Wild Dogs

Chapter 47 Return to Sword Forging Valley

Back at the mine, it was still dark. Yang Fan went back to his room and first took out the old Taoist's things.

In any case, he wouldn't rush to the Blood Fiend Sect.

He will study it carefully first to see if he can find a solution to the blood yin mark from the things on the old Taoist's body.

He really didn't want to go to that Blood Fiend Sect unless absolutely necessary.

He first picked up a jade slip, pressed it to his forehead, and examined its contents.

"Beast Taming!"

The contents of this jade slip are all about taming beasts.

Clearly, the old Taoist priest was using the method of taming beasts to control those rats.

Therefore, after the old Taoist priest was beaten, the rats lost control.

"I could learn it when I have time."

Yang Fan put the jade slip away.

Next, he began to look at the other jade slips.

"The Gu Scripture!"

Yang Fan's expression changed immediately after he opened the jade slip and glanced at it.

The reason is simple: this jade slip contains methods for refining and identifying Gu worms.

"No wonder this old Taoist priest is so skilled at refining Gu poisons; it turns out he obtained them from here."

Yang Fan carefully examined the Gu scripture.

He was eager to know what kind of Gu worm the old Taoist priest had given him.

"The Heart-Eating Gu is incurable once it hatches, but elixirs can be refined to slow down its hatching process..."

Looking at the description in the Gu Scripture, Yang Fan's face turned ashen.

"That old bastard was definitely up to no good!"

Yang Fan clenched his fist.

Clearly, the old Taoist priest never intended for Yang Fan to live.

From beginning to end, the pills he refined could only delay the hatching time of the Gu worms in Yang Fan's body.

Yang Fan had already discovered that the Gu worms were about to hatch.

"Luckily, I struck first. If I had actually listened to this old Taoist priest, I probably wouldn't even know how I died."

Fortunately, the old Taoist priest was already dead, and he was the one who survived.

At least for now, they've survived.

However, after glancing at the palm print on his chest, Yang Fan's expression turned somewhat grim.

He always felt like he was being led by the nose by the old Taoist priest.

First, they used a spell on him to force him to act according to their wishes.

After Yang Fan went to great lengths to kill him, he created the Blood Yin Mark, clearly forcing him to continue working for him.

The old Taoist priest had already avenged the Xu family, but the humiliation he suffered in the Blood Fiend Sect had not yet been resolved. Naturally, the old Taoist priest used letters to force Yang Fan to avenge him.

"I refuse to believe that you, old Taoist priest, haven't left any solution."

Yang Fan continued to open the other jade slips.

"Heavenly Fiend Nine Yin Technique"

Looking at the name on the jade slip, Yang Fan nodded slightly.

At that time, in order to deal with Yang Fan, the old Taoist gave Yang Fan incomplete and incomplete cultivation techniques.

In this way, the old Taoist priest could keep track of any slight movement Yang Fan made.

Fortunately, Yang Fan had realized this long ago, which is why he practiced the cultivation technique that Xu Longyue gave him.

"The contents here are almost identical to those before, with no significant difference."

After looking around, Yang Fan wasn't interested in anything except for a few secret techniques that he could cultivate.

At this point, he wouldn't easily change the cultivation method he was practicing.

"Only one jade slip remains. I hope it won't disappoint me."

Yang Fan took a deep breath, opened the last jade slip, pressed it to his forehead, and began to probe it with his divine sense.

After a while, Yang Fan disappointedly removed the jade slip.

There's nothing useful in this jade slip.

It contains all the stories of the old Taoist priest's travels around the world over the years.

There are many insects there, and the female cultivators there are even more beautiful...

"That's really disrespectful to elders."

Yang Fan sighed helplessly and then shook his head.

"It seems that the old Taoist really didn't leave behind a way to undo the hand seal."

He was somewhat annoyed, but after thinking about it, he realized it made perfect sense.

After all, it would be unreasonable for the old Taoist priest to have left behind an antidote after making so many preparations.

"It seems I'll have to go to the sect to try and find an antidote."

Anyway, there's still a year or two left, so there's still time.

With that in mind, Yang Fan could only put all of these things away.

"The situation is unclear right now, so we can only take it one step at a time."

If no solution can be found within the sect, then the only option is to try one's luck at the Blood Fiend Sect.

For the next few days, Yang Fan stayed at the mine.

Fortunately, everything was fine at the mine, and nothing serious happened.

However, a few days later, rumors also began to circulate from within the inner sect.

Wang Yu hasn't shown up at his sect's location for several days.

Wang Bairen also did not know where he went.

This made Wang Bairen very anxious.

He only has one grandson, and it would be a real problem if anything happened to him.

Therefore, Wang Bairen also sent out many servants to search for his grandson, but to no avail.

Yang Fan didn't take it too seriously.

Even if Wang Bairen investigated further, he wouldn't be able to find his way here.

After all, on the surface he is just an ordinary servant, with no cultivation or background, and can only accept his fate.

Just as Yang Fan was engrossed in his cultivation in his room that day, a guard suddenly arrived.

"Manager, the servants' quarters have ordered you to go back."

Service Hall?

Yang Fan's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that old man from the menial service hall is trying to do something to him?

Yang Fan's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

No matter how you look at it, he poses no threat to Wang Yu on the surface.

Could it be that Wang Bairen can't find a grandson and is blaming him?

"Did the servants' quarters tell me what they wanted me to do?"

Yang Fan hurriedly asked, but the guard shook his head.

"I'm not sure about that."

The guard simply shook his head, looking completely bewildered.

"This old man is probably targeting me. Should I leave now?"

Yang Fan pondered for a while, then shook his head.

The specific situation is still unclear, so running away at this point would be an admission of guilt.

The enforcement team of Qingyun Temple is no joke; even if you want to escape, you'll have to come up with a good way to get away safely.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan took a deep breath, nodded, and hurried to the servants' hall.

"Yang Fan, Sword Forging Valley is going to forge a batch of weapons. Starting today, you will go to Sword Forging Valley to help out. You don't need to stay at the mine."

Yang Fan was surprised when he arrived at the miscellaneous service hall. The first thing Wang Bairen told him was to go to the Sword Forging Valley.

"Did the senior disciples from Sword Forging Valley say that?"

Yang Fan asked curiously, and Wang Bairen nodded.

"That's right, Sword Forging Valley specifically requested you, saying you have excellent control over fire and they want you to go and help them."

"yes!"

Yang Fan nodded hurriedly and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Yang Fan was about to leave, Wang Bairen suddenly spoke up.

"yes!"

Yang Fan dared not delay and hurriedly looked at Wang Bairen.

"I'm asking you, have you seen my grandson Wang Yu recently?"

Wang Bairen's eyes were like knives as he stared intently at Yang Fan, wanting to see what he had to say.