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Chapter 365 is really a friend

After going around in circles to inquire with Yun Qiuhe, I saw that Yun Qiuhe was very tight-lipped and refused to reveal any more.

Zhang Guanzhu did not force the woman who had persistence and limits in his heart. He was actually joking. Knowing that such a major matter must be discussed with the person in charge of Xuanyunguan, he stood up and said with a smile: "Let's go shopping on Fangshi Street and eat on the way.

I'm sorry that I, a poor fellow from the country, always cost you money to treat you to a meal today."

Yun Qiuhe made a sound, curled his lips and joked: "You are a country rich man, the kind that is extremely rich...Fortunately, you don't have an annoying rich man's belly, and you don't have a fat head."

Her beautiful eyes looked up and down, her hands made exaggerated gestures, and her smile was trembling.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the trembling scenery, quickly looked away, unable to flirt anymore, and said hello to the neighbor next door: "Mr. Tu, let's go out."

There was a "hmm" from inside through the door, but there was no reply.

Yun Qiuhe quickly restrained herself. She didn't expect that the mysterious Mr. Tu also came to Zhoucheng.

After leaving the inn, they walked not far to Fangshi. The two of them and a donkey passed through the restricted area and strolled around Fangshi for a while. Zhang Wenfeng bought some blank talisman papers, talisman ink, formation flags, and high-quality talismans in the shop.

Falling true incense, condensing incense, etc.

Then he went to a street stall under the shade of a tree, chatted for a while with a young stall owner he knew well, and bought more than 30 antique seeds that he "favoured" at a high price. Among them were several Water Spirit Planting seeds, which he had planted for Yue Anyan.

The river bottom water house is prepared.

Dozens of spiritual energy stones are not expensive for him. As long as one of the seeds sprouts, it will be a hugely profitable transaction.

He picked things up based on his ability and his interest.

Yun Qiuhe watched without making a sound. She was not interested in these seeds at all.

But she knew that Guanzhu Zhang had a secret method that could give him a chance to cultivate spiritual plants, otherwise he would not be taken advantage of again and again.

The spiritual rice and spiritual jade millet that are abundant in Xianlingguan were cultivated from the low-quality spiritual plant seeds that she had obtained at the beginning. The spiritual tea trees were successfully cultivated from seeds purchased from street stalls.

Almost all the belongings of Xianling Temple were accumulated bit by bit by Zhang Guanzhu using this mouse-moving method.

While she was envious, she was also sincerely happy for her friend.

How nice it is to have a place where I can often go to enjoy the autumn breeze.

If you eat with confidence, you don’t have to worry about being poor and rich.

After visiting the market, the two of them went to a restaurant to have a meal. The donkey was an alcoholic and smelled of alcohol.

Returning leisurely to the inn yard, Yun Qiuhe casually gave a reason and asked for a half-day leave from the boss at Guanfeng Yuan. They drank tea and chatted until the end of the day. Yun Qiuhe received the summons and went out. Not long after, he took the two

A woman walks into the courtyard.

A girl who looks about the same age as the little fox demon. She has a sweet appearance and wears a white brocade robe. Her name is Gu Yiyi. She is an alchemy master in the Self-Realm of Xuanyun Temple. If it weren't for Yun Qiuhe's introduction, Zhang Wenfeng would almost not believe it.

Of course, he also knows that in the spiritual world, one cannot judge a monk's age by his skin and appearance, especially female monks who are good at keeping their appearance. It's hard to tell the real from the fake if the old woman pretends to be young.

Another middle-aged woman named Jin Qiaoyan was dressed plainly and plainly. She still had charm and an amiable smile. After hearing Yun Qiuhe vaguely say that she was an elder of Xuanyun Temple, Zhang Wenfeng realized that the middle-aged woman did not have the cultivation level of the Self-Contained Realm, so it was inconvenient for him to use her.

Spiritual voyeurism.

Zhang Wenfeng knocked on the door and asked Tu Kun to come out and meet him.

Tu Kun was a little absent-minded, so he chatted casually, confessed his crime and returned to the room. He just showed his face.

"Mr. Tu has acquired a new treasure and is looking into the details. Please forgive me, two Taoist priests!"

"No, Mr. Tu is a true Taoist. It's a blessing to be able to see him today."

The middle-aged woman smiled and bowed in return, speaking politely and without missing a beat.

Gu Yiyi blinked her big eyes and looked at the calm Guanzhu Zhang. She seemed a little impatient and asked: "Guanzhu Zhang, I wonder if you can take out the Traceless Fruit to open my eyes?"

So far, I haven't heard of any sect producing traceless fruits.

Then, it can only be the treasure that Guanzhu Zhang found in an unknown secret realm last time after being out for more than four months.

It takes sixty years to mature, and it must be in a place with abundant spiritual energy. Traceless fruit is very rare at this stage.

Zhang Wenfeng did not shirk, he took out a jade box from his sleeve, took off the talisman, put it on the table and opened the lid, revealing a peach-sized orange-yellow jade-like spirit fruit for the three people to inspect. The fruit had a light fragrance, and there was a circle of spiritual light on the surface of the spirit fruit.

visible.

Gu Yiyi sniffed her nose, smashed it with a small mouth and said with a smile: "I heard that the traceless fruit tastes very good."

The middle-aged woman glanced at it and said with a hint of helplessness in her tone: "Junior sister, business is important. I will have a taste of it if I have the opportunity in the future."

"I'm just saying, who can afford it now?"

Gu Yiyi smiled playfully and motioned to Guanzhu Zhang to close the box to avoid losing the potency of the medicine, and asked: "Guanzhu Zhang, I wonder how many traceless fruits you can use to make elixirs? If there is a quotation for one furnace and one furnace, the prices for the two furnaces must be different.

If you can refine three furnaces..."

His smile showed four teeth, which was comparable to Yun Qiuhe's expression when he was proud.

Zhang Wenfeng finally knew who Yun Qiuhe's personality was, and said hurriedly: "I can only get four traceless fruits."

"Two furnaces of spiritual fruit are pretty good."

Gu Yiyi raised her slender green-green fingers in thought, flipped them in the air, and said: "We are not outsiders. The fixed price is 50-50 cents. All the auxiliary medicines and other items needed for alchemy are prepared by Xuanyun Temple. We can guarantee that

For good medicines, you can only use traceless fruit."

Zhang Wenfeng's smile is as old as ever, and his demeanor is as graceful as ever. Who is your friend now? This slash made him almost jump up. He stretched out his hand and gestured two, saying: "Twenty-eight points, Xuanyun Guan two, I am eight, and currently the auxiliary medicine

It’s easy to get, but traceless fruit is hard to find.”

The other party kept asking for the price, but he paid the money back without any hesitation.

He is the one who takes the initiative to control the resources. If he has the spiritual fruit, is he still worried about finding a place to make elixirs?

There is a big demon sitting in the Xianling Temple, and he is full of confidence.

Gu Yiyi's face changed and she shouted: "Guanzhu Zhang, your price call is too much. The six auxiliary medicines are all spiritual medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old. They are very difficult to get together at the moment. Let's talk about the business. Four or six cents."

, Xuanyun Guanluo is a hard-earned expense.”

After several back-and-forth discussions, Zhang Wenfeng gave in and agreed to a 30-70 split.

He could see the opponent's limits, and it looked like this. Gu Yiyi, an old monster who was pretending to be soft, was hitting here and there with a hammer, seemingly acting randomly, but in fact he was very experienced and experienced, and he was determined not to let go anyway.

From beginning to end, the middle-aged woman and Yun Qiuhe did not participate in the negotiations. Yun Qiuhe stood aside and served tea for the three of them. The middle-aged woman smiled gently and just watched Gu Yiyi and Zhang Guanzhu tit-for-tat discussing business.

After spending a long time talking, Gu Yiyi saw that he really couldn't talk anymore, and said helplessly: "Zhang Guanzhu, if the refined elixir happens to be difficult to distribute, for example, there is an extra three-seven-point elixir, I hope you can make a step forward."

, sell that elixir to us at Xuanyun Temple, and you can exchange it for third-level materials."

Zhang Wenfeng thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, but I have a small condition. The pill must be given to her for use in the future. I don't have to charge any other fees for the pill."

He glanced at Yun Qiuhe, who was pouring tea and looked very ladylike, and said, "Pretend, you can do it well."

Gu Yiyi laughed and said: "Deal! Give it to Yun Yatou, I agree."

It seemed like he was taking advantage of the sky.

Yun Qiuhe glanced at the middle-aged woman with a kind smile, her face was slightly blushing, and she turned slightly sideways towards Zhang Guanzhu and made a blessing ceremony to express her gratitude.

The subsequent writing of the contract, signatures, delivery of spiritual fruits, oaths and other matters went smoothly.

Refining elixirs is different from others. If there is no oath and prayer, who knows how many finished products the other party will refine? For an elixir like Wuhenling elixir, which is rare and has no experience in practicing, two finished products are underreported, and not one party is at a loss.

There is a fixed set of procedural constraints, and a free-spirited alchemist cannot easily joke about his or her own future.

It was almost dark after the busy work, and the middle-aged woman gently invited: "Master Zhang, if you have free time, please go to Xuanyun Temple as a guest. The scenery on the mountain is superb. You are a distinguished guest of Xuanyun Temple. You can go to the Sutra Collection Pavilion to read..."

Gu Yiyi interrupted and said with a smile: "If you tell me in advance, I will ask Yun Yatou to accompany you."

Yun Qiuhe was so ashamed that he hurriedly ran out of the hall, not daring to listen to his uncle's nonsense.

After seeing off the Xuanyunguan group, Zhang Wenfeng returned to the yard and discussed with Donkey where to have dinner in the evening. After finishing the matter, he stayed one night today and went home tomorrow. Tu Ling had obtained the materials for refining the flying sword and had no intention of wandering around.

Take a walk.

The donkey actually wanted to go to the Qianluo Mountains in the south, but of course it listened to the visitor's itinerary arrangements.

One person and one donkey agreed, and they opened the courtyard door, only to see Yun Qiuhe standing outside in a dimly lit place with a pink face. Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said, "Let's go together, you're treating me tonight."

Yun Qiuhe said "hmm", touched the head of the donkey that came closer, and whispered: "That's my master. I didn't expect Uncle Gu to call my master, and he didn't tell me in advance. Gu

Uncle Master didn't allow me to tell you before."

Zhang Wenfeng pretended to suddenly realize it, but in fact he had already guessed it.

The way the middle-aged woman looked at him gave him the feeling of a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

In fact, he and Yun Qiuhe are really friends.

Are those who practice Taoism still not allowed to have pure friendship?




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