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Chapter 289 289 Discovery

Dadu Tianbao Palace.

In front of one of the palace gates, Zhang Qingzhi and some young Taoists labored to carry the medicinal materials that had just arrived.

Boxes of medicinal materials exuding a strong medicinal fragrance were removed from the bullock cart, ready to be transported to various places in the Dao Palace for everyone to use.

The sun is shining brightly. With the development of Taoism getting better and better, Zhang Qingzhi has more and more people customizing medicinal materials.

More and more disciples entered Tianbao Palace, which made his business better and better.

After all, no matter whether you practice martial arts or literary skills, you need a lot of medicinal materials to help you alchemy.

"Brother, all the goods are here, please order." The young Taoist in charge of delivery stepped forward and handed him a list.

"Okay, thank you very much, this trip was really hard for you." Zhang Qingzhi smiled gently.

"Where is where."

"Brother Xiao Zhi!" Suddenly, a beautiful figure in the distance quickly approached here.

It was a beautiful girl with almond eyes and white skin, with a cute and pretty face.

The girl was wearing a slightly modified Kun Dao Dao skirt, with a slim figure, walking all the way, leaving a faint scent of sachet. Simple and elegant like pure white sunny flowers.

"Xiaohe, are you here?" Zhang Qingzhi smiled with uncontrollable joy, and took the initiative to greet him.

"Brother Xiaozhi, has the Hongyu Tianxiang pill I ordered last time arrived? You promised me."

The girl was none other than Lin Qianhe, Zhang Qingzhi's childhood sweetheart.

Her appearance and figure are indeed the best choice, with a hint of innocence in her eyes, but cute and clever in her words and deeds, like the little girl next door, people can't help but want to get close.

"It's here, it's already here, but I haven't had time to send it to you." Zhang Qingzhi tried his best to control his breath to avoid the embarrassing phenomenon of stuttering again.

He quickly took out a palm-length black jade vial from the inner pocket of his clothes, with the name of the elixir on it.

"I found a very good senior brother to help refine it, and the effect is absolutely authentic!" He explained in a low voice.

"It's really good!" Lin Qianhe suddenly opened her eyes wide in surprise, she originally just wanted to try and see if she could get this precious elixir from Zhang Qingzhi.

Unexpectedly, this guy actually got it!

Even her father has a limited amount of this kind of elixir. It is a medicine that helps a lot in literary practice. Because the refining is cumbersome and extremely time-consuming, it is often priced but not sold.

"Brother Xiaozhi, you are so kind! Ahhh!" Lin Qianhe rushed forward without any hesitation, and hugged Zhang Qingzhi's arm.

The softest part of the body is also squeezed on the opponent intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Qingzhi's face turned red instantly, and his whole body became stiff quickly. There was a rush of blood in my head, and I felt dry and hot all over.

For a while, he couldn't hear any sound around him, only the soft touch on his arm. attracted his full attention.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he had worked hard for more than two months, asked someone to spend money, and searched for the required materials time and time again. The hard work he spent was worth it.

I don't know when, the soft touch suddenly disappeared.

Zhang Qingzhi slowly recovered from the dazed state, looking at the petite figure holding the medicine and waving goodbye to him happily.

He decided not to wash his arms for the next week!

Qianying gradually left until she disappeared completely.

Zhang Qingzhi still stood there dazedly, motionless.

At this time, the sun is shining brightly, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the white sunny flowers of Tianbao Palace are blooming again, and the fine petals are blowing away with the wind from time to time.

Looking at the peaceful Tianbao Palace, the busy but fulfilling Taoists, and the sound of orderly and solemn chanting in the distance.

Zhang Qingzhi suddenly felt that everything was so beautiful, so beautiful

Practice literary skills in spare time, busy making money and making medicine most of the time, looking forward to meeting Xiaohe every day.

He could feel that Xiaohe was approaching him step by step, getting closer.

Xiaohe trusted him more and more, and would come to him every time he was unhappy.

Every time there is any difficulty, he will always be the first to come to him for help.

She trusted him so much.

Just like when I was a child, pure and flawless

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Chick!

Once again pierced Han Jia's heart expressionlessly.

Zhang Rong's face was cold, and he retreated suddenly, standing still with a knife.

Boom! !

There was another muffled sound, and the silver spiritual lines all over the sky flew like silver snakes, expanding to a radius of 30 meters in an instant.

Zhang Rongfang stuck quietly on the edge, watching the silver sphere.

This is already the sixth spiritual explosion.

Soon, soon.

He used his eyesight to carefully stare at the surface of Han Jia's body.

A large number of silver threads waved and wreaked havoc for a while, then retracted.

Contract with the spirit line.

Zhang Rongfang approached at the same time, clenched the Tianxia Dao in his hand.

"I'll see it soon, soon, soon.!"

His eyes were fixed on the place where a large number of spiritual lines gathered.

Suddenly, the knife flashed.

He drew his knife at full speed and slashed forward.

Chick!

The Tianxia Dao slashed an exaggerated **** mouth on Han Jia's left shoulder, revealing the wriggling flesh and silver thread underneath.

In the lower layer of flesh and blood, a little silver light quickly began to move in Zhang Rongfang's vision.

Yes!

It moves!

Not only can it move, it seems to be avoiding it! Dodge the blade.

Zhang Rongfang's blade kept following the silver light closely, cutting through Han Jia's body all the way.

But unfortunately, the silver light disappeared deep into the flesh and blood.

"No. It's too fast. With this vision alone, some deep places can't be seen, and they can't keep up at all.

If even I can’t keep up, let alone others.”

He retracted the knife and looked at Han Jia who had completely lost consciousness. Wave his hand to knock him out.

What Zhang Rongfang didn't notice was that the silver light in Han Jia's body was indeed moving, but following a fixed trajectory, outlining a weird face pattern.

Disappointed, he left the pit. Zhang Zhenhai, who had been waiting outside for a long time, took the initiative to offer a bottle of watermelon juice chilled with well water.

"Thank you." Zhang Zhenhai said in a restrained voice.

"Thank you." Zhang Rongfang smiled back.

Today's Zhang Zhenhai seems to be very carefully dressed.

Black slim-fit cloak, pitch-black mask, brown breastplate, tight-fitting brown belt, matched with a lined black one-piece skirt, with a faint copper-colored cloud pattern at the end of the skirt.

The whole seems to be introverted, revealing a little bit of hidden sexiness.

Especially the tall breastplate obviously attracted the attention of others, and the white and delicate between the short skirt and black boots also made people unable to take their eyes off.

When you get close, you can smell a touch of lychee-flavored powder.

"Is there anything else?" Zhang Rongfang had no other thoughts after appreciating it. Seeing that Zhang Zhenhai still hadn't left, he couldn't help asking.

"Well, this is for you!" Zhang Zhenhai once again offered a small white kit with both hands, and then turned around and ran away.

Zhang Rongfang looked at her figure in astonishment, picked up the kit, and gently opened it.

Inside is a small saddle of solid gold.

The surroundings of the saddle are carved with delicate patterns, and a large and clear character is engraved on the side: Ann.

"Is this, a gift?" Zhang Rongfang felt a slight touch in his heart.

In this life, apart from his relatives, no one has ever given him such a personal gift.

"Young master, today is a holiday."

An anti-religion member who was guarding not far away finally couldn't stand it anymore and sounded a reminder.

"Holiday?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly recalled.

Today is Daling’s annual Futaba Festival.

Similar to Valentine's Day in the previous life

It is self-evident that Zhang Zhenhai gave himself a gift on this festival.

pity

He didn't plan to get married and start a family until he could gain the force to fight against the god-worshiping warriors.

Put the golden saddle back carefully and put it away. He can only live up to this intention temporarily.

Zhang Rongfang left the cave quickly, and he wanted to go to Na Yuesheng again to learn scriptures.

The man is mysterious and may know something else.

Not long after, return to Mianyunju.

Yue Sheng was sitting inside, feasting on refreshments.

All kinds of pastries, stewed meat, nuts, fruits, everything you expect.

The money is naturally recorded in Zhang Rongfang's account.

"Brother Yue."

As soon as Zhang Rongfang entered, he walked straight towards Yuesheng.

"Come on, sit down! Let's have some food together." Yue Sheng pointed to the seat opposite him, and said boldly.

"I can't eat it. I encountered some problems, so I made a special trip to ask Brother Yue for advice." Zhang Rongfang sighed.

"It's easy to talk about. Tell me, I don't promise to answer, at most I can give you some advice." Yue Sheng laughed, "After all, the world is so big, the most I can do is to go to more places and see more things , knowing is only a drop in the ocean.”

The more humble he is, the more Zhang Rongfang believes in him.

"That's it. Last time, brother Yue said that everything has a heart, but what if the heart can move? I can't capture it."

"Isn't the heart able to move?" Yue Sheng asked inexplicably, "I don't understand other things, I only know that because of different constitutions, everyone's heartbeat should be different. Some people's heart still grows on the right side. Are you right?"

The heart will move?

Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes, as if he suddenly thought of something.

Ben will move

will move

With the continuous improvement of his health, his five senses have gradually become more sensitive.

He feels himself.

Except for not breaking through the limits of human beings, all perceptions have reached the peak of human beings.

Of course, there is only one qualitative change, and that is vision.

At this time, I heard what Yue Sheng said.

Zhang Rongfang only felt that there was something fleeting in his heart, and he almost grasped it.

"What's the matter, brother Zhang?" Yue Sheng looked at Zhang Rongfang who was in a daze with some strangeness, and waved his hand in front of him.

"It's okay." Zhang Rongfang came back to his senses, he quickly got up and clasped his fists. "Suddenly thought of something, I have to go back to deal with it, Brother Yue, I'll treat this meal as an invitation. I'll take my leave and go back. We'll meet again next time!"

"Huh?" Yue Sheng still wanted to speak, but he saw the other party turn around and leave without delay, and disappeared outside the teahouse in a few moments.

He stroked his beard suspiciously, shook his head, and continued to eat with his head down.

"Ah, Xiaoer, serve me another pot of Wuyunqing scented tea!"

"Here comes the guest officer, but you have already drank the fourth pot. What do you think the money is...?" The mistress of Mianyunju looked at Yuesheng with some helplessness and horror.

The helplessness is that this person has not paid any money.

The horror is that this person has already eaten nearly twice the amount of meals that the average person has. Is he really not afraid of being strangled to death?

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Jing Rong said, all meals will be charged to his account!" Yue Sheng waved his hand, not caring.

(end of this chapter)