The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

Jiang Junli wanted to shout that he was not brewing emotions.Shouldn’t conversations be back and forth?He was waiting for Feng Zhi to speak.

Suppressing his anger, Jiang Junli said politely: "If Elder Feng is willing, I can give you an eight-foot-high and two-foot-wide piece of Yunfengyu. I will do things like creating the engraving circle. Don't bother me." Elder Feng is old."

Jiang Junli's words were full of alienation and distrust.As long as the rough stone goes back to polish it by itself, those people with complicated thoughts will definitely think that the other party is guarding against them.Even though Jiang Junli kept saying that he was worried about troublesome Fengzhi, they both knew the truth.

It's a pity that Fengzhi's thinking is always going off track for those things that he has no intention of dealing with.He was communicating with Bai Zixin about an important matter related to the entire transaction.

[How long is eight feet? 】Feng Zhi doesn't know this calculation unit at all.He has always been systematically handling mundane affairs, with the appearance of throwing his hands away as a shopkeeper.

[How do I know the length of eight feet in this realm of comprehension.Each dynasty has different standards.In the Shang Dynasty, a foot was about 35 centimeters, and in the Qing Dynasty, it was [-] centimeters.How can I convert this gap to eight feet for you. 】Bai Zixin is not bad at mathematics, but the problem is that he doesn't understand the laws of this world.Who can tell him which dynasty the cultivation world belongs to?

[Then let me ask the protagonist. 】Feng Zhi suddenly said something thoughtlessly.In his eyes, the protagonist is omnipotent.And after the first few interviews, Feng Zhi discovered that the protagonist is well-educated and rich enough to act as another system, serving as their encyclopedia of the realm of self-cultivation.

[Does the protagonist know what unit is meter? 】Bai Zixin said with contempt for breaking Feng Zhi's illusion.

【…】Feng Zhi silently swallowed the mung bean cake in his mouth.

[And told you how many meters.Do you know how much to cut without a ruler? 】Bai Zixin didn't stop, and once again resorted to verbal attacks.

【…】Feng Zhi's blood gauge drops another three points, and the skin defense resistance is 47 points.

Bai Zixin didn't wait for Fengzhi to continue to be puzzled, and took the initiative to suggest: [You have two options, the first is to let him cut the rough stone by himself.The second is to ask Jiang Junli to give you a physical standard, like finding a piece of wood of the same size.You cut according to that piece of wood. 】

[It makes sense.For such a troublesome matter, let him handle it himself. 】Feng Zhi thinks this proposal is good.He was also worried that he would cut it himself.After all, his swordsmanship...was horrible.As for the protagonist, what if the magic energy pollutes the rough stone.

With Feng Zhi's affirmation, Bai Zixin's heart was as happy as flying.He clenched his fists in front of the system stage and kept shouting silent yeah, more excited than when he was admitted to the Ph.D.

After living as a useless person for so long, Bai Zixin once again felt the value of his own existence.

"Since Young Master Jiang said the same thing. Why don't you just work harder and pick it up with me." Feng Zhi looked at the unfinished cakes on the table and felt that it was extremely wasteful.He yelled downstairs: "Xiaoer, bring me two oil-paper bags and pack them for me. By the way, bring me three catties of peanuts."

[Three catties of peanuts.are you a pig? 】Bai Zixin couldn't believe Feng Zhi's appetite.

[No, I'm feeding it to "pigs". 】Feng Zhi said as if he had something to say.

The second floor of Yunyan Building is a Chinese character pattern, with a circle in the middle, which is specially built for the convenience of listening to books on the second floor.There is a small table in the center of the lobby on the first floor, where there are usually people telling stories, or musicians playing the piano and singing.When no one is telling the story, this layout is also convenient for the guests on the second floor to call Xiao Er.

Hearing Feng Zhi's words, Xiao Er shook the white scarf on his shoulders and said with a smile, "Okay. The guest wait a moment."

"Please wait a moment, Young Master Jiang." Feng Zhi said this to Jiang Junli.

Jiang Junli was still in the middle of what Feng Zhi said, but didn't react.It wasn't until Feng Zhi packed up and was about to go out that Jiang Junli asked in a daze, "Elder Feng took me to get it, so you're not afraid that I have bad ideas?"

"It doesn't matter if you have an idea. No one can take it away anyway." Feng Zhi took it for granted.

In Jiang Junli's ears, Feng Zhi's words became a mockery of his cultivation.Jiang Junli clenched his fists and sighed, not acting out of emotion.

Spells are not allowed in Jianxiao Town.But Yu Jianfei can find a corner that does not affect pedestrians.It's just that Mo Yuyan can't fly now, Feng Zhi picked from the storage bag, and finally chose a two-person cloud boat to ride with Mo Yuyan.

When setting off, Feng Zhi didn't forget the two people who followed Jiang Junli.He said to Jiang Junli: "Those two people should go together too. In case they think I took you away and killed you."

Wind stones are formed in places where wind energy is extremely strong.After years of precipitation, the wind stone will become a jade in the stone that contains strong wind power.In fact, it is a variation of stone.

Compared with the controllability of the wind stone, Yunfengyu is like a gambling stone. If you don't cut it, you will never know whether there is Yunfengyu in the windstone.But after cutting it off, I was afraid that there would be no Yunfengyu, and even the small profit of Fengshi would be gone.

And the most frustrating thing about Yunfengyu is that it is too random, and there is no way to artificially cultivate it.In addition, there are so many things in Fenglinggen, and there are many substitutes, so Yunfengyu gradually faded out of the market, and there was not much response.

Until now, Yunfengyu has a price but no market, and now it has become a peerless thing.But even so, the price of Yunfengyu is only slightly more expensive.

As the saying goes, people raise jade for three years, and jade raises people for a lifetime. "Compendium of Materia Medica - The Eighth Volume of the Ministry of Gold and Stone" records that jade has: "removing heat in the stomach, panting, nourishing hair, nourishing the five internal organs, softening tendons and strengthening bones, quenching thirst, moistening heart and lungs, helping voice and throat, and calming the soul. , Li blood, bright eyes and ears "and other curative effects.

Jade in the realm of comprehension is even more effective.

If it is said that Yunfengyu must be used and cannot be replaced, it is probably the soul-nourishing effect of Yunfengyu.Especially for those with a single wind root, it would be best to use Yunfeng jade to nourish their souls.

After flying for more than half an hour, a group of five people arrived at the destination.

It was a rather simple mountain.The vegetation is dense and there are no buildings.

Fengzhi stopped in front of a mossy cave.There are a few pieces of whitish clothes drying outside the cave, as well as a few dried fruits in dustpans, and it can be seen that there are traces of people living here.

Seeing the almost original surroundings, Jiang Junli instantly imagined that a monster that failed to transform into a human lived here.

"Old man, is Fat Crane there?" Feng Zhi looked at the half-open fence in the cave, and could guess that the cave master hadn't gone out.

"Hey, rare guest. Why are you here?" A skinny old man walked out of the cave.His movements were not large, but every step was shortened into an inch, and he walked in front of Feng Zhi in just a few steps.

"I promised to pay someone else. I'll get some Yunfengyu." Fengzhi didn't have any politeness, and directly stated the purpose of his visit.

The skinny old man looked at the other visitors.

Even though the skinny old man was only wearing a ragged coat, Jiang Junli still recognized him.He hurriedly bowed his hands and said: "Wan Jianfeng Jiang Junli pays his respects to the Supreme Elder."

The two Jiang family members who came to protect Jiang Junli also saluted.

Only Mo Yuyan glanced at the skinny old man and then looked away, neither saluting his greetings nor nodding his head.

Instead of paying attention, the skinny old man only slightly bowed his hands to Mo Yuyan, which made the Jiang family look sideways in fright.Who is strong and who is weak, this survival skill is necessary for everyone in the cultivation world.Zeng Dao had heard that Feng Zhi was surrounded by a peerless expert who would personally protect him, but now that he saw it, he realized that there was nothing wrong with it.I'm afraid that there are not many people who can match him in the whole cultivation world.

Feng Zhi had no idea that the protagonist's halo was silently shining again.He was still fiddling with the storage bag.

He first stuffed the three catties of peanuts into the skinny old man's arms, and then took a few jars of good wine and put them on the ground.By the way, I even took out some small specialty products I bought near Ruyibang.From food to use, there are even a few pieces of cloth.

It's all because Fengzhi was too happy with his purchase and packed too much rubbish.Now it would not be too impolite to give away as a special product.

"The peanuts are for Fat He. I won't talk about this wine. It's something near the Ruyi Gang that has been making a lot of noise recently." Feng Zhi said and was still putting things on the ground.

"Oh, you're so interesting. This is the best drunk wine. I've never had a better wine than this in my life. I don't know where you got so many good things." The skinny old man is also a good wine person, He picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

This skinny old man is only about 1.6 meters five in height, and his bones seem to be broken if pushed.Bai Zixin saw the way the old man lifted the wine jug wider than his body and poured it into his mouth, and felt that it was too true to say that people should not be judged by their appearance.

"Look at what you said." Feng Zhi liked the skinny old man's temperament better, and he took out a small wine pot half the size of a palm from his storage bag, "Now let you drink something better than the best drunken flower wine liquor."

The skinny old man looked disbelieving.When he opened the jug and smelled the rich aroma of wine, he was almost intoxicated.Several people standing beside were also intoxicated after smelling it.What's even more shocking is that his cultivation has increased after hearing the wine.If it is such a good taste, I am afraid that it is not impossible to advance.

The skinny old man only sniffed it once, and quickly blocked it with a wine cork.He licked his mouth and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

"Drunken Immortal Brew." Feng Zhi approached the skinny old man with a mysterious expression, and whispered in his ear.

Although there is only one word difference, the difference between the two wines is not just that little bit.The top-quality Zuihua brew can't reach the heavenly rank, but the Zuixian brew can reach the immortal rank.

"Here, you kid..." The skinny old man almost wanted to offer up the wine.Hearing the words Zuixianniang, it is not clear that this wine is something from the fairy world.That's not something money can buy.

After taking Fengzhi's things, the skinny old man coughed dryly, and got back to business: "Xiaofeng has gone to Xuanjianmen to do business. Boy, if you want to get Yunfengyu, go directly. Anyway, that thing is yours."

"I'm not afraid that the fat crane will be unhappy. You also know that it has such a strong sense of territory." Feng Zhi wanted to laugh when he thought of the fat crane driving away the intruder with its two thin chopstick legs.Although the body is so round, but those thin legs are still so powerful.

"Look at your words. Xiaofeng was rescued by you in the first place. He treats you like a father. There is nothing to be unhappy about when a father enters his son's room." The skinny old man was still holding the small bottle of drunken wine while talking, I just can't put it down.

Being a crane father, Feng Zhi didn't know whether to be happy or puzzled.But Feng Zhi didn't delay any longer.

"Do you know the way? If you know the old man, I won't take you there." The skinny old man asked himself and answered, but his eyes were full of "you understand".

"You just want to drink. Okay, then I'll take them there." Feng Zhi had already seen through the old man's undisguised intentions.

Watching Feng Zhi and his party leave, the skinny old man packed the messy things on the ground into a storage bag, held the wine bottle and walked back shaking his head.

He slapped his forehead and suddenly remembered something he had forgotten.

The skinny old man forgot to convey Xiaofeng's words to Fengzhi.After thinking about Fengzhi not far from here, and looking at the drunken wine in his hand, the skinny old man resolutely chose to pretend to be confused.

There is wine today, drunk today, and tomorrow will be sad.

Wouldn't it be nice.