Taoist chanting

"Mr. Tu got a new treasure, and I'm looking at it for details. The two Taoists forgive me!"

"Where, Mr. Tu is a true cultivator. It is a good fortune to see him today."

The middle-aged woman bowed back with a smile, and spoke politely without leaking.

Gu Yiyi blinked her big eyes, looking at the quiet Guanzhu Zhang, she seemed a little impatient, and asked, "Guanzhu Zhang, can you take out the Wuhen fruit to open my eyes?"

So far, I haven't heard of any sect producing Wuhen fruit.

Then, it can only be the treasure that Guanzhu Zhang found last time from an unknown secret place when he went out for more than four months.

It takes 60 years to mature, and it must be in a place full of spiritual energy. At this stage, Wuhen fruit is very rare.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't shirk. He took out a jade box from his cuff, took off the talisman, put it on the table and opened the lid, revealing a peach-sized orange-yellow jade-like spirit fruit for the three of them to examine. visible.

Gu Yiyi sniffed his nose, smashed his mouth and said with a smile: "I heard that Wuhen fruit tastes very good."

The middle-aged woman glanced at it, with a hint of helplessness in her tone, and said, "Junior Sister, it's important to get down to business, and I'll have a chance to taste it in the future."

"I'm just talking, who can afford it now."

Gu Yiyi smiled mischievously, and signaled Guanzhu Zhang to close the box, so as not to lose the properties of the medicine, and asked: "Guanzhu Zhang, I wonder how many Wuhen fruits you can take out to make alchemy? If there is a quotation for one furnace and another furnace, the price of the two furnaces must be different. If you can refine three furnaces..."

He smiled so that four of his teeth were exposed, which was comparable to Yun Qiuhe's expression when he was proud.

Zhang Wenfeng finally knew who Yun Qiuhe's personality was, and hurriedly said, "I can only get four Wuhen fruits."

"Two furnaces of spiritual fruit are not bad."

Thinking about it, Gu Yiyi raised his slender fingers like green onions, flipped them in the air, and said: "We are not outsiders, one price, five or five cents, all auxiliary medicines and other items needed for alchemy can be guaranteed. Good stuff for medicine, you only use Wuhen fruit."

Zhang Wenfeng’s smile remained the same, and he was personable. Who is your own person? The slash made him almost jump up. He stretched out his hand and made a two-to-one comparison, saying: “Twenty-eight points, Xuanyunguan two, I’m eight, the current auxiliary medicine Easy to get, hard to find without trace."

The other party asked the price all over the sky, and he returned the money honestly and bluntly.

He is the active party who controls the resources. If he has the spiritual fruit, is he still worried that he can't find a place to make alchemy?

There is a big demon sitting in the fairy temple, and he is full of confidence.

Gu Yiyi's complexion changed, and he shouted: "Guardian Zhang, your asking price is too much, the six medicinal herbs are all over a hundred years old, and it is very difficult to get them together at present, let's talk about business, four or six points , Hanging Clouds and Watching Falling is a hard fee."

After talking back and forth for a few times, Zhang Wenfeng backed down a step and agreed to a [-]-point agreement.

He could see the bottom line of the other party, almost like this, Gu Yiyi, an old monster who pretends to be tender, hammered here and there, seemingly messing around, but in fact he is very experienced, so he insisted on not letting go anyway.

From the beginning to the end, the middle-aged woman and Yun Qiuhe did not participate in the negotiation. Yun Qiuhe stood aside and served the tea for the three of them. The middle-aged woman smiled gently and just watched Gu Yiyi and Zhang Guanzhu tit for tat to discuss business.

After spending a long time talking, Gu Yiyi saw that it was impossible to talk, so he said helplessly: "Guardian Zhang, if the refined elixir happens to be difficult to distribute, such as an extra [-]% elixir, I hope you can let it go one step further." , sell that elixir to Xuanyun Guan, and you can exchange it with third-order materials."

Zhang Wenfeng thought about it silently, nodded and said: "Yes, but I have a small condition, that pill will have to be given to her to take in the future, and I don't need to charge other fees for that pill."

He glanced at Yun Qiuhe, who was pouring tea by the side, who was very ladylike, pretend, but pretend.

Gu Yiyi laughed and said: "Deal! Give it to Yun girl and I agree."

It seems to have taken advantage of the sky.

Yun Qiuhe glanced at the middle-aged woman who was smiling kindly, her face was slightly flushed, and she turned slightly to Guanzhu Zhang to express her gratitude.

Subsequent matters such as writing the contract, signing the pledge, delivering the spiritual fruit, and vows went smoothly.

Alchemy is different from others, if there is no oath to pray, who knows how many finished products the other party will refine?For rare and inexperienced elixir like Wuhen elixir, if two finished products are underreported, it's not that one party has lost money.

There is a set of fixed procedures, and it is impossible for an alchemist in the free world to easily joke about his own future.

It was almost dark after the busy day, and the middle-aged woman gently invited: "Guanzhu Zhang, if you have spare time, please go to Xuanyun Temple as a guest. The scenery on the mountain is superb. You are a distinguished guest of Xuanyun Temple. You can go to the Cangjing Pavilion to read books..."

Gu Yiyi interjected and said with a smile: "You tell me in advance, I will let Yun girl accompany you."

Yun Qiuhe was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it, and hurried out of the main room, not daring to listen to his uncle's nonsense.

Sending off Xuanyun Temple and his party, Zhang Wenfeng returned to the yard, and discussed with the donkey where to have dinner in the evening. After finishing the business, we will stay for one night today and go home tomorrow. The earth spirit has obtained the materials for refining the flying sword, and has no intention of going around anymore. walk around.

The donkey actually wanted to go to the Qianluo Mountains in the south, but of course it followed the schedule of the temple master.

One person and one donkey had a good talk, and when they opened the courtyard door, they saw Yun Qiuhe standing outside, in a dimly lit place, with a pink face, Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "Let's go together, tonight is your treat."

Yun Qiuhe gave a "hmm", patted the head of the donkey that was approaching, and said in a low voice: "That is my master, I didn't expect Master Gu to call my master, and he didn't tell me in advance, Gu Uncle Shi didn't allow me to tell you earlier."

Zhang Wenfeng pretended to be suddenly enlightened, but in fact he had already guessed it.

The way the middle-aged woman looked at him gave him the feeling of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

In fact, he and Yun Qiuhe are really friends.

People who practice Taoism are not allowed to have pure friendship?

Chapter 366 Digging for Treasures

After returning to the Taoist temple the next day, he settled down to say hello to his second senior brother and Yue Anyan, and Tu Kun urged the temple master to go out. He was going to see the ruins where the black crystal black gold was produced, and then came back to refine the flying sword with peace of mind. The time of retreat this time must not be short.

Of course, the more rare treasures the better, they are all piled up with resources in the later stages of cultivation.

Zhang Wenfeng took out the array flag and talisman entrusted to him by his senior sister, and handed them to Yue Anyan. After learning that the little fox demon was playing with the little ghost spirit in the middle of the mountain, he sent a message, and soon the little fox demon flew over wearing straw sandals and stepping on a wooden sword. Followed by the little sprite flying with Yujian.

"Monastery Master, you are back, Mr. Tu is well."

The little fox demon greeted each of them politely.

Because of Sister Mo, the unsmiling Mr. Tu looked at her differently.

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "Mr. Tu and I will go to the secret room where Mo Ye grows flowers, will you accompany us?"

The little fox demon cheered happily, and shouted: "Okay, okay, I will go to White Fox Castle as a guest later, my sister spends most of her time in retreat and hard work, and I am bored to stay on the mountain alone."

Tu Kun didn't expect that the place had something to do with the Zanhua Patriarch, so he hesitated and followed.

The donkey ran first, and of course he wanted to join in the fun. He hadn't been to the haunted forest for almost two years. When it snowed heavily, he almost broke his throat at the foot of the mountain, feeling so helpless.

Hu Qiang'er stood on the wooden sword and watched eagerly. The master didn't call him, so he didn't dare to go out to play casually.

Zhang Wenfeng turned around and waved, then pointed to the donkey running happily.

Hu Qiang'er couldn't help but flitted away, landed on the donkey's back, and hung the small wooden sword at his waist. The little fox demon also landed on the donkey's back with a giggle, and the donkey flew into the air and flew to the northwest.

Taking a shortcut from the air to fly to White Fox Fort, it took almost half a word.

The little fox demon opened the gate, and waved her hands to make the foxes of all colors go away. She led four guests in a strange combination, and walked happily inside. When she reached the foot of the mountain, she shook her head slightly to reject Guanzhu Zhang's polite invitation.

My sister had warned her not to go into sister Mo's flower garden.

To be able to have the present blessing, you must know how to cherish it.

Zhang Wenfeng left the donkey and Hu Qiang'er to play with the little fox demon. He and Tu Kun flew up to the cave, walked to the stone wall, took out the magic wood beads to open the hidden entrance and exit, and walked in with Tu Kun one after another.

"This place is the ruins of the witch cultivator more than 500 years ago. My senior sister and I broke in by mistake and smashed the 'Phantom Wood Trapped God and Witch Formation', and got the eye of the entire formation, which is the magic wood bead in our hands. Only then did Xinyue and the others move here to live, and later Mo Ye needed a place isolated from the outside world to grow flowers, I brought her here once, and she opened up a small flower field and stayed here for a while."

Zhang Wenfeng briefly explained some of the past here to Tu Kun, otherwise Tu Kun would not be able to let go.

The cold air remaining in the secret room has been reduced by half.

Tu Kun said "Oh", carefully looked at the words and runes on the pillars in the secret room, and nodded: "It is indeed written by Wu Xiu. The outer wall shows the 'Duyuan Water Movement Restriction'. This place is probably a A trap, a cage specially used to trap other masters."

Zhang Wenfeng admired him greatly. Tu Kun looked like a slag on the outside, with a grumpy and stubborn temper, but good knowledge.

Then he narrated the great formation that he had broken and weakened to the extreme, the female ghost Fang Bailan unintentionally released, and the piles of bone meal debris he cleaned up from the edge of the secret room wall, and a box of black crystal beads he collected, etc., and so on.

"No wonder, being able to trap and kill fifth-level masters, and using the power of the witch formation to isolate the outside world, all the masters who died here, their natal swords, flying sword treasures, etc., were wiped away by the great formation, leaving only residue."

Tu Kun paced around the large secret room, paying attention to the runes engraved on the ground and the runes on the pillars. After a long calculation, he shook his head and said, "This large formation has been completely damaged, and there are magic wood beads to restore it." Some functions, but time-consuming and labor-intensive, not worth the candle.

My suggestion is to disassemble all the node materials of the pillars, ground, zenith and stone wall formation in this secret room, and move them all back to the fairy temple. It is a waste to put them here, and you can get a lot of second-order and third-order materials. There are also fourth-order and fifth-order materials, not too many, just to supplement the warehouse of the Taoist temple. "

Zhang Wenfeng told himself that he was the master of observation, and he had to be stable, and he couldn't show his ignorance of seeing money.

He popped out a word between his teeth: "Demolish!"

Mo Ye didn't like this small matter, and he didn't ask about it at the beginning.

He suddenly found that he and Tu Ling had a similar stink, ah, bah, they were like-minded, and they both liked to move good things to their own homes. He didn't have the ability to dismantle the formation before, but now that he has Tu Ling as his helper, he doesn't need to dismantle it too much. Digging three feet?

Tu Kun's method is more ruthless than digging the ground three feet. He is invisible, and the dust is flying everywhere he passes, and he digs several feet.

The pillars were disassembled one by one into piles of materials, most of which were not completely consumed clumsy jade, spiritual jade, and other inlaid crystals, metal materials, etc., and even the metal lines that traced the runes were also destroyed The spirit is extracted by burning and melting with real fire.

Tu Kun built the Dongfu very quickly, and it was unambiguous to demolish the house.

Like a comb like a grate, it's a mess.

Zhang Wenfeng was in charge of collecting materials in the back. In order to make room for the storage space, he threw out all the dry food, water tanks, tables and chairs and other items that had been piled up in the space. He picked up important materials and put them into the storage space. In two quarters of an hour, the two treasures were filled to the brim.

There are piles of materials here and there on the ground, as many as bricks and stones, placed randomly.

Tu Kun spent more than an hour dismantling the entire secret room.

It has been a long time since he has been able to feel comfortable in such an activity. He has found several fifth-level materials from here. Although the aura is depleted, they are still rare treasures. The small storage bag issued to him by Zhoucheng Daolu Branch is also full. .

"Let's run a few more times, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat."

"Yes, it cannot be wasted."

The two hit it off immediately, cherished each other, and the relationship became closer and more harmonious.

After cleaning up the dust on his body, Zhang Wenfeng used the magic wood beads to open the door that was still left on the wall, and the two stepped out with a relaxed expression on their faces, as if nothing had happened. Under the warm invitation of the little fox demon waiting at the foot of the mountain, the group went to the white fox again. Fort as a guest.

Xinyue interrupted her practice and came out from her residence in the back mountain to entertain the guests invited by her sister.

Greetings with Tu Kun, ridiculing Guanzhu Zhang as a rare guest who can't be invited, saying hello to the donkey, stroking the boy's bun on the head of the little ghost, covering everything, wearing a pair of nondescript hemp sandals under his feet in winter.

There are a lot of produce on the hills around White Fox Fort, and the little fox demon took out various preserved fruits, refreshments, and honey wine, and set up a table full of beautiful things in eyes.

The donkey drank the honey wine and murmured that he would come often. Xinyue once promised it that as long as it came, the wine would be enough.

It felt that to give Xinyue a chance to fulfill her promise, she had to be magnanimous to be a donkey.

This wine tastes unique.

In the next three days, Zhang Wenfeng, in addition to his daily practice, instructing apprentices, warming up the spiritual plant seeds he bought, went to White Fox Castle three more times, and then emptied all the materials disassembled from the earth spirit from the secret room.

Take the second senior brother and Yue Anyan to visit the warehouse of Tuling Xinjian in the back mountain. There are layers of restrictions on the outside, and there are piles of clumsy jade, spiritual jade, crystal stones, materials, etc. inside like a hill. The rare treasures are placed on the stone shelves on the wall. One frame at a time, regular and neat.

The second senior brother smiled so that his eyes were not his eyes, his mouth was not his mouth.

Immortal Temple suddenly has a little background of the great sect.

The feeling of being full of materials is simply not too good.

He can wake up laughing from his dreams.

Yue Anyan quietly transmitted voice: "You and Mr. Tu, have you dismantled Wu Xiu's secret room?"

That day, the temple master took Mr. Tu to White Fox Fort, and after that, the temple master ran several times in a row, and there was this newly built warehouse. She guessed the truth at once. profound.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded with a smile.

Yue Anyan said again via voice transmission: "Monastery Master, Uncle Lame and the others have returned from Zhangjiazhuang."

No matter how good the treasure is, it is not as important as the talent. Yang Shuilan, whom she was thinking of, was full of haggardness, and her small face was so thin that it made her feel distressed.

367 Genius

After the donkey tasted the sweetness, he ran to the White Fox Castle in the northwest every day. His belly was round and his coat was shiny. Except for the forage in the morning and evening in the Taoist temple, there was no need to reserve food for it at noon.

It was treated very well in White Fox Castle, those little foxes who walked around ran forward and back to serve.

Comb the hair, jump on its back to loosen the bones, and the domesticated colorful birds sing on the branches.

The little fox demon accompanies it to play all over the mountain, and the life is so comfortable that it has gained a lot of weight.

The old lame man with his hips akimbo pointed at the black donkey flying slowly from the west with the sunset in a rough voice, and scolded a bloody dog: "The donkey is so wild that you can't get out of the house, and I don't see you practicing anymore. You want to play, but you don’t have any rules, do you? If you don’t want to stay home, you will chop up the trough where you graze as firewood, and throw your wine pot into the latrine as a urinal..."

The temple master let the donkey go, he is very tolerant, the second child is a worrying life, can't control the donkey's four hooves, please ask him, an old man, to take care of the donkey, always running to the neighbor's house to eat and drink Fair enough.

Lezi and the dumb girl Shuiya, who were helping in the kitchen and dining hall, ran out after hearing the old cripple scolding so harshly.

They were worried that the spirit beast that guarded the mountain would lose its temper, and what would happen if they bumped into each other?

The black donkey snorted in the air, didn't touch the ground, bared its teeth and cursed back, and from time to time said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh" over the old cripple's cursing.

You come and I talk to each other, and the scolding is very lively.

Lezi and Shuiya looked terrified, and while pulling the angry old cripple, they didn't let the old cripple go to the kitchen to find someone, how could the one on the ground beat the one in the air, it was obviously a disadvantage.

Wei Xingde leaned his back against the kitchen door frame, folded his hands on his chest and smiled as he watched the two scolding fights.