Of course, there is no absolute in everything. What impresses people with superpowers the most is the improvement of their cultivation. For them, power has no meaning. Only by improving their cultivation can they have everything!
In a world like this, it takes countless years for a demigod to be born, which means that resources are very scarce, and it is difficult for him to even improve his cultivation level!
However, some of the resources he can find do not need to rely on the secular dynasty to provide them!
This is almost a dead end!
The more Long Qingyang thinks about it, the more he thinks!
What does a demigod need that he can't do?
If a demigod can't do it, can a mortal do it?
Mr. Yin gave himself hope, but then shattered it with his own hands!
Is this old immortal just playing tricks on me?
"Although I am a mortal, I still know many supernatural things. It is easy to practice, but hard to find the techniques!"
Um?
Boshan on the side was really impressed by the old man!
This old man actually knows the importance of the exercises. Thinking about it, his experience is not simple!
"Kung Fu? Please tell me in detail, sir."
Long Qingyang was completely convinced.
Although there are many superpowers who cooperate with him, he himself does not know much about the situation of superpowers.
Of course he knew the skills, but he really didn't know the importance of the skills.
"It took so many years for a demigod to be born in this world. Where did he get the skills of the demigod state? I'm afraid, here, the skills of the demigod state are far more difficult to find than resources!"
"Yes!"
Long Qingyang slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.
However, the problem comes again!
"But, sir, I don't have any skills either!"
He had a sad face, but Long Qingyang was happy in his heart. Since the old man said this, he must have a clue.
Otherwise, I will definitely stab him with a knife!
"It's a coincidence that I know such a secret book of exercises!"
"Wow hahahaha... That's great, that's great. Sir, you are worthy of being a god! You are truly the king's noble man and a lucky star!"
"Sure enough, old guy!" Long Qingyang was convinced.
Mr. Yin looked at him sideways, and Long Qingyang retracted his expression in embarrassment.
He suddenly realized that something was wrong. Originally, he was the one who caught the old man, but now, it was the old man who caught him!
What if you could control a demigod and have your own army?
Long Qingyang suddenly felt terrified!
There was also a hint of amusement in Boshan's eyes, and it was getting more and more fun!
There was silence in the pavilion. On the lake, the wind blew the duckweeds, creating a slight chill and stimulating Long Qingyang.
The coolness allowed him to experience the moment of life and death with a knife on his neck. Gradually, murderous intent emerged in his eyes.
If you kill the old man and don't get the skills, you won't get the support of the demigods, and the uprising will definitely fail.
If you continue to threaten the old man, if the old man breaks his face, he still has no chance of winning.
If you cooperate with an old man, it is easy for the old man to turn his back on the customer. He has worked hard for more than ten years to make wedding dresses for others.
If you let go of this matter and the old man knows his secret, he will die at any time!
…
After thinking about all the possibilities, I fell completely passive!
Long Qingyang discovered that ever since he found this old man, he had dug a hole for himself!
Bury yourself in a pit!
"Sir, I have offended the king many times in the past, please forgive me..."
Now that we have recognized the reality, we can only stabilize the old man first and see if we can find an opportunity to turn defeat into victory. "Master Long, there is no need to tell lies! You threaten the lives of the old man and his family, so you must be prepared for the old man to fight back at any time.
Prepare!"
Mr. Yin's face darkened.
"If I dare to enter the house alone, I have already prepared all my funeral arrangements. If you kill me now, it will not help!"
"Sir, sir, I am confused and have not thought well enough. I have offended you. Please forgive me."
My purpose is not to blackmail you, but I am really worthless for you. I really want to be as rich and powerful as you! I also really want to get help from you!"
"It goes without saying! I don't have any desire for power. I just want my family to live a safe and prosperous life!"
When Mr. Yin said this again, it sounded completely different to Long Qingyang's ears!
If this old man hands over his skills to a demigod, he can definitely get the demigod's protection!
With the long life of a demigod, there is no problem in protecting a family for hundreds of thousands of years!
What is the purpose of this old man coming to the mansion today?
Looking at Long Qingyang's twinkling eyes, Mr. Yin seemed to know what he was thinking:
"Master Long, I'm here today to settle these matters with you! I can protect your life in front of the demigods, but as for what happens to you a hundred years from now, I can't do anything about you!"
Long Qingyang's face turned completely ashen.
"gentlemen……"
"Don't mention any more uprisings or anything like that! I've never heard of it, and you didn't say anything about it either! Master Long, don't push yourself too far!"
Without waiting for Long Qingyang to say anything, the old man stood up and walked slowly towards the Jiuqu Bridge.
"Master Long, please ask someone to send this old man back! From now on, you and I should not meet each other again, so we can take care of ourselves!"
Helpless, the dejected Long Qingyang arranged a carriage to send the old man back.
Boshan did not stop and followed the old man.
Go all the way to the northwest of the city. The northwest of the city has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and is mostly filled with large and small manors.
The carriage stopped outside a large manor. The old man got out and was greeted by the butler.
After entering the hall, the old man gave a few instructions, the housekeeper left, and the old man sat down alone and waited quietly.
Five minutes later, the housekeeper came back and helped the old man go out and get into the carriage. There were four tall horses in front and behind the carriage. The people on the horses were all dressed up, and the convoy trotted all the way out of the city.
After leaving the city, we continued walking to the northwest mountains. The mountains here are amazing and the scenery is beautiful. The clouds and mist on the peaks are shrouded, giving you a fairyland-like scenery.
An hour later, the carriage stopped in front of a mountain wall.
The old man got out of the car and said:
"You all go down the mountain and wait!"
Everyone seemed to know the situation, and after singing "Oi", they turned around and went down the mountain.
Seeing that the convoy was far away, the old man faced the mountain wall, adjusted his clothes, and then said respectfully:
"Master Immortal, Yin Ruliu has something urgent to ask for!"
There was no movement on the mountain wall, and there was no sound inside the mountain.
However, the old man kept his bowed waist and remained motionless.
Just when the old man felt that he could no longer hold on any longer, a voice came from an indistinguishable direction.
"come in!"
As the sound sounded, the mountain wall rippled, and a passage appeared out of thin air.
The old man felt anxious and looked at the passage. Fear flashed in his eyes. He calmed down and walked towards the passage with determination.
What he didn't know was that an invisible figure followed behind him.
Even the man inside the mountain didn't find Bo Shan.
Passing through the passage, there is a different kind of valley, but inside the valley, there is a mist, and from near to far, one layer after another of green mountains stretch into the distance.
Some palaces and buildings were built according to the mountain topography, but the number is not large.
At this time, there was a boy waiting at the mouth of the valley.
The old man entered, and the boy led him to the depths of the valley and stopped in front of a palace.
"Master, we have been brought here."
"Go down."
"Yes, Master."
The boy didn't look at the old man, turned around and left.
"I remember you, what do you want from me?"
The words in the hall made the old man feel relieved.
"Master Immortal, I have a secret book that I would like to dedicate to you."
The old man knew the temper of this immortal master and didn't like to talk nonsense with mortals, so he got straight to the point when he came up.
"Oh? What secret book is it?"
The voice in the hall did not change at all and was still very dull, as if nothing could interest him.
"The old man discovered a semi-god-level skill secret book..."
"What...what! What did you say!"
That voice is no longer calm!
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the old man.
This man was in his forties, with a slightly thin body, and three strands of green beard that showed the spirit of an immortal. At this time, his eyes were shining.
But Yin Ruliu's legs were trembling, her whole body was trembling, and she was about to kneel down.
The Taoist noticed his gaffe and quickly regained his momentum. The old man fell to his knees with a pop.
"Do you have demigod-level skills?"
A Taoist doesn't care about the other person's status, he just wants to get what he wants.
"Yes...yes, Master Immortal."
The old man gasped and climbed up.
"How are you sure it's a demigod-level technique?"
"It's clearly written on the skill that it was the skill that an immortal practiced thousands of years ago when he was a demigod..."
"How did you find out?"
The man's eyes looked at the old man aggressively again.
The old man felt huge pressure. This pressure, which he felt for the first time, was terrifying. It seemed that he was an ant and would be crushed at any time.
He believes that as long as he dares to say something nonsense or even say something that makes the other party feel dissatisfied, he will be crushed to pieces!
"This... this is what the villain found in a broken unknown ancient book...
This ancient book is weird, it is broken inside, only the front and back covers are intact, it is made of unknown animal skin, and the old man accidentally discovered this book of skills inside the animal skin..."
After the old man finished speaking, he waited tremblingly beside him, not even daring to wipe the sweat off his face.
The Taoist stroked his beard and said nothing, his eyes flickering as he thought about something.
Ten excruciating minutes passed, and the old man felt that his life was almost exhausted.
"Tell me what you want."
The Taoist knows very well that if the other party offers the treasure for no reason, it is natural that he has something to ask for.
"Master Immortal is very serious. I have nothing else to ask for. I just want to dedicate the book to you. Only in the hands of Master Immortal can such a treasure of the Immortal Family be put to its full use."
The old man unexpectedly did not make any request.
The Taoist nodded with satisfaction, and finally a smile appeared in his eyes.
"You are very good! Don't worry, I will ensure that your family is safe and prosperous one day!"
"Thank you, Master Immortal. I am deeply grateful!"
The old man immediately knelt down and kowtowed three times.
He had completely forgotten his promise to Long Qingyang.
Or maybe it was on purpose. He never thought of helping Long Qingyang in the first place. That verbal promise was purely for the purpose of leaving the City Lord's Mansion safely.
What's more, Long Qingyang dared to threaten him with the lives of his whole family, how could he not avenge him?