Junior Disciple C

It didn't take long to get the magic weapon, but it took a long time to listen to the story.

When Feng Ye and the others went down the mountain, it was already a night with a bright moon and few stars. Under the moonlight, a group of people came to Deacon Zhang's residence again.

Of the three, none of them had expectations for Deacon Zhang. They had already recognized the fact that this barefoot doctor practiced medicine without a license.

However, when they didn't have expectations for Deacon Zhang, Deacon Zhang became more reliable, and he proudly showed off to the three people who had gone and returned: "I have figured out this poison in you. "

Fang Yang looked at Deacon Zhang in surprise when he heard the words, and asked, "What kind of poison is it?"

"Strictly speaking, it's not poisonous." Deacon Zhang made a fool of himself.

"What the hell is it?" Fang Yang eagerly tugged on Deacon Zhang's sleeve.

Deacon Zhang felt that Guan Zi had sold enough, so he said unhurriedly: "You must have eaten the sunflower by mistake."

"Scorching Sunflower?" The three uneducated people asked in unison.

This greatly satisfied Deacon Zhang's vanity, he is the most educated person here.He raised his chest and proudly answered, "A medicinal herb that can remove impurities in the aura in the body."

"No, it sounds like a kind of herbal medicine that is good for people, so why would I fall to the third level of Qi refining?" Fang Yang was the first to question.

Deacon Zhang waved his hand to signal Fang Yang not to worry, and he continued: "Because the medicinal properties of Lieyanghua are too strong, it not only removes impurities in the spiritual energy in the body, but also treats all spiritual energy that is not pure enough for you. The impurities are gone."

"In the human body, especially for junior disciples like you who are not very high-level and haven't really washed the essence, the purity of the spiritual power is not enough, and the mixed spiritual energy accounts for the majority of the dantian. Take the sun flower directly , there is no second ending other than a big drop in cultivation."

The three nodded suddenly.

Now that you know why, the next question is...

"Since it's not poison, is there any way to get back the lost cultivation?" Feng Ye asked suddenly.

Deacon Zhang heard the words and recalled it for a while, and said with uncertainty: "It stands to reason that Lieyanghua can only be taken together with Bingyancao to neutralize the medicinal properties, so that it can not reduce the cultivation level and purify the spiritual power. But now you I have already eaten the Fierce Sun Flower by mistake, and I will eat the Bingyan Grass again...the cultivation base should be able to rise back, right?"

In the end, he actually threw the question back.

Feng Ye&Hao Chen&Fang Yang: "..." Sure enough, the nature of people will not change in this short period of time, and Deacon Zhang is still so unreliable.

The expressions of the three of them were too consistent, and Deacon Zhang also realized that he was unreliable, but he was not ready to admit it. Instead, he forcibly passed the question: "Anyway, it's pointless to ask this question. The sunflowers are born in the sun." , we have it in the back of the mountain, but do you know how rare the Bingyan Grass is?"

Deacon Zhang stretched out five fingers when he said this, and then felt that five fingers were not convincing enough, so he simply raised his hands, waved ten fingers and said: "At least this number! It is more expensive than an earth-level magic weapon! Because the ice face Grass must grow in an extremely cold environment, and there are very few places in the world that can meet the growth needs of Bingyan Grass, so the price of Bingyan Grass has also been raised to a sky-high price, otherwise it can be used to purify the soul with the sunflowers that can be seen everywhere. Li, isn’t it already known that such a cheap thing is a good thing?”

"You don't need to think about it, you..." Deacon Zhang glanced at the simple attire of the three of them, without even a jade pendant around their waists, and looked poor.

He didn't say everything, but the meaning is self-evident.

It's saying they can't afford it.

Feng Ye and Fang Yang really couldn't afford it, even if they sold Feng Ye's new white jade porcelain bone fan.

However, Hao Chen...he smiled at Director Zhang's contemptuous gaze, but said nothing.

He is rich in the North Sea, coral pearls, rare treasures, everything that one expects to find.

It will take more than a month for his warehouse to be counted.Prime Minister Gui took more than a month of counting before he was sure that the thief really only stole a drop of water when he came to Beihai.

It can be said that Hao Chen's wealth is as thick as his face.

Say he can do anything, say he is poor, no.

However, it is inappropriate to reveal Fu at this time, after all, he is just an ordinary disciple of Tiangong Pavilion on the surface.Hao Chen knocked on his fan regretfully, walking in brocade clothes at night is really a great regret in life.

Hao Chenwu was at ease, but Feng Ye was contemplating, and he suddenly asked: "Where are the places where the ice grass grows?"

Deacon Zhang was taken aback when he heard the words. Feng Ye thought he couldn't afford it, so he was going to look for it in person. However, Deacon Zhang immediately rejected Feng Ye's idea: "Don't even think about it, the level of danger in those places is not a qi refining Future disciples can go."

Fang Yang couldn't help sighing when he heard this sentence, he also wanted to ask this question, but was asked first by Senior Brother Huai Chai, but Deacon Zhang's answer cut off his thoughts, it seems that his cultivation base is the answer not coming.

However, he will no longer be dispirited, depressed, and cry alone in the room.

Brother Waste Chai has already told him that cultivation does not mean everything, and he can cultivate to the seventh level of Qi Refining for one time, or for the second time.

But start all over again!

What's the big deal!He is the one who is determined to defeat the aloof God of War Ying Long!

Fang Yang was beaten too much today, and now his blood is boiling.

However, Deacon Zhang only heard Fang Yang's sigh, but couldn't hear his real thoughts.Seeing this, Deacon Zhang couldn't bear it, and comforted him: "Actually, there will be Bingyan Grass in the secret realm of the floating island that will open in three days, although..."

Although it grew up in the most dangerous seabed in the secret place of the floating island, and was surrounded by monster guards that were as powerful as those in the Nascent Soul Stage.

But Deacon Zhang didn't say that, instead he said: "Maybe you are lucky enough to pick it up."

"Then I will lend you a good word." Fang Yang thanked him, his eyes were bright, full of expectations for three days later.

Feng Ye listened to the conversation between the two, and smiled lightly. Fang Yang didn't know what Deacon Zhang had said, but he did.

How could such an expensive herb be so easy to pick up?

But he didn't expose it either.Feng Ye glanced at the sky outside the window, the moon was in the sky, and he would have gone back to sleep early at this time.

Whether he really fell asleep is another matter, but in the end, in the eyes of others, he must have fallen asleep.

So Feng Ye yawned pretendingly, and said goodbye: "It's getting late, we'll go back first."

Just as Deacon Zhang was about to reply, there was a knock on the door.

Deacon Zhang turned a corner and said loudly to the visitor, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and it was still a celebrity that everyone knew.

Master Ji's personal disciple - Xue Ren.

Xue Ren came to visit in the middle of the night, with a slight embarrassment on his face. Although he was a direct disciple of the head of the sect and didn't need to get close to a deacon who was in charge of chores, he was still polite to Deacon Zhang.

This is also his usual appearance. Compared with Cao Zirui, who is like an iceberg, Xue Ren is like a gentle spring breeze. He can make you feel comfortable with anyone you deal with, and you can crush Cao Zirui into scum in terms of popularity in the sect.

It's a pity that his smooth personality is not favored by Head Ji.And the selection of the head does not depend on popularity.Therefore, he is currently only passing on the eldest disciple, not the next successor to the head.

Seeing that there were three other people in the room, he was slightly surprised, and then nodded to the three of them as a greeting.

Feng Ye and Fang Yang hurriedly returned the ceremony of paying respects to their elder brother, but Hao Chen was not a member of Lingxiao Sword Sect, so he only returned an ordinary courtesy.

After saying hello, Xue Ren directly explained the purpose of his visit to Deacon Zhang: "I went to get a magic weapon from Deacon Zheng, and he suddenly found that the key to the storehouse where the magic weapon was placed was missing. It's probably because I drank with you last time. The time fell here, and I was in a hurry to use it, so I came to the door in the middle of the night, didn't I bother you?"

There was nothing wrong with Xue Ren's words, and even if he was upset about being disturbed, it was dismissed by his humble attitude.

Deacon Zhang hurriedly said: "Don't bother me, don't bother me, Lao Zheng is just careless, I'll help you find it."

As he spoke, he turned around and rummaged around the table.

Seeing this, Feng Ye bid farewell again: "Deacon Zhang, then we will leave first."

Deacon Zhang didn't look back, he just waved his hand.

Feng Ye stepped forward to leave, Fang Yang and Hao Chen followed beside him.

When the three of them were about to step out of the room, Xue Ren, who was standing at the door, turned slightly to make way for them.

However, the door was not spacious, so Fang Yang accidentally bumped Xue Ren with his shoulder.

Xue Ren's original amiable expression became extremely impatient in an instant, but only for a moment, and the next moment, he was that kind senior brother with a smile on his face.

After Fang Yang walked out of the room, he turned around and apologized to Xue Ren, Xue Ren smiled and said, "It's nothing."

Feng Ye stared at Xue Ren's smile thoughtfully. Fang Yang didn't notice Xue Ren's expression change just now, but he did.

It seems that the amiable and amiable elder brother who is known by everyone is not worthy of his name in private.

He stared at it for a long time, until Xue Ren met Feng Ye's eyes suspiciously. Feng Ye quickly smiled apologetically, then turned around and left with Fang Yang and brown candy Hao Chen.

Xue Ren didn't pay much attention to Feng Ye, and people often stared at him. After all, he was the eldest disciple of Sect Master Ji, and he was completely different from these junior disciples.

Thinking of this, he patted the shoulder hit by Fang Yang, as if it would be covered with dust if hit.

He quietly waited for Deacon Zhang to find the key to the warehouse.

However, he wanted to be quiet, but Deacon Zhang couldn't keep his mouth shut. He wanted to chatter while searching: "Just now three people came to see me for medical treatment, and they said they were poisoned by something."

"That kid named Fang Yang is also unlucky. I don't know if it was an accident, or he was poisoned by some black-hearted villain. He accidentally ate the Fierce Sun Flower, and fell directly from the seventh level of Qi Refining to the third level of Qi Refining."

"Really?" Xue Ren replied perfunctorily. With his identity, what's the point of chatting with such a deacon in charge of chores?

However, Deacon Zhang was completely unaware of Xue Ren's perfunctory, and continued talking endlessly, telling all the gossip he had collected on weekdays.

Speaking of Xue Ren's forehead with blue veins popping out, and when he almost couldn't maintain his avatar of being a good senior brother, Deacon Zhang finally found the key.

"I don't know how I got under the cabinet, let me find it." He dusted off the key and handed it to Xue Ren.

Xue Ren exhausted his last restraint, thanked him, and then turned to leave.

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