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"You are too old, and there is too little Yang energy in your body."

Wei Sihao looked at it for a long while and said helplessly.

Hearing this, Lao Liu was a little dumbfounded.

He thought Wei Sihao was very reliable, but after he put forward a suggestion, it had almost no effect.

Lao Liu was a little anxious.

He admitted that he was old, but while age certainly had an impact, it shouldn't be the case that there was no reaction at all, right?
Is this guy reliable?

Lao Liu couldn't help but complain a few more times in his mind.

But when he turned around and looked at Zhang Hao, he hesitated again.

He had just asked Zhang Hao for advice. If he bothered Zhang Hao again now, would he be considered to have no talent?
If the master took the talisman paper away, wouldn't he be in tears?

Panic filled his heart, and Lao Liu's blood volume suddenly increased.

The energy of the talisman paper was intermittent. As Lao Liu's blood volume continued to increase, a ray of light did appear, but it dissipated in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Lao Liu became extremely anxious and wanted to cut his wrists with a blade.

Wei Sihao was startled, and hurriedly held his hand, saying coldly:
"You don't want to live anymore?"

How can you just cut your wrist?
This is a dark underground place, and who knows how far it is from the city. If he loses too much blood, even gods can't save this old guy.

This old guy looks very calm, why is he so impatient?

Lao Liu looked at Wei Sihao with a face full of tears.

"I have never been very capable in my life. I finally caught an opportunity. How can I just give it up like this?"

Wei Sihao frowned and stared at Lao Liu coldly.

He has seen many people like Lao Liu.

When he was in the evil Buddhist sect, many people from the lower classes wanted to join him in the hope of becoming famous and starting a family.

However, less than one in ten people survive in the end, and even fewer than one in a hundred can actually build a family business.

"If you give up, then give up. It's just an opportunity. Is it worth spending your whole life fighting for it?"

Wei Sihao said coldly, snatched the blade directly, and slapped it down with a palm, and the blade shattered instantly.

"Remember what I said, even if you are twenty years older, even if you only have one day left to live, you must still live well!

The most important thing for people in this world is life, everything else is just illusion."

After saying that, Wei Sihao's expression eased slightly, and he pointed at Zhang Hao and said:

"You just want to practice, so take this thing to him! You don't have enough Yang energy, but his Yang energy is like a ray of sun, which makes people feel uneasy!"

He had just fought a fierce battle with Zhang Hao and was deeply impressed by the yang energy in Zhang Hao.

He has fought in the evil Buddhist sect for many years and is considered knowledgeable. However, all the people with yang energy he has seen in his life, even if all of them were added together, would probably not be as many as this person.

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 you help me again, sir?"

Lao Liu asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Wei Sihao did not speak.

He was only responsible for giving suggestions. How did he know whether Zhang Hao was willing to help?

"How can 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 inside the Shimen Road.

Since Zhang Hao didn't kill him, he planned to take these things out as a way of thanking Zhang Hao for saving his life.

Lao Liu, feeling uneasy, slowly came to Zhang Hao, only to see Zhang Hao staring at a mural in a daze.

"Sir, I don't have enough Yang energy. The zombie asked me to come to you to find a solution. What do you think..."

Lao Liu asked guiltily.

Just by looking at Zhang Hao's back, his heart trembled a little, and he always felt that he had let Zhang Hao down.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao turned around and looked at Lao Liu.

"What do you want Yang Qi for?"

Zhang Hao asked.

Lao Liu blinked and said without even thinking:
"The talisman paper needs to be stimulated by Yang energy."

"Using your own Yang energy to nourish the talisman paper, aren't you afraid that your Yang life will be exhausted?"

“Sir, the talisman paper is an extension of my Yang Qi. Since I can transfer it, I can naturally nourish it during the practice.

The lonely yang does not grow, the lonely yin does not grow.

I use the talisman paper to transform yin and yang. Although I cannot achieve immortality, I can prolong my life in the process of cultivation. I wonder if my understanding is correct?"

Lao Liu said cautiously.

Zhang Hao looked at Lao Liu, his eyes full of astonishment.

Lao Liu was indeed clever, but he did not expect that this person could describe the method of using talisman paper so accurately.

Before, Lao Liu stared at a talisman paper, almost waiting till his eyes died but he still couldn't see any characteristics of it. He was completely different from the intelligence he had now.

"Did Wei tell you this?"

Zhang Hao said lightly, and a possibility came to his mind.

Upon hearing this, Lao Liu hurriedly shook his head.

Your last name is Wei?
That zombie actually has a name!
"Sir, these are all my own thoughts. If you don't believe me, you can go ask him!"

Zhang Hao looked at Wei Sihao, but saw that he had already walked to the other side and was obviously not paying special attention to Lao Liu.

"You've passed the test."

Zhang Hao said that Lao Liu had passed the test.

He had no intention of deliberately making things difficult for Lao Liu. As long as Lao Liu had some understanding, his talisman paper technique would not be considered a waste of resources.

Although one 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 is not good at practicing, he can just find someone to inherit his skills.

In the practice of cultivation, there are always people in front and people behind.

The person walking in front may not always be ahead, and the person lagging behind may not always be stupid.

Lao Liu should be one of this kind of people.

He was too old and had no chance to practice cultivation, so it took him more than fifty years to finally come into contact with the method of inheritance.

With weak Yang energy and low talent, it is extremely difficult to get started.

But this type of people has one advantage: they have sufficient life experience.

Give them time and they will definitely grow.

Zhang Hao saw some possibility in Lao Liu.

If Lao Liu could always maintain this kind of understanding, even if he was half buried in the ground, he would still have a chance to counterattack.

The inheritance of the Thirty-Six Hidden Dragon Villages is indeed more exquisite, but any martial arts method starts with people.

As long as Lao Liu can maintain this understanding, talisman paper will be the most suitable inheritance for him.

There are countless things in the world.

Only what suits you best is the best in this world.

"Please hold out your hand."

Zhang Hao said lightly, intending to impart some Yang energy to Lao Liu.

Lao Liu's body is too thin. Although cultivation can strengthen his yang energy, it is like lighting a fire. At least Lao Liu needs something to start the fire.

At this moment, if Lao Liu entered the door, even if he risked 90% of his life, he might not be able to cross the hurdle of entry.

Upon hearing this, Lao Liu quickly stretched out his hand.

"Sir, I have too little yang energy. If it really doesn't work, let's wait until we get back to the ground." Lao Liu looked worried.

He was worried that after passing on the inheritance to himself, it would hurt Zhang Hao's body.

However, when Zhang Hao heard this, he just glanced at him and cut his finger immediately without any hesitation.

A drop of blood turned into thick flames and merged into Lao Liu's palm.

In just a moment, Lao Liu felt as if he saw the sun.

Ten thousand rays of blazing fire enveloped his body and instantly filled his eight extraordinary meridians.

He opened his mouth wide, and before he could even scream, a flame burst out of his mouth.

What's going on?
Lao Liu quickly covered his mouth and nose and looked at Zhang Hao in horror.

A drop of the gentleman's blood almost burst his eight extraordinary meridians.

Even if he drained all the blood in his body, he might not be able to gather enough energy to activate the talisman paper. However, with just one drop of blood from the gentleman, he surpassed him by several times?
He knew that there was a big gap between him and Zhang Hao, but was it too big?
Are the people in this world really so different from each other?
"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 warned him and then pressed him onto the stone platform beside him.

Lao Liu didn’t know how to respond.

At this moment, he felt as if he had drunk more than ten bottles of strong liquor. His head was dizzy, as if the world was spinning and he was in a flaming fog.

In the flames, countless runes surrounded him like blueprints.

On various types of talisman papers are pasted obscure astronomical inscriptions.

Lao Liu was well versed in ancient scriptures and had read all kinds of miscellaneous books, but he could not understand even a single word of the scriptures before him.

Lao Liu opened his eyes wide and tried hard to study these scriptures, but he didn't 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 supernatural powers from the Buddhist spirit.

Supernatural powers depend on blood, and Zhang Hao's blood is simply not something that ordinary people can endure.

Fortunately, Lao Liu is old enough to absorb these.

The rich Yang energy transformed into nourishing energy, constantly repairing Lao Liu's meridians and internal organs.

These benefits may not be seen in a short period of time, but over time they can help Lao Liu live longer.

For those who lack good karma, this drop of Zhang Hao's blood is like a tonic pill. Even a half-dead person may be saved.

"You helped him, so I owe you a favor."

Zhang Hao walked up to Wei Sihao and said lightly.

Wei Sihao smiled faintly when he heard this.

"You spared my life, and I already owe you a huge favor. Why are you being so polite to me?"

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Hao stared at Wei Sihao.

Wei Sihao squatted beside the secret passage of the stone gate and rubbed the stone wall hard with his sharp claws.

The stone wall was covered with sharp stones and there was nothing else on it.

Do zombies need to sharpen their claws?

Zhang Hao thought about it and showed a strange look on his face.

It's not like he had never seen zombies before, but this was the first time he had seen a zombie as smart as Wei Sihao.

"Before I sealed myself, I left behind a few treasures. They are useless now, so I might as well give them to you."

Wei Sihao said, using a little more strength.

The rock is so hard that even the zombies' sharp claws cannot penetrate it.

Wei Sihao's zombie body was very powerful, but perhaps because he had just awakened and Zhang Hao had forced out most of the resentment in his body, his strength had been reduced by at least 90%.

If Wei Sihao were to chisel his way through the stone wall, it would probably take at least several days. How could Zhang Hao have the time to wait?

Seeing this, Zhang Hao immediately stepped forward to help him.

Two things that looked like balls of wool were embedded inside the broken stone wall.

Wei Sihao picked up the object and smashed it twice, but it didn't break at all.

He raised his head and looked at Zhang Hao awkwardly.

"Please light a fire and boil these things."

It was obvious that he wanted to give Zhang Hao something, but in the end he kept asking Zhang Hao for help. This favor was really too embarrassing.

Zhang Hao didn't care, he was just very curious.

What on earth was it that Wei Sihao had hidden in this stone wall?
Moreover, there was one thing that Zhang Hao couldn’t understand.

"This stone tablet was moved from somewhere else. How did you know that there was such a thing here?"

Zhang Hao asked curiously while gathering a flame to burn the ball of yarn.

The ball of yarn burned wildly.

The firelight reflected in the stone tablet passage, which was filled with a faint aura of earth veins.

The energy of the earth veins was quickly burned out, revealing something inside, which turned out to be a foot bone.

When Wei Sihao saw this thing, a trace of nostalgia flashed across his face.

"This thing is connected to my heart and will never be too far away from me."

He picked up the object carefully, then opened his mouth wide, fumbled around in the zombie's teeth for a few times, and took out a jade seal.

This jade seal was something that Wei Sihao had kept in his mouth during his lifetime.

The jade seal and the indentation on the foot bone fit perfectly.

With a cracking sound, the foot bone revealed its white jade color.

"This is?"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao showed a hint of surprise.

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 Buddha Sect is an evil sect, it was born out of Buddhism after all, and it still has some Buddhist treasures.”

Wei Sihao said slowly and put the leg bone on the ground.

"Among the many inheritances of the evil Buddhist sect, there is one that has not been contaminated by the evil Buddhist sect. It is a pure Buddhist method. It is said that this object is the remains of a Buddhist master."

“It is rumored that as long as you use the purest Buddhist energy to activate this object, you can obtain the secrets of Buddhism.

I have been a member of the evil Buddhist sect for a long time. Even if I awakened later, I had no way to practice. The Buddhist aura in you is so strong that I can use this item."

As Wei Sihao spoke, his face was still filled with reluctance.

Zhang Hao guessed in his heart that although this item 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 it meant sealing himself.

"Buddhist magical power?"

A wisp of flame condensed in Zhang Hao's hand.

"This is also my 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 away!"

Wei Sihao said in horror.

Zhang Hao was stunned when he heard this.

He didn't expect Wei Sihao's reaction to be so big.

You know, this flame is just one of thousands of Buddha flames. Is it worth such a big reaction?

While he was stunned, Wei Sihao's body was changing. (End of this chapter)