Taoist chanting

Chapter 339
"Monastery Lord, why did you come here? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

At the gate of the White Fox Fort archway, the little fox demon Xin Xing opened the door with a smile like stars shining in his eyes, let Guanzhu Zhang in, closed the door again, chattering nonchalantly.

"Last night, my sister sent me a message, saying that she would be back a few days later. Hey, Lord, please tell me, what fun things did you encounter when you went to the second floor of Midi this time? The delay was so long Time, sister is not injured, right?"

Zhang Wenfeng walked along the stream side by side with the little fox demon, briefly talked about what he had seen and heard in the forbidden area, chatted and walked to the top of the secret room mountain, and rejected the little fox demon's invitation to drink tea as a guest at White Fox Castle, even though there were foxes running all over the mountains. If he is alone, he has to avoid suspicion.

Use the magic wood beads to open the wall door, and walk into the secret room where most of the cold air is lost.

There are only three mature ghost-head mushrooms on the small ridge, and the others died long ago during the growth process.

Zhang Wenfeng kept the ghost-head mushrooms in a wooden box and restrained them. At the beginning, he cultivated more than [-] mushroom buds, and he harvested one out of ten. He did not feel disappointed. .

Saying goodbye to the little fox demon who was guarding at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Wenfeng flew east after going out.

It was not yet noon when we arrived at Daolu branch in Zhoucheng.

After filing the report, he went into the Court of Protection and met Xie Moling. He came to sue Moling in the first month of the month. He was away for more than four months. When he came back, he met his immediate superior and "showed his face" in Zhoucheng to clear himself of suspicion.

After the etiquette, Zhang Wenfeng took out a blue and white package from the sumeru bag, and said with a smile, "I just came back from outside last night, and my subordinates brought you some souvenirs, which are not valuable, so please accept them."

Put a large package in front of Xie Moling who was sitting behind the desk.

Xie Moling smiled and unwrapped the package, and said: "It's such a big piece, I'd like to see what kind of souvenir it is, let me explain it clearly, I won't accept it if it's too expensive, you kid, don't think about going out for such a long time, if you don't hear from anyone, just leave it alone." Get over it."

"How can it be, this time there was an accident and I was trapped."

"Yo, you can do it, you ran to the Yaozu territory and ran amok. This is a second-level green wolf skin, and this second-level gray and brown wolf skin... You will not go deep into the Yaozu territory for more than [-] miles. Have you lost the territory of the Brown Wolf Department?"

"Hehe, I didn't run that far. I bumped into them on the road. Seeing that there were no other monsters around, I killed a few of them."

"You are very courageous, and you are not afraid that you will not be able to get away. Don't take such a risk next time. Okay, I will accept the two wolf fur specialty products. I accept it. I think your complexion is a little bad. Where is the injury? gone?"

"A little injury, it will heal after three or two days of cultivation, it doesn't matter."

"You're injured, you should go home earlier to recuperate, I won't stay with you today, by the way, you go to the service yard, you will receive your salary for a few months."

Xie Moling didn't specifically ask his subordinates about the details of their treasure hunts. The relationship between monks and subordinates is relatively loose, and of course they are separated. He is optimistic about Zhang Wenfeng's future. How about changing someone else and giving him two second-level skins? Will he accept it?
After leaving the Court of Protection, Zhang Wenfeng went to the Service Court to receive four months' salary.

Went to the door of Yun Qiuhe's room in Guanfengyuan, knocked on the open door frame, and walked in with a smile.

"Yeah, when did you come back? Sit down, sit down, you went out for four months and eight days, and you didn't send a message to... Yue An said that she was safe, which made her worry. Let me see, um, there is no injury." ,so far so good."

Yun Qiuhe, who has always been carefree, showed a nagging side of mother-in-law.

She closed the door and added charcoal to boil water for tea.

After chatting for a while and drinking a cup of spiritual tea, Zhang Wenfeng asked via voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Yun, let me ask you something. Do you have any masters in Xuanyun Temple who are good at refining third-order magic weapons?"

To be able to refine magic weapons, one must at least be able to practice freely, and one must also be good at refining weapons.

The hard-won materials in his hands cannot be easily squandered.

He has made many friends from big sects, and the one he can trust belongs to Yun Qiuhe, so of course he asked Yun Qiuhe first.

Yun Qiuhe put down the teacup, and she understood that Guanzhu Zhang got something good during his trip.

She frowned slightly, thought for a while and said through voice transmission: "The three masters of Xuanyun Guan are good at alchemy and formation respectively, and the last one's skill in refining, to tell you the truth, still needs a lot of materials to practice. If you Don’t rush it, it’s better to wait two years.”

Hearing the other party's reminder, Zhang Wenfeng shook his head silently. He didn't want to wait another two years.

Yun Qiuhe saw the green bamboo sword that had been unused for a long time hanging on Guanzhu Zhang's waist, and the jujube sword was gone, bit his lip, thought for a while, and said via voice transmission: "You can find He Guangjun, his master is a master in the free world, He is good at forging weapons, especially swords." He added: "He Guangjun is arrogant and true, but his character is trustworthy."

For the sake of her friends, she pushed the door-to-door business to other places.

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands, and when he wanted to refine Fuyao Guocheng Pill, he would find Yun Qiuhe again, this friend can be with him.

Yun Qiuhe curiously asked through sound transmission: "Can you get the materials for refining the magic weapon?"

The materials that can be used to refine magic weapons, especially the main materials, at the current stage, can't be bought in Fangshi shops if you have aura stones, and you have to exchange them with the same rare materials.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded with a smile, and said, "It's almost there."

After drinking a pot of tea, he got up and went to Xunfengyuan. Yun Qiuhe didn't follow him in order to avoid suspicion.

Knocking on the door of He Guangjun's room, smelling the smell of medicine, seeing He Guangjun's pale face and stumbling steps, Zhang Wenfeng was very surprised, and asked: "Who did you compete with to make this happen? Why don't you stay in the residence for a few more days."

He Guangjun covered his right chest and coughed lightly, and said with a dry smile: "The skills are not as good as others, and he was beat up by Chen Shouzhong from Tianlong Temple. That guy has very dark hands. Next time he comes to Zhoucheng, I will introduce you to him."

This was the first time Zhang Wenfeng heard of the name Chen Shouzhong. He knew the Tianlong Temple in the capital, which was famous.

"With your swordsmanship, will you lose to the same level? Could it be a monk in the free state?"

"I'm not crazy yet. I dare to compete with the masters of the Freedom Realm. That guy is a Dao warrior. His body is hardened to a magic weapon, and his left fist and right sword are very powerful. Next time you fight with him, you will know...cough cough. "

He Guangjun spoke excitedly, touching the wound, causing his cheeks to twitch a few times in pain.

Zhang Wenfeng fought a life-and-death fight with Zizaijing, and now he has no interest in competing with others. He wants to cultivate his mind and character for a while, and digest what he has gained from watching waterfalls in the forbidden area. He has many thoughts that need time to sort out slowly.

Sitting down, Zhang Wenfeng boiled water and made tea by himself, exchanged his swordsmanship experience for a while, without going around the bush, and asked, "Brother He, I wonder if I can ask the commander to help me refine a third-order magical sword?"

He Guangjun sat upright and stiff, he felt pain everywhere, and said, "What good materials can you come up with?"

He heard that Zhang Guanzhu went out a few days ago, it was a secret treasure hunting expedition.

"Colorful cloud gold, two third-order earth crystals, a piece of ebony wood, and some second-order wood crystals."

"You got Caiyun Gold? Can you show me it?"

He Guangjun's eyes lit up, this is a good thing.

Zhang Wenfeng took out a wooden box from the sumeru bag, put it on the table and opened it, revealing a shiny gem the size of a fist.

He Guangjun's eyes were straightened, he stared for a long time, then suddenly turned his head to look at Zhang Wenfeng, and said: "Adding another colorful cloud gold ore of this size is more than enough to make a sword of natal magic. You can use this colorful cloud gold to refine it. It's a pity that the third-order magic weapon is a sword."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "Use it to improve your strength first, and then advance to the Freedom Realm, and then find a way to forge the natal sword. Let's take it one step at a time."

In fact, he still has a colorful cloud gold as big as this, and another one is an egg-sized colorful cloud gold ore picked up by a donkey.

After forging the natal sword, it must be cultivated in a comfortable state before it can be used. It is useless to take it now, but it is a waste. It is better to refine a magic weapon that can be used now.

"You are cruel!"

He Guangjun stopped persuading him, and accepted Caiyun Gold, the earth crystals and black wood that the land had donated back then, as well as the three second-order wood crystals that the donkey picked up in the forbidden area this time, and swiftly wrote two contracts for custom-made magic swords. He also measured Zhang Wenfeng's height, arms, and wrists.

"I happened to be injured, so I asked for leave to go back to the sect for a few days, and help my master refine the magic weapon. I can go to the warehouse of the sect to exchange your two third-order earth crystals for wood crystals of similar quality. Say hello. As for the remuneration for refining the sword, you have to ask my master, and I will send you a message later, if you think it is acceptable, I will watch the refining in the sect."

"to make!"

Zhang Wenfeng put away a contract signed by He Guangjun.

A man spit on a nail, he can trust it.

He Guangjun sighed, and said: "If I have a magical sword this time, I can't beat Chen Shouzhong to the crap, that guy is too resistant to beating, forget it, I'll slowly save money and save it to make the natal sword, once and for all, no Half-hearted."

After finishing his work, Zhang Wenfeng treated guests at noon, set up a table in a nearby restaurant, and called Shang Yun Qiuhe to join him.

After drinking and eating, he flew back leisurely. It was enough for him to show his face today.

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(End of this chapter)