In the hut, Jiang Ming seemed not to see the black dog's resentful eyes, and said calmly:
"As long as you take the medicine on time, you won't die...can you write?"
The black dog stared at Jiang Ming for a long time, as if he wanted to show his teeth and show resistance... Finally, thinking of this human's cruel methods, he could only nod in humiliation.
Jiang Ming was not surprised. He could think of teaching Fourth Master how to read. It was impossible for the person who trained this black dog to think of it.
He immediately threw the paper and charcoal over and asked:
"Let me ask you...name, origin, where is the master, why did you come to kill me?"
"I'm not here to kill you..." Black Dog was shocked and wrote quickly.
"You're so bold, you dare to quibble!" Jiang Ming recalled the plot he had seen, and slapped the table: "If you lie again, I'll chop off your dog legs and stew them... Tell you everything you know!"
The black dog's eyes were frightened, and it felt as if the other party's eyes were constantly wandering on its hind legs. It quickly pulled the tissue paper and wrote quickly:
"My name is Heidou, I come from the country of Yue... My master has entered Yunmeng Mountain... I was about to chase him... We are really not here to kill you..."
"Don't talk nonsense... What is your master's name, appearance, and cultivation?" Jiang Ming didn't wait for it to finish writing, and continued to ask: "Explain everything about you and your master, and I won't ask if you dare to hide it again.
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His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he kept scanning all parts of the black dog...
Heidou's dark face almost turned pale with fright. He picked up a charcoal pen and wrote wildly: "The owner's name is Wu Rong, 24 years old, tall and thin...a third-rate warrior..."
"My master's ancestors once learned the art of beast control in the mountains, and the Wu family also had a master... But now the family is in decline, and only the master has a single seedling left. Hearing that the immortal fate of Yunmeng Mountain is coming again, he wanted to try his luck...
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The black dog kept writing, one piece of paper after another was filled with writing. Jiang Ming browsed one by one with pleasure, and gradually figured out the origin of the black dog.
If the black dog didn't lie...then the man in a bamboo hat who came to Baicaotang to buy medicinal materials for animal control should be Wu Rong, the owner of the black dog.
According to what the black dog said, the ancestor of the Wu family lived nearly a thousand years ago. He once learned the art of beast control in Yunmeng Mountain. Relying on this, he made the family extremely prosperous in less than three generations...
…
But great things must come true. After all, the art of beast control is only an auxiliary method. Moreover, the Wu family's ability to control beasts is so good that it has been cared about by interested people... Hundreds of years have passed, and after wars, battles and other changes, the Wu family has also gradually declined.
, although he survived all the way, he was the only one left in Wu Rong's generation.
This black dog was the protector that Wu Rong's father used Wu Rong's blood to train for him during his lifetime. He also left some money to protect Wu Rong and live a stable life.
It's a pity that Wu Rong's ability is not that good, but he is quite arrogant... According to Heidou, Wu Rong was unwilling to accept the silence of his family, and thought that the beast control skills were not strong enough and were only foreign objects, so he wanted to come to Yunmeng Shanze
, looking for a real way to become an immortal and restore the glory of the family.
However, Wu Rong didn't want the black bean to risk following him, so he drugged it halfway and threw it down. Thanks to the black bean dog's sensitive nose, he was able to find it all the way.
As for why there is still a incomplete recipe for beast control circulating at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, this is not what Heidou knows...
"Perhaps there was a Wu family member in the past who wanted to go back to Yunmeng Mountain to seek opportunities..." Jiang Ming shook his head, too lazy to think about it.
As for the beast control skills not being strong enough...
"It's not that I'm not strong enough, it's that I'm not strong enough in your hands!" Jiang Ming muttered in his heart. Even if he is a master warrior, his blood is extremely precious and he cannot withstand bloodshed every day.
"But it seems that Yunmeng Mountain is really destined to be immortal!"
According to what Heidou said, Jiang Ming also had a clearer understanding of the so-called Yunmeng Mountain Immortal Fate.
According to the classics handed down from the Wu family, the ancestor of the Wu family learned the art of beast control in Yunmeng Mountain. After establishing the Wu family, he would collect rare treasures of heaven and earth, rare stones and wonderful medicines, and personally send them into the depths of Yunmeng Mountain...
…It wasn’t until the death of the ancestor of the Wu family that he stopped doing this.
"The so-called immortal fate is more like a transaction..." Jiang Ming pondered, this sleeping immortal is like a mountain god, collecting tributes and granting opportunities.
"But if you are a real immortal, why bother so much? If you need anything, you can just get it yourself..."
A grandmaster can easily establish a huge force and do things for him... This immortal can easily create a grandmaster force, so why should he hide in a ravine and borrow the help of others to do things?
"The immortal who appears every few hundred years is injured...or is he sealed?" Jiang Ming muttered in his heart, but a being who can live for thousands of years is probably not a weak person.
"The ancestors of the Wu family pay tribute every year, and they are afraid that the immortal will do something to them, so they have to obey..." Jiang Ming thought about whether he could be immune to the immortal's methods because of his immortal source of light.
Forget it, let's just wait and see. Don't rush now. Even an immortal will be tortured to death one day...
"But I still have a bunch of topaz bead fragments, so I can give it a try..."
"By the way, do you have complete beast-control skills?" Jiang Ming suddenly asked. If he were Wu Rong's father, he would definitely pass on the family's secrets to this black dog. After all, is there any safer way than this?
Woolen cloth.
According to the black dog's description, complete beast control not only allows humans to communicate with animals, but also has animal martial arts training techniques. As long as there are enough resources, ordinary animals can accumulate blood and become warriors... This is why Black Bean can
The reason for becoming a third-rate warrior.
"This is much more powerful than my prescription for controlling animals!" Jiang Ming looked expectantly.
"No..." Black Dog wrote quickly and shook his head firmly.
Jiang Ming nodded, it seemed that his guess was correct, it really does exist!
But it seems that this bald-tailed dog is quite loyal to the Wu family... How to deceive him is a problem.
Suddenly, the sound of birds flying through the sky was heard outside the window.
Boom!
Jiang Ming's eyes moved, and with lightning speed, he knocked out the black dog with one punch.
A swift flew in from the window, its movements seemed a little anxious, and it quickly spat out a ball of paper.
"The man refining the medicine was killed... Two Liang family members were injured and were walking down the mountain. They expected to leave in three days... The man refining the medicine was tortured and interrogated before his death. He casually said that the prescription was left in Baicao Hall..."
Jiang Ming suddenly felt bad. You are going to die if you die. Why did you drag me into the water? Don't talk nonsense when you are being tortured...
Do I have a prescription... I really do, but it's not yours either!
"It's true that when someone is sitting at home, the pot comes from the sky!"
And the Liang family, I don’t know where they got the information from, how did they know that Wu Rong had a prescription for controlling animals...
But there's no point thinking about it now, the top priority... is to nip the trouble in the bud.
He stood up and was about to go out. Suddenly he saw the big black dog again, his eyes moved immediately, and he burned the note...
"Anyway, those two people were injured and can't get out yet..." Jiang Ming sat at the table, already sketching a script in his mind.
Early next morning.
Heidou woke up in a daze.
"You are too tired from the long journey, I want you to sleep a little longer..."
Jiang Ming had a kind face: "It was all a misunderstanding before. I'm really sorry. Now I realize that you are so loyal and honest. We have no grudges. You definitely didn't come to kill me... You are so loyal to your master.
I am also very moved, why don't I go into the mountains with you and help you find your master."
Heidou was a little moved and scratched his aching head, but he didn't dare to move.
"Okay, it's decided..." Jiang Ming smiled, stuffed the black dog into the medicine basket to keep it from moving, picked up the medicine basket and walked towards the mountain.