"Young Master, can you really take on the tendons?"

Dahei looked at the rice paper in his hand. It was the medicinal materials and utensils listed by Du Yong. It was a long string and it looked quite decent.

Du Yong glanced at him: "I can just take a fuck!"

Yang Jin also smiled: "Old Fan's tendons have completely broken, and it's hard to save the gods when they come. How could you, a fool, believe it?"

Dahei embarrassedly, grabbed his head and asked, "Why don't Lao Fan doubt it? He is not stupid."

Du Yong explained: "First of all, Lao Fan is already in the six senses, and he will catch any hope. Besides, I am from the Soul Destroying Sect and have a nickname for a little divine doctor, so in Lao Fan's mind, it's normal for me to have a few brushes."

He Laosan asked: "But after you have been treated for a while, Lao Fan will definitely find clues."

Du Yong nodded: "So we have to draw more information from Lao Fan's mouth in a limited time. It is not limited to information from the Holy Pill Sect or the Soul Destroying Sect. As long as it is information we don't know, it's all considered profitable. Whether it's working in a public rank or a gangster in the world, it's always right to know more."

Yang Jin added: "When we are by my side, we should pay attention to indirect and make it more natural."

He Laosan and Da Hei responded.

In the next two days, Du Yong helped Lao Fan treat his tendons before he went out.

During the treatment, Dahei acted as an assistant, boiled medicine and delivered equipment, and Yang Jin and He Laosan were not idle either. They took advantage of Lao Fan's weakest to attack and really found a lot of information.

First of all, the eight evil sects in ancient times have been named, namely the eighth sects of the Yellow Sect, also known as one sect, three sects and four sects.

Holy Pill Sect: Those who make elixirs want to use elixirs to live forever.

Demon Heart Sect: After experiencing various hardships, the demon heart is born, and the potential of life is maximized.

Forgetful Sect: First move, then forgetful, and finally reach the realm of immortality.

Soul Destroying Sect: Cultivate the spirit and take the body as its ultimate goal.

Retrograde School: Suit is cheap, reverse is noble, reversal is noble, reversal of exercises, distorted space, and eventually want to break through the space.

The Death School: Pay attention to seeing and pursuing death, and understand the true meaning of life in death.

Lihua School: Practice the art of men and women, harming others and self-interest, protecting youth and prolonging life.

Vajra Sect: Practice the physical body, and become a saint in the physical body.

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Lao Fan has only contacted the Holy Dan Sect, the Soul Destroying Sect, and the Vajra Sect. The other five sects have only heard from their fellow disciples, but this has already opened up Du Yong's ears.

It is not difficult to see that the eighth-level Yellow Sect all have the purpose of immortality, but the means are different.

Yang Jin speculated that the ancestor of the Bali of the Yellow Sect should be a madman who pursues immortality and has a high talent.

In addition to the name of Baliu, Lao Fan also revealed a piece of news about the Vajra Sect, that is, the Vajra Sect has a large stronghold in Qianzhou, but it is not known the specific location.

When discussing the King Kong Sect, Du Yong remembered Wei Shan. The deal between him and Wei Shan was not over yet. He promised Wei Shan to help him find his missing wife and children as much as possible.

"Brother Fan, have you ever heard of Weishan from the King Kong Sect?"

Du Yongti Lao Fan sent true qi. The treatment in the past two days was mainly to relieve pain. Du Yong sold his strength and the effect was good, so Lao Fan had no doubts yet.

"Weishan?"

Lao Fan obviously knew it and nodded, "I heard that the sinner of the Vajra Sect, if it weren't for the accidentally arrested by Weishan, Huyun Temple in the capital would not have collapsed."

Du Yong laughed and said, "I heard that Wei Shan fell into the hands of a group of children. Is that true?"

Lao Fan also smiled: "At that time, he was besieged by the first team of the Dali Temple Fire Group. He was indeed a group of children, but there were many people. Wei Shan originally broke out of the siege, but there was a small ball named Du Yong who secretly chased after him and ambushed him by taking a detour. From this, it can be seen that Wei Shan is really not good. If I met Du Yong, I would definitely not be so embarrassed and I would definitely capture him."

"Ahem..."

Yang Jin couldn't help but cover his mouth, his expression was very strange.

Dahei and He Laosan both turned their heads away, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Lao Fan was very surprised: "What's wrong with Brother Debiao?"

Yang Jin shook his head: "It's nothing. I ate a little too much breakfast and had a little hiccup."

Du Yong quickly brought back the topic: "Brother Fan, I heard that Dali Temple captured Weishan, but it was released again. What's going on?"

Lao Fan snorted coldly: "What else can happen? Wei Shan betrayed the King Kong Sect and changed the name of the news. What's funny is that the King Kong Sect organized a team of experts to chase Wei Shan, but did not catch up. Wei Shan has no news yet, and I don't know where he hurried."

Du Yong asked intentionally: "Is there no handle in Weishan? For example, family or something?"

Lao Fan nodded: "There is a family member who secretly married and had children, but he disappeared many years ago."

He paused and said curiously: "Brother Zhang, why do you care so much about Weishan?"

Du Yong smiled and said, "I heard that he has a powerful axe technique, and I am very interested. If he could hold Wei Shan's wife and children, would you tell me that he could lead Wei Shan out?"

Lao Fan shook his head: "According to my speculation, Wei Shan's wife and children should have fallen into the hands of the King Kong Sect and were secretly executed. Wei Shan had already discovered the clues, so he betrayed the King Kong Sect."

Du Yong asked again: "There is no other possibility?"

Lao Fan thought for a while: "Of course, there is, for example, Weishan's wife and children take the initiative to hide, which is relatively small. If you want to hide, you must hide in the deep mountains and forests, otherwise you will not be able to escape. For example, the Vajra Sect killed Weishan's wife and left his son, and directly joined the Vajra Sect when they grew up. Anyway, most of the Vajra Sect's followers were orphans."

He paused and smiled and said, "If Brother Zhang really wants to find Wei Shan's wife and children, it's easy. Just catch a master of the King Kong Sect and ask questions, but I don't recommend you do that. Although the King Kong Sect has suffered heavy losses recently, it has not completely damaged the roots. The overall strength is still very strong, especially the old bald donkey in Gushan, whose strength is unfathomable, and it belongs to the best among our eighth-ranking companies."

"That batch?"

Du Yong frowned slightly and murmured: "Are the eighth-rate masters in batches? Who are they?"

Lao Fan chuckled: "I don't know who they are, but I have heard from my superiors that each sect has at least one or two masters, which adds up to a dozen, so there is nothing wrong with a group of statements."

Du Yong and Yang Jin looked at each other and felt a headache.

Dahei and He Laosan were also shocked, and the gentleman murmured: "I really thought there were only ten grandmasters in the world. I didn't expect that there were so many of us eighth-rate people."

Lao Fan smiled and said, "You can't blame you, I thought so before."

At this time, Lingling shouted outside the door: "Young master, it's time for lunch!"

"good!"

Du Yong responded, and then said to Lao Fan: "Brother Fan's meals will be taken in and he will continue to treat them in the afternoon."

Lao Fan nodded and asked, "Brother Zhang, what's going on outside now? There will be no danger here, right?"

This question was answered by Yang Jin: "The situation is getting worse and worse. The government organized a door-to-door search and posted notices everywhere. I think I will find this here sooner or later, but Brother Fan, please rest assured that we will transfer before the government comes."

Lao Fan frowned loudly when he heard this, and turned to Du Yong again: "Brother Zhang, when can I walk?"

Du Yong made a fuss: "Brother Fan, I can't be anxious. I have to divide it into several steps. I must first nourish my qi and blood..."

Lao Fan interrupted: "Don't worry about the premise for now, just tell me what exactly happened?"

Du Yong had no choice but to continue to whisper: "First use a knife to cut the flesh and bones, then use the broken tendons to fit the interface, and then slowly merge them with heat. This is a long process, and blood will flow, so if there is insufficient qi and blood, you can't hold it up."

Yang Jin laughed secretly, Du Yong's nonsense sounded a little reasonable.

Lao Fan thought for a while: "What if I use cold force to freeze the blood vessels when it is fused?"

Du Yong shook his head: "It's useless to freeze. Fusion is to use heat and it will thaw soon, unless there is a master who is very good at cold energy, and he follows from beginning to end."

Old Fan was silent for a while and murmured: "We once used Han Jin, which is very powerful!"

"Zeng Zhuang?"

Du Yong heard the title for the second time. The first time was in Youmang Mountain. He heard from the group of people from the Soul Destroying Sect that the leader Zeng was the person in the two counties of Shengdan Gate in Chuanming and Chuanning.

"nothing!"

Lao Fan shook his head and skipped the topic of Master Zeng and asked, "Brother Zhang, can you put a wheelchair in and push me to the street to see it?"

Du Yong quickly agreed: "There is no problem with the wheelchair, but if you go out, you can only go to the evening. Brother Fan, what do you want to see?"

Lao Fan smiled and said, "It's okay to go tonight. I want to see if there is any secret note left by our Holy Pill Gate."

"That's how it works!"

Du Yong was overjoyed, and maybe he could get some useful information, so he nodded: "I can go out tonight."

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At midnight, there was moonlight and the street was quiet.

After Lingling and Qingyao fell asleep, Du Yong personally pushed the wheelchair and carried Lao Fan through various streets of the town.

Yang Jin walked in front with a lantern, behind Dahei and He Laosan.

Lao Fan focused on the walls and pillars carefully, and Du Yong just followed and didn't ask much questions.

After walking through three streets, I found several rather strange patterns on the walls of some inns and shops, but they were all carved for a long time, so Lao Fan didn't care.

Du Yong asked carefully: "Brother Fan, I have seen so many strange patterns just now, but are there any secret notes of your Holy Pill Sect?"

Lao Fan did not answer, as if he was in deep thought.

Du Yong didn't ask any more questions, pushed him forward and continued to look for the pattern.

After walking through another street, Lao Fan suddenly asked, "Brother Debiao, you told me before that government notices were posted everywhere, but we just walked on four major streets, why didn't we even see a notice?"

Du Yongxin said something bad.

Yang Jin quickly made up for it: "There are still some during the day, and they should have been blown away by the wind, and there was a strong wind today."

Lao Fan said in a deep voice: "Don't fool me, even if I'm blown away by the wind, there will be traces of paste... You are not from the Soul Destroying Sect, you are deliberately deceiving me."
To be continued...