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It encouraged the second senior brother to go to the Qianluo Mountains to hunt for treasure with it. The second senior brother usually stayed in the mountain gate, and he was more like a donkey than it.

Ever since Senior Sister Yue discovered the Hedi Water God Residual Mansion, she has to go out every night after evening class, and come back before dawn, so she doesn't miss the morning class, and she doesn't have time to go out with it.

It’s better to watch the Lord, like it likes to go wild and never leave the house.

The two of them flew high in the sky together, admiring the remaining snow on the mountains below, the surging river, and the criss-crossing fields. They arrived at Zhoucheng at noon.

As usual, Zhang Wenfeng went to the court to show his face in front of Xie, and sat down for a while to chat.

Last time, he tactfully rejected Xie Hufa's kindness to help him turn Ke Qing's supervisor into an official supervisor. He couldn't bear to stay in Zhoucheng every day with all the things in the Taoist temple, under the name of an official. It is enough for him to have an identity and do things conveniently.

He thanked Mo Ling for his kindness, and he remembered all the kindness others showed him.

Like Gao Yi of Weiyun Temple, and Yi Weishu of Panlong Temple, they are all contacts he has accumulated along the way of practice.

Walking out of the Daolu Branch, he didn't bother Yun Qiuhe for the time being. He came to Fangshi Street Shop and found Tu Ling and Donkey wandering around.

Tu Ling was dressed in dirt, walking around with his hands behind his back, and the donkey followed him dumbfoundedly. If he was holding a leash, he would look like a farmer from the countryside to the city. don't care.

"Ask several shops, but there is no good stuff, just some low-quality goods (bad goods) that were thrown on the ground before and too lazy to bend over. The difference between the early stage and the middle stage of the spiritual energy tide is too big, even if someone gets the opportunity and benefits, they hide it , will not be traded easily."

Tu Kun shook his head, he had already settled for the next best thing, and still had nothing to look at.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled curiously: "What materials and treasures do you need, tell me, so that I can increase my knowledge?"

Tu Kun said with his hands behind his back, "All the good things on my body were cheaper than Xuan Mu. Forget it, let's not mention him. If I have the opportunity to go to the upper world in the future, I have to make him look good... I need to refine a handle." Feijian, in order to be able to 'turn the virtual back to the real' natal sword, you need at least ten catties of Xuanlin gold liquid, and you need to prepare a little black crystal black iron, black jade, etc. to increase the actual killing power. There are not many of them, I’m afraid they will be hard to find for a while.”

With his combat power, self-protection is no problem.

But when he was in real danger, he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and his strength was greatly reduced, which was not his wish.

Zhang Wenfeng looked quite strange, of course he would not pay attention to the resentment of the earth spirit towards Master Xuanmu, it was a grievance between their previous generation and had nothing to do with him. Patriarch Xuanmu abused him.

Tu Kun glanced at the temple master who had stopped in his tracks, observed his words and expressions, his heart skipped a beat, and he laughed until his mustaches curled up.

"I didn't expect that you will have something good that I need on you. Tell me, what kind of treasure is it?"

"I have a small bottle of 'Xuanlin Jinye', it's no problem to give you ten catties."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile.

When he advanced to the Gradient Realm, he opened the storage space of the Shoumin bottle, and got three materials that could withstand the long river of time. There was a small bottle of Xuanlin Gold Liquid, which was extremely heavy, weighing almost three hundred catties.

The other two materials, a gray stone the size of a palm, and a square black wood about a foot long and two fingers wide, are very inconspicuous, and he still doesn't know what they are?It was almost forgotten by him in the corner.

"Hehe, the temple master, you are so courageous, okay, let's find a clean place in the inn to look at the goods. It's a surprise. With this ten catties of Xuanlin gold liquid, I will think of a way to refine it. The Flying Sword of Fate, if the strength is paramount, it can be increased by [-]%."

Tu Kun walked outside, and said via voice transmission: "Listen to you, you have obtained a lot of Xuanlin gold liquid, I can spend some time to help you refine a prototype of a flying sword, and then you can slowly use the wooden Huo Zhuo Lian, when you advance to the Freedom Realm, it will come in handy."

"Okay. What materials are missing, can we exchange Xuanlin Gold Liquid with other sects?"

"Of course you can. Xuanlin Gold Liquid is a rare and good thing. No sect will have too much of it. Let me see the quality of Xuanlin Gold Liquid in your hand before we talk about it. If it is possible not to waste it, let's use it sparingly."

The two of them walked out of Fangshi together and walked to the nearest inn.

Chapter 364 What a Big Windfall

In the time-honored "Tonghe Inn", a small yard is reserved, and donkeys drink and buy fodder on the corridor of the yard.

The temple master and Tu Kun sat down in the main room. They didn't ask a maid to serve them. They brewed a pot of spiritual tea by themselves. Zhang Wenfeng took out a black metal bottle, wiped off the wooden line on it, uncovered the lid, and opened the bottle mouth slightly. Lean towards the doorway for light.

After a flash, the room is full of golden light, and the flowing colors look magnificent.

Tu Kun sniffed a very faint sweet smell in the air, observed the purity of the golden light projected on the wall, and showed a stretched smile on his face: "This bottle of 'Xuanlin Golden Liquid' has been condensed for at least 500 years, and its quality is extremely high. The flying sword that comes out is a treasure."

In their era, Xuanlin gold liquid that had been condensed for more than 500 years was very rare, and all that could be found were used, and only after 500 years of ebb and flow of spiritual energy and recuperation could it be possible to excavate such quality from the ruins treasure.

Zhang Wenfeng put the bottle in front of Tu Kun, and said with a smile, "Take two copies, please."

He was not strong enough, and he wanted to cut the bottle's thick and rare gold material, not to mention that it was very laborious, and it was easy to cause losses.

Tu Kun took the bottle and weighed it in his hand, pinched the mouth of the bottle with his right hand, pinched out a ball of translucent golden viscous liquid, about the size of a peanut, let it float and rotate in the air, reflecting the brilliance of the hall.

After pinching out a total of five balls, stop, and use the technique to fuse all the gold liquid beads into one ball, and then divide them into two equal parts.

Zhang Wenfeng covered the black metal bottle and put it into the storage space, and asked, "Do you need Caiyun Gold?"

Tu Kun stared at the two radiant beads, shook his head slightly, and explained: "Caiyunjin can refine the real magic weapon, and what I want to refine is the 'turning the virtual and returning to the real' natal energy that can be absorbed into the body's acupoints." Feijian, the two are different, I don't know how to refine real magic weapons."

He let the beads rotate slowly. With such good materials, he had to conceive a more perfect refining idea.

Zhang Wenfeng was also staring at the two beads. He had seen the records of "turning the void back to the real" natal flying sword in the classics, and knew that it was a great treasure. At this stage, there are only a handful of craftsmen who can refine it. It is a different way from refining the real magic weapon.

He simply took out a lot of unfamiliar materials he had collected and placed them on the table.

"Fellow Daoist Tukun, look at my collection, are there any useful materials?"

This is a rare opportunity, he wants to own a flying sword that transforms the void into reality.

Tu Kun glanced at the table, couldn't move away immediately, and shouted: "How did you get so many black crystal black iron, black jade, black silver and black gold? There are also 'light cloud stone' and ' Endless wood', Guanzhu, have you dug the ancestral tomb of some great sect? Let’s dig again, there must be something good that hasn’t been unearthed.”

Zhang Wenfeng ignored the nonsense of Tu Ling, a big country monster, would he do such a wicked thing?

Only then did he know what the bean-sized metal beads he got from collecting the wreckage in the secret room of the Haunted Forest, which was the place where Mo Ye later used to plant flowers, were called. How much black crystal black iron is needed to refine the flying sword, you can take it."

He didn't know the value of the box of metal beads he picked up, and he was very rich.

Tu Kun laughed and said, "Then I won't be polite."

Now that he has better black crystal black gold and black silver, how can he see the lowest grade black crystal black iron?

Take all the five gold and two silver beads in the box to your hands, and don't touch the remaining three jade beads and 35 black beads, and ask again: "Where did you find so many rare material beads?" ? Take me there, that place is not easy."

He was worried that the viewer lacked knowledge and missed good things.

"After I get back, I'll take you there. You can stay in there for as long as you want, and no one else can get in."

Zhang Wenfeng spoke very easily, pointing to the thin gray stone as big as a palm and the square black wood as long as a foot, and asked: "What is the use of this 'light cloud stone' and 'endless wood'?"

"Light cloud stone is an earth element material. It is extremely light. It is a good material for refining earth element magic weapons. If you don't need it, it can be used to exchange fourth-level and fifth-level materials with monks in the future. Endless wood is fire wood. After you Keep it for your own use, at least at the Golden Core level, this thing is too rare, if you can get such a big piece, you are rich."

Tu Kun explained a few words briefly, and then made a cold joke: "If I met a rich man like you back then, I would have robbed you of these treasures without discussion, and would be hated."

Zhang Wenfeng quickly put the boxes, stones, and wood into the storage space. Why doesn't he feel that he has made a fortune?

Of course, if he wanted to show off like this, he wouldn't use it to irritate the good earth spirit.

Now that Baolufu has already been presented today, Zhang Wenfeng simply didn't bother the two masters, and asked for advice: "Fellow Tukun, I have 'Fuyao Fruit' on hand, can you refine it into a elixir?"

"Fuyao fruit, it tastes good, fragrant and sweet. You are asking the wrong person. We monsters rarely need to make alchemy. The spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits we find are all eaten raw. At most, wash the mud on them dust."

Tu Kun smacked his mouth, reminiscing about the fuyao fruit he had eaten long ago.

Hundreds of years have passed, but the taste of lingering fragrance is still unforgettable.

He was playing with seven metal beads in his hands, his eyes were still fixed on the golden liquid beads floating in the air, and he suggested casually: "You'd better ask the alchemist in the free realm to do it. Alchemy is a technical job, the rate of alchemy and the quality of the alchemy, because It varies from person to person, and the difference is too big.”

Hearing this, Zhang Wenfeng nodded, "I'll invite a friend to come over and inquire about the price of refining pills."

Tu Kun picked up the treasure and said, "I'm going to the next room to figure out how to make a sword. Call me if you have anything to do."

Go to the west room and close the door. He needs to think about it.

Zhang Wenfeng took out the yellow talisman and read a few words silently, waved his hand to send a summons, and told the donkey on the corridor to sit down alone and drink his own spiritual tea.

The vase that Zhong Wenyong left for him back then was a huge windfall!

I don't know if the mountain god will be successfully reincarnated and be a new man?

He couldn't help being happy when he thought that the mountain god with a full belly might be a little milk baby who couldn't take care of himself and could only cry.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the donkey led Yun Qiuhe in from the outside.

"Just about to go to the dining hall for lunch, Guanzhu Zhang, your message came. Why don't you go to my small room to drink tea today? Run here to hide quietly... Eh, that's not right, your cultivation level seems to have been promoted again, Without you bullying people like this, I finally faded to the middle stage, and you left me without a trace."

Yun Qiuhe didn't have time to spare, so she sat down and took a sip of the tea that the temple master had poured for her.

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "I'm a wild crane, free from restraint, and I have a lot of time to practice. You are busy with your affairs, so it is inevitable to delay some progress in your practice." Going straight to the topic, he asked: "I would like to invite the alchemist in the free state of your sect, Help me refine a furnace of elixir, I don't know if I have some free time recently, how many questions do I want to ask?"

Yun Qiuhe put down the teacup, sat upright, and when the big business came, he smiled with four teeth showing: "Uncle Gu is guarding the sect, she has not gone out to work, and she has a lot of time, please tell me first, this time I need a Refined elixir? Is it 'No Trace Panacea'?"

Fuyao fruit is called by the monster race, and it is called "Wuhen fruit" or "Jiazi fruit" by the human race.

The last time in the library of Daolu branch in Zhoucheng, Yun Qiuhe helped find books about Wuhenguo. It is not too difficult for her to guess.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded with a smile, and said: "I only have the main medicine of Wuhenguo at hand, and the other six-flavored auxiliary medicines have not yet been found."

Yun Qiuhe hurriedly said: "The supplementary medicine can be handed over to Xuanyun Temple for preparation. They are all [-]-year-old spiritual medicinal materials. They need to be replaced with other sects, which is relatively trivial and time-consuming. You want to inquire about the cost of refining Wuhen panacea Charge question?"

"Exactly, or you can give me a more pertinent suggestion."

"Guanzhu Zhang, rare alchemy pills like Wuhen Lingdan that can help to break through the realm have not been refined by alchemists at this stage, and the production of real pills is not high. Why don't I invite Uncle Gu to come over, you and Gu Shi Uncle interviewed in person?"

Yun Qiuhe was worried that he would not be able to grasp it.

At this stage, all sects are sharpening their heads, using the resources left by their ancestors to smash out monks in the free environment one by one, in order to get more speech rights and resource benefits one step ahead, step by step, step by step, not just talking For play.

Each traceless elixir can increase the chance of breaking through by [-]%, which is a huge temptation for the big sect.

Seeing Guanzhu Zhang nodded in agreement, Yun Qiuhe added: "Each furnace of Wuhen Panacea requires two Wuhen fruits, Guanzhu Zhang, the Wuhen fruit you have in hand is enough to refine a furnace of elixir, right?"

Zhang Wenfeng really didn't know about this. The ancient books he saw from the library contained relatively brief prescriptions for pills, only the names of the main medicine and auxiliary medicine, without specific things such as the year, quantity, and refining method.

"Enough."

Yun Qiuhe breathed a sigh of relief. If there was only one Wuhen fruit, he would have to use other methods to refine it for half a furnace, and he would have no chance to practice his hands at all.

After sending out the summons, Yun Qiuhe thought for a while, and suggested: "Master Zhang, you can choose to combine alchemy with Xuanyun Temple. You will produce the main medicine, and Xuanyun Temple will prepare the auxiliary medicine, and provide the technology to refine the alchemy. Take the finished panacea in the negotiated ratio, because the six-flavored auxiliary medicine is also valuable, and you can save time and effort."

Zhang Wenfeng asked with a smile, "In what proportion?"

Yun Qiuhe chuckled and said, "You have to talk to Master Gu about it."

Chapter 365 It's Really Friends

Going around in circles and inquiring with Yun Qiuhe for a while, seeing that Yun Qiuhe was very tight-lipped, he refused to reveal any more.

Guanzhu Zhang didn't force a woman with persistence and bottom line in his heart, he was actually joking, knowing that such a big matter had to be discussed with the person in charge of Xuanyun Temple, he stood up and said with a smile: "Let's go shopping in Fangshi Street, and eat along the way." What a meal, today I, a mud-legged person from the country, will treat you to dinner, and I am so sorry that you have to pay for it."

Yun Qiuhe let out a "squeak" and teased, "You are a country rich man, the kind who is so rich... Fortunately, you don't have an annoying rich man's belly, and you don't look like a fat man."

She looked up and down with her beautiful eyes, exaggerated gestures with her hands, and trembled with laughter.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the trembling scenery, quickly moved his eyes away, and said hello to the neighbor next door: "Mr. Tu, let's go out for a while."

There was a "hmm" from inside through the door, and there was no reply.

Yun Qiuhe quickly restrained herself, she didn't expect that mysterious Mr. Tu also came to Zhoucheng.

After leaving the inn, they did not go far to Fangshi. The two of them walked through the restriction together and walked around Fangshi for a while. Zhang Wenfeng bought some blank talisman papers, talisman inks, array flags, and high-quality talismans in the shop. Jiangzhenxiang, Ningshenxiang, etc.

Then I went to the stall under the shade of the tree, chatted with the young stall owner I knew for a while, and bought more than 30 antique seeds that he "liked" at a high price, including a few seeds planted by the water spirit, which he planted for Yue Anyan The river bottom water mansion is ready.

Dozens of spiritual energy stones are not expensive to him, as long as one of the seeds sprouts, it will be a very profitable transaction.

He picks up leaks with his ability, but also out of interest.

Yun Qiuhe watched silently, she had no interest in these seeds.

But she knows that Guanzhu Zhang has a secret method, which can have a chance to cultivate a spiritual plant, otherwise she wouldn't be taken advantage of again and again.

The spiritual rice and spiritual maize that are abundant in Xianling Temple are cultivated from the inferior spiritual plant seeds that she got at the beginning, and the spiritual tea tree was successfully raised from the seeds purchased at the street stall.

Almost all of Xianling Temple's property was accumulated little by little by Zhang Guanzhu's way of moving houses like this.

While she was envious, she was more sincerely happy for her friend.

How good it is to have a place where you can often go to enjoy the autumn breeze.

If you eat with confidence, you don't have to worry about eating rich people from poor and rural areas.

After visiting Fangshi, the two of them ate at a restaurant with a donkey. The donkey was a drunkard and reeked of alcohol.

Leisurely returning to the courtyard of the inn, Yun Qiuhe casually made up a reason, summoned and asked for half a day off with the boss at Guanfengyuan, drank tea and chatted until the end of Shenshi, Yun Qiuhe received the summons and went out for a short time, leading two A woman walks into the yard.

A girl who looks about the same age as the little fox demon, with a sweet appearance, wearing a white brocade robe, named Gu Yiyi, is a master of alchemy in Xuanyun Temple. If it wasn't for Yun Qiuhe's introduction, Zhang Wenfeng would hardly have believed it.

Of course, he also knew that the world of practice could not judge a monk's age by his appearance, especially a female monk with good looks.

Another middle-aged woman named Jin Qiaoyan was plainly dressed, her charm was still there, and her smile was amiable. After hearing Yun Qiuhe vaguely say that she was the elder of Xuanyun Temple, Zhang Wenfeng felt that the middle-aged woman did not have a self-cultivation level, so it was inconvenient for him to use it. Spiritual prying.

Zhang Wenfeng knocked on the door and asked Tu Kun to come out to meet him.

Tu Kun was a little absent-minded, chatted casually, confessed and went back to the room, and it was enough for him to show his face.