I have the strongest merit system

"What? Think I'm talking nonsense?"

Looking at Zilu, Wei Yang asked with a smile.

Zilu said: "Pursuing longevity has always been Qimen's central ideal."

"At the research institute, there are also some studies on longevity potions, but the gains are very small. After all, people's lifespan is very mysterious. Even if the body is strengthened, when the vitality is cut off, no matter how strong your body is, you can only Can leave a strong body."

"In Qimen, it is also called Yangshou is exhausted, the soul is not strong enough, etc., and it is the biggest difficulty in longevity."

Wei Yang said: "I know, so longevity is the only criterion for constant strength."

"Because no matter how strong you are, in this eternal history, you are just a grain of sand, at most you toss a wave, and then? Are you going to die?"

"As long as I live longer than you, even if I'm not as powerful as you, I can watch you die of old age, and then dance on your grave. This shows that the winner is the one who survives to the end."

Zilu was speechless.

Because this is the truth.

If you live a long time and can boil others to death, then you are a cowhide.

"In the research institute, there are some materials about the Qimen, and there are also studies about the longevity of the Qimen. It is said that the Qimen has a saying about transcending the vulgarity and breaking away from the life limit, which is called the last step."

"This last step is also called breaking the innate, opening up the entrance of heaven and earth, or condensing the Yin God. Different schools and factions have different opinions, but it can't break the last step. It is still just an ordinary Qimen monk with a lifespan limit. For a long time, they can only live to about 150 years old."

"Only by taking the last step can you break the bondage of life and death and double your lifespan. If you can condense the golden core and turn the yin god into yang, you can live for 500 years, comparable to the land gods."

"However, the masters who have reached this level, the Taoism is so powerful, they come and go without a trace. Even the research institute is not taken seriously by them, and they don't know enough information at all."

Speaking of this, Zilu looked at Wei Yang and said: "Sister Chuyue and the others judged that you are the descendant of this kind of boss. Now that you say that longevity is the criterion for judging, I think what Sister Chuyue said may be true. "

Wei Yang smiled and said nothing.

This is another insinuation, got some new information, and has a clearer understanding of Qimen.

But for me, if I really want to talk about a sect, it can only be the only descendant of the system sect.

"What is my origin? In the future, you will gain my trust and be able to take on more important things. You will understand. In short, I am more mysterious than Chuyue judged. It is a mystery that you can't imagine."

Wei Yang made a fool of himself, anyway, let's make up his own mind.

Zilu rolled his eyes, too lazy to guess.

I just believe in sister Chuyue, that's why I followed you with a straight face.

After all, who wants to die if they can live.

Isn't it just work.

Working for the institute is work.

Work for you is the same as work, it doesn't matter.

"By the way, where is Lord Mo Jiao?" Wei Yang asked.

"Find the way ahead."

"Oh, quite thoughtful." Wei Yang said with a smile.

Zilu said: "Mr. Mo Jiao is a potential alien species. For the research institute, he is also looking forward to it. It's just that the resources needed to transform Jiao are too huge, and the research institute is not willing to invest, because once it fails, The loss is too great."

"If you think Lord Mo Jiao can be cultivated to advance to become a flood dragon, then it is equivalent to having an extra guardian spirit beast."

Wei Yang smiled and said, "In the research institute, are there many monsters like Mo Jiaojun?"

Zilu said: "There are five or six of them, and they were all recruited by the Institute's various tricks and tricks over the years."

"Not a single advanced spirit beast?"

Zilu said: "What do you think a spirit beast is? It is a powerful existence with various supernatural powers after advanced. Moreover, the spirit of a spirit beast is smarter than a human, so it is not easy to fool around."

Wei Yang was speechless: "Isn't this more black-hearted than capitalists? The layout is too small."

"Mr. Wei, do you need a meal? The dishes are already prepared in the kitchen."

At this time, the voice of the captain Cheng Yue came.

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Get ready, I'm a little hungry too."

Cheng Yue went down to make arrangements.

Wei Yang stretched his waist, and continued: "Don't talk about anything else, following me in the future will definitely be much better than the research institute. I will tell you this with actions."

After speaking, Wei Yang went down from the attic and came to the bow of the boat.

This retro boat doesn't drive fast, and naturally it doesn't make much noise.

Sitting down at the bow of the boat, Wei Yang saw a huge figure in the water churning, and then Lord Mo Jiao appeared and rubbed against Wei Yang's leg.

Wei Yang touched Mo Jiaojun's head with a smile, and said, "Is there any problem under the water?"

Mo Jiaojun shook his head.

"Well, you will lead the way ahead. If you have any problems, please notify me at any time. Remember, don't act without authorization." Wei Yang continued.

Mo Jiaojun nodded.

Then, it dived into the water again.

Not long after the meal, Wei Yang turned back to his bedroom.

After closing the door, Wei Yang began to stand upright, tempering his body.

After seeing Jiuyou City, Wei Yang has a new understanding of his own strength, but he is still not strong enough and needs to work harder.

For the combination of pure yang internal force and pile skills, a better combination of magic reform is needed.

A quiet night.

Early the next morning.

Amid the hasty knock on the door, Zilu said, "Boss, we have encountered a drowning person."

Wei Yang opened the door and asked in confusion, "Drowning?"

Zilu nodded: "Yes, a child, only seven or eight years old, was floating in the water, was found by Lord Mo Jiao, pushed him over, and when he picked it up, he was still alive, but the situation was not very good."

Wei Yang said, "Where is it?"

"At the bow."

Wei Yang decisively walked towards the bow.

Soon, Wei Yang saw the drowning man.

A little boy in ordinary clothes, pale, still unconscious, barely breathing.

Captain Cheng Yue is giving first aid to the little boy, looking very professional.

Wei Yang looked at it carefully, and suddenly his eyes were strange.

Because under his spiritual eyes, Wei Yang discovered that this little boy was not a real person, and there was an obvious fluctuation of mana in his body, which should be a puppet or a prop.

Good guy, this is definitely not an accidental encounter, but a well-prepared one.

Seeing that the little boy was still awake, Wei Yang suddenly smiled, walked over and said, "Captain Cheng, let me come."

Cheng Yue said: "I have learned first aid, I can't stop, you open his mouth and breathe out for him."

Wei Yang said: "These are useless, they are already dead, I don't want to bother them, so let's throw them away."

Cheng Yue was taken aback.

Wei Yang pulled her up, then directly grabbed the little boy's feet, picked him up, and walked to the side of the boat.

Seeing that Wei Yang really waved his hand, he was about to throw the little boy out.

The little boy suddenly opened his eyes and coughed.

Wei Yang pretended not to see it, and raised the little boy directly.

The little boy was shocked, and hurriedly said: "I'm awake, I'm really awake, don't throw it away."

Wei Yang smiled and said, "You woke up in time."

"Hehe, this shows that you are the best brother. This golden hook hangs upside down. Hey, the turbid air recoiled, and I immediately regained my senses. Brother, there is no repayment for saving my life. I will promise you with my body. It’s okay to serve tea, water, and warm quilts.” The little boy hurriedly said, with a flattering expression on his face.

Wei Yang sneered: "Just that direct? Unpretentious?"

The little boy said helplessly: "Brother, I also want to be reserved, but you are too reckless, don't give me a chance to show it."

"Then why do you want to approach me? Who is your master?"

The little boy timidly said: "Brother, if I say that I don't have a master, do you believe it or not?"

Wei Yang said: "Do you think I believe it or not?"

The little boy said helplessly: "I really have no owner. In other words, I had a owner a hundred years ago, but now I am free. My elder brother wants to take me in. Don't worry about adoption. No one will compete with you." Custody."

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes.

This little bastard can speak quite well.

"Then what is the purpose of your approaching me? Just tell me, don't give me nonsense, otherwise I will throw you into the water immediately, and if you approach me again, I will tear you down." Wei Yang said in a bad tone.

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, and he said: "Okay, big brother, let me down, I'll confess."

Wei Yang waved his hand and threw the little boy out, but it turned over in the air and landed firmly.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yue was dumbfounded.

Just now he looked like he was dying, but now he is alive and well, the contrast is too great.

Is that human being?

At this time, the little boy looked at Wei Yang, clasped his fists in a very quack manner, and said seriously: "Brother, let me introduce myself, my name is Kongkong, I am a living dead man, and I was Fu Yunjie's partner before, and he cooperated with him internally and externally, cheating and abducting me." , worked together for many years, this time, he still asked me to support him outside."

"However, when I saw my elder brother come out with the curse mark left by Fu Yunjie on his body, I knew he was killed by my elder brother. According to my instinct of following the strong, I decided to join my elder brother and ask him to give me a chance."