The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 109 Returning home rich and honorable, walking around day and night in splendid clothes

Two hours later, Zhang Jingyuan and Zhao Mingyang were sitting on the edge of the Feizhou platform, overlooking the land dozens of meters away, feeling the coolness of the breeze after strenuous physical labor.

The two of them were swaying their feet while eating the roast chicken side dishes they had just bought from below, and they suddenly felt indescribably comfortable.

Just now, the two of them transported a whole package of cargo spaceships from the warehouse to the spaceship. However, Zhao Mingyang still carried it on his shoulders, while Zhang Jingyuan was too lazy to do anything, so he used his spiritual power to support the package and swayed over leisurely. , the end is extremely chic and comfortable.

Seeing everyone around was even more stunned. Those who came here to work as porters and laborers had the highest level of cultivation at the third level of Qi Refining. It would be good if they could use their spiritual power to help reduce some weight. Who have ever seen Zhang Jingyuan like this? , can carry packages solely by spiritual power.

After all, if you have this strength, why do you have to do something bad? What's more, Zhang Jingyuan is still so young. From this look, he is a genius monk from the Xian family.

But as a result, the way everyone looked at Zhao Mingyang suddenly changed a lot, and they were even more grateful that they didn't provoke Zhao Mingyang because they saw that Zhao Mingyang was a young child.

It is true that Zhao Mingyang is a little grasshopper, but who would let such a great god stand behind him?

After taking a look at Zhao Mingyang, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly sighed in his heart.

In his previous life, even though he was ignorant and knew almost nothing about the world of cultivation, at that time, he could still sit with Zhao Mingyang often, chatting and gossiping as he does now.

But in this life, his state of cultivation has indeed improved rapidly. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hundred times that of the previous life. However, the opportunities to sit and chat with Zhao Mingyang like this are much less.

This is the price of practice.

This sitting lasted another three hours. The two of them chatted from the scorching sun to the sunset, and from the sunset to the lanterns coming up and the bright moon hanging in the sky. Only then did they end with unfulfilled feelings.

Of course, most of the time, Zhao Mingyang was talking about everything that had happened to him recently, and his determination not to give up until he avenged Sister Mei Hong, and not to travel across the Yunhai Galaxy, while Zhang Jingyuan just acted as a good listener , listening quietly.

He could feel that Zhao Mingyang was holding a ball of anger in his heart and needed to vent it out.

Furthermore, isn’t what he has experienced recently been magnificent and full of twists and turns?

Of course it was enough, but I couldn't tell Zhao Mingyang that those things were no longer in the same world as Zhao Mingyang. It would be bad to hear too much about them.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Zhang Jingyuan led Zhao Mingyang straight down from the platform and walked towards the city.

"Brother Jing, where are you taking me?"

Seeing that Zhang Jingyuan was just immersed in walking without speaking, Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but ask.

"Take you to see something good."

Having said that, within a few minutes, Zhang Jingyuan took Zhao Mingyang to the door of a closed drug store.

"Brother Jing, why did you bring me to Deji Hall? You shouldn't need me now, right? After all, you don't even have a wife yet?"

Looking around the drug store, Zhao Mingyang looked at Zhang Jingyuan suspiciously, with a look of surprise on his face.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Deji Hall is my pharmacy."

Zhang Jingyuan glared at Zhao Mingyang angrily. Is he someone who can use a golden gun to prevent defeat?
But now that Zhao Mingyang knew about Deji Hall, it made him feel more relaxed, as he wouldn't have to waste any time explaining it later.

"what?"

Zhao Mingyang's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Jingyuan in disbelief.

Deji Hall is Brother Jing’s business, did he hear that right?
Just think about it, even he knows the name of Deji Hall, which shows how famous Deji Hall has become in Yanyang City in the past few months.

The golden gun-proof pills it sells are called men's holy medicine. Even those bitter porters can't help but spend spiritual coins to buy one.

Although no one would make a big announcement that they bought it, but the next day, anyone would feel weak, have backache, and feel weak all over.

And it happened that the daughter-in-law took the initiative to deliver the meal, and her face was moist, like a peach blossom, and the spring was bright. Then nine times out of ten, she just went to buy the Golden Gun Pills to eat.

To be honest, he is now in his prime and cannot feel the pain of these middle-aged men. Moreover, the price of an eighty spirit coin is really too expensive.

But according to those old brothers, the price of eighty spirit coins is still cheap. In other cities, the price of Golden Gun Bu Tai Wan has been sold for more than one hundred spirit coins.

However, he has no use for the golden spear pill, but he does want to buy a body-building pill from Dejitang. It is said that the body-building pill of Dejitang is not only 20% more effective than those of Yamen and Liuyun Sect, but and less erysipelas.

In this way, wouldn't it be easier for him to resist the package, which would also be of great help to him when traveling outside the city.

He now feels that in the near future, he will explore bit by bit between Yanyang City and Sanpoji to see if he can find any trace of Sister Mei Hong.

But now, Brother Jing actually told him that Deji Hall was his business, how could he not be surprised?

Seeing Zhao Mingyang's eyes almost popping out of his head, Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help but smile, feeling secretly happy.

But soon, he smiled mockingly to himself. It seemed that he was still an ordinary person, still enjoying wealth and not returning to his hometown, just like walking at night in brocade clothes.

"This Deji Hall is indeed mine now. Of course, the shop is still rented. It is a bit expensive to buy it."

Zhang Jingyuan smiled and knocked on the door.

After a few breaths, Feng Xiangyun came out to open the door. He glanced at Zhang Jingyuan expressionlessly and said in a very bad tone: "You are here so late, do you want me to sleep..."

But halfway through his words, when he saw Zhao Mingyang behind Zhang Jingyuan, he immediately shut up and swallowed the remaining half of the sentence, turned his head, and left without saying a word.

Zhang Jingyuan shook his head helplessly. He now realized that Feng Xiangyun was at the lowest point in his life. It was best for him to treat Feng Xiangyun as a tool and not talk to him when they met.

Otherwise, he was afraid that one day he would get angry and slap him to death, and the friendship of more than three hundred years in his previous life would be completely destroyed.

"The alchemist in the shop, all the medicines you have heard of came from his hands. He is not very capable, but he has a quite bad temper."

Zhang Jingyuan said with a smile, and led Zhao Mingyang inside.

When Feng Xiangyun heard Zhang Jingyuan's words, he couldn't help but stopped in his steps, turned around and glared at Zhang Jingyuan fiercely, "You really know how to irritate people!"
Not paying attention to the little moves between Zhang Jingyuan and Feng Xiangyun, Zhao Mingyang stepped into Deji Hall in disbelief.

"Brother Jing, am I not dreaming?"

If he had some doubts just now, all of them have disappeared without a trace now.

It wasn't that he thought Zhang Jingyuan would lie to him, but he was afraid that Zhang Jingyuan would be deceived. Or maybe he believed it intellectually, but found it difficult to accept it emotionally.

After all, a friend who has been playing with his bare butt for sixteen years suddenly tells you that he is now the owner of the largest drug store in the city, and the drug stores in the surrounding cities are all selling medicine for him. All the men in Yunhuaxing, Everyone is crazy about it, and you can’t accept it all at once.

On the contrary, it was Feng Xiangyun's performance just now that made everything before him feel more real.

Taking Zhao Mingyang around in Deji Hall, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly discovered that there was no place to talk in this miserable place. The two of them could only find the warehouse where herbs were piled, and sat down on the herbs. No one will dislike anyone anyway.

"Mingyang, you also know the situation in Deji Hall, so I think you won't shirk it this time, right?"

With that said, Zhang Jingyuan took out five spiritual stones from his arms and placed them in front of Zhao Mingyang.

The reason why he brought Zhao Mingyang here this time was definitely not just to show off superficially, but to let Zhao Mingyang know his current financial strength so that he could accept his help with confidence.

If only for the sake of showing off, it would be great to call Zhang Meifeng here. If Zhang Meifeng knew that Deji Hall belonged to her family, she wouldn't praise him like crazy.

"Forget it, Brother Jing, you are indeed rich now, but Deji Hall's stall has just been opened, and you have more places to use your money. I still don't want these spiritual stones. Besides, I am now in Feizhou Carrying packages on the berth is quite good, and if you work hard, your income is higher than that of my parents combined."

"And you also know that I am just a waste of spiritual roots. I am slow to absorb spiritual power and practice slowly. I don't need many spiritual stones. The money I earn now is enough for me. You can live a good life and go further for me." As long as it’s far away, I’ll be content.”

Zhao Mingyang pushed the spirit stone back to Zhang Jingyuan again.

To be honest, perhaps in the eyes of others, Zhang Jingyuan has four spiritual roots, while he is still five spiritual roots. The two friends who were exactly the same suddenly became different and embarked on different lives. He might have turned into bones, but Zhang Jingyuan's life had just begun. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that God was unfair.

But he really didn't think about it that way. He felt that if one of the two of them could embark on the path of cultivation and see the farther scenery, he would be favored by God. How could he expect too much?

Even a few months ago, he had the delusion that if he could stay with Sister Mei Hong forever, he would ask Sister Mei Hong to give him a child.

One is fine, but more would be too much trouble.

As soon as the child was born, he worshiped Zhang Jingyuan as his adoptive father. At that time, Zhang Jingyuan would help take care of the child from birth to death.

It's really good to think about it.

Even if Zhang Jingyuan attains the Golden Elixir in the future, Zhang Jingyuan will be able to look after him for several generations of his descendants.

By then, if Zhang Jingyuan can produce four spiritual roots and accept him as his disciple, then he will be able to add glory to their old Zhao family and their ancestral tombs. Maybe when they build a temple and erect a monument at home, they will It's because of Zhao Mingyang.

But now...

Thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on Zhao Mingyang's lips.

"As you know, Deji Hall's business is very good, and I now have too many spiritual stones to spend."

Well, Zhang Jingyuan lied, but he felt he had to tell this lie.

To be honest, if Zhao Mingyang was prepared to live an ordinary life, he would never take the initiative to give Zhao Mingyang the spiritual stone.

After all, in the world of cultivation, as a mortal, it is dangerous to say it is dangerous, but it is safe to say it is safe.

The danger is that once the demon cultivator slaughters the city, refines the flesh and blood elixir, etc., it basically has no power to fight back, and it is difficult to even escape.

The reason for safety is that most mortals will never encounter such a thing in their lifetime, especially in a mature place like Yunhua Star that has been included in the Dao Alliance for thousands of years. Large-scale massacres are basically impossible to happen. .

After all, a serious monk with eight spiritual roots and four spiritual roots is worth many times more than ordinary mortals. If he has the skills to kill mortals and attract Dao Alliance pursuit, it is better to find a way to kill some monks with four spiritual roots.

Therefore, those real monks are more likely to encounter demonic cultivators.

If you add in the various so-called secret realm opportunities, fighting competitions, hunting monsters in monster territory, and picking up heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the risk of a monk's death is really much higher than that of a mortal.

But now, since Zhao Mingyang plans to find the whereabouts of the so-called Sister Mei Hong, he has an obligation to help Zhao Mingyang improve his strength.

"I hope that what I have done will not prove to be wrong in the end."

Zhang Jingyuan sighed quietly in his heart.

"Brother Jing, I really don't need it. I'm not being polite to you. You gave me the jade pendant and I took it. You gave me the "Ming Dao Foundation Building Art" and I took it too. As long as I really need it, I won't be polite to you. of."

"But I really have no use for the spiritual stones. If others know how many spiritual stones I have, they might find a way to kill me. Then I am really guilty of harboring a treasure and asking for trouble."

Zhao Mingyang refused firmly.

Zhang Jingyuan wanted to give it, but Zhao Mingyang didn't want it. They pushed back and forth several times. When Zhang Jingyuan saw that Zhao Mingyang really wanted to give it to him, he didn't even take it first, so he had to put the spirit stone away.

After all, he couldn't knock Zhao Mingyang unconscious, so he just stuffed the spirit stone into his mouth, which couldn't be absorbed.

Accompanying Zhao Mingyang to the door of his house, Zhao Mingyang waved his hand towards Zhang Jingyuan and said, "Brother Jing, you don't have to worry about me. I'm very good. It's you. The world of cultivation is full of dangers. You have to take care of yourself."

Zhang Jingyuan waved his hand, indicating to Zhao Mingyang to go back without saying more.

Zhao Mingyang smiled, said nothing, turned around and walked back home. Judging from his brisk pace, he was very happy that Zhang Jingyuan could come to see him today, and he was very happy to know that Zhang Jingyuan was living a good life now.

"To be honest, I still hope that you will get over the matter with Sister Mei Hong and find a young girl who is similar to you. She doesn't have to be too beautiful, just a good housekeeper, and then you can have a few fat boys and girls, and you will be happy. Live this life.”

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingyuan rubbed his head helplessly. Without him, he had a headache.

Things are really unpredictable. Now he really feels that Zhao Mingyang is getting further and further away from his goal.

Because he found that although Zhao Mingyang was very happy when the two chatted, there was still a trace of sadness deep in his heart that lingered for a long time.

Why didn't he realize in his previous life that Zhao Mingyang was such an infatuated person?

To be honest, he would really rather Zhao Mingyang was a scumbag, Neptune.

Putting these messy thoughts out of his head, Zhang Jingyuan went home to rest. He would have to deal with the drug store owners tomorrow.

After all, how to squeeze more spirit stones out of the hands of these drug shop owners is something that needs to be carefully considered.

The second Dejitang agency auction was much more grand.

Ruan Baizhi actually found a restaurant near Deji Hall and rented out an entire floor. It was really a big deal.

We have no choice but to reserve the next floor. If we still follow Zhang Jingyuan's previous route and auction directly on the road at the entrance of Deji Hall, then the people queuing up will probably have to line up from this road to another road a mile away. go.

This is really not an exaggeration, but a fact.

Because the number of people coming this time is more than five times that of before!
Not only did all the drug store owners who participated in the auction last time come, whether they were successful or not, but also a large number of drug store owners came to the eight cities where no drug store owners came to bid for the agency rights.

For a moment, Ruan Baizhi even wondered if all the drug store owners in Yunhua Star were here. Otherwise, how could there be so many drug store owners?

Ruan Baizhi's guess was indeed correct. It could indeed be said that all the drugstore owners in Yunhuaxing were here.

No way, the drug stores that had won the agency rights before were basically making a profit. In two months, they made an average of three spiritual stones, which was more than their profit in more than a year.

In fact, Ruan Baizhi was not able to earn so much because she was afraid that these agents would not make money, so she would not be so active when bidding for agency rights next time, so she used hard and soft tactics to force Feng Xiangyun to refine more elixirs.

And Feng Xiangyun also knows that he and Zhang Jingyuan are now grasshoppers tied on the same rope. Only if Zhang Jingyuan is good and Zhang Jingyuan can quickly improve his strength, can he take revenge as soon as possible and return to Feixing Pavilion.

So even though I didn't want to, I still had to work overtime and work hard to refine the elixir. The output was almost twice as much as before.

This is also the reason why he didn't look good to Zhang Jingyuan last night.

Anyone who does twice as much work will be filled with resentment if his boss not only refuses to pay him a penny of overtime pay, but also only pays him a living allowance as before.

In two months, he earned an average of three spiritual stones.

This really made the ten agents who had obtained the agency rights feel arrogant and proud.

Originally, they wanted to hide it, but who knew that the news spread so quickly, and all the drug store owners in Yunhua Star knew that they were agents of Dejitang's elixirs and Golden Gun Budai Pills to earn spiritual stones.

After all, the evil wind of Dejitang's products is really too big in Yunhuaxing.

There are so many people coming to buy medicine every day, and they are only a few in the entire Yunhua Star. The medicine shop does better business at night than during the day. Tell me, can you hide this from others?

On the contrary, Deji Hall still follows the habit of leaving early and returning late, opening the door at 3:30 in the morning and closing at 5:00 in the evening.

After all, Ruan Baizhi is the only shopkeeper and salesperson in the store. No matter how inhumane Zhang Jingyuan is, he can't ask Ruan Baizhi to work for him twelve hours a day, right?

Besides, it’s not really that busy. It’s not necessary to recruit another person, and Ruan Baizhi is reluctant to do so.

It's just that these customers want to show their face. If they get used to it, they will just come to the door during the day. At worst, they will just buy other medicines.

(End of this chapter)