Chapter 500 Thank you! Apology!
Wen Hao nodded vigorously and said: "Dad, beautiful sister, don't worry, I won't say anything. It's just..."
Looking at Wen Hao's hesitant expression, Wen Qing lowered her face and said, "What?"
"Dad, do you want to tell mother?" Wen Hao asked with his little face raised.
Wen Qing hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Don't tell your mother about this."
Wen Hao nodded sensibly, then looked at Xu Ziyan and asked with twinkling eyes: "Beautiful sister, you have given gifts to daddy, do you have any gifts for Haoer?"
"Hao'er!" Wen Qing scolded Wen Hao with a stern face.
On the contrary, Xu Ziyan was amused by Wen Hao and laughed. She tilted her head slightly and thought for a moment: "Leader Wen, you and Hao'er will wait here for a moment."
After saying that, he got up and entered the back room, took out two storage bags, and put a hundred ordinary spiritual peaches in each storage bag. Then he took out two second-grade talisman treasures, and made an estimate in his mind.
One hundred fifth-grade water essence pills plus two hundred spiritual peaches, and two second-grade talismans are given. Although their value is slightly lower than that of the low-grade treasure weapon Dragon Subduing Sword, it is still very close.
Then he took the thing and handed it to Wen Hao, and Wen Hao naturally took it happily. He didn't care what Xu Ziyan gave him, he only cared about what his beautiful sister gave him.
Xu Ziyan smiled and touched Wen Hao's head, and then handed another storage bag and two second-grade talismans to Wen Qing, whose face was stiff.
The reason why Wen Qing's face stiffened was that he saw the second-grade talisman in Xu Ziyan's hand. This talisman reminded him that Xu Ziyan was a disciple of Taixuan Zong Qianfu Peak, not just the fifth-grade alchemist he just knew. But, even if
Xu Ziyan is a disciple of Qianfu Peak. Is she now a second-grade talisman master? How is this possible? Isn't this... too shocking? Her face twitched, relaxing the stiff muscles on her face.
Asked in a trembling voice:
"Zi Yan, are you a second-grade talisman master?"
Wen Qing was shocked by the identity of Xu Ziyan's fifth-grade alchemy master and second-grade talisman master, and he had unconsciously used honorifics in his tone. If he knew that Xu Ziyan's true strength now was that of a sixth-grade alchemist and a sixth-grade talisman master,
I'm afraid my eyes will pop out.
Xu Ziyan said lightly: "Leader Wen, I am a disciple of Qianfu Peak, and the art of making talismans is my real skill."
"Oh, you're right, you're right!"
However, Wen Qing was thinking in his heart: "Is the talisman-making art your old profession? Are there any monks who practice talisman-making art who are alchemists? And they are also fifth-level alchemists? The level of alchemy exceeds your old profession.
?Well, that’s not right…”
Wen Qing was suddenly shocked: "The girl in front of me is less than twenty years old, right? Even a second-grade Talisman Master should be shocking enough? She is not only a second-grade Talisman Maker, but also a fifth-grade alchemist.
Well, her cultivation is still at the peak of the late twelfth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. How did she cultivate? This... this is too evil!"
A burst of refreshing fragrance pulled Wen Qing out of his thoughts. Looking for the fragrance, he turned around and saw his son Wen Hao happily nibbling a peach, his little face covered with peach juice. That wisp of
The scent came from the peach in Wen Hao's hand. After sniffing, Wen Qing asked softly:
"Hao'er, what are you eating?"
"Peach!" Wen Hao replied vaguely.
"Leader Wen, those are some spiritual peaches I gave to Wen Hao, for Wen Hao to eat as snacks."
"Snacks?" Wen Qing looked seriously at Wen Hao chewing peaches, his face suddenly changed, he turned to look at Xu Ziyan and said:
"You just said... what Hao'er ate was... spiritual peach?"
"Haha, yes! This is what I got from his storage ring by chance, after I killed a monk who was plotting against me. There isn't much left, so I can only give you so much. What's more?
Please forgive me, Leader of the Cultural Alliance."
When Wen Qing heard this, he looked down at the storage bag in his hand, then looked up at Xu Ziyan and said:
"Me too?"
Xu Ziyan smiled and nodded and said: "Well, I prepared a hundred for each of Wen Alliance Leader and Wen Hao."
Wen Qing used his mental power to scan, and he found that there were a hundred spiritual peaches in the storage bag in his hand. With a thought, he took out one from the storage bag, carefully measured it, and then looked up at Xu Ziyan.
, said with some embarrassment:
"I'm sorry!"
Then he brought the spiritual peach to his mouth and took a bite. The peach flesh immediately turned into spiritual liquid and flowed down his throat, turning into strands of spiritual power that circulated in his meridians. Wen Qing finished the spiritual peach in his hand one by one.
, then he sighed with satisfaction in his heart:
“It’s so delicious!”
Turning around to see his son sitting on the big chair and starting to practice, he realized that this spiritual peach was equivalent to a pill! Seeing Wen Qing looking at his son, Xu Ziyan said softly:
"Leader Wen, please rest assured that this spiritual peach is very suitable for disciples in the Qi refining stage to take. It is more effective than the explosive spiritual pill, and it has no side effects. Every time you take it, you will absorb 100% of the spiritual power in it.
"
Wen Qing's heart was shocked, and he quickly calculated the things Xu Ziyan gave away in his mind, and found that the things Xu Ziyan took out were almost as valuable as the Dragon Subduing Sword he gave away.
Even if it is still a little short, it is only one or two thousand top-grade spiritual stones. However, what is the identity of the other party? He has the dual identity of an alchemist and a talisman maker. If he befriends a monk with such status, the one or two thousand top-grade spiritual stones will be different.
What does stone count for? What’s more, at the beginning, Wen Qing gave Xu Ziyan the Dragon Subduing Sword without even thinking of asking Xu Ziyan to repay it. Now it is completely unexpected. This makes Wen Qing a little embarrassed, but these things are still
They are all needed by literary youths. The great monks who have practiced to the elixir-formation stage do not have any ink. They simply put everything away and said thank you to Xu Ziyan:
"Zi Yan, then I'm not welcome."
"Don't dare, this is what you should do!" Xu Ziyan also hurriedly returned the courtesy.
The two chatted for a while, and Xu Ziyan also took the opportunity to ask some questions about cultivation. You must know that casual cultivators like Wen Qing are not as formal as sects. They often learn very complicated things. Like Wen Qing, step by step
After practicing to the ninth level of the alchemy stage, his knowledge is absolutely profound. An hour passed without realizing it, which benefited Xu Ziyan a lot.
After Wen Hao woke up from practicing, Wen Qing said goodbye politely. Xu Ziyan sent Wen Qing and his son out of the bamboo gate, and Wen Hao reluctantly said to Xu Ziyan:
"Beautiful sister, I will come to play with you tomorrow!"
"Okay!" Xu Ziyan smiled and waved towards Wen Hao.
Back in the house, Xu Ziyan was really tired, so he sat on the bed and practiced breath adjustment for a while. Just after waking up from the breath adjustment, he heard the sound of knocking on the bamboo door outside. Xu Ziyan couldn't help but smile bitterly, and thought to himself.
:
"When did I know so many monks?"
He got up and walked out of the room, walked through the courtyard, came to the bamboo door, opened the bamboo door, and saw Xiao Xuelang standing in front of the door, with a young man standing behind him. Xu Ziyan's expression was stunned, and he thought
, I had already met Xiao Xuelang today, why did he come here again? He glanced at the young man behind Xiao Xuelang, smelled the faint smell of alcohol in the air, frowned slightly, and faced
Xiao Xuelang cupped his hands and said:
"Leader Xiao, what are you doing?"
Xiao Xuelang's face turned red, and he cupped his hands and said, "Zi Yan, I'm here this time, firstly, to thank you with my dog, and secondly, to apologize to you."
"Apologize?"
Xu Ziyan's expression was stunned. She could understand the thank you, but the apology confused Xu Ziyan. However, she couldn't stand at the door and talk to Xiao Xuelang, so she took a step back and invited Xiao Xuelang and his son to come in.
Looking at the young man behind Xiao Xuelang, he saw a clear slap mark on his face. He thought it was slapped by Xiao Xuelang. And it was for Xu Ziyan to see, and there was no luck in giving that mark to Xu Ziyan.
Eliminate. The young man looked ashamed at this time. He didn't even raise his head in front of Xu Ziyan and followed Xiao Xuelang towards the house.
This young man was none other than Xiao Xuelang's son, and he was also the Xiao Jin who was in Shengxian Tower. After drinking from Shengxian Tower today, he thought about how the plot he had set up in Shengxian Tower would let him
Xu Ziyan is isolated in the world of cultivating immortals in the North. When the North is big, he can take the opportunity to get close to Xu Ziyan. If he can win Xu Ziyan's heart, then...
Thinking of this, Xiao Jin couldn't help but burst out laughing. However, what he didn't expect was that when he returned to his residence in Taixuanzong, his father shouted:
"You brat, you went out drinking with your gangster friends again! Can't you calm down and practice hard all day long? Come with me quickly, and my father will take you to see Xu Ziyan."
"Meet...Xu Ziyan?" Xiao Jin was stunned for a moment. When he saw his father getting up and leaving immediately, he couldn't help asking hurriedly:
"Father, why should we go to see Xu Ziyan? She is just a disciple of Qianfu Peak. How can you let me go to see her in person?"
"You bastard!" Xiao Xuelang turned around and cursed: "Xu Ziyan is the person who once took out the ninth-level water demon elixir to save your life. The children of our aristocratic family must look like the children of the aristocratic family. If someone else saves your life, you should not
Are you going to say thank you? What's more, this person is still a disciple of Taixuanzong Qianfu Peak! And his cultivation level is higher than yours, what else do you have to be proud of in front of Xu Ziyan!"
After listening to his father's words, Xiao Jin stood there blankly as if he had been struck by snow. When he recovered from his obsession, after knowing the value and origin of the ninth-level demon pill, he once stood there in front of him.
He swore in front of his father that if he could meet the holder of the ninth-level demon pill in his lifetime, he would treat him as if he were meeting an elder. As long as the other party asked for something, he would rather break his body than refuse.
Moreover, his father also told him that if the benefactor does not show up, this favor must be passed down from generation to generation. Even if the benefactor's descendants come with a promise jade plaque in the future, the Xiao family will do their best to repay the favor.
Chapter completed!