Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 818
After entering Danzongfang City, several people first rented a yard and settled down, and then Feng Pingshan took Gu Zhian and Ouyang Jingcheng to the largest and most luxurious fairy tea house in Fangshi, waiting for old friends to come and meet.

Feng Pingshan's old friend came very quickly, and the eighth-rank alchemist in the Nascent Soul Realm was the top group of alchemists in the entire cultivation world.

Zhu Song walked into the Fairy Tea House, found the box that Feng Pingshan mentioned in the summoning talisman, and tapped on the formation.

After the formation was withdrawn, he quickly entered, and at a glance he saw Feng Pingshan, who had aged a lot.

When the two first met, they were about the same age and cultivation level, and they had both experienced life and death in the secret realm, so they could be regarded as close friends. Since the farewell more than 20 years ago, he has always missed this old friend and asked about it. , but there was no trace of his old friend. He thought that he would never see him again in this life. He had just received the summons, so he immediately put aside the half-refined pill and rushed over.

Seeing Feng Pingshan like this at this time, many of the questions Zhu Song wanted to ask were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Feng Pingshan smiled and said, "Why are you in a daze? I don't know you? Come here and sit down. I need your help."

Zhu Song sighed, and turned his gaze to the other two people in the box.

Gu Zhian hurriedly bowed his hands to Zhu Song, "I wish you, senior!"

Ouyang Jingcheng also saluted.

Zhu Song nodded, and asked Feng Pingshan, "Your junior?"

Feng Pingshan said with a smile: "My friend, sit first!"

Zhu Song sat down, looked at Feng Pingshan's aging face, and asked in a low voice, "Have you found a solution yet?"

Feng Pingshan's face was full of smiles, "There is a way, and it will be resolved soon."

Zhu Song looked happy, "Really?"

Feng Pingshan said with a smile, "When did I ever lie to you? Let's not talk about that, I brought them to you today because I want you to open a furnace to make alchemy." He took out the three spirit herbs that he had prepared in advance, "Things It's all ready according to the rules, you have a look."

Zhu Song glanced over and saw that there were three jade boxes on the table containing the spirit rhinoceros, the scorching sun fruit, and the ice spirit grass. They were all in duplicate. He immediately knew what pill to make, and his eyes could not help but turn to that person. A middle-aged male cultivator without spiritual power fluctuations, "For him?"

Feng Pingshan nodded, "My friend had an accident in the Five Spirits Secret Realm last time."

Zhu Song's gaze returned to the three elixirs, and he nodded, "Okay. But you know that I rarely make mistakes in alchemy, so why bother to prepare two."

Feng Pingshan said: "The rules are the rules, how can I break the rules because of me."

Zhu Song laughed and shook his head helplessly, "It would be fine if it was in the past, but now you are like this—"

Feng Pingshan waved his hand, "Don't say that, I'm fine now, I've never been this good in my life, so don't sympathize with me."

The two were talking about the old days, while Gu Zhian and Ouyang Jingcheng sat obediently and listened silently.

At this time, the man came to deliver refreshments.

What Gu Zhian ordered was the best refreshment in Xian Teahouse, a pot of silver leaf mist tea, and three plates of spiritual fruit cake.

This is Danzongfang City, Zhu Song has been to Xian Tea House for a long time, so he naturally knows the price of the silver leaf mist tea and spirit fruit cake. Hands are loose."

Feng Pingshan laughed, "There are still three thousand nails in the broken ship. In your eyes, I am not as good as a broken ship?"

Gu Zhian stood up and poured tea for the two of them.

Zhu Song took a sip of the silver-leaf mist tea. The tea has a fresh fragrance and rich aura. It is a rare and high-quality spiritual tea. Most people are reluctant to drink it. One pot costs ten top-grade spiritual stones.

This drink is not tea, it is clearly Lingshi.

However, Zhu Song frowned slightly, put down the teacup, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this fairy teahouse will lose its reputation as the No. [-] teahouse in Fangshi. How dare you fake such an expensive spiritual tea."

(End of this chapter)