"Brother Zhu, I haven't seen you for a few days and you are already in the late stage of foundation building. It's true that when you haven't seen a man for three days, you should look at him with new eyes."
Zhao Si recognized Zhu Yunwei's improvement in cultivation at a glance.
The cultivation of those reincarnated masters increased as fast as drinking water, but local cultivators still needed to follow the rules. However, thanks to the relaxed environment of heaven and earth, and the large population base that gave birth to many geniuses, the cultivation speed was higher than that of the cultivation world.
Zhu Yunwei's talent is of Class A. Theoretically, if he practices step by step, has sufficient resources and a healthy state of mind, it is a foregone conclusion that he will reach the Golden Core stage.
He was outstanding in the whole society, but in the best-of-the-best seminary, he was only the last.
The Jindan stage is not the end of the cultivator class, and his talent is not enough to support the breakthrough to the Yuanying stage.
But now it seems not necessarily.
Zhu Yunwei's eyes narrowed slightly, not realizing that he was seen through by Zhao Si at a glance. He remembered that the last time they met, the other party's cultivation was only in the middle stage.
Nothing has changed now, and the perception is still as extraordinary as ever.
He said, "Thank you for the compliment. You are also participating in this operation? As I recall, you are a special-grade cultivator with extremely high strategic value. How could your superiors let you take this risk?"
It was no secret that Zhao Si had extraordinary perception. Everyone in the monk class had seen it. It was like predicting the future. In a fight, if the opponent was serious, every move would be predicted.
Except for a few extremely powerful geniuses who were able to defeat Zhao Si by suppressing him with their cultivation, the rest could only end up in a draw at best.
Zhao Si smiled and said, "Look at it from a positive perspective. Since the higher-ups allowed me to come, it means this matter is not dangerous, at least my life will not be in danger."
"Any inside information? Whose soul should we search?" Zhu Yunwei asked.
He is also an old operator, and he often did this kind of dirty work in the early years. The so-called Zhang is not only of bad nature, but also will pollute his own soul.
Those reincarnated adults who are unwilling to fantasize can see the harm involved.
But there is no way around it; someone always has to do it, especially in the early days when everything was in the dark. Being able to get intelligence quickly was more important than anything else.
"I remember that as the Immortal Dao era progressed, the reincarnated people basically had backgrounds. Did the government catch any evil cultivator?"
"No, it's Taoist Qingxuan's memory."
Zhu Yunwei blinked and looked like "are you kidding me?"
How could the government obtain the memory of Taoist Qingxuan? Not to mention his cultivation, it was impossible to force him even with his status.
He guessed: "Did Taoist Qingxuan give it to you?"
This is the only possibility, otherwise the government would not be able to obtain this memory.
Zhao Si nodded and said, "That should be the case. Taoist Qingxuan is at least a national guardian. The masters in the temple have to pay homage to him when they see him."
"Just wait, you'll know soon."
While the two were chatting, other members arrived one after another.
There is a total of 1 person, 6 people form a group, and they take turns to explore the memory.
It is a classic configuration for soul searching. Firstly, it is for safety, and secondly, it prevents confusion caused by reading a large amount of memories in a short period of time.
But this time is different from the past. There is no strict monitoring and medical team, and they do not need to search each other's memory to verify their true identities.
Another half an hour later, the heavy alloy door opened.
The guards on duty led them inside, where there were cold metal containers divided into three areas.
Magical weapons, elixirs, and formation materials.
They correspond to firearms, supplies, and armored vehicles. Especially the array materials, among which there is something called black iron block that can be combined with the magic weapon black iron core to form a kinetic weapon weighing dozens of tons that can fly at high speed.
Zhao Si had seen that thing and tested its power. He found an abandoned building complex and used the black iron block to demolish three buildings in just 10 minutes.
Zhao Si suspected that this thing could become a powerful weapon comparable to tanks if it was put into modern battlefields. Even if a main battle tank was hit by this thing, the frame might be fine, but the gun barrel would most likely be scrapped.
After passing three areas, we arrived at the innermost treasure area, which was a huge alloy wall with no visible gaps.
Zhao Si could feel the majestic fluctuations of spiritual energy inside. This was an array formation, a very powerful one.
The treasure manager took out a token, injected a little mana into it, and a blue light shot into the metal wall.
A small hole opened in the wall, and Bao Lian, as big as a fist, flew out and landed in front of everyone.
The lotus is made of gold, and its appearance is exquisite and lifelike. It automatically unfolds in the hands of the treasure house manager, and everyone can feel that there is an illusion inside.
The supervisor said, "Everyone has seen the mission content. Divide into two groups. One group goes first, and they will change every three hours."
"Although it is the memory of Taoist Qingxuan, there will be no traps in it, but the memory itself is dangerous. If someone is trapped in it for more than 6 hours, the mission will be terminated and converted to rescue. I hope everyone will not take it lightly."
"yes!"
Everyone stood at attention and saluted.
Then Zhao Si sat cross-legged around Baolian, closed his eyes slightly, and then his mind and spirit spontaneously explored the illusion inside Baolian.
Almost in an instant, their souls were pulled out of their bodies and entered the illusion inside.
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The memory illusion of Taoist Qingxuan.
What met my eyes was a vast expanse of desolateness, with only an old Taoist priest sitting there dozing off.
Suddenly, rays of light descended from the sky and eventually took shape as people with different appearances.
When everyone saw the old Taoist priest, they could roughly guess who he was from his facial features, and they couldn't help but bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings to Taoist Master Qingxuan."
The old Taoist priest opened his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said: "I am just the source of Qingxuan's memories left here. You can understand me as a spirit. I have no intelligence and cannot think. I can only answer your questions."
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