Lu Xingyan and Xiao Mo didn't know why, and they both looked at Ji Mingyao with confused expressions.
On the other hand, the big man beside him seemed to suddenly become anxious.
"I know too many things, and there are many things that happened twenty years ago. I really don't know which thing you want to know."
That's what he said, but no one present was a fool.
Ji Mingyao knew that the big man was deliberately concealing it, so he took out the bottle containing the curse liquid.
"You know this thing, right?"
She used affirmation to prevent the big man from fooling her again.
The big man's eyes trembled slightly, but he pretended to be stupid and took the bottle and looked through it carefully. At the same time, he looked at Ji Mingyao's expression with his peripheral vision and guessed what she meant.
"I have an impression, this, this is the curse liquid."
He asked tentatively. Seeing that Ji Mingyao had no reaction, he frowned and continued: "This thing is a eliminated product and has serious side effects. Xuanming Sect no longer uses it."
Ji Mingyao smiled lightly and said nothing, shouting that she knew everything she said, and she wanted to hear what she didn't know.
He yelled and saw that she remained silent, realizing that friendship cannot be fooled.
"Actually, the production of this thing was not much back then. How did you get it?"
"Don't worry about it. I want to know if there is a solution to this thing."
Ji Mingyao refused to reveal more.
The big man actually had some guesses in his mind.
Only a few people had seen this thing back then, most of it was destroyed here, and only a few were taken out.
And among these few, they were only related to those people more than 20 years ago.
He hesitated to speak, fearing that his identity would be exposed if he did.
However, if you can’t let go of your child, you can’t trap the wolf.
Compared to what he wants, revealing his identity seems less important.
The big man swallowed his saliva and said, "Someone in Shangshan Academy took the cursed liquid out back then. Who are you to them?"
"I told you, it's none of your business."
Ji Mingyao's eyes flashed, but she still refused to elaborate.
"If everyone is more honest, cooperation will be more enjoyable."
She warned meaningfully
The big man pursed his lips and frowned, seeming very uncomfortable.
"The curse liquid can only suppress it, but cannot completely solve it, and the thing that suppresses it is here.
The frost grass that Xuanming Sect has been cultivating over the years is one of the most critical things."
Over the years, the Xuanming Sect has been trying to find ways to make the frost grass mature continuously to facilitate their research, but there has been no progress.
Even if the Xueling clan is destroyed and the mountain spirits are taken away, it will not help.
Even in recent years, due to the closure of the Snowy Mountains, frost grass cannot bloom and mature normally, and their research has tended to stagnate and cannot make any progress.
Of course, these are all things Xuanming Sect brought upon themselves. Shui made these idiots disobey him back then.
These big guys didn't tell Ji Mingyao that their cooperation was based on interests, and it was normal for them not to be honest with each other.
Ji Mingyao knew that the big man had reservations, so if he kept asking, he might not get the truth.
She asked speculatively: "The thing you want me to find is related to frost grass?"
"Yes, yes, deep in the Xuanming Sect, there is a water spring, and there is a monster in the water spring. It is that monster I want."
The big man said urgently, "We have to hurry up, I'm afraid that the Xuanming Sect people can't take the monster away and will kill it."
"You want a living monster?"
Ji Mingyao originally thought that what the big man wanted was the corpse of the monster, or blood or something.
Later, when I heard what he said, he sounded like a monster trying to live.