Chapter 153 Three Corpse Brain Pills, the Solution
Hong Sanming was worthy of being a pirate, and after just looking at it for a while, he saw the way.

He is experienced and well-informed. Even if he has never been to many sea routes, he has more or less heard of them.

Yang Ming was refreshed when he heard this.

"Then according to what you said, can you organize the fleet and manpower to take me to this place?"

Hearing Yang Ming's question, Hong Sanming's eyelids twitched in fright.

He didn't know where Yang Ming got this chart route, but he is living a happy life now, and finally got through the storm safely, so he doesn't want to take risks at sea.

"Patriarch, this... absolutely impossible!"

"how?"

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows.

"Patriarch, I'm not exaggerating, it's not Lao Hong, it's the environment on the sea, it's too dangerous, first of all, the wind and waves during the sailing process are boring, let's not talk about it, the key is that once you get away from the edge of the land, there will be pirates everywhere outside. , and Japanese pirates! They are extremely cruel, and they kill without blinking an eye, and there are many masters among them, even in the state of concentration!"

Hong Sanming said.

This is what he was afraid of back then. Although Hong Sanming had been a pirate for a long time, in fact his main area of ​​activity was still along the edge of the land, and he rarely went deep into the ocean.

However, about the pirates and Japanese pirates outside, he has heard more than once, and even seen their horror more than once.

Because, at the beginning, Hong Sanming had some colleagues who went deep into the ocean, but they were all wiped out by Japanese thieves.

That was a whole fleet, and Hong Sanming thought that his own strength was far inferior to the opponent's, so he didn't dare to gamble.

Seeing Hong Sanming exaggerating the danger of going to sea, Yang Ming felt amused, but he didn't think much about it.

He just inquired habitually, whether or not to go, and when to go, had not yet been decided.

Besides, Yang Ming's current thinking is to take the time to visit the Daming Mansion first. After finishing the business, he might even go to the Ming Kingdom, and then talk about overseas affairs.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming didn't say much.

After asking Hong Sanming some other things, he put away the chart and left.

It's just that the Vajra Sect's early action allowed Yang Ming to get the information, which can be regarded as a gain.

Yang Ming returned to his house while thinking about related matters.

The servants are still busy restorating the damaged roof and ground of Yang Ming's mansion.

Anyway, it seemed that he couldn't finish his work for a while, Yang Ming didn't like crowded places, so he walked to the courtyard where Uncle Qin lived.

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Jian greeted Yang Ming very skillfully to sit down and served tea and water.

He grew up in this yard, and he has a close feeling for every brick and tile here.

Uncle Qin also came out and sat opposite to Yang Ming, but it seemed that Uncle Qin was frowning all the time, as if he was thinking about something.

"Homeowner..."

There was no one around, so Uncle Qin didn't shy away from speaking directly.

"I have thought about what the Patriarch told me before."

Yang Ming knew what the other party was talking about.

When he just returned to Qingzhou, Yang Ming specifically explained to Uncle Qin, asking him to think about whether the previous Patriarchs had left any clues.

For example, hinting at something, or asking Uncle Qin to pass on something to himself.

To be honest, after going out for a run, Yang Ming is now more interested in the Qingzhou Yang family.

At least it is certain that the Yang family in Qingzhou is not simple, and there must be some secrets involved.

Shaolin Xuannan, Mrs. Zhao, Taoist priest of Tianmen, they all know something, but they don't want to tell themselves.

According to them, it's not that they didn't say anything, but that the Yang family in Qingzhou made their own arrangements.

Yang Ming will naturally know the relevant secrets when the time comes.

Yang Ming has been thinking about this matter. According to this statement, it is his cheap father who may have made some arrangements.

For example, just like before, the full version of Qianfeng Good Fortune Slash, Aolai Youshenjutsu, and Heavenly Candle Sword were reserved for him on purpose.

After thinking about it, it is possible that the only one who has the clue is Qin Bo.

He is old and experienced, and he is loyal to the Yang family in Qingzhou. He has been the head of the family for the past two years, so he will definitely tell him something.

So when Yang Ming came back, he asked Qin Bo to think carefully.

Needless to say, Uncle Qin really discovered something after thinking about it.

"When you mentioned it, I remembered that the old Patriarch once said that if you got the clue before, go and look at Yang's family tree."

"Have it!"

Yang Ming's eyes lit up.

This must be the same as last time, and it is also the buttons and clues left behind.

It's just that this matter is so long ago that Uncle Qin almost forgot about it.

Besides, looking at the family tree is not a special thing, maybe what the old Patriarch said was just to let Yang Ming not forget his roots?
But after what happened last time, Yang Ming concluded that it must not be that simple, and there must be ulterior motives.

Just now that there is nothing else to do, Yang Ming immediately set off and brought Qin Bo and Qin Jian to Yang's Book Pavilion.

Some of Yang's things are stored here, as well as books.

Soon, Yang Ming found the Yang family tree.

This thing has no value to outsiders, so no one cares.

Even before Yang Fei, he mainly read martial arts secret books and the like, and didn't even glance at the family tree.

Yang Ming took it over, shook the dust off it, and opened it to look.

Yang's family tree is counted from the first generation of Yang's patriarch. The history is not long, so there is not much content.

At first glance, there really doesn't seem to be much content, just a lot of boring names.

Among them, there are some Yang Ming knows, but there are many more, Yang Ming has no impression. After all, there are many branches and leaves of the Yang family in Qingzhou, so there is no need to remember them all.

Yang Ming looked over and over for a long time, but he didn't seem to find anything.

But he was not discouraged at all, and continued to look through.

Sure enough, Yang Ming soon discovered something was wrong.

Among the names of each generation, there are some extraordinary things. They are arranged according to the characters, and the characters of each generation are somewhat familiar.

Yang Ming silently recited the complete version of the mental formula of Qianfeng Good Fortune Slash.

Sure enough, it can be matched!
For ordinary people, it is impossible to think about this, it is too outrageous.

It's just that Yang Ming had the previous experience and understood his grandfather's intentions, so he thought of it together.

The words of each generation are included in Qianfeng's fortune-telling formula, and their positions are different.

Yang Ming wrote down the position of each word, that is, the sequence of numbers, and re-embedded it into the name of the family tree, and immediately got a complete sentence.

This is an address.

After Yang Ming saw it, he was overjoyed, put away the family tree, took Qin Bo and Qin Jian, and found a place in Yang's backyard.
He deliberately asked Qin Jian to patrol around, and told all the servants in the mansion not to approach without orders.

After confirming that there would be no one here, he stared at the ground in a daze.

Same as last time, it was still a floor tile, and it looked old and old, and it was already seamed.

There are weeds all around and nothing.

Yang Ming couldn't help complaining in his heart.

This ancestor of the Yang family likes to bury things in the ground so much!
However, this method is indeed more secure.

Beside, Qin Jian had already brought the shovel, Yang Ming took it and started digging.

Soon, a large pit appeared below.

Now Yang Ming's cultivation base is not usually strong, but he has a lot of strength, so he is very efficient in his actions.

Sure enough, the situation was similar to the last time. When the digging reached a depth of more than one person, an iron box was touched underneath.

Got it!

"It really is here!"

Yang Ming was delighted to see that he had made a discovery and his hard work was not in vain.

Soon, he took the iron box in his hand and cleaned it up so that no one else could see that there was any problem before returning to Uncle Qin's residence.

In the room, the three people stared at each other, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, it was Yang Ming who opened the iron box himself.

What came into view were a few pieces of cloth, which looked very old, and must have been placed for many years.

If it hadn't been kept in an iron box, it would have been rotten.

Yang Ming held it in his hand, and sure enough, it was also a map.

However, Yang Ming couldn't help being stunned after reading it.

Why does this thing look so familiar?

This is actually a sea chart?
Yang Ming saw something similar just now, so of course he recognized it immediately.

Take a closer look, what is drawn on it is an island, the route in the past, and the messy route map after going up.

"This……"

Yang Ming and Qin Jian and Qin Bo looked at each other.

If I guessed correctly, the secret of the Yang family in Qingzhou should be hidden here.

island...

Yang Ming thought about it, and suddenly an idea popped up.

The Qingzhou Yang family's industry has always occupied the wharf, and each generation has to raise several waves of people with sea experience. Could it be for this purpose?
Yang Ming thought about it, his cheap father took in Hong Sanming, who was a pirate, and let him manage the dock and the fleet.

No matter how you look at it, it's a bit like paving the way for yourself.

"Okay, I'll go see Hong Sanming about this matter."

Yang Ming processed it for a while, divided several charts into different parts, copied them, and ran to the pier again.

Hong Sanming sent Yang Ming away with great difficulty before, thinking that it was finally all right.

Immediately ran back, he was in the special courtyard at the pier, as soon as he opened the door, he threw himself on his juicy concubine.

But not long after, someone knocked on the door again.

Hong Sanming was going crazy, how could this kind of thing be interrupted so often?
If you don't do it well, it will leave sequelae.

Opening the door, Hong Sanming wanted to cry when he heard that Yang Ming had returned.

Good guy, is the owner playing by himself?
But Hong Sanming didn't dare to neglect, and immediately put on his clothes and ran back in a hurry.

Yang Ming put some charts in front of him, and asked Hong Sanming if he knew this place.

Where did the owner get so many sea routes?

Hong Sanming felt strange, took it over and looked at it for a while, and said.

"I haven't been there, but looking at the route, it's not far from the land, but it's not too close. It deviates from the main route. It's probably a place where few people go."

now it's right.

Since Hong Sanming can find it, it will be easy to handle.

Yang Ming silently put away the chart and left.

I was thinking about it.

Hong Sanming was confused, and returned to his small courtyard, watching his delicate little concubine want to show off his supernatural power again, but found that he couldn't do anything.

Ugh……

Hong Sanming let out a long sigh.

Yang Ming returned to the mansion while thinking about it.

If it was just for the clues of Juewushen's inheritance, Yang Ming had no interest for the time being, and ran to a place where the risks were completely out of control.

After all, I have a lot of things to do.

But with the addition of new discoveries, Yang Ming hesitated a little.

Could it be said, really go to sea?
As soon as Yang Ming returned to the mansion, someone reported that a guest had arrived.

Entering the lobby, I saw Mrs. Zhao, Sheng Yin and Baicaoxian who were waiting.

They came faster than Yang Ming expected, and Yang Ming thought that they would be delayed for a while when they passed by the Mount Tai Sword Sect.

But here are not only the three of them, but also two new faces.

"This is……"

Yang Ming felt strange, and cast a questioning look at the three of them.

"This is the Yang Shaoxia I was talking about. How about it, is he a good-looking talent?"

Mrs. Zhao tossed his hair and said to the two people next to him.

The two didn't say anything, just nodded.

Before Yang Ming could ask, Mrs. Sheng Yin explained.

"Yang Shaoxia, these two are also my close friends, Ren Chuzi and Qing Lingzi. I met them on the road and found that they...are the same as me."

Master Sheng Yin gritted his teeth at the end.

When Yang Ming heard it, he immediately understood.

These two were also under the control of the Demon Cult's Three Corpse Brain Pill.

Ren Chuzi and Qing Lingzi, I have heard of them, they are both famous masters of good and evil.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Cult is so powerful that it specially selects such masters to control it.

If you bring them together, it will definitely be a chilling force.

Immortal Baicao was beside her with a embarrassed expression.

He has already helped the two of them read it, and like Mrs. Sheng Yin, he is still at a loss what to do.

To be honest, Immortal Baicao has been hit a bit recently. She followed Master Sheng Yin so much, and studied the three corpse brain pills every day, but she didn't make any progress.

Master Sheng Yin didn't need to continue talking, Yang Ming knew what she meant.

It's nothing more than that they don't want to be manipulated by the Demon Cult, so they also want Yang Ming to help suppress the corpse insects.

My team is getting bigger and bigger.

Yang Ming couldn't help feeling amused.

But he didn't immediately agree, or refuse.

Recently, like Immortal Baicao, Yang Ming is also thinking about the Three Corpse Brain God Pill.

After returning, Yang Ming continued to absorb Baitong's cold poison, and after relying on the Shenmu Wangding to greatly increase the toxicity of the ice silkworm's true energy, Yang Ming had some new understandings.

Look at Ren Chuzi and Qing Lingzi, these two people are sitting expressionless, it can even be said to be very blunt, how can this look like begging for help?

But Yang Ming is also used to it, or how to say it is both good and evil, his temper is weird, it is normal to be not good at interpersonal communication.

"Don't be impatient, everyone, I'll hire someone to help you take a look."

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he asked Qin Jian to call Bai Tong over.

Soon, Bai Tong appeared here.

Everyone was slightly surprised that the doctor Yang Ming called was so young?

No, it can't be described as young, this is clearly a child.

Qing Lingzi's complexion became more serious, and he spoke.

"Yang Shaoxia, is it to amuse me?"

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

Yang Ming comforted him a few words, and then muttered to Bai Tong for a long time.

Bai Tong came over, checked the pulse for several people, checked his head again, and suddenly turned around and said to Yang Ming.

"Maybe it works!"

"Guys, I may have a solution to these three corpse brain pills!"

Yang Ming said with a light smile.

(End of this chapter)

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