Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 226 Counterfeiting Technology
It was already noon of the next day, and both Li Qingquan and the middle-aged man seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth and were never seen again.

When the monks from Wushuang Tower came back to reply, they all shook their heads.

After Ye Hei comforted his fellow disciples with a few words, he asked them to continue watching.

"As long as people are still in Baidi City, they can't hide for long."

Ling Wuce looked at Ye Hei and suddenly said, "If not, the palace guards will be handed over to you for the time being."

It is still too difficult for the few monks in Wushuang Tower to find people in such a big city.

"Is that okay?"

Ye Hei spoke in surprise. He was not a member of the court, so how could he be allowed to order the palace guards?

"I said it can be done."

Ling Wu Ce spoke in a muffled voice. Considering his status as the deputy owner of Lingjing Tower, it would be possible for him to dispatch a few guards to guard the palace.

Besides, since Che Dapao and Quan Xiaotong asked him to be in charge of this matter, he could naturally call upon the personnel from the Garrison Department and the Supervisory Department.

Not long after, more than forty guards gathered at the government office. Ye Hei only left a dozen to be responsible for patrolling the city, and the remaining thirty or so were all sent away one by one.

After doing all this, I saw a figure hurriedly coming.

Bai Chongan?
He came in hurriedly and went straight to Han Yu.

"Uncle Bai, is there something wrong?"

Han Yu hurriedly went forward and asked.

Bai Chongan took out a personal item of Bai Jingliang and handed it to Han Yu, his face slightly gloomy.

The things were placed at the door of Bai's house in the morning. Apart from the things, there was nothing else.

It is really annoying that they neither explain their intentions nor make any demands.

Han Yu looked unhappy. It would be fine if he was just targeting himself, but he had to play such a despicable trick that messed with people's mentality.

"Wait a little longer. The other party is trying to influence your mentality. This also means that Bai Jingliang is safe."

Ye Hei gave a few words of advice from the side. This method was not brilliant, but it was practical.

When you get impatient, you can only exchange with him.

Since the other party has already taken action, it is estimated that they will come again soon.

Sure enough, in the evening, Bai Chongan once again hurried into the gate of the government office, this time holding a letter.

"I said this bastard was so pretentious that he had to write a whole letter just to pass on a message."

Ye Hei and Han Yu chased out together and couldn't help but sneer.

The two of them looked at the letter together. There was only a short sentence on the paper. Just as Ye Heiliao had thought, it was bullshit. Just a sentence.

"Sixty miles east of the city at Xu time!"

Now that we have the time and place, we still have about two hours, which is enough to deal with it.

"Brother Han, do you trust me?"

Ye He looked up at Han Yu and spoke without thinking.

Since Ou Mingdong was full of praise and could be entrusted with the stone, there was no doubt that he could be trusted. Moreover, Han Yu had a very good impression of him.

Then Han Yu nodded and said, "Of course I can trust Brother Ye."

Ye Hei immediately smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Then Brother Han, lend me the Dragon Blood Stone for a while. It will be of great use to me."

Han Yu was very straightforward. He suddenly stretched out his hand and a stone appeared in his palm. This move scared a group of people.

The stone was not small, so it was impossible for it to be hidden on the body without leaving any trace. Besides, Han Yu clearly made the stone appear suddenly.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Ling Wuce, the Taoism madman, was the first to open his eyes wide. Compared with the Dragon Blood Stone, Han Yu's trick of creating something out of nothing interested him more.

"It's just a little trick."

Since it was about the bottle, Han Yu couldn't say much, and he had never heard of anyone being able to absorb everything in the sea of ​​knowledge, so he couldn't tell the truth.

"I will be back before the hour of Xu, so be sure to wait for me to come back before going."

After Ye He withdrew his astonished gaze, he immediately took the stone and gave some instructions before leaving.

"You know so many weird things."

After everyone left, Ling Wuce started to pester Han Yu again, and this was what gave Han Yu the most headache.

As for the Dao, I would rather die than talk about it.

"I heard that the elixir that the Great Elder of Wushuang Tower took was realized according to the laws of the Twelve Immortals of Heaven. You are really good at hiding it! You are also well versed in the operation of Heaven."

In Ling Wuce's eyes, Han Yu must have a unique understanding of the operation of the heavenly laws since he could design this kind of elixir.

"Senior, I hit upon the right path by accident. I will never be able to make the same elixir again."

Han Yu could only look at the other person sincerely. He was right. It was absolutely impossible to make the same pill again.

"Let's not discuss it."

Ling Wu Ce rolled his eyes at him, turned away angrily, and was unhappy alone. My Dao is so lonely! This kid is always hiding things. I don't want his recipes or his secrets, so it's really hard to talk about Dao.

A group of people waited until the early hours of the evening before they saw Ye Hei hurrying back. He was carrying a stone when he left, but when he came back he had two packages.

He walked all the way into the outer courtyard hall, placed the package on a table and then opened it.

"Guess which of these two is real?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two identical stones appeared in front of everyone.

"This……"

Huangfu Liang took a few steps forward and touched the two stones left and right, feeling extremely surprised. He was a man who had owned stones before, and he even held them in his arms when he slept. But now he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

When he wanted to touch it with his true energy, Ye Hei quickly stopped him.

"No, you'll be exposed if you touch it."

"What's the matter?"

Han Yu was also amazed at how these two almost identical stones were made.

"The private work of the Mohist disciples!"

Ye Heishen whispered mysteriously, and he went to Tianwen Tower as soon as he got the stone. People only knew that the Mo family's mechanical skills were well-known in the world of cultivators, but few people knew that the Mo family's counterfeiting skills were equally superb.

Moreover, the disciples of the Mohist School never publicize this. After all, this is not a serious business no matter how you look at it.

He knew this only after he paid attention to it when he heard his own sect leader scolding the Mohist School.

It is said that the disciples of the Mohist School once imitated a batch of Wushuang Tower's assessment tokens and sold them to the world of cultivators.

As a result, the Wushuang Tower's disciple recruitment examination that year was unprecedentedly large. All kinds of monsters emerged, and not only were their qualifications varying, but there were also young monks from other sects who came to try their luck.

It was only afterwards that we found out that the token came from the new generation of Mohist disciples, a group of unethical people.

What made Wushuanglou most angry was that this fake token was even more genuine than the real one, and the materials used were very costly. This inadvertently slapped Wushuanglou in the face once again.

So Ye He still remembered clearly that the sect leader almost went to the Mo family to settle the score with that group of young people.

Han Yu subconsciously pictured his cousin in his mind; this evil act was definitely his doing.

but……

"Aren't you afraid of being hung up and beaten for talking about your sect's embarrassing things like this?" Han Yu's face twitched, and he wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to do so.

Ye Hei waved his hand indifferently, "It's a give and take, if there's a chance I'll tell you the story of how I tricked the new generation of Mohist."

"Can they still help you?"

Han Yu was very curious. Although the feud between the two sects was not a life-and-death feud, he knew that from top to bottom they liked to fight each other.

"So I disguised myself, but as soon as I arrived at Tianwen Tower, I was recognized by those animals and they refused to help me."

Ye He sighed. The relationship between the disciples of the two sects was in deep trouble. Not only did they refuse to help, but they had clearly wrapped their heads like dumplings just now, but they were still recognized by those stinky carpenters.

However, when he tried to mention Han Yu, the other party's face suddenly changed, and he took the job without saying anything. "You have a lot of face in the Mo family!"

Ye He was amazed. He only knew that Han Yu had a close relationship with the young master of the Mo family, but he didn't know that this face also worked in the Mo family.

Han Yu thought that in addition to the reason of his cousin, it might also be related to the several times he helped the Mo family!

What amazed Ye Hei even more was the Mo family's imitation craftsmanship. When he took out the finished product later, not only were they exactly the same, but he couldn't find any difference at all.

Both the appearance and the edges were perfectly replicated.

Even the spiritual energy emanating from the dragon blood stone was imitated by them. The only difference is that once external forces intervene, the authenticity will be immediately revealed.

"I think it can be done. Not many people know about the Mo family's craftsmanship. Wushuang Tower suffered a loss in silence, so the world of cultivators still doesn't know about simulation."

Ye Hei smiled a little strangely. In other words, the simple monks had not yet experienced the beatings of fakes.

Han Yu immediately understood what Ye Hei wanted to do, and his face looked strange.

It's really satisfying to treat the enemy like this, but the main thing is that this trick is quite damaging and doesn't quite fit in with Ye Hei's personality in public.

Doesn’t this guy have many positive images, such as being righteous and friendly to his fellow students?
"I said Quan Xiaotong couldn't have made a mistake. You are indeed suitable for the Supervisory Department."

Ling Wu Ce also looked at Ye Hei meaningfully and laughed...
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Three quarters past the hour of Xu! Sixty miles east of the city!
Han Yu went to the meeting alone and came to a wilderness.

Considering the time, I was indeed a little late, but when I arrived, there was no one here.

About a quarter of an hour later, a monk appeared.

About ten people came here together, they were the group of cultivators in the God-Gaze ​​Realm from yesterday.

Finally, the middle-aged man appeared in the sky belatedly.

As soon as he saw the man appear, Han Yu was so angry that his teeth were itching and he wanted to set him on fire.

"Have you brought what I asked for?"

The middle-aged man spoke with a smile, he was very satisfied with the feeling of being in control of everything.

Han Yu picked up the package in his hand and opened it directly, revealing blood-red edges.

The group of monks who were watching wanted to step forward to take it when they saw this, but just after they took a few steps, a wisp of white flame suddenly appeared and ignited those monks first.

The wailing sounded extremely shrill in an instant. The monks quickly rolled on the ground and tried to put out the fire, but the white flame was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which could not be put out by just beating it.

Several other monks hurried forward, and streams of water mist condensed and then formed into rain that continuously poured down on the few people. It would have been better if the rain hadn't poured down on them. After the rain touched the flames, the fire became even more intense.

In just a few moments, the several monks who were set on fire were burned to dust, and not a trace was left after the evening breeze blew.

After this incident, no monk dared to come forward, and they all retreated in fear.

"If you like playing this kind of dirty trick, I don't mind burning all of you lackeys in one go. It's just a matter of a fire."

Han Yu spoke with a cold face, pointing at the remaining monks around him.

"One ant and a hundred ants are both a fire to me."

The middle-aged man did not show any anger at all, instead he clapped his hands and laughed.

"It's really a great magical power. I guess this is no longer an ordinary fire!"

The opponent ignored the lives of his men and instead praised the power of his magical powers, as if Han Yu was just burning something unimportant to him, making him feel that his counterattack just now was like hitting cotton.

"I don't lack subordinates, but I don't know if you lack friends."

The middle-aged man smiled calmly, not angry at all. Instead, he looked at Han Yu as if he was watching a joke.

"Don't be angry. Show your tough attitude and then get the person back."

This was Ye Hei's warning before leaving.

Han Yu took a few slow breaths to suppress his anger, then looked at the other person.

He threw the stone out directly, and it rolled on the ground for a while before stopping on the ground under the man's feet.

The Dragon Blood Stone was already there, but this time no monk dared to step forward rashly.

"Give me the man and you the stone."

Han Yu said with a sullen face and a cold voice.

The middle-aged man laughed for a long time and then waved his hand slightly.

Upon seeing this, the four monks walked to an open space. Four command flags flew out from their sleeves, growing rapidly in size in the wind.

The flag was all black, with different talismans embroidered on both sides. Four monks each held one in their hands and waved it continuously.

Suddenly, figures appeared one after another in the huge open space, and finally a figure lying on the ground appeared.

Bai Jingliang!
Han Yu walked over quickly and his face instantly became gloomy.

His clothes were tattered, his body was covered with scars, and his face was bruised and swollen.

"Your friend is too stubborn. He resisted several times out of fear of causing trouble for you, but it caused me a lot of trouble instead."

The middle-aged man ignored Han Yu's anger and smiled to himself.

Fortunately, it was only an external injury, and no other part of his body was hurt, and nothing like what happened to Ou Mingdong happened.

"In that case, see you later!"

The man took the stone in his hand, turned it upside down several times, and when he felt the spiritual energy constantly overflowing from it, he nodded with satisfaction and chuckled.

The monks below rose into the air at the same time, and disappeared from the spot in an instant as the four command flags fluttered.

At the same time, a sound of breaking through the air came in an instant. It was Ling Wuce.

He flashed there first, and after a while he saw Ye Hei and a group of monks coming late.

But when he arrived, he saw only Han Yu and a group of monks lying on the ground. As for the group of middle-aged men, there was no sign of them.

"what happened?"

Ye Hei frowned. From the beginning, he had planned to let Han Yu replace the person first, and then he would bring the monks to transfer the person.

Then leave the battlefield to Han Yu and Ling Wuce, and let them deal with that shameless guy together.

He was sure that he had been lying in ambush and had not seen the person leave, but the person was gone.

"Don't look for him anymore. He has disappeared."

Han Yu sighed helplessly. It seemed that the other party's methods were not only dirty, but also weird.

After he slowly finished speaking, the group of people were extremely surprised.

Not to mention them, even I found it unbelievable. Even if the token was a magic weapon, it shouldn't be so outrageous.

He can actually take people away out of thin air.

"Why not? The Five Ghosts Moving Technique!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit of the weapon held its chin in thought and suddenly cried out in surprise.

Han Yu responded secretly, this is impossible, the Five Ghosts Moving Method is a magical power, and the other party is clearly using something that looks like a magic weapon, not a person.

"Then let me ask you, are those corpse kings with magical powers considered human beings?"

The spirit of the weapon asked back, stumping Han Yu.

When first encountering the Corpse King, the spirit of the weapon said that the other party's method was to use the corpse as a magic weapon.

Since the other party has strange means to infuse his magical powers into the corpse, there is no guarantee that he cannot infuse it into the magic weapon.

If it was really as he guessed, then the middle-aged man? A corpse refiner!
Han Yu quickly expressed his speculation, and Ling Wuce's face instantly darkened. If it was the corpse refining lineage, then it would not be a small matter.

Recently, this hidden force behind the scenes has become more and more active. The Supervisory Department dare not be careless even at the slightest sign of trouble.

"Hurry up and take the people back first, and we'll talk about it when we get back."

He spoke in a deep voice, if it was really the corpse refining lineage, then we must not be careless.

　I'm sorry that I only updated one chapter yesterday because there was a funeral at an old friend's home and I had to go over to visit.

　　
　
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