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Chapter 372 Purple Futon

The reason why Fang Yang asked Five Elements Boy to follow him was not only to deceive others, but also for another reason.

Because the Five Elements Boy inherited the prediction method from the Wood Clan in the Spirit World, and integrated the prediction method inherited from Canglan Continent and Luo Yunshan, he was able to predict some misfortunes and blessings.

Fang Yang also wanted to use his expertise to see if he could find some treasures.

Of course, Fang Yang is now a very rich man. He walked around the market and found that he already had most of the things, and some low-level things were useless to him.

Fang Yang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

At this moment, Fang Yang's eyes fell on a remote corner.

It was a corner, surrounded by ordinary weeds.

A monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir was listlessly flipping through an ancient book.

But in front of this early-stage Jindan monk, there were a bunch of strange things placed in front of him.

Some are fragments, and some are stones covered with talismans.

However, after Fang Yang scanned it several times with his spiritual mind, he discovered that although this pile of things was probably left over from ancient times, its spiritual energy was gone now, and it was just like ordinary things.

Fang Yang shook his head helplessly and was about to leave. At this moment, the Five Elements Boy beside him suddenly pulled Fang Yang.

The Five Elements boy's face was a little pale, and he seemed to have consumed a lot.

"Elder Fang, I just sensed a hint of heavenly secrets. Then I secretly calculated using the ancient secret method of the Wood Clan and found that the direction of the golden elixir monk seems to be beneficial to you. How about we go and investigate more carefully."

"Okay!" Fang Yang walked over with Five Elements Boy.

The Five Elements Boy inherited the prediction method of the spiritual world, which Fang Yang had to pay attention to.

Moreover, Fang Yang also knew very well that some things that were precious enough could not be detected using ordinary methods, so he had some expectations in his heart.

After Fang Yang walked over, the golden elixir monk was not too excited.

It seems that he also knows that the things he sells are difficult to arouse the interest of others. He simply said coldly: "These things may be ancient psychic treasures or fragments of psychic magic tools. Each one has a hundred souls."

stone."

After saying that, the Golden elixir monk returned to looking at the classics in his hands.

After listening to the Five Elements Boy's reminder, Fang Yang walked over and took out the fragments of the magic weapon one by one and carefully examined them with his spiritual thoughts.

However, the result disappointed Fang Yang.

It is true that these things are fragments of magic weapons, but after years of erosion, they have long become a pile of waste and have no value.

Fang Yang was worried that he had misunderstood, and even used the method of stealing the sky to sense the secret of heaven, but there was no reaction.

Only then did Fang Yang confirm that these were waste.

At this moment, a group of late-stage Jindan monks came over with ferocious looks.

These people are the city patrol team of the West Wind. The monk in the leader yelled at the scholar-looking monk: "You guys haven't paid the rent for this month's stall. Turn over the spirit stones quickly, or I will tear you down."

bones."

"Senior, my things have not been sold these days, and the elixir I refined last time failed again. I am really short of money these days. Please give me a few days of grace, senior!"

The early Jindan monk put down his book and said respectfully.

"You are also a dignified golden elixir monk. How can you earn some spiritual stones when you go out to do tasks in the city? And you are idle and have no talent in alchemy. You still owe so many spiritual stones. Aren't you embarrassed?" the monk from the patrol team sneered.

The scholar didn't look good, but he didn't refute.

"How long do you want to keep in arrears!" the monk on the patrol team cursed loudly.

"Hmph, don't you have a medium-grade spiritual weapon? Hand it over quickly, or we will throw you out directly!"

"Senior, I only have this one thing for self-defense! Hey..."

Although the scholar-looking Jindan monk was very reluctant, he finally took out a fan-shaped medium-grade spiritual weapon from his storage bag.

"This thing can be worth twenty days' rent at most. If you can't get the spirit stone after twenty days, get out of here and you will never be allowed to enter the West Wind Palace again!"

The monk patrolling the city cursed and left.

"Hey~~~Have you chosen your fellow Taoist?" The Jindan monk let out a long sigh, then turned his eyes to the ancient book in his hand and asked absentmindedly.

Fang Yang was a little disappointed, and then he turned his attention to the golden elixir monk.

He found this scholar-looking monk, who was about thirty years old, holding a book on elixirs in his hand and reading it with gusto.

"Little fellow Taoist, are you an alchemy master?" Fang Yang asked with great interest when he saw the golden elixir monk.

"Huh? 'Little Taoist Fellow'? How can you call me that? You are only in the early stage of the Golden Core..." The monk was a little dissatisfied with Fang Yang's title.

Suddenly, Fang Yang exuded a hint of Yuanying monk's coercion, and the Jindan monk's expression changed drastically.

He immediately said respectfully: "The junior's name is Wang Zheng. He is a casual cultivator. He became a Golden Elixir cultivator by luck due to his family's legacy."

"Although I hope to become an alchemist, I don't have the financial resources. Although I have refined several batches of elixirs, most of them failed. I can't be considered an alchemist..."

Wang Zheng said with a somewhat ashamed expression.

"I saw that the little fellow Taoist was spending all his time reading the Alchemy Sutra, so I asked, why is the little fellow Taoist so obsessed with refining alchemy..."

"I was injured by a monster when I was young. Later, my parents got a healing elixir. After I took it, all the pain disappeared. I felt grateful and happy about the elixir!" Wang Zheng said slowly.

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"I feel that the way of elixir is also the way of heaven. It is an indescribable mystery. It seems that every pill has its own life..."

Wang Zheng was talking about the elixir, with excitement on his face.

"My little Taoist friend really has great ideas about alchemy!" Fang Yang said with a smile.

Fang Yang paused and smiled: "In my opinion, the way of elixir is also the way of the movement of heaven and earth."

"All things are created to nourish all living beings. Being able to refine elixirs with a grateful heart is naturally because you are grateful to the way of heaven. Only by following the way of nature can you pursue the way of heaven and make the way of alchemy more advanced..."

Fang Yang started chatting with Wang Zheng on the topic of elixirs.

Fang Yang was very accomplished in the art of alchemy. Wang Zheng benefited a lot from a few words and almost worshiped Fang Yang.

It turns out that the Wang Zheng family is a cultivation family from a small island near the West Wind Coast.

Wang Zheng is considered the most talented person in the family, so the family makes every effort to train him.

Members of his family even ventured into many ancient ruins in order to raise enough money to purchase the spiritual stones for the golden elixir.

In the end, they picked up a broken magic weapon and successfully exchanged it for the Golden Pill, but many people in their family died because of it.

Wang Zheng lived up to expectations and luckily became a golden elixir monk, able to enter and exit the West Wind Palace.

However, his character is too weak, and he has been supported by his family, so he does not have the ability to practice elixirs or make talismans, so he does not have many means of making a living.

Since he had to consume spiritual stones every time he entered and exited the West Wind Palace, he simply had to set up a stall here to sell some magic weapon fragments, hoping to collect enough spiritual stones to become an alchemist in the future, so that his family's conditions could be improved.

Wang Zheng was very dedicated to alchemy, but he did not have enough financial resources. After several failures, he became destitute.

Because Fang Yang has Qingyuan Immortal Mountain, he never lacks materials for alchemy. Fang Yang couldn't help but reflect on Wang Zheng's distress.

What would Fang Yang be like without the Qingyuan Immortal Mountain? There was also a feeling of emotion in his heart.

During the conversation, Wang Zheng discovered that Fang Yang had a deep understanding of alchemy, and immediately asked several questions he had in mind.

Fang Yang didn't take it seriously and helped him answer them one by one.

This allowed Wang Zheng to suddenly resolve all the doubts that had remained unanswered for many years.

Wang Zheng sat up as if the rain came after a long drought. He took a few steps forward and knelt in front of Fang Yang: "Senior, although Wang Zheng is dull in qualifications, he has a heart for the Tao and loves the Tao of Alchemy very much. I hope that the senior can accept it."

I am my disciple."

"Fellow Taoist Wang Zheng, don't you think it's imprudent for you to worship my master like this?" Fang Yang said with a smile.

"Senior, you are proficient in the way of alchemy, and your explanation of elixirs is almost perfect. You must be a broad-minded and open-minded person, and your mind is almost natural. Such a person is like the sages recorded in ancient times!"

Wang Zheng said firmly.

Fang Yang felt happy when he saw Wang Zheng who was so dedicated to alchemy, and secretly praised Wang Zheng's intelligence.

Moreover, from the conversation just now, he also discovered that Wang Zheng had a very unique understanding of alchemy, but he was unable to practice it enough due to lack of financial support.

"Little Taoist friend, I also want to ask you, if you follow me in practicing alchemy in the future, what are your wishes in the future?" Fang Yang asked with a smile.

"Senior, I, Wang Zheng, actually have very little desires. I don't seek to become famous, nor do I seek to be king or hegemon, nor do I seek any unreasonable ambitions." Wang Zheng said seriously.

After a pause, he then said: "I just hope that my family can live well first, and at the same time, I can better study my beloved alchemy and use it to prove the way to heaven!"

"Using the way of alchemy to prove the way of heaven?" Fang Yang nodded slightly after hearing this.

Wang Zheng continued to say slowly: "No matter whether I can embark on the alchemy path in the future, I will cherish every pill and let the elixirs have their maximum effect. If I can make progress in the alchemy path in the future, I will definitely help the world and save people."

, benefit all sentient beings!”

Wang Zheng said firmly.

Fang Yang seemed to realize that he was talking to several great scholars from Yanmu Fairy Kingdom.

That kind of firm belief like a great scholar made Fang Yang feel that Wang Zheng was sincere in his heart.

"Okay, that's right, Pindao will accept you as a registered disciple!" Fang Yang smiled happily.

After all, Wang Zheng has a pure heart and loves alchemy very much. Fang Yang also wants to inherit his alchemy.

"My identity is inconvenient now, so I use the pseudonym Ding Feng. In the future, when the time comes, I will definitely tell you my real name."

"Thank you, Master!" Wang Zheng knelt down and kowtowed to Fang Yangsan very sincerely.

Fang Yang took out a jade slip and told Wang Zheng the small courtyard where he was.

Wang Zheng collected the carpet and immediately went to his temporary cave to pack his luggage.

Fang Yang looked at Wang Zheng's excited look and felt very moved in his heart.

Suddenly, Fang Yang discovered that what Wang Zheng was sitting on was a purple futon.

While Wang was busy cleaning up, he forgot the futon he was sitting on. He seemed to think it was an ordinary thing and didn't take it seriously.

Fang Yang used his spiritual mind to investigate and found that this futon was indeed very ordinary.

However, after Fang Yang used the power of stealing the sky to explore, he discovered that there were strange spiritual power fluctuations.

If Fang Yang hadn't had the power to steal the sky, he probably wouldn't have noticed anything unusual at all.

"Could it be that the things in here are actually useful to me?"

Thinking of the Five Elements Boy's reminder, Fang Yang had to pay attention.

Fang Yang himself did not expect that not only would he have a satisfactory apprentice, but he would also discover a treasure that was important to him, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

(Today is a public memorial day. We are not asking for votes today. Don’t forget the national humiliation. Let us strive for self-improvement!)


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