I have the strongest merit system

In the afternoon, Huang Shaoyan really had plans.

All kinds of fun.

Pulsatilla and Taoist Yunshan didn't look like masters at all. They were immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves, and they shook more powerfully than young people.

To be honest, Wei Yang doesn't dislike this kind of entertainment.

It's just a joke.

I understand everything I understand.

But playing with the two old men, I really can't see their expressions of wanting to get in, and I always feel uncomfortable.

After just drinking some wine, Wei Yang found a reason to leave.

Huang Shaoyan couldn't persuade him to stay, so he personally sent him out.

As soon as Wei Yang left, the two old men, who looked depraved at first, calmed down and sat on the sofa, each hugging two ragged young ladies.

Pulsatilla grinned and said: "I can be sure, it's a baby who just came out of the mountain."

Taoist Yunshan said: "Unfortunately, I haven't found out the details."

"Does it matter? As long as the person is real, all these years, how have we ever had friendship with the heirs of those sects and families? Hehe, they are all superior and look down on people." Pulsatilla smiled.

"That's true." Taoist Yunshan nodded.

"Okay, the first contact is good, how to maintain it in the follow-up, let's see the opportunity, this kid seems to be particularly interested in worldly strange things, maybe it can be used as a direction."

"There is also tomb robbery." Taoist Yunshan added with a smile.

Because I drank some wine.

Huang Shaoyan called for a price for Wei Yang, watched the Mercedes-Benz leave, then turned around and continued to accompany the two old men in style.

Wei Yang, who had looked a little dizzy before, returned to normal.

Without driving, Wei Yang raised his legs in the back seat, squinted his eyes, and summed up the party this time.

Scratched it from beginning to end.

Wei Yang came to three conclusions.

First, Pulsatilla, the Taoist of Yunshan, is an old fox. He is acting from the beginning to the end, and his acting skills are excellent. What he says is true and false.

Second, Qimen practice is not as mysterious as I thought. Although there may be some unimaginable experts, it is different from the Qimen pursuit of longevity that I have thought about.

Qimen also has three religions and nine streams, mixed with the secular world, and practice is to live a better life.

Third, there are some extraordinary, non-human things in this world.

The white snake and salamander in Lianhua Mountain were thought to be very spiritual at first, but now it seems that they are probably the most common spiritual animals. On top of this, there are even more strange spiritual animals or evil spirits.

In addition, I exchanged for a book introducing these rare beasts, exotic flowers and plants, worldly and strange things, and a broken knife with extraordinary origin at first glance.

It can be said that this wave, Wei Yang has gained a lot, and this trip is worthwhile.

As for what the two old men think and think about themselves, let them go.

Anyway, they are talking nonsense, and I am talking nonsense, if they believe me, they are unlucky.

After all, how can you not get your shoes wet when you often stand by the river.

Because of drinking, Wei Yang didn't want to go back to Rose Community to avoid trouble.

Ask the valet driver to take me to the nearest hotel.

I opened the room, took a shower, and when I was lying on the bed, I drank a little wine and it was almost gone.

Picking up "Li Zhengyi's Experience Record", Wei Yang began to read it.

For the things he was interested in, if he didn't finish reading this, he couldn't fall asleep, so he just read it at night.

This record of knowledge and experience is not very thick, at most thirty or so pages.

The previous part talks about all kinds of secular anecdotes. Although some classical Chinese is inserted in the vernacular, it is not difficult to understand and the meaning can be understood.

These anecdotes vary in length, the long ones are two stories per page, and the short ones are five or six stories per page.

There are even some anecdotes, only a few words.

For example, in Fengxian County, Southwest China, there is a thousand-year-old well that can illuminate reincarnation, and peeking into the well can reveal the appearance of previous lives.

The meaning is very clear, but where is Feng County?

After all, this is a book written 200 years ago. There may be differences between the place names at that time and the current ones, but you can keep them in your mind. If you encounter them in the future, you can take a look.

There are only seven or eight pages of secular anecdotes, and there are more than 30 stories. There are more than a dozen kinds of weird things introduced in it.

Then came the exotic beasts.

This is very popular, and many of them are known to Wei Yang, such as dragon and phoenix, unicorn, Pixiu, Kui ox, yellow bird, dragon tortoise and other familiar mythological animals.

But there are also some interesting ones.

For example, the Five Immortals of the Northeast, the Five Poisons of Miaojiang, and the Three Treasures of Kunlun, etc., all speak clearly and logically, and also describe how to deal with the encounter.

Finally, there are exotic flowers and weeds.

This really opened Wei Yang's eyes.

In addition to introducing ginseng baby, ganoderma lucidum, black fairy grass and other immortal medicines in detail, he also talked about various spiritual herbs that Wei Yang had never heard of, and introduced the methods of use and their effects.

This made Wei Yang very interested and looked at it more seriously.

If you can meet it in the future, even if it is useless to you, plant it in your own yard, that is a kind of heritage.

A book of about [-] pages took Wei Yang to read for more than three hours. After reading it, his heart was full of ups and downs. He wished he could enter the book and see those mysterious things with his own eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, Wei Yang couldn't fall asleep even more, put down the book, and picked up the broken knife again.

I just looked at it with spiritual eyes before, and didn't study it very seriously.

Now that no one is disturbing, Wei Yang picked up the broken knife and carefully watched every part of the broken knife.

The handle is long enough to be held with both hands.

On the head of the handle of the knife, there is also a ferocious animal head with exposed fangs, eyebrows and eyes, and flying hair.

It looked like a lion or a tiger, but it didn't feel right, because the fierceness with staring eyes and bared teeth was not something that a tiger could show.

There is still half a meter left on the blade, and it slopes down from the back of the blade, forming a broken blade tip.

It weighs more than ten kilograms.

The whole body looks like a whole without any trace of splicing.

"Why don't you use your internal strength to try?" Wei Yang's eyes flickered.

Now he has 110 years of pure yang internal force.

Although the quality of internal power is not as good as mana.

But a hundred years of internal strength is enough to change the quantity into a qualitative change.

At least, the pulsatilla and Taoist Yunshan felt that they were not as powerful as themselves.

Maybe, their magic power is only 30 to [-] years old?

I guessed in my heart.

Wei Yang held the handle of the knife, and then tried to input a little internal force.

The inner force penetrated deeply and disappeared instantly.

Wei Yang's eyes widened.

I'll go, this thing consumes internal energy?

Some didn't believe it, Wei Yang injected another part of his internal force.

The result was the same as before, it disappeared after entering, like a meat bun beating a dog.

This time Wei Yang was pleasantly surprised.

Internal strength, lost, can be recovered slowly.

But this knife can swallow internal energy, which means that it didn't waste one of its resurrection talismans.

If you can eat it, then eat more.

I don't believe it, I can't feed you enough.

Wei Yang calmed down, and directly output crazily, his internal force was like opening a sluice to release water, the jet was extremely powerful, pouring into the broken knife.

But no matter how much internal force is input into it, it is like water entering the sea without a trace.

Soon, a hundred years of internal energy will be exhausted.

Wei Yang resolutely gave up and continued to output, put down the broken knife, and was a little tired.

After all, such a huge input of internal force took a lot of mental energy.

Seeing Broken Knife still unresponsive, Wei Yang smiled in satisfaction.

If there is no response, it means that the quality is higher, so take your time, sooner or later, it will make you full.

After this wave, Wei Yang was finally tired and sleepy.

He fell directly on the bed and fell asleep in a short time.

The next day, early in the morning, Wei Yang was woken up by the phone ringing.

I picked it up and saw that it was Sister Mu calling.

It's so early, what's the matter?

Wei Yang was puzzled and connected the phone.

"Hello, Miss Mu."

"Xiaoyang, you're not at home, where have you been?"

"I had a social event yesterday. I drank some wine and slept in the hotel. What can you do?"

"If something happens, tell me the address, and I'll come over and talk to you."

Wei Yang said the hotel room number and hung up the phone.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

Wei Yang put on his pajamas and opened the door. It was really Sister Mu, but she looked tired and had dark circles under her eyes.

"What's wrong? Why do you look so haggard?" Wei Yang was a little surprised.

Sister Mu gave Wei Yang an annoyed look: "You still have the face to say it? Isn't it all because of you!"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Yang was speechless.

Sister, don't talk nonsense, I haven't done anything, okay?

At this time, a cleaning aunt passed by outside the door, and she looked over in surprise.

Sister Mu regained her senses, her face turned red immediately, she hurried into the room and closed the door.