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Chapter 29 Ninth Uncle as an intermediary?

Zhang Ziyu gave the fourth bottle of elixir to Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu opened it and poured out one elixir, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is this the elixir you cultivate?"

The elixir contained a faint spiritual energy, and a slight chill spread out from his palm.

Uncle Jiu could feel that the potency of this elixir was extraordinary, and it was more powerful than the previous elixirs.

"The Xiaoyin Blood Peiyuan Pill is made from cold and cold materials to eliminate evil spirits. It can polish the body, condense spiritual power, and help improve cultivation. However, it also has side effects. The cold and cold energy is too strong and cannot be taken continuously. Master

Uncle, you can try this elixir."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and refused. He said: "There are not many people practicing elixirs in the world of cultivation nowadays. Occasionally, the Zaoge Mountain Lingbao Sect releases foundation-building elixirs. They are extremely popular elixirs. I don't see the effect of this elixir."

Big, I'd better leave it to you to take it yourself. By the way, what's your cultivation level?"

He suddenly thought that Zhang Ziyu had made rapid progress in cultivation. Could it be because of the help of this elixir?

"I practiced it myself before the fourth level. I researched this elixir a month ago."

The recipe given by Monster Ranch is equivalent to the recipe I studied myself, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Zhang Ziyutian shamelessly planned success in his own name, but Uncle Jiu across from him had surprise in his eyes.

"Before the fourth level, how advanced were you now?"

"Not long ago, I broke through the fifth level of Qi training."

Zhang Ziyu added: "Uncle, you can try the elixir. I have cultivated the elixir material properly and can produce batches every once in a while."

Uncle Jiu was completely shocked. He thought that his nephew had accidentally obtained the materials to refine such an elixir for improving cultivation, but unexpectedly, he had already cultivated the materials properly.

Suddenly he remembered the Zaoge Mountain Lingbao Sect. The reason why their sect has endured for a long time is not only because of its strong strength, but also because it cultivated the medicinal materials of the Foundation Establishment Pill.

A batch of medicinal materials matures every few years, and the refined foundation-building pills can be used to improve the cultivation of disciples or exchange useful resources for the sect.

So much so that in the age of the End of Law, we can still live well, at least we can get along.

Although Maoshan Mountain does not have a special foundation-building pill like Zaoge Mountain, there are also pills like Yuan Ningdan, which are provided to core disciples once every ten years to enhance the strength of the sect.

Pills are of vital importance in the Age of Dharma Ending, and mastering the source of the materials is even more important.

"In that case, I'll give it a try."

Uncle Jiu swallowed the elixir, and it melted in his mouth, like an ice cube, sliding down his throat, and then the chill spread to his limbs and bones.

Uncle Jiu's expression changed slightly, he shuddered, and then he mobilized the true energy in his body and began to refine the medicine.

At this time, he could feel that under the power of this medicine, the surrounding spiritual energy inhaled into his body was constantly being refined and condensed, and then turned into his own true energy.

However, as this process progressed, his body seemed to be in the twelfth lunar month of winter, enduring the severe cold.

It took more than ten minutes before Uncle Jiu opened his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He stared at Zhang Ziyu and said with gritted teeth: "Good boy, why didn't you tell me that this side effect is like winter."

Zhang Ziyu: Danger!

"Uncle, I forgot, I forgot."

Zhang Ziyu quickly explained that he had really forgotten this, and then asked: "How do you feel, uncle?"

Uncle Jiu thought about his feelings just now, and said: "This elixir has a great effect on the cultivation during the Qi training period. On the one hand, it tempers the body, condenses spiritual power, and cultivates Qi. On the other hand, it helps people during the Qi training period."

Beginners, the coldness of taking this medicine can also sharpen your mind. However, for monks in the foundation building stage, this effect is much smaller, and the coldness contained in this elixir is very strong, so taking it continuously may cause problems."

"Uncle, do you think there will be sales if we sell it to people of the same religion?"

Uncle Jiu said: "You don't want to use this elixir yourself but you want to sell it?"

"Uncle, my production here is a little over 100 million. I can produce a batch of them in less than half a month, about a dozen."

Uncle Jiu:?

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened. Did you make some evil pill? Otherwise, there would be no such output.

But that's not right. I just took it. Although the yin and cold power is strong, there is no evil in the medicine, so it is a good medicine.

Uncle Jiu couldn't figure it out, but he wouldn't go into it. This was his nephew's secret. Even the master wouldn't ask about it easily, let alone him.

"If this is the case, it doesn't mean that we can't sell it, but how do we contact our colleagues..."

Halfway through his words, Uncle Jiu suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Ziyu and asked, "Do you want me to help you contact him?"

"Uncle, actually you can think more boldly, I want you to help me sell medicine."

Uncle Jiu laughed and scolded: "You brat, you are really courageous."

He took so many detours today just because he wanted to help him sell medicine.

"I'll help you contact some comrades. I might as well come forward in this matter and use our Maoshan name. Otherwise, it will be really difficult for you to practice Qi for a small amount of time."

Zhang Ziyu immediately said with a smile: "Thank you, uncle. By the way, uncle, I will give you 20% of the profit."

Uncle Jiu frowned and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing? I need to be paid for helping you. Who do you think I am?"

Uncle Jiu said, and slapped Zhang Ziyu on the back of the head, obviously a little angry.

But this time Zhang Ziyu did not give in. He said: "Uncle, don't tell me that I will still make a lot of money if I give you these two percent. Even if you don't use it, you still have to think about it for the two senior brothers. The end of the world is difficult.

"Senior brothers, the basics of Qi training are slow, and the road ahead will be difficult."

Uncle Jiu fell silent when he mentioned his two disciples. Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were his weaknesses. He never married and had no children. These two disciples were just like his own children. Apart from practicing, the rest was for them.

A thought.

He took a deep breath and then said: "Uncle, I am ashamed to accept your kindness, but I will never let you suffer. What are you planning to exchange for from those colleagues? I will try my best to get it for you."

."

Uncle Jiu's tone was so serious that Zhang Ziyu was a little confused. Uncle, are you trying to trick those colleagues?

Zhang Ziyu thought for a while and said: "Useful magic books, elixir formulas, elixirs and materials for refining weapons."

You will definitely not exchange things like cultivation elixirs for money. It is not worth exchanging for worldly things.

Even though Uncle Jiu looked poor, in fact, he could easily earn millions of dollars by selling his magic weapon to those warlords for protection.

Therefore, Zhang Ziyu's elixirs will only be exchanged for things from the cultivation world, so that they are considered value for money.

"no problem."

pyThe deal was concluded, and Uncle Jiu suddenly said: "By the way, since I have already reached the fifth level of Qi training, I just want to test my progress in school, so come to the yard."

Zhang Ziyu was confused, "No, didn't we have an agreement, uncle? Why are you starting to torment me again? This is not right."

Little did he know that Uncle Jiu still felt a little guilty about his nephew, so he decided to teach him more strictly and teach him everything he had learned.

Knowing that my nephew has practiced pretty good martial arts, his Qi and blood are as strong as mercury, and his ability to win against bulls is not a problem, Uncle Jiu will not be stupid and just compete with fists and kicks.

This time the exam is comprehensive, everything from boxing and kicking to Taoism, talismans, and secret arts will be tested. If you can't compare, you will be beaten.

By the time Huang Rong finished cooking all the dishes, Zhang Ziyu already looked desperate.

Huang Rong occasionally passed by the yard while serving food and saw Zhang Ziyu being beaten. She was so happy that her smile was as bright as a flower.

If there weren't enough materials, she might have wanted to add a Buddha Jumping Over the Wall temporarily to extend the cooking time.

After the food was served, the five of them sat down around the round table.

Huang Rong looked at Zhang Ziyu, whose eyes were slightly swollen, and couldn't help but snicker, and whispered in her ear: "Brother Zhang, how about I boil two more eggs for you?"

Zhang Ziyu glared at her and threatened in a low voice: "Don't think I don't know that you temporarily added lotus-flavored pork knuckles."

Lotus-flavored pork trotters, deboned pig trotters, first blanched and then boiled, then simmered in a pot to remove the fishy smell, and finally steamed with various auxiliary ingredients until the pig trotters are soft and chewy, the aroma penetrates into the pig trotters, and the soup is crystal clear.

Serve the dish wrapped in lotus leaves and flowers, with the fragrance of lotus.

This food is delicious, but it takes more than an hour to make.

In other words, Zhang Ziyu was beaten by Uncle Jiu for more than an hour. Is he angry or not?

Huang Rong's smile was as bright as a flower, and she said: "It's not just to let you eat well, how about thanking me."

Zhang Ziyu gritted his teeth: "Listen to me and thank you~!"

"Uncle Jiu, Brother Zhang is bullying me!"

Huang Rong directly made a report. Uncle Jiu glared and said, "You bastard, this girl has cooked such a large table of dishes, and you still want to bully me?"

A table includes nine dishes and one soup, including lotus-flavored pork knuckles, braised lion head, steamed sea bass, braised beef, stir-fried mutton with green onions, Jiangnan Baihua chicken, glutinous eight-treasure duck, twice-cooked pork, baby greens and dragon and phoenix soup.

The literary talent Qiu Sheng's mouth was watering, and Uncle Jiu himself was salivating. He couldn't help praising Xiao Huang Rong's ingenuity.

The brat is so blessed that he doesn't know how to be blessed, but he still hurts others. He deserves to be beaten.

Zhang Ziyu was dumbfounded, uncle, you must have rebelled too quickly.

"Rong'er, if this brat bullies you from now on, just come and tell me and I will help you make the decision."

"Thank you Uncle Jiu."

Huang Rong gave Zhang Ziyu a smug look, "I have found a backer. If you dare to bully me in the future, you will be dead."

After the fun, the five of them started eating.

Huang Rong's craftsmanship was second to none. Zhang Ziyu ate so much that he forgot about the beating he had just received.

In more than half an hour, the nine dishes and one soup were almost gone, and most of them went into the stomachs of Uncle Jiu and Zhang Ziyu.

One is for high cultivation, the other is for tempering Qi and blood and eating more.

"Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, please tidy up."

Just as Wencai Qiusheng was asked to clear away the bowls, suddenly Dongdongdong's knock on the door rang. Wencai went to open the door and brought in a person.


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