Zhang Ying will not forget the bald man who seemed rude but actually thought like a hair. He will not forget the huge giant tiger that looks huge but not bloated.

Senior Brother Sima, who is the fifth level of Qi training, has long left Huju Temple to travel. At the beginning, he was a cute newbie on Qi training. The first promotion item in Chichao's life was bought by this senior brother with money.

I was also wondering if I could have the opportunity to find this senior brother this time, and maybe I could walk with me with me.

But now... what I see now is just his Xuanhu Tiger and Tiger Skin. The death of Xuanhu is equivalent to cutting off the path of cultivation. It can almost be said that the tiger is in the human being.

Now that the tiger is gone, the person is probably gone...

Zhang Ying clenched his fists. He wanted to ask the old monk where the tiger skin came from, but he knew that the old monk in front of him was a mage in the foundation-building stage. He could crush himself with one finger.

Don't be impulsive... Zhang Ying warned himself like this.

It's just that tiger skin...

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a monk in gray came in with a stack of accounts. Zhang Ying took the opportunity to stand up and said, "Brother Zhou, you are busy with your business, I'll go out for a walk."

Zhou Jian nodded, and the rest was all the business of the quid wine company, and it would be useless for him to stay here.

Zhang Ying walked out and squatted down in a secluded place. He felt very uncomfortable...

Senior Brother Sima can be said to be the first person to treat him well. At that time, he was wary of everyone, including his master. It was him who let himself know that he was not living in a harsh novel, nor the protagonist who was plotted everywhere and targeted everywhere.

He can't die inexplicably. If it is really related to this Jijiu Temple, then he will go back to the door to bring reinforcements and move the temple to the level!

Zhang Ying calmed down and came back to the abbot's yard again. Several people in the room were still discussing. Outside the door was the little monk who served them.

Zhang Ying waved to the little monk, and the little monk came over obediently and said, "What do you need to be a guest?"

Zhang Ying smiled and said, "It's nothing. It's boring to walk alone. I want someone to introduce this Jijiu Temple." The little monk looked in a little embarrassedly. He was serving the abbot in full-time...

"It's okay, Mingjing, just take the guests around the temple, don't neglect it." The voice of the old monk in the room came.

Zhang Ying was delighted. He wanted this effect. He didn't believe it if an old monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage could not hear people outside.

The little monk Mingjing could only obey the orders and took Zhang Ying to walk in the temple. The wine-scraping temple was extremely large, and the temple was hollowed out to make a wine cellar. This is how the word wine-scraping came about.

The little monk Mingjing said that the wine in the wine cellar below is all spiritual wine. Although they brewed it, they could not drink it. Everyone knows the reason. Some of these wines are used for trading and some are for elderly alcoholics to drink, so that they can produce high-quality "wine smell".

From the ancestor who built the temple to the scenery and humanities of Jijiu Temple, the little monk Mingjing took Zhang Ying away while introducing it. After leaving the abbot's yard, Zhang Ying pretended to ask inadvertently.

"I see there is a piece of tiger skin in the abbot's house. The tiger skin is so big! I don't know where the abbot got it."

The little monk Mingjing thought for a while and said, "I don't know this. I only appeared in the abbot's room a few years ago. I'm afraid someone gave it to him."

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Zhang Ying shook her head secretly, this was not the answer she wanted.

"Don't you know either? I still think that tiger skin is very good." Zhang Ying said with a disgrace.

"I have only come to the abbot in recent years. In the past, Senior Brother Mingli took care of the abbot. Later, Senior Brother Mingli turned to the head of the rice and grain room so that I could only take it." Mingjing said with a smile.

So that's it. Zhang Ying nodded, looked at the surrounding scenery and said, "It's not too early, I should go back."

So the two returned to the abbot's place. They just finished their talk and were asking for a meal. Zhang Ying had to go with her.

There are all kinds of delicacies on the dining table. There are all kinds of meat, vegetables, vegetarian dishes, but there is no wine. Even rice wine for stir-frying! Zhou Jian is obviously used to it, drinking tea and eating, and talking to everyone from time to time.

After the meal, Zhou Jian said goodbye and left. Before leaving, the monk in gray gave each of them a package, even Zhang Ying was no exception.

"I have it too?" Zhang Ying asked strangely.

"Just, why don't you bring you here without me?" Zhou Jian said disdainfully. He patted Zhang Ying on the shoulder and said, "This group of monks is rich, don't be useless."

When I opened the package, I saw it, it was a century-old ginseng. It was not high or low in value. It could be used by monks and ordinary people.

When several people returned to the street market, Zhou Jian said to Zhang Ying: "Brother Zhang, my yamen still has something to do, so you can go back first."

Walking alone in the street market, it has passed the meal time, but there are surprisingly many people drinking in the street market. Not only do they drink in wine shops or restaurants. Even a small stall can be set up on the side of the road and two tables are set up for people to drink.

The rich drinks the distilled good wine, while the poor drinks the undistilled turbid wine. After asking carefully, the price of this wine is actually lower than that of water...

The whole city was in a slight drunkenness, but after waiting for a while, the alcohol of these people disappeared. They did whatever they should do, otherwise they would continue to drink. Seeing this scene, Zhang Ying understood a lot again.

This city is already in a state of drinking and drinking, and even the children on the street eat fermented rice!

When he returned to Zhou's mansion, he saw Chi Chao lying on the ground yawning. Zhou Rui was happily crawling around him. Chi Chao saw that Zhang Ying looked bad and looked at him with a little strangeness.

Each person and a tiger looked at each other, and they knew their thoughts instantly when they were in touch with each other. Chi Chao also lowered his head silently. To this day, he still didn't know the name of the giant tiger. It's just that it's just that the yin and yang are separated by two parts.

At this moment, he was not in the mood to take the little kid. Just so happened that Mrs. Zhou sent someone to catch Zhou Rui to study, and Chi Chao followed Zhang Ying back to the room.

"Today, I found the mysterious tiger-skinned brother Sima in Jijiu Temple. Now I have to guess that the monk from Jijiu Temple killed Senior Brother Sima. Fortunately, you didn't follow me, otherwise you and I would be in danger."

Ordinary people can't tell the difference between a black tiger and an ordinary tiger. Can't the mages in the foundation-building stage still tell? In a small Quyu County, two black tigers appeared within a few years. What did the monks in Jijiu Temple think? They thought with their feet and knew that the two were related. There is no such coincidence in the world.

"From today on, don't go out if you have nothing to do. It will be a bad thing if you are discovered by Monk Jingzeng." Zhang Ying told Chi Chao that although it is not very likely, as long as he discovers it, Zhang Ying has no doubt that Monk Jingzeng will take action immediately. But as the abbot of Jijiu Temple, he will not come out at any time.

"The senior brother's affairs need to be investigated clearly. Mingli, the former assistant of the host, should know some situations. I have to find a way to contact him." Zhang Ying said to herself.

Jijiu Temple is a temple and also a winemaking workshop. However, the wine they brew is spiritual wine, which can better stimulate people's desire for wine and is an important material for Jijiu Temple.

If you want to make wine, you must have materials. Rice and grain are essential. The rice and grain house where Mingli works is the one who purchases rice and grain. This is a department with abundant oil and water, and usually the abbot's confidant is the head of the house.

After several days of inquiry, Zhang Ying basically grasped the whereabouts of the monk. Monk Mingli is also quite famous in Quyu County and has contact with the big grain merchants and landlords in the county. Usually, this guy is just around several big grain merchants and landlords.

Moreover, Zhang Ying also discovered that this man is lustful! He has several outdoor rooms in Quyu County, and he has raised women. However, it doesn’t matter if the monks in Jijiu Temple are lustful, as long as they don’t have a good wine. So the monk did not hide it, and he often walked around in several outdoor rooms, which made Zhang Ying feel very difficult to be simple about Mingli.

Simple people cannot let their wives and concubines live in peace.

Zhang Ying had thought about using strong power, but as long as he was not careful, Ming Li issued an alarm and the speed of the foundation-building mage was not enough. If he could not do martial arts, he could only write a text!

Zhang Ying found that this monk was lustful, but he was really good to his wives and concubines. His wives and concubines wore gold and silver, and they were accompanied by servants when they went in and out. These women were either shopping or playing cards and were in a pastime, and there was no shortage of money.

We should start with the wife and concubine.

Of course, Zhang Ying didn’t want to kidnap other people’s wives and concubines. He didn’t do so recklessly. Didn’t he have a few pill recipes?

In the next time, Zhang Ying first cut off a small piece of Burmese gold as the base, combined with the stone he picked up that could produce gold energy, and his own formation level. Zhang Ying created an alchemy furnace the size of a fist.

Thanks to Zhang Ying's "read a lot of books", otherwise he would not know how to make an alchemy furnace. When Burmese gold expands when it encounters fire, as long as it is ignited, the fist-sized alchemy furnace can expand to one person's height. With the "fire-induction array" and "fire control array" set by Zhang Ying himself, a simple alchemy furnace can be completed. This alchemy furnace can be improved in the future and will not waste materials.

With the alchemy furnace, Zhang Ying bought medicinal materials and alchemy in Quyu County. The wine industry in Quyu County is prosperous, and there are many medicinal materials to make medicinal wine. There is no shortage of medicinal materials. Zhang Ying quickly purchased enough medicinal materials to start the furnace and refine alchemy.

"Zhouyan Dan" and "Wufa Wan" are two simple pills. The pill recipe obtained on Han Dong is not much higher. The name "Zhouyan Dan" is incredible. In fact, you have to take it all the time. As long as the medicine is cut off, you can't stay in the eye. The same is true for Wufa Wan. These must be taken for a long time to maintain the effect.

Because of the simplicity, Zhang Ying finally refined the "Stay of the Yellow Pill" after trying dozens of furnaces. The cost of this soybean-sized elixir is the same as that of an equal volume of gold. Of course, if the success rate increases in the future, the cost will drop rapidly.
Chapter completed!