Tu Luo is a smart rabbit monster. Now that he has a lot of literacy, he will find some books to read and supplement himself. As long as he has money, he can buy various books. I don’t know what he thought, but he thought of using a cauldron to refine elixirs.

Tu Luo said: "Master, you know that I don't have much magic power now, and it is extremely difficult to refine elixirs to control fire. It's better to refine elixirs according to the ancient method, without controlling any fire, just use ordinary firewood."

Ancient alchemists used cauldrons to refine alchemy. Under the cauldron were a pile of firewood, charcoal fire and other flames. They were not flames that burned mana at all. The flames that burned mana were gradually developed by the late alchemists.

After hearing this, Zhang Ying could only say: "Okay, I'll find you this cauldron."

He flipped through the cauldron designed by Tu Luo, and suddenly realized that his cauldron could be refined with the star evil stones left behind?

Mo Ran's family showed himself the drawings of three magic weapons a few days ago. The three magic weapons are "Yunhaizhu" and "Dry Bachelor". The first two materials are difficult to find, but the materials can be collected.

However, Zhang Ying did not plan to refine magic weapons. He now has enough magic weapons. However, after reading the methods of refining these three magic weapons, he also gained a lot. Now seeing Tu Luo’s design drawings, he gradually had an idea in his mind.

A large cauldron was used to refine a large cauldron for Tu Luo. The star evil stone was made by Yunbaishi's material that was subject to the impact of evil spirits. This material was as light as Yunbaishi, but when it was impacted by evil spirits, it became extremely strong. It was a light and solid material. I wanted to refine a magic weapon for Chichao at the beginning.

Zhang Ying made up his mind and said to Tu Luo: "I already have an idea in my mind. I will give you a good cauldron in some time."

Tu Luo was so happy that his ears were circling. He bowed to Zhang Ying and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Zhang Ying waved his hand and said, "It's okay, who said I am your master?"

Not long after, Mu Qingli also came back from outside. As soon as she saw Zhang Ying, she rushed up, hugged Zhang Ying's neck and said, "Do you know? Your Tianyu Jiao Dan sold more than 100,000 yuan in Qi Dan, making a big profit!"

Zhang Ying smiled and said, "It's only a few hundred thousand yuan in Qi Dan, just be happy."

Mu Qingli said with a smile on his face at this time: "It feels so good to make money. No wonder you were staying in the country of Rosewood. It turns out that the feeling of making money is so wonderful."

Zhang Ying burst into laughter and quickly said to her: "These are all small money, and you are all a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Why do you need the Vital Qi Pill?"

Mu Qingli shook his head and said, "This Yuanqi Pill can also be replaced with the evil energy pill. I think it's very good to replace the 100,000 yuan Qi Pill with the evil energy pill."

Mu Qingli has lived in Huju Temple all year round, and has been exposed to commercial transactions for decades. And what she is doing now is an exclusive business. Tianyu Gum Pill can make her skin smooth and elastic, just like she is seventeen or eighteen years old. How can she not be sought after by the noble ladies of Shendu?

She didn't have to whisper to sell it to others, nor did she have to worry about not being able to sell the goods. Every time she was away, the ladies would flatter her, just to get the Tianyu Jiao Dan from her.

How uncomfortable she feels and is not interesting in doing business like this? Does she care about the person who has a Qi Dan of more than 100,000 yuan? No! What she cares about is that interesting feeling.

Mu Qingli thought for a while and suddenly said to Zhang Ying: "I think Sister Min looks a little wrong now. Does she have any bad intentions for me?"

The look was wrong? Zhang Ying then looked at Yiwujiuqi. Yiwujiuqi also said clearly: "I originally wanted to talk to the young master in private about this matter, but since Miss Mu said it, I just said it. Sister Min should have a murderous intention towards Mu Qingli!"

After hearing this, Zhang Ying's eyes became serious, and Mu Qingli nodded thoughtfully. She said, "Is it because I made her money?"

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents. Mu Qingli sold Tianyu Jiao Dan in the circle of ladies during this period, which absorbed a lot of extra money in the circle of ladies. When ladies used money to buy cosmetics, they naturally had no money to manage their finances. Sister Min's income was greatly reduced, and it was not impossible to have a murderous intention to be aware of Mu Qingli.

Yiwu Jiuqi said on the side: "Young master, don't worry. With me next to Miss Mu, she can't make any troubles."

Zhang Ying thought for a while and said, "Qingli, don't go out during this period. If you want to organize any party, just organize it at home. If you have red tide and Tuluo at home, I feel more at ease."

Mu Qingli was not the kind of person who couldn't tell the difference. She nodded and agreed upon hearing this.

At the same time, near Zhang Ying's courtyard, there is a quiet courtyard.

On the bed, two monks, a man and a woman had just finished their intense "dual cultivation". The male monk made a move, and the clothes on the ground flew into his hands, and he began to dress.

On the other side, the female cultivator on the bed looked at him with a faint look and said, "You just left?"

The male cultivator paused his hands in dressing, and then he said, "You know, I can't leave."

The female cultivator suddenly started crying, and she whispered: "Let's go, let's go! I'm just an outdoor room that doesn't attract people's pain."

The man finally stopped his hands to tidy up his clothes, walked to her side, touched her hair and said, "Why are you and I agree to it?"

The female cultivator finally sighed, and she said unwillingly: "I can't help but fall into this field, but you have to do something for me."

The man casually said, "What's the matter?"

"Help me kill a female cultivator!" The woman said viciously.

"Haha, who else dares to provoke you?" the man said with a smile, his hand gradually slid to an indescribable place.

"Her name is Mu Qingli, and she is my neighbor next door." The female cultivator said.

When the male cultivator heard this name, he retracted his hand like lightning. He frowned and said, "Is it the Taoist partner of the alchemy master Zhang Ying?"

The female cultivator was surprised, she asked back, "Do you know her too?"

The male cultivator nodded and said, "Master Zhang Ying is now a guest of honor at Long Youguan. Although he is still a guest official, he has made friends very broadly, and the risk of touching his Taoist couple is extremely high."

He glanced at the female cultivator and said, "Then why did Mu Qingli provoke you?"

She said: "You also know that I recruited rich rich wives for the sake of "So Money". She now uses me as a stepping stone to sell all kinds of elixirs in my circle. The rich wives' money is used to buy elixirs, so how can I give it to me!"

The male cultivator heard this and nodded thoughtfully. He said, "If this is the case, then we can report this matter to the president. The president will not sit idly by the matter of digging the corners of the congregation."

The female cultivator was stunned for a moment and said, "The president will care about such a thing? It's just a few hundred thousand yuan in Qi Dan."

The male cultivator shook his head and said, "You are too insensitive to such things. This seems to be a trivial matter, but Mu Qingli is a worm sucking blood on our big tree. The president will definitely not allow such people. I will report this matter to the president and let the president take action. You and I are safe and you have avenge you."

The female cultivator heard it for a while and suddenly laughed. She said coquettishly: "I just like you, you are smart and capable."

The male cultivator laughed and said, "It's too late now, otherwise I'll have to be able to do it!" After that, he touched the female cultivator again before leaving the courtyard.

The monk walked out of this 'vilion area', then boarded a carriage on the side of the road, and said to the coachman who had been waiting for a long time: "Go home."

The coachman silently raised the horse whip and the carriage began to start. Because it cannot fly, rich people in God will choose to ride the carriage. The horse is a dragon horse with the blood of the dragon clan, and the carriage is made of precious wood produced in Dongzhou.

Riding in such a carriage is not for convenience and speed, but for the purpose of demonstrating one's identity.

The carriage slowly came outside a luxurious official residence. The gate of the official residence had three big words "Prince's Mansion". Soon, the side door opened and the carriage drove into the prince's mansion.

After getting off the carriage, the male cultivator entered the luxurious living room. A servant met him at the door and said, "Why did you come back from Junma? The princess is anxious."

The male cultivator said in a little surprised: "The princess is not asleep yet?"

The servant whispered: "There is a distinguished guest visiting today, and the princess is accompanying the prince to entertain guests."

When the male cultivator heard this, he felt a little uneasy. When he went out to the nightclub today, he didn't even bring a message to the music, but he brought a confidant coachman with him. Now, there is a distinguished guest coming to his house. His county horse (the princess's husband) is not here, which will definitely make the prince and the princess unhappy.

He quickly said, "I want to go over quickly." But the servant stopped him and said, "Junema should go and change his clothes, it's impolite!"

He glanced at his regular clothes and quickly went in to change his clothes.

Soon, he came to the living room, tidied up his clothes and walked in.

There were two monks in the hall talking with a man and a woman. The man sat in the head seat and saw him coming in, he said with a faint expression: "You are here."

The male cultivator immediately bowed and said, "Young Son-in-law is late, so please forgive me and all the distinguished guests." He smiled apologetically, his handsome appearance and good conversation made this apology seem sincere.

The two monks nodded with a smile, while the woman on the other side secretly glared at him. She was wearing palace clothes and various complex decorations on her head. She was the wife of this male cultivator, Princess Linlang - Zhu Linlang.

The male cultivator quickly stepped forward and sat beside Zhu Linlang. The wife beside her smiled and said, "Husband, let me introduce you. This is a poor master from Huangting Temple in Zhongzhou, and this is a communicative monk who practices in Zhongzhou."

The male cultivator quickly bowed and said, "Duan Xingwen has met two masters. Good luck to master."

The two nodded to him and continued to talk to the prince Zhu Xiangyu, who was the leader. They should have been talking for a while, and now they continue to talk.

I only heard the poor monk saying, "This time we brought a lot of jewelry and jade. Can you thread a needle and thread for us again?"

Zhu Xiangyu showed a embarrassed look, and said, "Although I am the garrison prince here, Long Youguan rarely gives me face. I don't know if I can recommend it this time."

The poor monk nodded and said, "It's just a matter of duty. Shendu has a population of 50 million, and its materials are highly developed and its economy is extremely prosperous. This place is the holy place for our Buddhist practice. Longyouguan has been in charge for ten thousand years and should also release some of its benefits."

After hearing this, Zhu Xiangyu was worried and said, "Longyou Temple has a profound background. It is said that the Jindan Ancestor is stationed in the general manager, and there is also the Jindan Ancestor who travels overseas. This matter is probably very difficult to deal with."

The poor monk nodded and continued, "This is not only the matter of my Huangting Temple, but also the matter of the Zhu family dynasty. God has been listening to the tune and not the propaganda over the years. A large number of resources and interests have been absorbed by Longyouguan. There are very few who have truly flowed into the Ming Empire. If Buddhism enters, you, the prince of the garrison, will be much better than you, under the checks and balances between the two sides."

Of course, Prince Zhu understood this truth, but it was obvious that the people who visited Longyou would not let go of the fat in their mouths and give Huangting Temple a share of the pie.

When the monk Qingnui talked about this, Prince Zhu still refused to express his opinion. The monk Qingnui's face also became gloomy.

"We have joined forces with Jianzhou Jiangshan Temple. You just need to thread needles and threads in it. Can't you do this? Are you still Zhu's surname?"

As far as he was concerned, Prince Zhu still did not let go, but said to them: "I will consider this matter for a few days."

The monk Qingnui looked at him deeply and said, "Okay, you just think about it, let's go back and rest first."

The two monks retreated and were sent to the guest room by their servants to rest. When the servants left, the unrich monk smiled and said, "Master Qing Nu, it seems that the lineage of Prince Zhenhai and the main lineage of Zhongzhou are not groundless."

The poor monk nodded and said, "This is also a confusing account. At that time, the gods were accompanying the capital. Taizu left the Zhenhai lineage to leave a way out for the empire. However, thousands of years have passed, people from this lineage have gradually been corrupted by Long Youguan. Now they are no longer close to the main lineage."

At the beginning of the founding of the country, the Ming Empire was strong and Long Youguan had to avoid the edge. Prince Zhenhai was stationed in Shendu to help the empire accumulate wealth. However, a thousand years later, the empire was seriously aging and its strength was not as strong as before. Moreover, the people of the Prince Zhenhai lineage were gradually eroded by Long Youguan, except that they were also surnamed Zhu. The relationship between the main lineage and the Zhenhai lineage was very embarrassing.

The monk not rich smiled and was unwilling to mention this matter. He smiled and said, "God is worthy of being the world's trade capital. The wealth here is many times deeper than Tongtian City! If you can establish a branch here, it will inevitably strengthen my Jiangshan Temple."

The poor monk nodded and said, "It's a pity that the colleagues in Hongchen Temple do not participate. Otherwise, what's the point of this huge capital of gods in the branch of Hongchen Temple?"

The Bufu Monk smiled and said, "What those people want is the aura of love. People here are blinded by the stinky scent of money, so it is difficult for them to give birth to pure love. It is inevitable that they will not look down on it."

The poor monk sighed. There are so many Buddhist temples in the world, but because of the different spirits of the main practitioners, the monks are like a pile of loose sand. This time, he was able to join forces with Jiangshan Temple, and this unrich monk also made great efforts in it.

Passing the unique skill in the temple "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm" to him is not considered a burying skill.
Chapter completed!