Chapter 212 Method 212

Chapter 212 Method 212

Just arrived at the small building.

Zhang Rong conveniently saw Master Chongxuan sitting on the balcony on the third floor with a smile on his face, drinking some wine, eating melon seeds and stewed beef.

"Are you back?" Yue Dewen said with a smile.

"The disciple has seen the master." Zhang Rongfang bowed his hands and bowed helplessly.

"Understood?" Yue Dewen said.

"Disciple" Zhang Rongfang was speechless.

"It seems that I understand. You little head, you don't know what you're thinking all day." Yue Dewen stood up, put his hands behind his back, and patted his apprentice on the shoulder.

"To be a human being, you must pay attention to one specificity.

The same is true for monasticism. Half-hearted, thinking about martial arts for a while, thinking about literature for a while, such a little time in a person's life is not enough. "

"The disciple understands."

"You know what a fart. Every day I look around for the main medicine of the Golden Toad Kung Fu. The talent is so good, it doesn't need to be on the right path.

Even the second-generation Moon King trained himself to death, who are you? Do you think you are stronger than his ancestor? "Yue Dewen said unceremoniously.

"At first, I thought that Ni boy was more sensible than Xiao Zhi, but now it seems that he is also a troublemaker." Thinking about it, he felt tired.

This picture is really persevering, looking for medicine everywhere, but he just doesn't give up.

Fortunately, however, he found out early.

As long as he is around for a day, this kid will not even think about tinkering with the Golden Toad Kung Fu.

It is not enough to practice the first level, and you are not obedient and want to practice the second level? That's not the way to court death!

If you practice a few more layers, you will be useless!

"Master." Zhang Rongfang smiled wryly, wanted to speak, but didn't know how to start.

"Okay, take care of yourself later. I have already greeted the outside. No one will trouble you in the future. You will not be a messenger from now on, but me, Daozi of Tianbao Palace." Yue Dewen waved his hand.

"Disciple obeys." Zhang Rongfang had no choice but to comply.

No matter from which point of view, he has no reason to continue practicing Jin Chan Kung Fu.

After all, it was impossible for him to say that he was not afraid of losing his life.

"By the way, let me tell you another thing, as a teacher, there is another disciple, you should call him brother.

But his cultivation base is a little bit worse, so don't bully him. This kid is a little too soft-tempered. "

Yue Dewen breathed a sigh of relief and clapped his hands.

Soon, another person slowly walked up the stairs.

The visitor was slender and well-proportioned, with a handsome face and clear eyes. It was Zhang Qingzhi who met Zhang Rongfang from time to time.

"Xiao Zhi, meet your junior brother. You two will support each other in the future, you know?" Yue Dewen urged.

"It turns out that brother Zhang Ying is actually a new disciple of Master." Zhang Qingzhi looked surprised.

Zhang Rongfang was also a little surprised, but it was reasonable.

When he first met Zhang Qingzhi, he felt that this person was not like an ordinary person, except that he was a little softer, he was pretty good in other aspects.

"Well, you two should communicate more." Yue Dewen knew that the two boys knew each other, so he was not surprised, picked up the jug and melon seeds, and left on his own.

The two left their eyes facing each other, both a little embarrassed.

"Brother Zhang Ying, since this is a senior brother, let's forget about the previous share," Zhang Qingzhi said.

He felt that he was a little embarrassed to make such a profit from his fellow apprentices.

"It's nothing, it's just..." Zhang Rongfang was a little helpless, still thinking about the past.

The Golden Toad Art determines whether he can accelerate the accumulation of attribute points, but now, being discovered by the master

Unable to dispense medicine, he could only wait for the passage of time and accumulate a little bit every seven days.

If he had been in the past, he might have thought that this would be enough, but after seeing the perverted force after spiritualization, he felt in his heart that accumulating attribute points like this was still too slow.

'It seems that we can only wait for two months honestly.' Zhang Rongfang felt helpless and could only put his hope on Zhonghuixing.

Wait for two months to transfer the goods, and get the century-old red ganoderma.

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Time flies in a blink of an eye, and the years fly by.

In a flash, two months passed quickly.

In the capital city, in front of Zhonghuihang.

In the afternoon, the shadow of the entire business is cast by the sun on the broad street, forming a shady place.

Many laborers who were exhausted from carrying goods sat in the shadows to enjoy the cool with their shirtless arms and water bags.

The flow of people entering and leaving was significantly reduced in this kind of weather.

At this time, the people who come here are usually the shopkeepers of the medicine shops in the city, or the medicine merchants who come to sell goods.

Generally, those seeking medicine and large shops with a large purchase volume will choose to come sooner or later.

In front of the long red gate, there are a few children in charge, chasing and playing, playing the game of catching fast and catching thieves.

Suddenly, an inconspicuous black wooden carriage drove slowly to the door.

The car door opened, and a burly man with a height of about 1.9 meters stepped out.

The strong man was wearing a Taoist robe, his eyes were full of vigor, and he looked up at the signboard.

He strode through the door.

"Zhang Dao has been waiting for a long time!" As soon as he entered the door, Shen Zheyun, one of the managers, was already waiting in front of the door, bowing slightly to him.

"You don't need to be too polite. Manager Shen, how about the red ganoderma I want?" This person is Zhang Rongfang who has been waiting for two months.

In the past two months, he practiced literary skills every day, kept practicing martial arts, and made alchemy from time to time.

Alchemy at the master level at the basic level is enough for him to refine the blood-enriching pills he needs.

In this regard, at least the cost and safety performance are guaranteed a lot.

After all, pills are finished products, and no one knows what else is in them besides your medicinal ingredients.

"This way please." Shen Zheyun stretched out his hand to guide Zhang Rongfang to the quiet room on the second floor.

After closing the door, he turned around and only then showed a wry smile.

Seeing this wry smile, Zhang Rongfang's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.

"Could it be that the situation has changed for Shen Guan?"

"Zhang Daochang, the red ganoderma was indeed found, but it was cut off halfway," Shen Zheyun said helplessly.

"I tried my best to fight for it, but...there seems to be someone at the headquarters who collects the hundred-year-old red Ganoderma lucidum. I'm lowly and weak in the business."

"Do you think this is okay? I can use 80-year-old red ganoderma instead"

"No!" Zhang Rongfang shook his head decisively.

It was mentioned in the prescription that this is the main medicine, so nothing should be lost.

"But this." Shen Zheyun was at a loss.

It's as if someone is dedicated to it, just waiting to cut off the century-old red Ganoderma lucidum.

Such an expensive medicine is actually bought out by Shengsheng

Zhang Rongfang knew it well, in fact, he didn't have much hope

The Golden Toad Kungfu was found in the Wuyun Pavilion of the Daoist Sect. Obviously, the master respects the Taoists and must have seen it.

He probably knows the important medicinal ingredients in it

"Forget it, don't make things difficult for Shen Guanshi, remember to continue to help Pindao buy it, this time forget it"

"Thank you, Taoist priest, for your understanding." Shen Zheyun quickly cupped his fists and bowed deeply.

Walking out of Zhonghuixing, Zhang Rongfang took a look at the attribute points he had accumulated so far.

So far, he has amassed 11 points.

Originally, they were waiting to use all of them on the Golden Toad Kungfu.

but now.

"It seems that we have to find a way to get out of this situation." Zhang Rongfang thought in his heart.

It has been two months since Dongzong collapsed, and public opinion has already turned to clothing and accessories.

The Tianbao Palace that protected him before has now become a shackle that shackles him.

You can't practice martial arts, you can't practice golden toad kung fu, you can only practice literary kung fu.

Master Chongxuan and Taoist Mingyuan are elusive and may appear from different corners at any time.

Especially Chongxuan, as soon as he starts to practice martial arts, this guy will suddenly appear from the corner and stare at him.

Usually, Zhang Rongfang always feels that someone is following him no matter what he eats or drinks.

He suspected it was Ming Yuan, but couldn't find evidence.

In this case, he didn't even dare to add points.

I am afraid that adding some points will cause drastic changes in the body, which will arouse the suspicion of the source and Taoist Chongxuan.

Leaving the firm, Zhang Rongfang was about to get back into the carriage, but he stopped and left on foot.

When he was depressed, he planned to take a good look around.

I have been here for so long, and I have never really seen this huge and prosperous city.

Follow the sidewalk on the side of Zhonghuixing, all the way forward.

Go through a single-family compound with white walls and red tiles, and turn right into an alley.

Inside is a snack street with a lot of people and crowds.

A memorial archway was erected at the entrance of the street, and a letter was written: Juweixiang.

Inside, there are a bunch of Wangzi, a piece of signboard, and a piece of gray banner with the name of the dish written all over it. There is almost no end in sight.

Zhang Rongfang looked in from the street entrance, and there was a strong smell of smoke, men and women, old and young, all within half an arm's length of each other.

Most of them held some snacks in their hands and looked around with smiles on their faces.

He stepped into the snack street, intending to buy some fancy food to adjust his appetite.

I just went in and didn't walk more than ten meters.

Suddenly, a low cry came from a stinky tofu shop on the right.

"Brother Zhang Ying, brother Zhang Ying?"

Zhang Rongfang followed the sound and looked.

In the stinky tofu shop, at a small table against the wall, sat a delicate woman in a long silver-gray dress.

The woman's long hair was tied up with a silver lotus hairpin, her breasts were bulging, and a small section of her calf exposed was dazzlingly white.

And the rest of the customers in the store are completely different styles.

The rest were either strong coolies or half-grown freckled boys.

Zhang Rongfang was a little puzzled, he was sure he didn't know the other party.

"I'm Shuangshuang." The woman waved to him enthusiastically. By the way, he lowered his head and stuffed a piece of stinky tofu covered in chili into his mouth.

Yan Shuang?

Zhang Rongfang thought of it instantly.

Slowly approaching, he hesitated and sat down on the stool opposite the woman.

The tabletop is full of stains and oily smoke.

But Yan Shuang didn't take it seriously at all, and ate mouthfuls with chopsticks, acting casually and naturally.

It's completely different from the charming temperament when we met last time.

"Do you want to go out? Leave Dadu?"

As soon as Zhang Rongfang sat down, he heard Yan Shuang's words, and instantly expressed his heart.

"!?" He was shocked in his heart, and his face remained calm.

"Why did Miss Shuangshuang say that? In Tianbao Palace, I have a respected and beloved master, a harmonious senior brother, and many master Dharma protectors. The future has a bright future. Why do you want to leave?"

"Hey, you can hide your aptitude from others, but not from that one." Yan pointed up with both fingers.

"Combined with the operation of the Zhenyi Sect, we hypocritically pushed over there, and your business is almost settled."

"What has been decided?"

"Naturally, it's what you think about, what your master doesn't think about," Yan Shuang pretended to be mysterious.