Chapter 191: Chapter 191

Chapter 191: Chapter 191

June fourteenth.

Zhang Rongfang led more than a dozen Taoist servants, carrying bundles of medicinal ore that had just been washed and dried, and walked towards the alchemy cave.

Along the way, before dawn, Taoist Dantang came and went, starting to prepare for the new day's affairs.

Most of them are Taoist boys and Taoist servants, and a small part are outsiders who came here early to wait for the alchemy.

The people of Dantang are easy to identify, and each of them will hang the brand representing Dantang in the most conspicuous place.

Zhang Rongfang glanced at Chuixi beside him.

This guy is very proud to hang the sign around his neck. The sign looks like a dog tag and shakes as he walks.

Cooperating with her eating spicy kebabs at this time, sticking out her tongue and exhaling from time to time, her eyes are really a little spicy.

He himself tied the sign on half of his arm, so that it would not fall off easily, and it could be seen clearly by everyone.

"Speaking of which, more and more people have come to ask for pills and medicine recently. Not long ago, I saw some nobles and nobles from the capital, and they came here in person." Chuixi whispered.

"Great noble?"

"Yes." Chuixi nodded, "There are even people from Yanshun Palace, who is one of the six kings of the Great Spirit, with great power! He even came to ask for medicine during this time."

"It seems that the situation outside is not good?" Zhang Rongfang said softly.

"It's very bad." Chuixi sighed, "Recently there have been various murders, and fights broke out everywhere. Those martial arts masters have a bad temper, and if they disagree with each other, they will kill people. If you don't pay attention, you will be permanently disabled. well"

She sighed, she didn't know whether she was lamenting the dangers of the world, or the dangers of people who learn martial arts.

The two escorted today's alchemy materials and walked along the road inside the alchemy hall to No. 134 of the brazier.

They are taking the exclusive route for freight.

Not far away, more than ten meters away, there are two exclusive roads for Dantang Taoists and for outside medicine seekers.

The three roads are parallel to each other, apart from the simple stone pier separating them, there are teams of martial arts Taoists guarding them.

These Taoists wear machetes and arm shields. They are burly, and their eyes are vigilant.

"Daoist! Please, my son really can't take it anymore! There is no medicine to support him, he."

A man in his fifties or sixties fell to his knees in front of an alchemist with a puff, crying bitterly.

"Daoist Yunshi. We only need one, just one! Really, only one.!" The man was trembling all over, holding a stack of bank notes in his hand, and handed them over.

Looking carefully, there are many small denominations of treasure bills mixed in the banknote, as well as some broken silver and copper coins.

Taoist Yunshi who was stopped looked worried and didn't even look at him.

"Bing Chidan has already divided the share, you are late."

He waved his hand, and the guarding Taoist on one side immediately stepped forward and dragged the kneeling man away.

"Let's go." Taoist Yunshi looked calm, and led Taoist boy to the brazier.

The man behind him begged in pain, but it didn't affect the speed at which he left.

The man frantically wanted to rush up, but was held tightly by the Taoist, unable to break free.

Zhang Rongfang looked away and sighed in his heart. He has seen this situation several times.

Although it has only been a few days since I came to Dantang, a similar scene will be staged here every day.

He looked from a distance and saw the entire inner courtyard of the Dantang, which was hundreds of meters away.

on three roads.

The line belonging to the medicine seekers was full of people who came to seek medicine.

Most of them are in messy clothes, obviously wearing brocade robes and brocade clothes, but most of them look haggard.

Many people's eyes are in a trance, their eyes are red and swollen, and they seem to have cried.

There are also people who are nervous and look around, as if they are worried that others will snatch the elixir they want

In the blink of an eye, he also saw a thin boy being held in his mother's arms.

The boy opened his eyes weakly and held a small red windmill with difficulty between his two palmless hands.

The wind blows, the windmill turns.

The boy laughed happily.

"Do so many people come to ask for pills every day?" Zhang Rongfang asked aloud.

"You want to ask, why are they still like this even though they are not short of money anymore? Right?" Chuixi said aside.

Without waiting for Zhang Rongfang to answer, she continued.

"Do you know that my Daoism is not only the second largest religion in the Daoist sect, but also one of the most famous medical sanctuaries in the entire Great Spirit."

"Holy Land of Medicine." Zhang Rongfang can actually guess it.

Daoism has money, people, and leisure. Naturally, there is plenty of time to study elixirs and medical skills.

Even if the medical skill is only incidental, it will be quite extraordinary if it accumulates over time.

Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang's eyes moved, and he noticed that in the team asking for medicine, a noble woman in a moon-white gown and a black coral antler hair ornament was leading the way with two servants, led by a special Daoist Taoist. go all the way.

As if she had noticed his gaze, the woman turned her head, and when she saw him, the look in her eyes seemed a little surprised.

Immediately, the other party smiled at him.

Zhang Rongfang smiled back politely.

It was just a smile, but he had already written it down in his mind.

The woman's eyes clearly recognized him.

Keeping this matter in mind, Zhang Rongfang ignored other things, and followed Chuixi to the 134 cave to listen to Taoist Qingyou's explanation.

In a blink of an eye, the morning demonstration of alchemy was over, and Qingyou left.

Zhang Rongfang and Chuixi left the cave and returned separately.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of Dantang, he saw several people who seemed to be waiting outside the gate for a long time.

Among the few people, the one who is the leader is the noble woman whom I saw just now.

At noon, the coral hair ornament on the woman's head was illuminated by the sun, reflecting a finely polished black luster.

That black, pitch-black like night, was in stark contrast to the snow-white skin on her body.

"Talk?" The woman stepped forward and smiled.

Zhang Rongfang stared at her, his gaze shrank suddenly, and he saw the golden feather amulet flashing by in the other's sleeve.

The upper floors of the Golden Wing Building!

His heart skipped a beat, even though he knew that he came here quietly, he would definitely be discovered by the people at the headquarters of the Golden Wing Building sooner or later.

But it took so long for the people from the headquarters to find him, which really surprised him.

"Okay." He nodded without hesitation.

The two didn't bring other people, but a Taoist specially led them to a remote private courtyard in Dantang.

There are some abandoned flower pots in the yard, which are full of dry and dead medicinal vines and flowers.

With a creak, the gate of the courtyard was closed, and there were special personnel outside to disperse the guards, and no one was allowed to approach here.

"My name is Chongming." The woman gently smoothed the hair on her forehead that was blown away by the wind.

"The Golden Wing Building has one main host and two sub-hosts. I am the sub-host."

"Chongming. Chongming bird?" Zhang Rongfang reacted.

"Yeah, it seems that you understand a little bit." The woman named Chongming smiled.

"Speaking of which, we actually knew that you came to Dadu a long time ago. It's just that we haven't had time to find you."

"Looking for me?" Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly. As a senior member of the Golden Wing Building, he is just a messenger, and there are many messengers alongside him.

Why did the other party say that?

"You are one of the hopes chosen by the celestial maiden. You are the seed. But now you are too weak. It is too easy to perish." Chongming continued.

"Where is the goddess?" Zhang Rongfang asked in a deep voice, "What does she want to do?"

"I don't know. But she has reached the most critical time. If she succeeds, her strength will increase greatly, but at the same time she will completely forget about us." Chongming shook his head.

"And the situation in Dadu is very bad now, you shouldn't come."

"I lack super-grade secrets and opportunities, so I have to come." Zhang Rongfang replied.

"The ancestral court of Daoism does have an opportunity, but now." Chongming sighed, "It's too dangerous. Didn't the goddess tell you about a three-year agreement?"

Zhang Rongfang was silent.

Indeed said.

But...his progress far exceeded the constraints of the three-year contract.

Coupled with Gong Shuyin's instigation, he came into contact with the Yinhuailin Dazhong Temple in advance.

"Okay, I saw you because your identity has been exposed now. There is no need to hide anymore. Hai Long, the sensor door, all know you are here.

Then, if you can, you will stay here and don't leave. If not, then I will send someone to meet you. Never act alone. "

Zhongming reminded.

"Understood." Zhang Rongfang nodded.

"In addition, I want to remind you that in Dadu, you must never use the cardinal to contact the messenger. Remember, here, the cardinal has no effect, and too many people know about it."

Chongming thought about it.

"If there is any accident, my people didn't come, and you really need help, you can go to Yunwu Villa and look for Eight-faced Sword Wei Feng.

Yunwu Villa is at the same level as our Golden Wing Building, and for the sake of Tiannv, he will definitely help. "

"Got it." Zhang Rongfang wrote it down carefully.

"Finally... can I ask a question." Chongming showed curiosity on his face.

"Are you Zhang Rongfang, Zhang Ying, or someone else?"

"I have always been Zhang Rongfang from the beginning to the end, and I have never changed." Zhang Rongfang knew why the other party had such doubts.

Just looking at Zhang Rongfang's identity and experience, no one would believe that he was able to reach the ninth rank of martial arts at the age of nineteen.

Because, if he is just Zhang Rongfang, then according to the records of his experience, it only took him more than two years to close to three years to reach the ninth rank cultivation now.

What a concept! ?

Therefore, it is normal to have such doubts about the Golden Wing Tower, which he knows the most.

Others thought that Zhang Ying had practiced martial arts since he was a child, but the investigation of the Golden Wing Building was very clear. It only took him more than two years from the beginning to the present.

No wonder the other party didn't believe it.

Chongming didn't speak any more.

In fact, when she first found out all the information about Zhang Rongfang, she also had doubts in her heart.

Because it's too fast!

Zhang Rongfang has never practiced martial arts, but to rank nine, the speed is too fast!

Humans cannot have such speed.

Only worship God.

If it's a spiritual channel of worshiping gods, disguise your identity.

Especially when Zhang Rongfang also collected statue parts.

But Tiannu and Zhang Rongfang ate and lived together at the beginning, and played against each other every day, so this should have been ruled out.

It's true that the girl has nothing to do all day long, so she can spare so much time to accompany and teach Zhang Rongfang in her busy schedule?

If it wasn't for proving that he wasn't hiding the spiritual channel, he wouldn't have wasted so long.

"Now, my Eastern Sect's forces in Dadu are headed by Yunwu Villa, Golden Wing Tower, and Da Guangming Temple. Against the Western Sect.

Xizong is headed by Yuanshi from Zhenfo Temple, combined with the Sensingmen Taiqing lineage, Hailong, Fengtianwang and other forces. If you hear these names, remember to avoid them. " Chongming warned a few more words.

It can be seen that she is somewhat hesitant about Zhang Rongfang's attitude.

"You think I'm Lingluo?"

Zhang Rongfang said suddenly. He is now in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he is already considered a high-level cultivator. In addition, he is only nineteen years old, far from those Nascent Souls in their fifties and sixties, and his reaction speed is so keen.

The attitude of the other party was discovered immediately.

"Actually." Chongming opened his mouth, thinking about his words.

puff!

In an instant, Zhang Rongfang pierced the skin of his right arm with a finger.

The hard fingertips trained in Eagle Claw Kungfu directly cut open the skin, exposing the blood-red muscles underneath.

"Now let me tell you, I am not a Lingluo, but a living person!"

Zhang Rongfang said in a deep voice.

It won't take long for this flesh wound to heal. He mainly wants to prove himself.