Spirit Planter

When Yan Jinzhou came to Lingzhi Garden, he smelled a fresh and distant fragrance of tea.

Following the scent, I saw that Little Rabbit Demon and Wang Chuyun had set up a small table beside Lingzhi Garden, and they were drinking tea there, "You guys really know how to enjoy life."

The little rabbit demon hurriedly placed a futon beside him, "Brother Zhou, sit down."

Wang Chuyun poured tea for Yan Jinzhou, "Master, try it, this is the tea I picked in Lingzhi Forest."

The Lingzhi in Lingzhi Forest is at least Xuan-level Lingzhi. Needless to say, the spirit tea is very fragrant. Yan Jinzhou took a sip. It was sweet and slightly astringent, and the taste was good. "Good tea."

Putting down the tea cup, he sent a voice transmission to Zhong Yanhao, "Yan Hao, would you like a cup of tea?"

"No." Zhong Yanhao simply replied, and then concentrated on setting up the formation again.

Wang Chuyun said with a tone of asking for credit, "Master, in three months, I will be able to save a copy of the ingredients for refining the Tianyuan Pill."

Yan Jinzhou took a sip of tea, "I will reward you with a Tianyuan pill then."

The Shennong Ding and Wang Chuyun figured it out. If the materials were used to upgrade the Shennong Ding, Wang Chuyun would also be upgraded accordingly. Conversely, if Wang Chuyun was upgraded, the Shennong Ding would also be upgraded.

Wang Chuyun rubbed his hands expectantly, "Thank you, Master."

The little rabbit demon looked at Yan Jinzhou, hesitating to speak, but still a little nervous.

Yan Jinzhou looked at the other party's small eyes, and couldn't help but say, "You can say whatever you want, don't be restrained."

Ai Ai said, "Brother Zhou, I have a material for refining the Yaoyuan Pill, can you refine it for me?"

The Yao Yuan Pill is a panacea that nourishes the Yaozu Yaodan, and can also assist the Yaozu in their cultivation.

Yan Jinzhou smiled, "Yes."

The little rabbit demon quickly took out the materials, overjoyed, "Thank you Brother Zhou."

……

bird's nest.

In the room, a talisman on the table suddenly flew into the sky and caught fire.

Yan Ningchen looked depressed, "..."

After he collected all the materials for drawing Sanyin talismans, he immediately rushed back to draw talismans. As a result, each of the paintings spontaneously ignited, which made people feel helpless and confused.

Next to him, Yan Changhua was flipping through the classics to help him find the reason. Seeing his expression, he comforted him, "Ning Chen, don't worry."

Yan Ningchen walked over and walked to Yan Changhua's side, body to body.

After sitting for a while, he suddenly turned his face and looked at Yan Changhua expectantly, "Would you like to kiss me, if you kiss me, I will calm down."

Yan Changhua immediately felt a layer of heat on his face, tightened his fingers slightly, hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and kissed Yan Ningchen.

Yan Ningchen felt that his little brother was too shy, shyer than him. If he hadn't taken the initiative, it is estimated that there is no way to let the little brother be his Taoist companion.

He got up, grabbed Yan Changhua's wrist, and walked towards the bed, "Little brother, let's study it later."

Yan Changhua didn't understand, so, "Ning Chen, you don't draw talismans anymore?"

Yan Ningchen turned around and smiled at Yan Changhua, then pushed him onto the bed, "No hurry." After speaking, he leaned over and kissed him.

Yan Changhua, "..."

……

Tianxin faction.

The headman called Jiao Bochao to him, and said in a low voice, "Bochao, ask your cousin, when will seniors come to repair the refining room?"

Jiao Bochao wondered, "Master, I'm afraid I can't ask this question, my cousin is not very familiar with the seniors."

The headman glanced at Jiao Bochao, a little dissatisfied, "How can they get online if they don't know each other well?"

Jiao Bochao also asked Meng Yifeng the same question, "The house my cousin lives in is near the house of my predecessors, and they are just neighbors."

The head groaned, "Neighbor?"

Jiao Bochao nodded, "Yes, and the seniors have just arrived, so they don't know anyone very well."

The headmaster said enviously, "They are really lucky."

Jiao Bochao reassured, "Sect Leader, don't worry, only our sect has the heaven-level weapon refining room, and they will definitely come back again."

The headman thought for a while and asked, "Is the senior brought by your cousin a weapon refiner or a formation master?"

Jiao Bochao said, "Array Master."

A hint of surprise flashed in the head's eyes, and then he had a plan in his heart, "Okay, I understand."

Jiao Bochao looked at the master suspiciously, what is the master planning to do?

……

After several days of hard work, Yan Ningchen finally drew the Sanyin Talisman.

On this day, with a few Sanyin talismans in hand, they flew towards the huge willow tree. They planned to go to the ghost market to find the bone of the rock-swallowing beast, which was also the last material for repairing the refining room.

When he came to the tree cave, Yan Jinzhou stood at the entrance of the cave and observed. The cave was pitch black, and his consciousness was shielded, so he couldn't see anything.

Yan Jinzhou turned around and said to everyone, "I'll go in and have a look first, and you can come in after I'm sure there's nothing wrong."

Yan Ningchen stepped forward, "Father, I am a Taoist cultivator, it will be easier to deal with ghosts, how about I go?"

Yan Jinzhou did not agree, "When you reach the late Yuanying period, even if you don't talk about these things, I will let you go first." After speaking, he released the coercion of heaven and man, and stepped into the tree hole.

Zhong Yanhao followed closely behind, this was already a tacit understanding between the two, so there was no need to say more.

The scene they saw was very different from what they expected.

The well-proportioned houses are distributed on both sides of the street, and there are rows of red lanterns under the eaves. The street in the middle is very spacious and bright, extending far away. Bright lanterns were also hung on the raised tents, and there was no wind, but they swayed gently.

The air around the street is very cold, but the atmosphere is very peaceful, there is constant hawking, there are ghost cultivators, monks, and a few demons, they walk around the street and pick out what they need.

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao thought that the ghost market was full of ghosts and would be very dangerous.

After entering the ghost city from the tree hole, they glanced back, seeing endless darkness, which also shielded their consciousness.

"Jinzhou, I'll go out and call them in." Zhong Yanhao said.

"Okay." After Zhong Yanhao went to call for someone, Yan Jinzhou marked the place where he entered and exited just now, otherwise he was worried that he would not be able to get out.

A friendly voice came from the side, "Fellow Daoists don't need to mark, this ghost market will automatically count as going after dawn."

There was another voice, with sarcasm, "This is the first time you come to the ghost market, country bumpkin."

Yan Jinzhou turned his head to look, a round-faced young man gave him a wry smile, and an arrogant young man next to him gave him a contemptuous look, snorted coldly, and merged into the crowd.

Yan Jinzhou looked at the young man and thought to himself, so he was not beaten to death, and he didn't know what kind of background his parents had.

The round-faced young man walked up to Yan Jinzhou and explained, "The young man just now is the youngest son of the Fire Ghost King, and the Fire Ghost King's mid-stage cultivation is untouchable in this area."

Yan Jinzhou secretly thought that he really was a gnawing old man, and he cupped his fists at the round-faced young man, "I'm going to Yan Jinzhou, thank you for letting me know."

Reporting your name means making friends, and the round-faced young man returned the gift with a smile, "In Xia Zong Enze, if you are alone, we can travel together."

"I have a companion." As soon as Yan Jinzhou finished speaking, Zhong Yanhao walked in with the big guy.

Yan Jinzhou told Zhong Yanhao what happened just now, and then introduced each other.

Zong Enze did the same thing as Yan Jinzhou when he first came here, so he was a little close to Yan Jinzhou, "What do you want to buy, I can lead the way?"

Yan Jinzhou asked bluntly, "Do you know where there is a stall selling rock-swallowing beast bones?"

Zong Enze smiled and said, "You really asked the right person, come with me, and I will take you there."

Yan Jinzhou said politely, "I'm in trouble."

Zong Enze raised his hand, "This way please." After speaking, he led everyone to the street.

Zong Enze is a ghost cultivator. After hundreds of years of hard work, he has his own restaurant in the ghost market where every inch of land is expensive. It sells vegetables made from spiritual plants collected from the Dark Cloud Mountains, and the business is pretty good.

The street directly opposite his restaurant is a stall selling the bones of rock-swallowing beasts.

The small stall was deserted, and the stall owner had a weary look on his face.

People who want to use the bones of the rock-swallowing beast are all monks at the celestial level. There are not many in this cultivation world, and the bones of the rock-swallowing beast are very expensive, and ordinary people can't afford to buy them.

Zong Enze approached the stall and knocked on the pillar of the stall, "There are customers coming, cheer up."

The stall owner immediately became radiant, and after thanking Zong Enze, he turned his eyes eagerly to Yan Jinzhou and the others, "Excuse me, what do you want to buy? I have many bones of heavenly spirit beasts here. If you don't , I can kill it too, when the time comes you will come and take it?"

Yan Jinzhou pointed at the rock swallowing beast's bone. The bone was only a thigh, but it looked like a hill, yellow in color, similar to a mulberry tree. "How do you sell it?"

The stall owner said, "Weigh a catty, a catty with a million spirit stones, how many catties do you need?"

Yan Jinzhou secretly thought, but the price is very fair, "Yan Hao, how many catties do you need?"

Zhong Yanhao confirmed the authenticity of the item, and said, "It takes ten catties."

The stall owner was elated, big customer, "Are you sure about ten catties? If you are sure, I will cut it right away?"

Zhong Yanhao nodded, "Sure, cut it."

After the stall owner took the spirit stone that Zhong Yanhao handed him, his heart was relieved. If he sold the 1000 million yuan, he could make a deal. "Thank you, let's go slowly."

Zong Enze solicited, "Do you want to go to my restaurant and have something to eat?"

Yan Jinzhou asked, "Where is your restaurant?"

Zong Enze pointed to the opposite side of the stall, "There."

"Let's go." Others helped them, and they reciprocated.

Zong Enze said, "Several please."

The restaurant is decorated in a dark style, which is very suitable in this ghost market.

There were two vacant seats at the side, just enough for them to sit.

Seeing the boss coming with people, the waiter hurried over to say hello, "Fellow Taoists, what would you like to eat?" He said and put the menu on the table in front of them.

"Roasted unicorn beef, braised Tianhe white chicken, fried Wujin pork" Yan Jinzhou looked at the menu, chose three kinds, and then handed it to Zhong Yanhao, "You choose the one you like."

Zhong Yanhao browsed it, "Purple Blood Lingzhi Soup, Fried Ground Fire Lotus Seeds."

Everyone ordered one by one, and then gave the menu to the waiter.

Author's gossip: ps: Please recommend a ticket.