It didn't take long for Wang Zhang to find him again.
"Shangxian, there is a new discovery."
Wang Zhang looked respectful, holding a yellow gourd in both hands, and handed it to Jiang Bai.
Ever since he met the girl from the Zhang family, Wang Zhang never dared to have any other petty or disrespectful thoughts.
Even the immortals of the Zhang family were so polite to Jiang Bai, so Jiang Bai must have some big connections.
Moreover, Wang Zhang had something to do with Jiang Bai in the big news at Kurong Temple.
He still can't forget the scene there, as if it was destroyed by a natural disaster. All the houses were destroyed and not a single blade of grass grew.
The current Kurong Temple has become a wasteland.
All he has to do is serve Jiang Bai well. When the other party is happy, he will reward him with whatever he wants, which will be enough to benefit him for the rest of his life.
Wang Zhang's heart surged when he thought of this.
And since Jiang Bai came, the Feiyun Gang has been doing good things again and again.
The Blood Spirit Gang, which was originally regarded as a serious problem by Wang Zhang, unexpectedly, for some unknown reason, all the senior members exploded and died, leaving only the pawns in front of them.
The Feiyun Gang easily took over the territory of the Blood Spirit Gang and is now the largest gang in the western district of Weixi City.
Wang Zhang did not forget that all the credit was related to Jiang Bai. Although he did not know what he liked, he still sent him a large amount of gold and silver.
And Jiang Bai is willing to accept anyone who comes. Although it is not of use, it might be useful one day.
You have a whole world to yourself, but are you still afraid that you won’t be able to fit it all in?
At the same time, I also have a lot of favorable impressions of Wang Zhang in my heart. This guy is good at being a good person.
Jiang Bai opened the wine gourd and smelled it, then threw it aside in disgust.
Then it said half-jokingly: "You didn't drink, did you?"
For some reason, Wang Zhang always felt that Jiang Bai was smiling.
A crow is laughing, which always looks weird.
Wang Zhang said quickly: "No, no, how can a villain have such courage?"
In fact, he really had this idea. After he found it, he thought it was some kind of fairy liquid, and drinking it would have incredible effects.
But when Wang Zhang thought of Jiang Bai, he still suppressed this small thought.
Living in Weixi City for so many years made him understand the truth that you can take what is given to you by the superiors, but if the superiors don’t tell you, you absolutely can’t take it yourself.
Jiang Bai smiled and said: "Assuming you haven't had any evil intentions, this is wine mixed with human blood. It can only satisfy some perverted appetites."
After hearing its words, Wang Zhang was once again grateful that he had made the right choice.
The thought of wine mixed with human blood made him feel sick.
Then Jiang Bai stopped talking and seemed to be thinking about something with his eyes closed.
Wang Zhang seemed to be thinking about something, and finally gritted his teeth and asked: "Shangxian, I dare to ask, what is going on with the Blood Spirit Gang? Why did they all die in one day?"
Jiang Bai opened his right eye and decided to tell him since this boy had served him well these days.
"The people from the Blood Spirit Gang have practiced castration magic skills, so they are so powerful."
"But since it was castration, of course it was tampered with."
"Anyone who practices magic will become that person's blood bag and will be drained cleanly when necessary."
"Don't practice any techniques of unknown origin in the future."
Jiang Bai thought of the outbreak of Master Heyin's counterattack. He thought it should be the credit of those members of the Blood Spirit Gang.
And Wang Zhang also had the same expression, thinking that there is no pie falling from the sky in this world.
The demon and the other fell into silence.
About half an hour later, Jiang Bai suddenly said: "I'm leaving in a moment."
Wang Zhang had already expected it. After all, dragons do not live with snakes. Jiang Bai is a superior demon, but he is just a mortal.
And he also got what he wanted, more territory and wealth.
But are these really what you want?
In the end, Wang Zhang was heart-broken. He knelt down in front of Jiang Bai, knocked his head heavily on the ground and said, "I also ask the Immortal to accept this villain as his disciple. I am willing to give up all worldly things and stay with the Immortal for the rest of my life."
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His heavy tone contained his touching determination.
However, Jiang Bai did not respond immediately, and Wang Zhang also pressed his head firmly to the ground, not daring to raise his head.
After about a stick of incense, Jiang Bai slowly spoke, but did not directly respond to Wang Zhang.
"Everything in this world, if you want to become an immortal, can't escape from one thing, blood."
"The reason demons are demons is because they have blood, otherwise they are just livestock."
"The reason why immortals are immortals is because they have blood, otherwise they are just mortals."
"Bloodline is the cornerstone of immortality. Without it, you are destined to miss the path to immortality in this life."
"And you, Wang Zhang, you have no bloodline."
Jiang Bai directly dismissed Wang Zhang's thoughts.
Wang Zhang also had a fantasy when he was young. He imagined that he could be like the protagonist in the author's story, growing up through hardships again and again, and then being appreciated by immortals, embarking on the path to immortality, and living as long as heaven.
Unexpectedly, this world can be so cruel, with blood being the only thing that can cut off the path to immortality for all sentient beings.
Wang Zhang sighed deeply in his heart, his whole body became depressed, and he was about to get up and leave.
"But..." The words Jiang Bai once again aroused Wang Zhang's hope. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Bai expectantly.
Just listen to Jiang Bai's eloquent words: "Although you are not destined to be an immortal, you can still practice martial arts."
"If you practice martial arts to the extreme, you will not be much worse than the immortals you know."
"I'm going to teach you a method now so that you can practice it easily and be able to dominate the world in the future."
It can feel Wang Zhang's determination. When it was young, it also had a dream of becoming an immortal or a hero, so it planned to give Wang Zhang a chance.
"Thank you Master for teaching the Dharma!" Wang Zhang showed ecstasy on his face and bowed to Jiang Bai. This bow was sincere and came from his heart.
Jiang Bai did not correct Wang Zhang's statement, so just accept him as your master.
I taught Wang Zhang's Kung Fu himself, so I can afford to be called my master.
I saw Jiang Bai spit out a skill from his mouth, with three big characters written on it, Yinji Kung Fu.
This skill is abridged from the Yin Corpse Skill.
When Jiang Bai had nothing to do, he would read the exercises to pass the time. Sometimes he would make some deletions by himself and write a book of exercises that mortals could practice.
It deletes contents such as corpse refining and trickery, and only retains the most basic body refining.
And he completely ignored the three realms of martial arts: skin training, tendon training, and internal organs training, and directly absorbed the energy of heaven and earth. The great achievement was innate, and his destructive power was not inferior to that of the weird cultivation realm.
The principle is to absorb the Yin Qi from dead bodies, or practice in places with extremely heavy Yin Qi, such as cemeteries, deserted villages, etc.
And this skill is the top skill that everyone in the world has been thinking about, and it only exists in legends.
Once someone knows about it, it will definitely cause a bloody storm in the entire world, and all the sects will compete for it.
Jiang Bai did not ask Wang Zhang to repay him in the future, and Wang Zhang looked down upon him. He only regarded it as giving some comfort to a mortal who longed to become an immortal.
"Thank you, Master..."
Wang Zhang picked up the technique and wanted to thank Jiang Bai again, but when he looked at Jiang Bai again, there was nothing there, as if nothing had ever existed.