Chapter 279 The final way out of the variables should be the death of both of them, but the current situation seems that Huang Lao and Gang Xian are indeed symbiotic.

After using his hands to deduce, Gangxian was much weaker, and Huang Lao also fell asleep. Nourished by Yang Yi's aura, Huang Lao's physical condition improved, but he didn't wake up until Gang Xian absorbed those vitality and recovered a little, and Huang Lao woke up slowly.

"You're going to die." Yang Yi said.

Huang Lao and Gangxian seem to be both prosperous and loss-making. In fact, it was Gangxian who was ensuring his survival, and he breathed a sigh of relief to Huang Lao. Without Gang Xian's storage zài, Huang Lao would definitely not be like this.

"I know." Huang Lao's lips moved slightly, and he whispered: "Before you die, you have the ability to pinch and calculate, and solve problems for Gu Zhai, and it is not in vain." ”

"Humph! Don't do this kind of thing. Yang Yi said coldly, he didn't have a good impression of this kind of ability to exchange his life for it.

"This is a legacy!" Huang Lao said urgently.

This time, he didn't whisper again, but shouted out directly, causing a burst of rough gasping, and Huang Lao was obviously very excited. In the cloudy eyes, there was a bit of firmness, no regrets, and a solemn look on his face.

"This legacy should not continue." Yang Yi's tone was still very cold.

He saw that Huang Lao didn't care about life and death, he only cared about Gang Xian's ability to pass on. However, Yang Yi did not have a sense of respect, and was still very disgusted. Gangxian was passed from the previous one to Huang Lao, and Huang Lao was passed on to the next one, every time it was inherited, it meant that Gangxian absorbed a person's vitality completely, so evil arts, it was better to break the inheritance.

Huang Lao didn't continue to entangle with Yang Yi, inheritance is a matter of Gu Village, there is no need to talk to an outsider in detail. After resting for a while, Huang Lao asked him why Yang Yi's hair was deduced to belong to a dead person.

Yang Yi had already guessed that Huang Lao would ask about this, and after thinking about it for a while, he told the rhetoric of changing his life against the sky. He wasn't thinking about whether he could make Huang Lao believe it, but he was thinking about whether he should say it now. It's better to keep it for a while and ask Huang Lao more about it.

In the end, Yang Yi thought that there was no need to keep it, he was curious about the magic of the Gang Immortal, and he also wanted to know what was going on with the Yuan Shen. Now I know that the primordial god is the real Gang Immortal. The so-called magic is nothing but a kind of evil art, and there is no interest in delving into it.

The only regret is that I couldn't figure out why Gangxian has the ability to pinch and calculate, but there is no way to do it. Yang Yi knew that Huang Lao would definitely not be able to say clearly, I am afraid that there is only that weak Yuan Shen, the so-called real Gang Immortal. He knew a qiē, but he was unconscious, just a mass of energy that had been preserved by the evil arts.

In the conversation with Huang Lao, Yang Yi not only expressed disgust, bluntly saying that this kind of ability of Gang Xian should not be passed on anymore, but also conveyed the killing intent to that primordial god through guò divine sense. If that primordial spirit is still conscious, it will definitely react and think of a way.

As a result, the Yuan Shen did not react, and did not control Huang Lao to call for help. Nor did he convey any news to Huang Lao.

After hearing that Yang Yi had been changed against the sky, Huang Lao's face not only showed a look of surprise and shock, but also mixed with a little excitement. The mouth kept muttering to himself, I see...... I see!

Yang Yi was a little surprised, it was reasonable for Huang Lao to be stunned and shocked, but why was he excited? Because of that imaginary master? But Yang Yi didn't say that the master was from Corrugated Mountain.

There are so many masters in the world, Huang Lao shouldn't be self-inflicted to recognize the masters as their predecessors in the Gu Village, right? Otherwise, he would be excited. Yang Yi didn't know why, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he turned around and planned to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Huang Lao spoke again, and he was tired enough. A rough gasp.

Yang Yi looked back in amazement, what else does this old man want to do? Seeing him like this, it seems that there are still important things, otherwise he would not be in a hurry to shout.

"Actually, the former Gangxian. It's not inherited like it is now. Huang Lao stopped Yang Yi, slowed down for a few seconds, and spoke in a low voice.

"Is it because hundreds of years ago, the young adults in the village died in the war?" Yang Yi remembered the past mentioned by the Third Elder before and asked.

"Yes." Huang Lao was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Yang Yi to know about it.

"The Gangxian back then relied on their own skills. Not like it is now. A trace of sadness flashed in Huang Lao's eyes, telling the past of the year: "At that time, when the country was in crisis, the predecessors of Gangxian calculated that there was more than one bad luck on the battlefield, but they still chose to sacrifice their lives for the country. However, they used secret methods to keep their skills, and this Gang Immortal in my body was passed down hundreds of years ago. ”

"How did they get the ability to do the math?" Yang Yi hurriedly asked.

From this point of view, the previous Gang Immortals were only afraid that they were all cultivators, otherwise they would not be able to use their own primordial gods as the basis to make such an evil way of inheritance. It's just that I don't know how much information that weak Yuan Shen left behind, and how much this Huang Lao knows about the past.

"Hey...... I do not know. Huang Lao sighed faintly: "The predecessor Gangxian only passed down the ability to pinch and calculate. ”

Yang Yi was disappointed, he just mentioned a little interest, and felt that he had hope to understand Gangxian, and was immediately splashed with a bucket of cold water.

Later, there was a genius in the village, who studied other skills and restored the inheritance. But Gangxian's ability has never been understood, including the younger Gangxian like me, I can't figure out the mystery, I can only use human life as ...... now, at the cost of human life, from generation to generation" Huang Lao told the past by himself, and his words were full of helplessness.

Yang Yi had seen Huang Lao calculate, that is, he took his thumb and clicked on the other four fingers, this kind of ability is indeed difficult to figure out by himself.

It must be more difficult than pondering witchcraft Gu art, witchcraft can at least see the need for a medium, maybe the wizard in the witch village has seen footwork. As for the Gu technique, directly use the Gu worm, the wizard of the Gu village must have seen it.

It's like if you see someone use a set of sword moves, and you can also draw a scoop according to the gourd, although you can't learn the essence of the gods, at least you can master its shape, and then slowly explore it later. But when you see someone throw their hands and hit a fireball out, how do you learn? How to research? Do you practice shaking your hands every day?

Yang Yi was disappointed at the same time, but also felt a little strange, he only answered one question, but Huang Lao said so many things, and even took the initiative to mention the past and the inheritance of Gangxian.

The third elder also talked about a lot of things at that time, but all kinds of signs showed that after seeing Yang Yi's ability, he had a small calculation in his heart.

Could it be that Huang Lao is the same? But he didn't know Yang Yi's strength. Or is it because this old man is only talking too much because he is old?

After Huang Lao finished talking about the past, he didn't continue to speak, and Yang Yi was not interested in staying longer, so he turned around and left the stone house.

Huang Lao watched Yang Yi leave, and after a while, his lips moved slightly again, muttering to himself, repeating repeatedly: "This young man is a variable!" I just hope that it can develop in a good direction. (To be continued.) )