Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead.

Chapter 41: Promotion, wealth, and meeting old friends again

"Plum?"

"Yes, it's a good job. You'll know when you go there."

"it is good."

Zhou Yi left and came to the newly opened Monobu compound, and instantly understood what was going on.

The so-called Material Department does not just collect the processed demon corpses. Since alchemy and refining require fresh demon blood, flesh, bones and skin in a timely manner, the Material Department is connected to the alchemy department and refining department of the Ministry of Works of the imperial court.

The refined elixirs and weapons will eventually flow back to Mononobe.

This shuffling is like taking fat from the refrigerator and putting it back into the refrigerator. Although the stuff still belongs to the imperial court, your hands are already stained with the smell of meat.

No wonder Wen San said it was a good job. He really found a good job for himself.

Although he doesn't care about this little bit of money, his kindness is rare, so I'll find a chance to give him some benefits.

It's just about human relationships.

"Are you the official of Mononobe?"

An old man in a green robe in the Mononobe department saw Zhou Yi coming and slowly asked a question.

Zhou Yi nodded. What surprised him a little was that the other party's cultivation was actually at a great level, and he was even a powerful late-stage great master who had cultivated the Innate Yang God.

But if you think about it carefully, it is actually easy to understand. The Ministry of Things established by the imperial court is not only lucrative, but also coveted by many people.

What if someone comes to rob us one day, wouldn't we suffer huge losses for no reason?

Therefore, only by sending a strong master can we feel at ease.

"Yes, I am Zhou Yi. May I ask who you are, senior?"

"I am Zhao Yuanji, and I will be the protector of this Ministry from now on."

"So it's Senior Zhao. I hope you can give me more guidance in the future."

"Hehe, no problem. You're quite good. You can actually cultivate to the acquired realm while staying in this world. You have quite a talent."

"It's just luck."

"Don't underestimate yourself. When it comes to cultivation, talent is the most important thing. Many people are supported along the way, but they may not achieve anything. Some people explore on their own and can develop a lot of skills.

If you have nothing to do in the future, please try not to bother me. I like to be alone and quiet. If someone comes to attack me, I will be the first to sense it and will come out naturally. "

Having said that, Zhao Yuanji turned and left. Zhou Yi noticed the wine gourd on his waist and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I didn't expect you to be a fellow wine lover. I guess I won't have to taste wine alone anymore."

After so many years in the other world, Zhou Yi has no other hobbies but a special liking for wine, because the hazy feeling of being intoxicated can make people let go of their inner troubles and sorrows.

In addition, the road to immortality is long, and the pursuit of martial arts as a belief alone is too boring. Sometimes people also need to give themselves some hobbies to relieve stress.

Soon, the flesh, blood, bones and skin of the demons that had been processed by the executioner were transported over.

"Boss Zhou, I heard you got a promotion. Congratulations on your promotion."

"Boss Zhou, please take good care of me in the future."

The jailer who came to deliver the gifts was very discerning, and he flattered us a few times, which made people feel very comfortable.

"It's all thanks to Lord Wen's kindness and the support of all the brothers. Xinghualou will host you tonight, and you won't leave until you're drunk."

"Boss Zhou is very generous." Everyone praised him a few more times before leaving with a smile on their faces.

Zhou Yi reached out and touched the demon's flesh and blood, and memories quickly flooded into his mind.

Monsters without intelligence cannot have their memories absorbed, but monsters with intelligence can have their memories absorbed just like humans.

[Damn human race, they tricked me out and then betrayed me. When I finally knew the truth, I burst into tears.]

[Damn it, I was about to cultivate into a human form, but now my body has been broken by these damned humans. I can no longer cultivate. I don’t know if I will be reborn as an animal in the future? ]

[If I could swallow and refine that thousand-year-old demon pill, my cultivation would increase dramatically, so why would I let these humans catch me? It's a pity that the demon pill is still in the cave, and I don't know which bastard will get it in the future. It's best not to let the humans find it. ]

This is probably another benefit.

Monobe was able to receive the corpse of the demon. Although it had been dead for a long time and its cultivation had dissipated, its essence and blood were still there.

Not only can he use the Heaven-Devouring Magic Art to deduct some essence and blood, he can also obtain memories and make extra money!
The main point is to kill two birds with one stone, how great!

Zhou Yi simply searched his memory and confirmed that there was no problem. He sucked away some essence and blood, and ordered people to send the resources to the weapon refining institute and alchemy institute at the back.

Soon, the day passed quickly, and Zhou Yi treated everyone to a drink in the evening.

After eating and drinking, everyone went back to their homes drunkenly. Zhou Yi went to a small alley nearby. With a tap of his toes, his body instantly moved to a cave two hundred miles away. He found a crystal clear thousand-year-old demon pill, and then to the next treasure trove.
His speed is now incredibly fast. After searching the memory, it only takes a moment for him to look for the treasure.

He quickly earned a lot of good stuff in one night. Although they were not extremely precious to him, if they were released to others, they would be enough to cause a bloody battle in the martial arts world!
Zhou Yi never complains. When it comes to spiritual practice, what matters is the accumulation of little things into great ones.

Who made him have no background?

If you rely on your own efforts, you can only save pennies.

After doing all this, Zhou Yi quickly returned home.

But just as he arrived, he saw a figure in a white crane costume standing at his door, holding a long sword, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

When he saw Zhou Yi, he immediately walked forward, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Zhou Yi.

"Senior, I haven't seen you for many years. Are you okay?"

Zhou Yi was stunned. He looked carefully and found that the other person's face looked familiar. After a moment, a few lights and shadows flashed through his mind, and he quickly confirmed the other person's identity.

"Yang Jian?"

No wonder he looked familiar, it turned out he was the son of an old friend. When he grew up, this kid looked 70% like his father. During the day, I was only paying attention to monsters and didn’t pay too much attention to him.

"Senior has good eyesight and recognized the identity of this junior immediately."

"It's really you. I didn't expect you've grown this big?"

In Zhou Yi's mind, he still remembered that when he went to Yang Xiong's hometown, Yang Jian was still a little baby. He didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he had grown up so much and entered the Demon Suppression Bureau and became the Demon Suppression Captain!
“Thanks to the great blessing from you, senior, I am where I am today. Otherwise, I don’t know if I would be alive today.

Today in the Sky Prison, I recognized you at a glance. Although your temples were already gray, your appearance still matched.

It's just that there are too many people during the day, so it's hard to talk to the senior. I just asked about his residence and waited for the end of my shift, then I ran here alone to wait for him. "

Zhou Yi shook his head.

"You don't have to do that. I live in seclusion and rarely make friends. I don't want anyone to bother me. If you become the captain of the Demon Suppression Division, you should know how to eliminate harm for the people and kill demons. You don't have to focus all your energy on me."

"That won't do. My mother always told me that if I succeed in martial arts in the future, I must repay the kindness of my predecessors."

As he spoke, Yang Jian took out a package from his arms. Zhou Yi scanned it with his mental power and knew what was inside.

There are two hundred-year-old ginsengs, more than a thousand taels of silver notes, and two manuals.
(End of this chapter)