Zhang Wenfeng put down his tea cup, sat upright and said, "There are a few things to do. I have called back two senior brothers and sisters who came down from the mountain. I will go and change their addresses for their certificates later."
The Daolu branch specializes in handling certificate assessments, changes and other matters for public housing.
If he had to come in person for review and inspection before, he would have to make at least three or two trips and wait for ten days and a half. Now that he has become a guest official of the Daolu branch, with identity endorsement, the previous troubles no longer exist.
Fu Gujing took him around last time and explained the relevant conveniences.
"I plan to recruit a group of Taoist seedlings and train apprentices in the villages near the Taoist temple. The current land is too small. I want to go to the county government to ask the price of my two barren mountains near the Taoist temple. If they are suitable, I will buy them for farming.
The purpose is to let the apprentices earn their own living and not allow them to have the idea of getting something for nothing."
A certain Taoist temple has a Huaqi monk, and the Taoist Temple strongly encourages it to expand its power and recruit apprentices for training.
This is a once-in-five-hundred-year opportunity to cultivate more talents, which will help consolidate the status of Taoism.
"It's a good thing to recruit more Taoist apprentices. If you encounter any trouble, if you need our Daolu branch to come forward, just say it and don't ask outsiders. Buying a mountain is simple. Later, you can ask Lao Wu who is on duty at the gate to run with you.
Come on, I'll say hello to him, he's familiar in the Yamen."
"Thank you, Master. There is one more thing. Zhang came here specifically today to ask the Master a question."
Zhang Wenfeng explained the confusion he encountered about not being able to practice a certain spell, and waited for the enthusiastic Dean Wu to help him solve the confusion. Even if he couldn't solve the confusion, he had no loss. He could just go to the library to look for classics.
"Can't practice a certain spell? This situation is nothing more than two points. One is that the cultivation level is not enough. The other is that the spell attributes are not consistent with your physical attributes. For example, if you have a Wood Element constitution, it is best to practice Wood Element spells, and to practice Feng Element
Secondly, practicing fire and metal spells is the most difficult, while other water, earth, ice, and thunder spells are more difficult to practice with half the effort and are thankless."
Wu Qianping answered casually, thinking it was a difficult question, so he asked him for advice in a serious and serious manner.
He was ready to think about it carefully, just this small question?
He is now convinced that the inheritance of Brother Zhang's Taoism is incomplete and many of the cultivation classics have been lost. He does not know that such basic cultivation common sense issues will lead to big problems if he practices indiscriminately.
Zhang Wenfeng was enlightened, and he suddenly realized that he had made a mistake.
He was led astray by the text on Sound Explosion and thought that Sound Explosion and Sound Transmission were similar types of basic spells.
Basic spells can be easily learned by anyone as long as they have enough magic power. Like a donkey who only listened to him reciting the exercises once and then turned around and learned the sound blasting technique, which caused him to misunderstand. Now that I think about it, the sound blasting technique just fits the donkey's physical attributes.
That guy mistook him.
The incomplete classics left by Xian Ling Guan and the short time he had been involved in cultivating immortals caused him to be confused this time.
"Thank you, Master, for clearing up the confusion. I understand."
Zhang Wenfeng thought about going back to test the attributes of the donkey. He didn't know if the test instrument passed down from generation to generation could test the demonic attributes of the donkey. That guy only had hooves and no hands, so let's try it first.
"Brother Zhang, I suggest you go to the innermost room of the library. Most of the basic knowledge of spiritual practice can be found there. It also contains eight lines of almost all low-level spells. It was started from the county road when we took office.
Bring it to the recording branch."
Wu Qianping could understand the other party's cautiousness from a small family background and his temperament of not wanting to cause trouble to others.
Try to tell the other person in a calm tone that what you think is a problem is actually not a problem.
From now on, please be more honest and open your heart to communicate.
Zhang Wenfeng clasped his fists and thanked him. He originally came to read a book to solve the problem. Now that it has been solved, he would like to read a book later. After drinking two cups of tea, he stood up and left.
First, I went to the accountant Lao Jin to receive the reward, and put the two spiritual energy stones into my arms. It felt very solid.
Then he went to Du Di Management House, showed his identity card, and handed over the Du Dili of his second senior brother and fourth senior sister. Knowing that the replacement would be completed in the afternoon, he walked alone to the room with the "Zhen Pavilion" plaque next to it. This is a shop opened by Daolu Branch.
There are several rows of shelves in the room, selling swords, knives and guns, yellow talismans, various medicinal powders in porcelain bottles, strange jade products with blessed runes, whisks, various common Taoist temple instruments, calligraphy and paintings and other items, and there are many categories.
He checked several swords and magic weapons and laughed dumbly. They were all ordinary items that were of little use to him.
After asking the store clerk, I found out that most of these items were sold on consignment by Taoist priests within the Daolu branch, with prices ranging from one tael of silver to ten taels. No wonder no one cared about them.
After showing his ID card, the waiter opened a secret door and extended his hand to invite you.
Zhang Wenfeng walked in and found that the inside was quite empty except for a row of brown wooden shelves against the wall behind the counter.
There were only a few items sparsely placed on the shelves. A middle-aged man in gray Taoist robes put down the book in his hand, stood up, and said with a smile: "Do you have any rare treasures for sale, or do you need something?"
"Let me first find out what items are in the 'Zhen Pavilion'."
Zhang Wenfeng glanced at all the items, pointed to a white porcelain bottle in the middle, and asked: "How do you sell this bottle of 'Qingqi Powder'?" The name was marked below, but there was no price.
In the "Brief Description of Medicinal Pills" in the underground secret room of the Taoist Temple, the first one records the formula and refining method of Qingqi Powder. It is a relatively elementary elixir. After taking it, it can clear Qi and strengthen the body, and improve the monks in Huaqi Realm. Cultivation.
He thought about refining the medicine himself and took note of the nine herbs needed to make Qingqi Powder.
The master often made medicines and elixirs during his lifetime. What he made was not medicine powders and elixirs that monks take. He learned a lot about medicine refining and was very familiar with the names of more than a hundred commonly used medicinal materials.
"This vial is worth eight cents. A monk at the early stage of Yuan Qi Realm can take it twice. The price is one Spiritual Qi Stone."
Zhang Wenfeng nodded, which meant that the two spiritual energy stones he carried in his arms could only buy one or two Qingqi powder.
(According to the ancient hexadecimal system, eight taels is equal to half a catty, and eight qian is equal to half a tael)
"How many pills are there in this bottle of 'Qingqi Pill'? How much does it cost?"
Qingqi Dan is much more difficult to refine than Qingqi Powder. The formula is similar, but the age of the medicinal materials is more particular, and the refining techniques are different, so the medicinal effects are quite different.
"One Qingqi Pill, about three cents worth, and three Spiritual Qi Stones."
The middle-aged Taoist priest explained with a smile.
Zhang Wenfeng didn't ask to get the elixir to check it out. It was too expensive. He couldn't afford it even after looking at it. There was no need to embarrass others. He also asked about the "Qi-Nourishing Powder", "Qi-Nourishing Pill" and "Fire Talisman" respectively on the shelf. ", "Light Rain Talisman", "Wooden Thorn Talisman", "Golden Light Amulet", as well as the prices of three low-level magic weapons and two swords.
I asked about the price and purpose of all the items on the shelf. Among them, two low-level swords were the most expensive, ranging from thirty spirit stones to more.
He subconsciously pressed the slightly curved hilt of the sword with his left hand and rubbed it in his palm.
No wonder the bandit leader Luan Tingsan had already escaped, but he was still willing to take extraordinary risks and come back at night to touch the fairy to watch and steal his green bamboo sword.
Because this thing is valuable.
He was hanging out with at least thirty spiritual stone instruments, and he had no idea he was so rich.
After understanding all the items in the Zhen Pavilion, Zhang Wenfeng smiled and nodded and said, "Excuse me, fellow Taoist," and left amidst the polite voice of the middle-aged Taoist priest who smiled and said, "fellow Taoist, please go slowly."
He couldn't afford it, and he was reluctant to spend the spiritual energy stones he didn't have on hand to buy coveted items.
He decided to wait and visit several medicine shops in the city.
It doesn't matter if you spend some money, you should be able to gather the nine medicinal materials for refining Qingqi Powder.
Except for two medicinal materials that are relatively expensive and require some luck, the others are all common medicines. I used to make medicine for my master, and I am familiar with the handling of medicinal materials, heat, and processes. I am not a layman. Even the medicine refining furnace and the medicine refining cave are passed down from ancestors.
It's ready-made. It's unreasonable for him not to refine the medicine under his condition.
Furthermore, he has a wood constitution that is suitable for refining medicine. It is most cost-effective to refining medicine by himself, and he can also slowly accumulate experience.
He seemed to have found a bright road to practice and make a fortune in the future.