Trust is not achieved in one step, but accumulated through continuous contact. The alchemist in Tongtian City has been building trust for hundreds of years and will not ruin everything because of a mere small profit. Zhang Ying's trust is still accumulating.

The strange monk built a thatched cottage beside Zhang Ying's yard, but after living there the next day, he smelled a faint fragrance of medicine.

"The pills will be refined so quickly?" He thought that it would take at least three days for this pill, and he could find out clearly. But what he didn't know was that Zhang Ying's pill had been perfect, and his efficiency had not only been improved by many times.

"Fellow Taoist outside the door, you can come in." Zhang Ying said to him loudly.

He no longer cared about anything and walked in. Then he saw Chi Chao staring at him with big eyes.

"Don't worry, I, a tiger, don't bite people." Zhang Ying said with a smile.

The man smiled embarrassedly and stopped in front of the alchemy room. Anyway, Zhang Ying's alchemy room was always looking at the door for a long time. He was not afraid that anyone could learn his alchemy secretly. If it was useful to learn it secretly, alchemists would not be so rare.

The fragrance of medicine quickly disappeared, Zhang Ying's number of elixirs fell into his palms.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think?" Zhang Ying handed him the elixir. This made him look happy and said, "It's the best sword-refining pill. There are actually forty-eight pills in Cheng Dan. Master is a good method!"

He once inquired that the number of alchemists in Tongtian City that refine sword-harvesting pills is basically between 24 and 48, and almost all those who can reach 48 pills are respected masters. It seems that this master Zhang is a real master!

Putting away the pill, the man bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Zhang."

Zhang Ying waved his hand and said, "It's just a deal, everyone gets what they need."

The man bowed again and then left with the flying sword. He had only lived in this thatched hut he built for a day.

After the customer left, Zhang Ying continued to take out the Chongyue Axe to polish it. He had already refined the auxiliary materials. This magic weapon can be said to be initially formed. The rest is warm and nourishing, so that it can be used flexibly like an arm and finger.

He rode the Red Tide to a remote place and tried the power of the small axe. After the axe was formed, it was only one foot long, and it could be said to be a short-handed axe. The axe blade was partly unpretentious. At the handle, Zhang Ying wrapped it with the very tough snake skin to make it look like an anti-slip belt.

He rode on Chichao and threw the axe out with force. The axe flew out and hit the ground.

In an instant, the earth and rocks splashed, and a rumbling sound rang out. A large hole like a crater appeared in front of Zhang Ying.

"Is this the impact of hundreds of thousands of kilograms?" Zhang Ying was shocked. I don't know if his pearly Jinyun shield can withstand this pure physical attack. In theory, the Jinyun shield has miraculous effects in defending against physical attacks, but this power is too great...

After thinking about it, Zhang Ying still didn't try it. After all, it was still troublesome to repair it if it was broken. The main reason was that Dongzhu was difficult to find.

When you return to your yard, you should not be behind your waist. The main reason is that Zhang Ying has not mastered the technology of changing magic weapons to become larger and smaller. This technology can only be mastered in the foundation-building stage, which is purely a limitation of the realm. As for why the Jinyun Cover can become larger and smaller, this is because the material of the Jinyun Cover is originally Yunxia, ​​which is the basic ability of the material.

Although now, sword cultivators are like ordinary long swords. However, when they reach the foundation-building stage, the flying sword can also be refined into sword pills and swallowed into their stomachs, or become the size of a hairpin and inserted into their hair.

Before we knew it, the weather turned colder, and the ground began to frost at night, and it began to fall into late autumn here. In Baiyun Street Market, Baiyun Temple has a mountain protection array, where there is almost no change in the four seasons. However, here, we can clearly feel the alternation of the four seasons and the plants withered and yellow.

The bamboo forest gradually turned from green to golden, and migratory birds flew south from time to time in the sky.

"It's winter coming soon!" Zhang Ying sighed. Only at this time can he have the opportunity to feel sad when he is free.

At this moment, the sound of bells came from afar. Zhang Ying couldn't help but look over curiously. An old Taoist rode a white deer and walked over. A bell was hanging around the white deer's neck, making a crisp sound as it walked.

The old Taoist also saw Zhang Ying stationed in the courtyard from a distance. He bowed his hand and said loudly: "Is Master Zhang in front of you?"

Zhang Ying smiled and said, "This is a hundred miles in size, probably only Master Zhang. Is it a fellow Taoist who is here to seek alchemy?"

"That's right!" the old Taoist responded, and then he saw the white deer crossing a dirt road of three or five hundred meters and appear in front of Zhang Ying.

What a magical power! Zhang Ying exclaimed in his heart. The white deer clearly used a magic similar to shrinking the ground into an inch.

The old Taoist was at the door and bowed to Zhang Yinggong and said, "Dushan Qingjing, Taoist Lu has met the master."

Zhang Ying also gave a greeting and looked up and down at the old Taoist. Her white hair and beard were well-tighted, her face was flushed, and her skin was as if she were a child. The Taoist robe she wore was also as white as a moon, and the blue shop was covered with a blue shop.

This is a master who pays great attention to appearance!

"Please come in!" Zhang Ying invited.

The old Taoist paced in and saw the red tide resting on the ground at a glance. His eyes lit up and he said, "What a divine red tiger."

Zhang Ying looked at his white deer and said with a smile: "Your white deer is also extraordinary."

He smiled and joked, "You and I don't need to praise each other. The old Taoist came here to ask for something."

Zhang Ying ordered Yiwu Jiuqi to bring tea and asked, "I am only good at refining elixirs, I don't know what's wrong with my friends?"

The old Taoist said, "Of course it was for the sake of alchemy. To be honest, I am a monk from Dushan, Tongtian City. Do fellow Taoists know about Dushan?"

Of course Zhang Ying didn't know such things, he shook his head.

"Dushan was originally a small hill that was 30 feet high in Tongtian City. In Tongtian City or a small city, before the Tongtian Sword Sect had made its fortune, a group of casual cultivators preached here. It has a long history."

"Later, the Tongtian Sword Sect became famous. Although Dushan was still a gathering place for casual cultivators, it had become the guest house of the Tongtian Sword Sect."

Zhang Ying of the Guest House knew that some monks had inherited their own traditions, but if they wanted to get the protection of the sect, they would become guests of the sect. The sect provided protection, and guests would help the sect from time to time. In the past, the national teacher of Dongling Kingdom, Ma Ju, was a guest of Hu Juguan, but there were very few guest officials of Hu Juguan, so there was no such institution as the guest Academy.

Zhang Ying nodded in a clear way and said, "So what's the matter with me?"

The old man smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, wait until I finish talking."

He paused and continued, "Dushan wants to invite the master to be a guest, and Dushan will provide all the conveniences for the master."

It turned out that he was here to poach, and Zhang Ying was not interested in this matter. He said in disgustingly: "I'm pretty good to stay here and have no idea of ​​moving."

The Taoist Lu stroked his beard and said, "Master, don't rush to refuse. The Tongtian Sword Sect is the largest sword cultivation sect in Jianzhou. The sect has the ancestor of the Jindan stage. The sect has been in charge of ten thousand years. It has three huge gold energy veins in the sect. The gold energy crystals produced every day are loaded on board, and there are countless resources in the sect..."

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"Wait! You just said that the golden energy crystallization." Zhang Ying interrupted him.

The old Taoist was stunned and nodded and said, "Yes. What's wrong?"

"Can the guest official get the gold energy crystal?" Zhang Ying was puzzled. In his thoughts, these materials should be controlled substances, and it would be very good to have a small amount of them flow out. But according to the old Taoist's meaning, can the guest official get the gold energy crystal?

The old Taoist nodded and said, "This is of course, otherwise how could a guest official contribute to the Sword Sect? The Sword Sect doesn't get much every year, but it's more than a thousand kilograms..."

Before the old Taoist could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhang Ying again.

"I'll go!"
Chapter completed!