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He is now convinced that Brother Zhang's Taoism is incompletely inherited, and many cultivation classics are lost. He doesn't know about such a basic common sense of cultivation, and random cultivation will lead to serious problems.

Zhang Wenfeng was enlightened, and he suddenly realized that he was wrong.

He was biased by the text on Sonic Blast, thinking that Sonic Blast and Sound Transmission were similar types of basic spells.

Basic spells can be easily learned by anyone as long as the mana has been cultivated. Like the donkey who only listens to him read the exercises once, then turns around and learns the sound explosion, which makes him misunderstand.

That guy missed him.

The insufficiency of the classics left by the Fairy Spirit Temple, and the fact that he has not been in contact with immortal cultivation for a long time, caused him to be confused this time.

"Thank you, Master, for clarifying the confusion, I understand."

Zhang Wenfeng wanted to go back and test the attributes of the donkey, but he didn't know whether the magic weapon passed down from generation to generation could test the attribute of the donkey's evil spirit?That guy has only hooves and no hands, let's try first.

"Brother Zhang, I suggest you go to the innermost part of the library more often. Most of the basic knowledge of practice can be found there, and almost all the low-level spells of the Eight Lines are also included. It is the beginning of our tenure. Brought by the Recording Institute."

Wu Ganping can 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 party in a flat tone that the problems you think are actually not problems.

In the future, everyone will be more open and honest, and communicate with each other with an open heart.

Zhang Wenfeng thanked him with cupped fists. He originally came to read the book to solve the problem. Now that the problem has been solved, he will read the book later. After drinking two cups of tea, he got up and said goodbye to go out.

First go to Lao Jin, the accountant, to get the reward, and put the two spirit stones in his arms, feeling very at ease.

Then I went to Du Die to manage the small room, showed my identity card, handed over the Du Die of the second senior brother and the fourth senior sister, and learned that the replacement would be completed before the afternoon application time, so I walked alone to the room with the "Zhen Pavilion" plaque hanging on the side, 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 medicine powders in porcelain bottles, strange jade products with runes, whisks, all kinds of common magic tools in Taoist temples, calligraphy and painting, etc. There are many items in different categories.

He checked several sword weapons and magical weapons with his hands, and laughed dumbly, they were all ordinary items that were of little use to him.

After asking the clerk who guards the shop, I learned that most of these items were consigned by the Taoist priests in the Daolu branch, and the marked prices ranged from one tael to tens of taels. No wonder it was deserted and no one cared.

After showing his ID card, the clerk pushed open a secret door and reached out to invite him.

Zhang Wenfeng walked in, and the inside was quite empty, except for a row of brown wood shelves behind the counter against the wall.

There were not many items scattered on the shelf. A middle-aged man in a gray Taoist robe put down the scroll in his hand, stood up, and said with a smile, "Do you have rare treasures for sale, or do you need something?"

"Let me first understand 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 'Qing Qi Powder'?" The name was marked on the bottom, but there was no price.

In the ancient book "A Brief Introduction to 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 pill. Xiuwei.

He wanted to refine the medicine by himself, so he deliberately wrote down the nine herbs needed to refine Qingqi Powder.

Master used to refine medicine and alchemy during his lifetime, and what he refined was not medicinal powder and elixirs for monks to take. He learned a lot of common sense about refining medicine, and he was very familiar with the names of more than a hundred kinds of medicinal materials commonly used.

"This small bottle is worth eight coins, and monks in the early stage of Yuan Qi Realm can take it twice, and the price is one spirit stone."

Zhang Wenfeng nodded, that is to say, for the two spirit stones in his arms, he can only buy one or two Qingqi Powder.

(According to the ancient hexadecimal system, eight liang equals half a catty, eight qian equals half a liang)

"How many pills are there in this bottle of 'Qing Qi Pill', and how much is the price?"

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 methods are different, so the efficacy of the medicine is naturally very different.

"One Qingqi Pill, about three coins, and three Spiritual Qi Stones."

The middle-aged Taoist explained with a smile.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't ask for the elixir to check it out. It was too expensive. ", "Little Rain Talisman", "Wooden Thorn Talisman", "Golden Light Amulet", and the prices of three low-level instruments and two swords.

I asked all the prices and uses of all the items on the shelf, and the two low-level swords were the most expensive, with thirty spiritual stones going up.

Subconsciously, he pressed the slightly curved hilt with his left hand and stroked it in the palm of his hand.

No wonder the bandit leader Luan Tingsan had escaped from life, but he was willing to take a risk, and returned at night to touch Xianlingguan's green bamboo sword to snatch him.

Because it's worth the money.

He hangs at least [-] spiritual stone instruments hanging around outside, and he doesn't know that his net worth is so rich.

After learning about all the items in Zhen Pavilion, Zhang Wenfeng nodded with a smile and said "Excuse me, Fellow Daoist", and left amidst the polite voice of the middle-aged Taoist priest smiling and saying "Go slowly, Fellow Daoist".

He couldn't afford it, and he was also reluctant to spend the Spiritual Qi Stones that he didn't have enough to buy coveted items.

He decided to wait to go to a few pharmacy shops in the city.

It doesn't matter if you spend some money, you should be able to get together the nine herbs for refining Qingqi powder.

Except for two kinds of medicinal materials that are more expensive and require some luck, the others are common medicines. I used to help Master to make medicines, and I am familiar with the processing of medicinal materials, heat, and procedures. It's ready-made, he can't justify his condition without refining medicine.

Furthermore, he has a wooden physique suitable for refining medicine. He is the most cost-effective for refining medicine by himself, and he can slowly accumulate experience.

He seems to have found a bright road to practice and make a fortune in the future.

Chapter 55 Who Is Not A Child Yet?

When I came to the library, I rummaged in the innermost part for a while, but I didn't find any medicine pill recipes, only some books on medicine refining experience.

Selecting to read until noon, when he heard the people reading outside calling for dinner, Zhang Wenfeng put down the book and went to the dining hall, where he had a free and hearty lunch.

Walking to the livestock shed on the right side of the square outside, I found that the black donkey's food was no worse than his.

A special person fed the concentrate and water, and the heartless donkeys mingled among the horses and ate happily without raising their heads.

He continued to go back to the library to read books, and only came out when he was about to apply. He decided that in the next ten days, as long as there were no major events in Taoism, he would come to the city to read books every day to enrich his basic knowledge of cultivation.

Refining medicine is not something that can be achieved in a day or two.

He is ready for a long and protracted war.

First, I went to get two new and revised ultimatums, came to the gate, found Lao Wu on duty, and talked a few words.

Master Wu had already sent someone to say hello. Old Wu’s name was Wu Youde, and he politely agreed. He asked a companion to take care of him. He went out with Zhang Wenfeng and walked half a block to the county office and entered through the door on the right. The case of Huang Zhang, the housekeeper.

It is very convenient to have an acquaintance to lead the work, and coupled with his current status as a monk, Huang Zhang case warmly received tea, asked people to turn over a stack of account books, searched for a while, found a topographic map, and spread it out on the desk. According to what Zhang Wenfeng said, calculate the area of ​​the hill and the woodland, and suggest that Zhang Wenfeng choose a hill.

"My lord, according to the regulations of the Da'an Dynasty, each additional monk in the Taoist temple is allowed to purchase [-] acres of land in the vicinity, which can be extended to [-] acres when converted into forest hills. You can see that these two hills have far exceeded. Regulation."

Then explain that the original land of Xianlingguan does not need to be taxed.

Newly purchased wasteland must be taxed according to the normal mu.

In order to prevent the various sects and Taoist temples from taking advantage of the loopholes and occupying nearby farmland, which led to the serious merger of the court land, the Daolu Academy has set some corresponding rules, even the Taoist temple will increase the number of monks in the qi realm in the future. In order to increase the amount of land that can be purchased in the future, there are clearly defined regulations.

Da'an has been established for more than [-] years, and there has been no major trouble, which is inseparable from some of the rules formulated in that year.

After Zhang Wenfeng asked about the price, he settled on the hill and half of the forest to the south.

Including the water source of the Lingquan, his goal has been achieved, and he finally understands why there is such a large area of ​​wasteland and forests lying idle near the Taoist temple.

After paying the full amount of 90 taels of silver with a bank note, within half an hour, Zhang Wenfeng got the freshly baked land deed filled and stamped.

Silently calculated an old account in his heart, when he was 12 years old, he was guarding the three acres of poor land left by his deceased parents, and almost starved to death.

The fields and old house that he left behind were divided by the two brothers.

I heard that the two families quarreled fiercely over the division of the land, and it was only after the clan chief that they made it clear.

He has always been reluctant to think deeply, until today he accidentally found out the price. One mu of fertile land can be sold for three taels of silver, and three acres is nine taels. In addition, the price of homestead is more expensive, and the rural land can be passed down to the family. someone wants.

With more than ten taels of silver, he almost starved to death while guarding a huge sum of money.

The two families don't help, they don't help him take care of the fields, they bully him for being young and ignorant... Oh, well-intentioned!

Silently recite the Pure Heart Secret Art, suppressing the emotions that swelled up.

He is complaining about the injustice for the former Xiao Zhang Wenfeng, why is the flesh-and-blood brother here?

No wonder Zhang Wenfeng went back to Zhangjiazhuang only a handful of times after going up the mountain, and he never stayed in the house of his two brothers.

That family has nothing to do with him.

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhang for purchasing land and adding property, and wishing Xianlingguan a prosperous incense in the future, and talents will be born in large numbers!"

Faced with the smiling congratulations from the Huang Zhang case, Zhang Wenfeng of course understood it. He found out a couple of pieces of loose silver and handed it over to invite everyone to drink tea. He also handed three hundred gold coins to Lao Wu, who clasped his fists to congratulate him.

Huangzhang case put the silver into the cuff, and smiled more politely, and agreed to send someone to Hexi Town tomorrow, and together with the villagers Qi and Lizheng, survey the border of the mountain and deliver it to Xianlingguan for use, and complete the following procedures.

After accomplishing a major event, Zhang Wenfeng led the donkey to go shopping with satisfaction.

It cost him more than 30 taels of silver to go in and out of several long-established shops of Dayaotang to prepare all the medicinal materials needed for the three batches of Qingqi powder, mainly the wild ginseng with a weight of seven taels, and the sealwort that is more than 50 years old, which accounted for most of the cost. .

In the morning, the donkey was influenced by a lesson on donkey life, and he was very sensible.

After leaving the city, it transmitted a voice and asked, "Guanzhu, shall we come to the city tomorrow?"

"What, are you okay?"

"No, I'm just asking, it's actually good to go out for a walk."

"Come on then, as long as you're not too tired."

"I'm not tired or tired, and I'm not foolish enough to go around plowing the fields. I'll have no problem running around the city a few times."

The donkey turned on the broken-mouth mode again, starting from making fun of the red horse next to the animal shed for its long face and ugly appearance. It kept talking all the way until returning to the mountain, and the nonsense poured out in the baskets, which really tempered the qi-cultivation work of the watcher. .

Otherwise, why don't you ride this thing to the city tomorrow?

Of course, this thought only changed, and the spectator made a lot of decisions to go out on a donkey.

It is very important to be taught by ears and ears, and it is still a child weighing more than 800 kilograms.

Back on the mountain, the sun was not high, Zhang Wenfeng greeted the lame uncle, untied a bag on the back of the donkey, and slipped out a jar of ten-jin sorghum shochu, and three cooked foods wrapped in dried lotus leaves, namely braised chicken, Pork head meat and braised fennel beans are all appetizers.

"Haha, Brother Feng is very polite today."

Holding the wine jar in his left hand, and the old lame man with cooked food in his right hand, his face was full of folds and happy blooming.

I drink more wine in these days than I drink in a year combined.

With money in his pocket, the watcher spends generously. Of course, he is happy to eat meat and drink. Who wants to suffer and starve?

The second senior brother and the fourth senior sister stepped out from the main hall one after another and approached to say hello.

Zhang Wenfeng went to another cloth bag on the back of the donkey, took out two oil paper bags tied with ribbons, and handed them to Yue Anyan, who was slightly surprised, and said with a smile, "What snacks do you like to eat."

Senior sister is greedy, and often goes down the mountain to the town to buy snacks. He ate a lot with him when he was young.

Childhood memories are the most unforgettable.

Yue Anyan showed a smile: "What is the joy of the spectator today?"

She took the oil paper bag, which was her favorite crispy sesame jujube and glutinous rice peach cake, which were produced by a time-honored store in the city.

I was used to seeing the hot and cold world, wandering alone and having nowhere to rest in my heart, a little warmth rose.

Zhang Wenfeng wiped his hands with the cloth bag, took out the title deed from his arms, unfolded it to show the three of them around, and said with a smile, "I bought the hill and half of the forest at the west end, and we will expand the site in Xianlingguan. Forty acres."

"Haha, Brother Feng is so good, this thing is done beautifully, better than your master's gentle temperament!"

"I can't compare, uncle lame, don't talk nonsense. You can drink more bowls later."

"Don't say it, don't say it, you must drink more."

"Congratulations to the watcher for fulfilling his wish!"

"Happy and happy together, only half of it is achieved, and the other half has to be fought for by you."

Zhang Wenfeng laughed and played charades.

Yue Anyan quietly turned his back half, and used his fingers to lightly pick out a piece of glutinous peach cake from the oil-paper bag and stuff it into his mouth.

The taste is very positive, the powder is fine and moist, soft and sweet, and the chew is full of floral fragrance.

good to eat!

(Who isn't a kid yet? Who doesn't want someone to care? I wish you all the best of luck, good luck, reunion, and Happy New Year's Eve!)

Chapter 56 Tests Are Everywhere

After dinner, Zhang Wenfeng ignored the old lame man who was happily dragging his second brother drinking. Seeing that the fourth sister was strolling across the court to digest food, he turned his back and took out snacks from his sleeves to eat. He didn't disturb her, and went to the west hall to get it. Test the instrument, put it in the cuff.

With an empty gourd tied around his waist, he went down the mountain and walked along the stream to the boulder of the water pool.

After receiving his voice transmission and instructing the donkey to drink only two bowls of wine in the dining hall, he arrived at the field ahead of schedule.

Lay the disc ritual vessel flat, use an old towel specially brought along, carefully wipe clean the forefoot of the donkey that has stepped on the muddy water, let it lightly touch the hooves on the surface of the ritual vessel, breathe silently, and avoid distracting thoughts.