"You are too old and have too little yang energy in your body."
Wei Sihao looked at it for a long time and said helplessly.
Hearing this, Lao Liu was a little dumbfounded.
He thought Wei Sihao was very reliable, but in the end he put forward an opinion, but it had almost no effect.
Lao Liu was a little anxious.
He admitted that he was old, but being old would certainly have an influence, but it wouldn't mean that he would have no reaction at all, right?
Is this guy reliable?
Lao Liu couldn't help but cursed a few more times.
But when he looked back at Zhang Hao, he hesitated again.
He just asked Zhang Hao for advice. If he troubles Zhang Hao now, will he be considered to have no talent?
If Mr. takes the talisman away, wouldn't he want to cry without tears?
Panic gripped his heart, and Lao Liu's blood volume suddenly increased.
The energy of the talisman paper was intermittent. As Lao Liu continued to increase his blood volume, a glimmer of light did appear, but it dissipated again in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this situation, Lao Liu suddenly became anxious and wanted to cut his wrist with a blade.
Wei Sihao was startled, hurriedly pressed his hand, and said coldly:
"You don't want to live anymore?"
How can a place like the wrist be cut casually?
This is a dark underground place, no one knows how far away from the city. If he loses too much blood, even the gods will not be able to save this old thing.
This old guy obviously looks very calm, why is he so impatient?
Lao Liu looked at Wei Sihao, his face full of tears.
"I have no ability in my life. I finally grabbed an opportunity. How could I just give up?"
Wei Sihao frowned and stared at Lao Liu coldly.
He has seen many people like Lao Liu.
During the time of Xie Buddhism, many people at the bottom wanted to join him in order to become famous and start a family.
However, in the end, less than one-tenth of the people survived, and even less than one-tenth of those who could truly make a family fortune.
"If you give up, you give up. It's just an opportunity. Is it worth fighting for your whole life?"
Wei Sihao said coldly, grabbed the blade directly, slapped it down with a fierce palm, and the blade immediately shattered.
"Remember what I said, even if you are twenty years older, even if you only have one day left to live, you should still live well!
The most important thing for a person in this world is life, everything else is just illusion. ”
After saying that, Wei Sihao's face softened slightly, pointed at Zhang Hao and said:
"Don't you just want to practice? Come to him with this thing! The yang energy in your body is not enough, but the yang energy in his body is like a sun, making people feel panic when it shines!"
He had just had a battle with Zhang Hao and was deeply impressed by Zhang Hao's yang energy.
He has been fighting in the Evil Buddhism Sect for many years, and he is quite knowledgeable. However, he may not have seen as many Yang Qi people as this person in his life.
Lao Liu didn't listen to Wei Sihao's advice at all, but when he was asked to find Zhang Hao, he was tempted.
"Will sir help me again?"
Lao Liu asked anxiously.
Hearing this, Wei Sihao said nothing.
He was only responsible for giving advice. As for whether Zhang Hao was willing to help, how would he know?
"How will you know if you don't try?"
After Wei Sihao finished speaking, he turned and walked to the other side.
There are still some of his relics in the stone gate.
Since Zhang Hao didn't kill him, he planned to take these things out as a way of thanking Zhang Hao for his life-saving grace.
Lao Liu slowly came to Zhang Hao with an uneasy mood, only to see Zhang Hao staring at a mural in a daze.
"Sir, I don't have enough yang energy in my body. The zombie asked me to come to you and think of a way. You see..."
Lao Liu asked guiltily.
Just looking at Zhang Hao's back, he felt a little trembling in his heart, always feeling that he had failed Zhang Hao's expectations.
Zhang Hao heard this and looked back at Lao Liu.
"What do you want Yang Qi for?"
Zhang Hao asked.
Lao Liu blinked and said immediately without even thinking:
"The talisman needs to be stimulated with yang energy."
"Use your own yang energy to support the talismans. Aren't you afraid that your yang life will be exhausted?"
"Sir, the talisman is an extension of my yang energy. Since I can transfer it, it can naturally be nourished in the process of cultivation.
If the yang does not grow, the yin does not grow.
I use the talismans to convert yin and yang. Although I cannot live forever, I can prolong my life during the process of cultivation. I don’t know if my understanding is correct? ”
Lao Liu said cautiously.
Zhang Hao looked at Lao Liu, his eyes filled with astonishment.
Lao Liu was indeed a little clever, but he didn't expect that this person could describe the method of talisman paper so accurately.
Previously, Lao Liu stared at a talisman paper, almost looking at it without discerning any characteristics. He was completely different from his current intelligence.
"Did the person named Wei tell you this?"
Zhang Hao said lightly, thinking of a possibility in his mind.
Hearing this, Lao Liu hurriedly shook his head.
The surname is Wei?
That zombie actually has a name!
"Sir, these are all my thoughts. If you don't believe me, you can ask him!"
Zhang Hao looked at Wei Sihao, but saw that the other party had already walked to the other side, obviously not paying special attention to Lao Liu.
"You passed the test."
Zhang Hao said, letting Lao Liu pass the test.
He had no intention of deliberately making things difficult for Lao Liu. As long as Lao Liu had some understanding, his set of paper talisman techniques would not be regarded as trustworthy.
Although a person can only receive one set of inheritance, there is no restriction that one inheritance can only be passed on to one person.
If Lao Liu couldn't cultivate well, he could find another successor.
When practicing, there are always people in front and people behind.
Those who walk in front may not always be in front, and those who lag behind may not always be stupid.
Lao Liu should be this type of person.
He was too old and had no opportunity to practice. It took him more than fifty years before he finally came into contact with the inheritance method.
If the yang energy is not strong and the talent is not high, it is extremely difficult to get started.
But this kind of people have one advantage: they have enough life experience.
Give them time and they will grow.
Zhang Hao saw some possibility from Lao Liu.
If Lao Liu can always maintain this understanding, even if he is half buried in the ground, it is still possible to counterattack.
The inheritance of Hidden Dragon Thirty-six Villages is indeed more subtle, but any technique is based on people.
As long as Lao Liu can maintain this understanding, the talisman paper is the most suitable inheritance for him.
There are countless things in the world.
Only what suits you best is the best in this world.
"Stretch out your hand."
Zhang Hao said calmly, intending to impart some yang energy to Lao Liu.
Lao Liu's body bones are too thin. Although cultivation can strengthen Yang Qi, it is like lighting a fire. At least Lao Liu has something to ignite the fire.
At this time, once Lao Liu gets started, even if he puts 90% of his life into it, he may not be able to cross the threshold of getting started.
Hearing this, Lao Liu quickly reached out his hand.
"Sir, my yang energy is too low. If it doesn't work, let's wait until we get back to the ground to talk about it?" Lao Liu looked worried.
He was worried that Zhang Hao's body would be hurt after passing it on to him.
However, when Zhang Hao heard this, he just glanced at him, without any hesitation, and immediately cut his finger.
A drop of blood turned into thick flames and blended into the palm of Lao Liu's hand.
Just for a moment, Lao Liu felt as if he had seen the sun.
Thousands of blazing sunbursts enveloped his body, instantly filling his eight meridians.
He opened his mouth, and before he could scream, a mouthful of flames spurted out.
What's going on?
Lao Liu hurriedly covered his mouth and nose and looked at Zhang Hao in fear.
A drop of Mr.'s blood almost burst his eight extraordinary meridians.
Even if he drains all the blood from his body, he may not be able to collect the energy to activate the talisman. But how many times can the gentleman surpass him with just a drop of blood?
He knew that there was a big gap between him and Zhang Hao, but it was too big, right?
How can people in this world really be so different in comparison?
"You have to rest patiently and don't move around, otherwise your meridians will be severed and even I won't be able to save you."
Zhang Hao gave a warning and then pushed him down on the stone platform aside.
Lao Liu no longer knew how to reply.
At this time, he felt as if he had drunk more than ten bottles of high-strength liquor. His head was full of dizziness, as if the world was spinning and he was in a mist of flames.
In the flames, countless runes surrounded him like drawings.
On various talismans, there are obscure astronomical symbols attached.
Lao Liu was proficient in ancient scriptures and had read all kinds of miscellaneous books. However, he could not understand even a word of the scriptures in front of him.
Lao Liu's eyes widened and he desperately wanted to study these scriptures, but he did not know that these scriptures were inherited from Zhang Hao's bloodline.
General Qin passed on the power of Buddhism to Zhang Hao, and Zhang Hao realized the magical power in the Buddhist power.
Magical powers depend on blood, and Zhang Hao's blood is simply not something that ordinary people can bear.
Fortunately, the sixth year old is already old, so he can absorb these.
The rich Yang Qi turned into nourishing Qi, constantly repairing Lao Liu's meridians and internal organs.
These benefits cannot be seen in a short time, but as time goes by, they can help Lao Liu live longer.
For people with deficient Yin virtue, this drop of Zhang Hao's blood is like a powerful tonic pill. Even a half-dead person may be hanged for life.
"You helped him, so I owe you a favor."
Zhang Hao walked to Wei Sihao and said calmly.
When Wei Sihao heard this, he smiled lightly.
"If you spare my life, I owe you a huge favor. Why do you have to be polite to me?"
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Hao stared at Wei Sihao.
Wei Sihao squatted beside the secret passage of the stone gate, rubbing the stone wall with the zombie's sharp claws.
This stone wall is covered with sharp stones and nothing at all.
Do zombies still need to sharpen their claws?
Zhang Hao thought in his mind, showing a strange look.
It's not like he's never seen zombies before, but this is the first time he's seen a zombie as smart as Wei Sihao.
"Before I sealed myself, I left a few treasures behind, but they are useless now, so I might as well give them to you."
Wei Sihao said, using a little more strength.
The rock is extremely hard, even with the sharp claws of zombies, it is difficult to penetrate it.
Wei Sihao's zombie body was very powerful, but perhaps because he had just woken up and was forced out of most of the resentment in his body by Zhang Hao, his strength was reduced by at least 90%.
If Wei Sihao is expected to dig through the stone wall by himself, it will probably take at least a few days. How can Zhang Hao have the time to wait?
Upon seeing this, Zhang Hao immediately stepped forward to help him a few times.
Inside the broken stone wall, there are two things that look like balls of wool embedded in it.
Wei Sihao picked up the object and smashed it twice, but it was not broken at all.
He raised his head and looked at Zhang Hao.
"Please light a fire and boil these things."
Obviously he wanted to give something to Zhang Hao, but he kept asking Zhang Hao for help. This favor was really embarrassing.
Zhang Hao didn't care, he was just curious.
What on earth was Wei Sihao hiding in this stone wall?
Moreover, Zhang Hao couldn't figure it out.
"This stone tablet was moved from somewhere else. How do you know this thing exists here?"
Zhang Hao asked curiously while condensing a ray of flame to burn the ball of wool.
The ball of yarn burned like crazy.
The firelight reflected in the passage of the stone tablet, filled with a faint aura of earth veins.
The energy of the earth veins was quickly burned away, revealing what was inside, which turned out to be a foot bone.
When Wei Sihao saw this object, a look of nostalgia flashed across his face.
"This thing is connected to my heart and will never be too far away from me."
He carefully picked up the object, then opened his mouth, fumbled a few times from the zombie's teeth, and took out a jade medal.
This jade seal was something that Wei Sihao had hidden in his mouth before he was alive.
The jade seal and the indentation on the foot bone fit perfectly.
There was only a click, and the foot bone turned white jade.
"This is?"
Zhang Hao showed a hint of surprise when he saw this.
The aura on this foot bone actually contains a hint of Buddhist aura.
Zhang Hao vaguely guessed the function of this thing.
"Although the evil Buddhist sect is an evil sect, it is born out of Buddhism after all, and there are still some Buddhist treasures."
Wei Sihao said leisurely, placing the leg bone on the ground.
"Among the many inheritances of evil Buddhism, there is one inheritance that has not been contaminated by evil Buddhism. It is a pure Buddhist method. It is said that this object is the remains of a Buddhist master."
"It is said that as long as you use the purest Buddhist energy to activate this thing, you can obtain the untold secrets of Buddhism.
In my life, I have belonged to the evil Buddhist sect for a long time. Even if I wake up later, I still have no way to practice. However, the Buddhist aura in you is so strong that you can use this thing. ”
When Wei Sihao spoke, his face was still full of reluctance.
Zhang Hao guessed that although this object was just a leg bone, Wei Sihao must have paid a huge price to obtain it.
Only in this way would Wei Sihao be reluctant to take this thing away even if he sealed it.
"Buddhist magical power?"
A trace of flame condensed in Zhang Hao's hand.
"I also have magical power. Do you know this magical power?"
Zhang Hao asked curiously.
However, upon hearing this, Wei Sihao exclaimed, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face.
"Move this fire quickly!"
Wei Sihao said in horror.
Zhang Hao was stunned when he heard this.
He didn't expect that Wei Sihao's reaction would be so great.
You must know that this flame is just one of thousands of Buddha flames. Is it worthy of such a big reaction?
But while he was stunned, Wei Sihao's body was changing. (End of chapter)