Wu Bingyuan was a knowledgeable person. He could tell that the green mist that Zhang Guanzhu cast with the wood method was not simple. His face showed emotion, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to signal Guanzhu Zhang to treat Zhu Mu, fearing that the medicine's power would be lost.
The middle-aged Taoist priest next to him is a spiritual planter who specializes in taking care of ancient trees. He quickly opened the fence formation.
Zhang Wenfeng received permission, and then he walked slowly towards the old tree. As he waved his hand, green mist like clouds gently fluttered over a section of the rocky tree trunk. The vitality of the wood slowly penetrated into it. After about a quarter of an hour, a huge cloud of green mist appeared.
Used up.
He stretched out his hand to put on a branch and inspected the condition of the ancient tree again.
The middle-aged Taoist priest walked under the tree and examined it carefully with his hands. He also took out two instruments to detect the locations where the green mist was absorbed by the tree trunk.
Zhang Wenfeng felt for a long time that the huge ancient tree was just a drop in the bucket in absorbing the green mist. He still couldn't notice any improvement. Feeling a little discouraged, he walked out of the fence, shook his head slightly at Wu Bingyuan who asked with his eyes, and said apologetically: "Zhang Wenfeng
I have limited knowledge and cannot help Sect Leader Wu..."
The middle-aged Taoist priest put away the utensils in his hands and said hurriedly: "Guanzhu Zhang is too humble. After Zhang Guanzhu's diagnosis and treatment, although there was no immediate effect, Sang noticed that the ancient Zhu Mu tree seemed to be showing signs of improvement. Could you please ask Guanzhu Zhang to treat it a few more times?"
Hearing Hanhu's statement that "there seems to be signs of improvement", Wu Bingyuan showed joy on his face and said: "Zhang Guanzhu, please be sure to take action a few more times. 'Disease comes like a mountain falling, and disease goes away like a thread.' If the old tree is seriously ill, it needs treatment."
Slow medicine, please."
If they use some wolf-tiger tactics from the very beginning and use powerful drugs that extract the potential of the ancient trees, they will stop it immediately.
In order to covet the rewards offered by Chongtian Palace, they have seen many people seeking fame and reputation in recent years.
Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "Thanks to the two of you for looking down on my crude tactics, Zhang would rather obey my orders and come back to diagnose and treat the ancient tree in the future."
Wu Bingyuan accompanied Guanzhu Zhang outside. He admired the young Guanzhu's approach of not being eager for quick success and said: "Bizong Zhike's courtyard has several courtyards that are full of spiritual energy and have decent scenery. Why don't Guanzhu Zhang choose one of them to live in? Let Wu
Do your best to be a landlord."
Zhang Wenfeng declined politely: "It's rare to come to the capital. In the past two days, I went to the Daolu Academy to read ancient books, and went shopping in the market in the evening. I will bother Sect Master Wu again if I have the opportunity."
Wu Bingyuan did not force the guest to stay, said a few polite words, and walked out of the Lingpu Garden together.
Yun Qiuhe saw that the expressions of the two men were unclear and did not ask any questions.
After sitting in the side hall for a while, Zhang Wenfeng bowed his hands and said goodbye. Wu Bingyuan, Taoist priest Zhike and his entourage sent the two people down the mountain with pomp and ceremony and out of the mountain gate. They said goodbye and agreed on a time to come next time.
Flying west back to the capital, Yun Qiuhe briefly asked a few questions via voice transmission and learned a little about the process of treating the ancestral tree today, and accompanied Guanzhu Zhang to the Daolu Courtyard in the west of the inner city.
After showing his identity card and walking into the library, Yun Qiuhe took Guanzhu Zhang along the corridor to an old courtyard with ordinary blue bricks at the back, and said through a message: "Guanzhu, this is where you can exchange your merits for secret skills.
'Shuo Ben Zhai', my cultivation is not good enough, so the procedure to enter is troublesome, you can go in, I will be reading and waiting for you on the second floor of the library."
Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly and knocked on the old black wooden door.
There were ripples in the formation, and the person who opened the door was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a bookish air. He held a book with a blue cover in his left hand. He returned a one-handed salute to Guanzhu Zhang, who was bowing his hands, and smiled and extended his hand in greeting.
Walking into the first hall along the green brick path covered with moss, the elegant middle-aged Taoist priest checked his identity card, extended his hand to ask the other party to sit down, and asked: "Taoist Zhang, what kind of exercises and secrets do you need? Can you tell me
You can also look for it on the bookshelves in each room by yourself."
Zhang Wenfeng was not polite and said: "I would also like to ask the Taoist priest to help me find the secret technique of the 'Bagua Soul Protector'. I'm sorry for bothering you."
He couldn't tell the other person's cultivation level, he felt like he was a free-spirited monk.
The elegant Taoist priest smiled and said: "Wait a moment!"
Within half a word of the message, someone walked out of the west room and handed a brand new booklet to the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest put the book on the table in front of Zhang Guanzhu and explained: "All the secret techniques and techniques of Shuo Benzhai can only be browsed on the first three pages. This secret technique of the 'Bagua Soul Protector' requires five hundred merit points to redeem."
Zhang Wenfeng had already checked Xie Yuanzheng's merit points. There were more than 15,000 in total, including the 3,200 merit points obtained by killing Guan Nan and other three shaman cultivators in the wild last time. Listening to Xie Moling's wishes, he used his own merits to
Li Zhuan's meritorious service far exceeded the combined meritorious value of most sects. He picked up the book and read the first three pages carefully before saying, "I'll redeem this one first."
He took out his identity card and stuck it on a slap gun that the Taoist priest took out.
After completing the exchange, he took the book that the Taoist priest had unlocked, flipped through it briefly, put away the secret book, and asked about the room where the talisman, wood method and swordsmanship books were located. A young Taoist priest took him to look through it.
He stayed in Shuobenzhai until the afternoon and bought a book called "Secret Book of Soul Dividing Talisman", "Wood Fire Boiled Sea Scroll" and "Sword Town Divine Head Chapter". The three books cost him only one thousand and fourteen in total.
One hundred merit points.
After he learns the soul-dividing methods recorded in the "Secret Book of Soul-Dividing Talismans", he can try to draw the Soul Armor Talisman, the Death Armor Talisman and other secret talismans that are not passed down by the painting pavilion, so that he will not use the few talismans on hand.
Once it's done, it's no longer useful.
The shop of Yuhua Pavilion in Fang City has started selling guardian talismans, soul armor warrior talismans, etc. in exchange for materials and spiritual energy stones, which is the specialty of Yuhua Pavilion's shop.
It doesn't matter if he takes it out and uses it, it won't be too annoying.
When the elegant Taoist priest saw Zhang Guanzhu out, he said as usual: "Master Zhang, the law is not taught lightly, so please be careful!"
Zhang Wenfeng understood the meaning and said with a smile: "I understand, Taoist Master, please stay."
There were so many good things in Shuo Ben Zhai that he was dazzled by what he saw. There were many expensive scraps, which often cost five thousand merit points. He felt that the merit points he had earned through hard work were really worth it.
You are biting off more than you can chew and wasting time. Learn the few books you exchanged first and come back later when you have time.
I walked to the second floor of the library and found Yun Qiuhe reading a book. The sun was already setting in the west.
Accompanying Yun Qiuhe, he had dinner at a small restaurant in an alley, and then walked back to the inn. Yun Qiuhe paid for the three-night stay and made an appointment to go out to visit the market in an hour. The two of them went back separately.
Room to rest.
Zhang Wenfeng washed his hands and face, walked around the room, and thought about the details of the morning's exploration of the ancient tree.
He suddenly stopped while walking. Zhang Wenfeng looked a little cold and said, "Your Excellency is hiding in the bottle. I don't know what you want."
He didn't even know when that trace of weird soul power was hidden in the Shou Xin bottle?
Not a ghost, he is very sensitive to ghosts.
There is a flying sword in his bottle, and there is also a Yin soldier stone figurine sitting there. The mysterious soul power can sneak into it without being swallowed by the stone figurine, and it is not afraid of the sharp energy of the flying sword, which shows that he is extraordinary.
A wisp of black air overflowed from the bottle and transformed into the image of a four-foot old man in the room. It was very transparent and seemed to disappear at any time.
The old man bowed his waist and looked up and down at the young Taoist priest while floating in the air.
Zhang Wenfeng was also looking at the remnant soul that could be blown away in one breath. He noticed a hint of familiarity, his heart moved, and he asked: "Are you Zhu Muying?"
The old man nodded with a wry smile and sighed: "I don't want to live anymore! Life is boring, so it's better to just die."
Zhang Wenfeng looked stunned. This old man was seriously ill.