famous on Ningzhou Road and can be regarded as one of the leaders of the underground trading market."

"Correct!"

Lao Yang quickly echoed: "So, following him, I quickly touched the person behind him. He was a Taoist priest called 'Guan Mao' and a wood cultivator. He looked very disgusting. It looks like the human medicinal medicine mentioned in alchemy."

He pinched a magic trick and asked Wang Ping at the same time: "Is it okay?"

He wanted to use the evil spirit to show the specific appearance of this person.

Wang Ping made a please gesture.

The next moment, an ink portrait composed of evil spirits appeared in front of Lao Yang. In the portrait was a man wearing a Taoist robe. He was thin and had a very severe hunchback. His hair was sparse and fluffy, and his bun looked like It was a mess, with many dry folds on his face, and there were some residual spiritual vein crystals in the folds.

"He has a very strong elixir aura about him, which is almost the same aura as the elixir I cultivated when I was refining alchemy..."

Lao Yang let go of the magic formula, tugged at the tattered clothes on his body, lowered his head and said, "However, the aura on his body is more poisonous. Later, when I was chatting with Wu Lang, I found out his information. His name His name is Guan Mao, and he is the great disciple of Taoist Wuma. I believe you, Taoist Wuma, must know it!"

"Wulang can tell you such a secret?" Hu Qianqian's voice was filled with scolding.

Lao Yang trembled slightly, buried his head lower, and whispered: "This person Wu Lang..."

He paused for a moment, "He behaves like a forest hero, not a monk. I personally admire him. He is loyal and trustworthy. However, most of the people who follow him are not It’s not about loyalty, it’s just because of the reputation of Taoist Xiuyu.”

Yu Lian spat out the snake letter and stared at the old sheep, mocking: "Are you one of them?"

(End of this chapter)