A group of people were stopped by the sudden sound, and they all looked in the direction where the sound came from, and soon Zhao Yi's figure appeared in everyone's eyes. The leader looked at Zhao Yi carefully, and his original cautious look disappeared, but he said with a smile: "Yo drink, isn't this Senior Brother Zhao?

As early as a few days ago, Zhao Yi's origin came to the ears of people with a heart, and naturally the two snobbery of Ma Weiwu and Niu Xiangbei also received the news. Although Zhao Yi was not a disciple of any elder or deacon, he owed a lot of debts to the sect, and the so-called one who owed money was the uncle, and they didn't want to trouble Zhao Yi for no reason. If something happens to them, do you want them to help pay off the debt? Not to mention that there is the shadow of the suzerain behind this person.

The leader is named Xue Kou, and he has become Ma Weiwu's henchman with his ability to pluck the feathers of a goose. At the beginning, he was still in awe of Zhao Yi, and there was no simple character from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. But when he heard that this Zhao Yi was not a member of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, this awe disappeared without a trace.

Ma Weiwu just told them that this Zhao Yi owed the debt to the sect, don't go to rectify him, but he didn't say that Zhao Yi should be exempted from the ore, nor did he say that Zhao Yi came to find trouble, they couldn't fight back! At the same time that Xue Kou asked, he was still thinking about how to give Zhao Yi a dismissal, and this month's venue fee had to be mentioned.

"How dare you! How dare you! It's just that this is not good for an old man after all, you see that he is still wearing shackles and handcuffs, I don't know what he has done?" Zhao Yi didn't know Xue Kou's thoughts, he just felt that it was impossible for him to watch an old man in his old age suffer harm in front of his eyes, and he was still indifferent. At this time, when he saw that the person who was doing it stopped, he questioned him.

Xue Kou heard that Zhao Yi was going to take the matter down, his eyes rolled, and he smiled: "He owes us a hundred magic silver mines, does Senior Brother Zhao plan to pay it back for him?"

But Zhao Yi's performance was beyond everyone's expectations, and he quickly took out a bag of magic silver ore and threw it to Xue Kou, and said, "Oh, this is fifty pieces of magic silver ore, and the rest will be given to you at the end of the month, can this senior brother make it convenient?"

The whole process was crisp and neat, and Zhao Yi was very familiar when he threw out the ore, and it fell smoothly into Xue Kou's hands. Xue Kou took the ore, and actually felt that his hands were numb, and he didn't know that Zhao Yi's means of throwing out the ore were secretive. Xue Kou put away his expression, firstly, he was surprised by Zhao Yi's skills, and secondly, it was not easy for Zhao Yi to gather fifty pieces of ore in just ten days.

He hugged his fists and said, "Okay, just give Senior Brother Zhao a face, let this old man go, I hope Senior Brother Zhao can return the remaining ore on time, by the way, this mining area is covered by Senior Brother Ma, and I hope Senior Brother will pay the venue fee at the end of the month." ”

After speaking, Xue Kou didn't wait for Zhao Yi to reply, he took the ore and left with everyone. Zhao Yi helped the old man up, he found that although there were many scars on the old man's body, most of them were skin injuries, although he was lying on the ground and kept twitching, the blood at the corner of his mouth was not wiped, it can be seen from the old man's exaggerated movements that the components of the performance accounted for most of them. Only then did he know that even without himself, the old man's life would not be in danger.

If life is really like a drama, it all depends on acting skills, this old man's performance not only deceived Xue Kou's fists and feet, but also won Zhao Yi's sympathy. At this time, Zhao Yi saw that the old man was still pretending to have convulsions, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he shouted: "Stop acting!

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, the old man stood up, which made the blank look on his face disappear, and his eyes had a little more shrewdness. patted the dust on his body and replied to Zhao Yi: "Act, where is the acting?" and then added: "Young man, you shouldn't give those fifty pieces of ore!"

Seeing that his words aroused Zhao Yi's interest, the old man seemed to have not met the person he confided in for a long time, which would open the conversation, so he couldn't hold it anymore and chattered endlessly.

It turned out that this old man's name was Zhang Bao, he was a casual cultivator, and when he entered the territory of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect ten years ago to hunt a blue wolf, he accidentally killed a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and after being caught, he was imprisoned here to mine. It's not that he didn't think about escaping, but what he was wearing was not an ordinary shackle handcuff, after wearing it, there was not one true yuan in his body, and he didn't have the confidence to escape the heavily defended Demon Silver Island, plus there was a blockade array outside the island, and there were people from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect among his mining companions, so he put out the idea of escaping.

As long as you hand in the ore on time, you will not have to worry about eating and drinking on Demon Silver Island, and if you hand in enough resources at the same time, you can also cultivate to a certain level, and you can also join the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and become a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. This avoids the risk of riots on the island.

When Zhang Baocai came, although he didn't have much savings, he didn't owe debts, but he also had an identity, he was a talisman master, and he was bent on making powerful talismans, and here, this material became a problem. At that time, as soon as Ma Weiwu heard that there was someone on this magic silver island who could make talismans, he immediately took the initiative to find Zhang Bao and promised to lend ore for him to exchange for talisman-making materials.

The talisman was made, but when it was used, it was found that it was not powerful at all. Zhang Bao was naturally regarded as a liar, and the cost of purchasing materials was also calculated on his head, which is the origin of his debt. It's just that the debt of thirty spirit stones has accumulated to one hundred. He said that Zhao Yi didn't want to give the fifty pieces of ore, also because if he didn't make up enough ore at that time, the ore owed would be added up.

Hearing the talisman, Zhao Yi's heart flashed with a hint of familiarity, and he happened to see Zhang Bao holding a talisman tightly in his hand, so he planned to take it and take a look. Seeing Zhao Yi staring closely at the talisman in his hand, Zhang Bao couldn't help but take two steps back, and said nervously: "What? Do you want to fight my idea of the Heavenly Thunder Fu?"

Zhang Bao said resolutely, but his eyes were rolling, obviously with some idea. After a while, seeing that Zhao Yi didn't talk to him, he looked like he was determined to eat, he pretended to sigh, and said, "Okay, I'll show you, but you promised to give me the remaining fifty pieces of ore, but is it true?"

Since he said it, Zhao Yi didn't think about regretting it, and nodded at Zhang Bao. This will he just want to take over the talisman as soon as possible, the spirit stones are all small things, just accumulate them slowly. As for the talisman, he wanted to find out where that familiarity came from? Could it be that the memories of the past were related to the talisman?

Without debts, Zhang Bao was relieved a lot, although the talisman in his hand was regarded as a treasure by him, but it was cost-effective to think that he could get rid of the day when he was being collected for debts, not to mention just going out to see! He carefully handed the talisman into Zhao Yi's hands, and stared nervously, for fear that Zhao Yi would accidentally damage the talisman.

Holding the talisman, Zhao Yi felt both familiar and unfamiliar. He was familiar with the name of the talisman, and unfamiliar with the appearance of the talisman, so he subconsciously wanted to use his divine sense, summon the star flame, and take out the materials to make a talisman by himself. The pain that could come from his head made him realize that now that the sea of consciousness had not been repaired, he could not use his divine sense at all. And what is this starflame? Where is the material?

Zhao Yi smiled bitterly, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart, could he still make talismans? When he returned the talisman to Zhang Bao, he suddenly said: "Senior, can you teach me how to make talismans?" This is also Zhao Yi's idea for a while, since he may be able to make talismans, then from the talisman making, he may be able to find the memory of the past.

"You want to learn how to make talismans? The talisman I made is different from the talisman made by others. Not to mention the long time it takes, it may not have any effect, are you sure you want to learn from me?" Zhang Bao was surprised for a moment, and then saw that Zhao Yi was serious, and he became a little solemn and said: "Since you sincerely learn talismans from me, then this apprenticeship is indispensable." ”