About two minutes later, Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the courtyard gate and smiled and nodded at Yun Qiuhe who was waiting for him outside.
He took out a shield-shaped dark gold identity card, with a circular Bagua pattern engraved on the front and the word "Dao" in the middle. The left and right sides were decorated with semi-embossed swords. The back was decorated with landscape dark patterns, and the seal was engraved with "Da'an Nan Jiangzhou Supervisor of the Wind". , guest Qing Zhang Wenfeng" two lines of words.
Yun Qiuhe was slightly surprised and said with a smile, "Congratulations! I'll set up a table for us to celebrate tonight."
The Zhoucheng Daolu branch has patrol officers, watch officers and watch officers. Their statuses are almost the same, but their scope of jurisdiction is different. However, the officers have extensive supervisory responsibilities and their status is slightly higher by half a level.
Above the three envoys of the state city are the law protectors and court officials, and below them are the law enforcement guards and Taoist soldiers.
She didn't expect that after Zhang Guanzhu talked with Protector Xie, he would get the status of the guest supervisor. If the one-year inspection period passed and the reputation was good, he could apply to be the official supervisor. This position was rare.
Zhang Wenfeng put away his identity card and walked outside, saying: "I got it. I don't have time for a banquet today. I have to rush back overnight. I can't stay longer. When I come back to Zhoucheng next time, you make an appointment with fellow Taoist Mo and fellow Taoist He. I'll invite you all." Get together.”
Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relationships.
He increasingly felt that in a country of cultivating immortals with many large and small Taoist forces and order, connections and friends were important, and the spiritual world was more realistic than the secular world. Without certain potential and outstanding abilities, large sects and masters would not pay attention.
Even if you have the ability, you must properly participate in the duties of the Daolu branch. You cannot be aloof and aloof.
Before you have a certain power base, if you close your door and practice hard in isolation, you will only gradually decline.
You have to rely on yourself to obtain resources for cultivating immortals. The further you go, the more resources you need will become more and more complicated. If you only rely on meditating to absorb spiritual energy to cleanse yourself, no matter how good your qualifications are, you will not be able to reach the golden elixir realm in your lifetime.
The Mountain God warned him to take as little pills as possible in the early stages of his practice, in order to consider breaking through the realm later.
When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you must take high-level elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures to pass the level.
Yun Qiuhe heard that Master Zhang Guan had taken charge of the task, looked at the sun, and said, "It's still early, why don't you go shopping in the shops?"
Zhang Wenfeng smiled and said, "That's what I meant. Let's leave the city before dark."
Walking to the south building, he went in to say hello to Mo Xiufeng. He declined Mo Xiufeng's warm offer to treat him, and made an appointment to come back to Zhoucheng to thank him for the treat. He said some kind words and left.
The two of them were walking in the corridor when Yun Qiuhe asked: "Where did Mr. Mo go?"
Then he saw Mo Ye walking out of the library with a calm expression, the formation prohibition ripples behind him.
She couldn't help but guess that this mysterious woman who liked to wear hairpins on her bare feet had an unusual identity.
Except for the monks of our own academy who can enter and leave the library of Daolu Branch in Zhoucheng at will, monks from the following counties and cities cannot easily enter if they are not of a high level. Monks from other states can only enter with the level of three envoys and above.
A monk without official status cannot move around the Daolu branch in Zhoucheng without anyone, let alone the library.
In other words, Mr. Mo is at least a third-level monk from another state.
Zhang Wenfeng was no longer surprised and whispered a few words to Mo Ye.
A group of three people walked out of the Daolu branch, walked two streets, and arrived at the famous Fangshi Puzi Street in Zhoucheng.
After passing through a thin layer of restrictions to prevent mortals from accidentally entering, Yun Qiuhe introduced in a low voice the antique shops built on both sides of the street. This area is a weapon refining shop, those ones are elixir shops, and those below are talismans and classics. Shop and so on.
It is planned to form a market, making it easier for monks from all over the world to choose the treasures they are interested in or sell items.
Naturally, the wide bluestone streets cannot be overcrowded and are quiet and quiet.
Zhang Wenfeng selectively enters and exits the weapon refining, elixir, and classics shops. Today's time is limited, so he first has a general understanding of the market.
He bought a bottle of detoxification pill, a bottle of talisman ink, a few stacks of good talisman paper, and several copied books on spiritual plants and medicinal materials. It didn't cost many spiritual energy stones.
Seeing Mo Ye staring at the books on the bookshelf, he asked, "Which one do you like?"
Mo Ye pointed to a broken ancient book lying flat on the shelf.
Zhang Wenfeng asked the clerk the price, took out twelve spiritual energy stones and bought them directly, and handed the unbanned ancient book called "The Sutra of Hanging Rivers and Waters" to Mo Ye.
Mo Ye flipped through it casually, handed it back to Zhang Wenfeng, and said, "This is the most valuable book in the shop. Let's go."
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and put the book away. Mo Ye said it was the most valuable, which must have a reason. When he was free, he looked for the secrets in the book.
The clerk smiled very reservedly, and a torn book with missing words and pages was finally sold.
Yun Qiuhe turned a blind eye to Guanzhu Zhang's prodigal behavior and continued shopping with the two of them.
Under the shade of the trees on the roadside, there were seven or eight people setting up stalls, with some items scattered here and there, including talismans, medicinal materials, and some old items that looked a bit old.
Zhang Wenfeng looked at it again, stopped in front of a young man's stall at the far end, pointed to a small pile of scattered seeds next to the miscellaneous items, with various sizes, shapes and colors, and asked: "How do you sell this? Don't call it false high." , there shouldn’t be many people interested in this stuff.”
The young man was well-dressed and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is a person who knows the goods. There are seven kinds of spiritual plants and elixir seeds here, each with a different price. Like this 'Zixu Ginseng' seed, one spiritual stone has three seeds; One Star Flower seed and two Spiritual Energy Stones; one Liuying Spiritual Fruit seed and one Spiritual Energy Stone. The price is absolutely fair and you won’t be deceived.”
Zhang Wenfeng said: "Your price is too high, I have to get my hands on it and take a look."
The young man stretched out his hand to indicate that it was okay. The one who bargained for the price was the real buyer. He smiled and said: "You get what you pay for for each spiritual energy stone. No Taoist sect nowadays would be willing to sell spiritual plant seeds."
When Yun Qiuhe saw Guanzhu Zhang carefully inspecting them, he was worried that he would be deceived. He sent a message to remind him: "These spiritual plant seeds look very rare, but they actually collected them from some excavated ruins. Most of them are lifeless." , even if there is still some vitality left, it is extremely difficult to survive.”
Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly to indicate that he knew, picked out more than thirty, took out ten spiritual energy stones, and handed them to the young man.
The man smiled and flattered: "You have good eyesight!" He didn't mind the lack of it at all.
Zhang Wenfeng asked the names of the seeds one by one. Based on his unique perception of the vitality of wood energy, he picked out all the seeds that still had some vitality or could be saved from the pile.
At that time, through the cultivation of his "initiation" secret technique, as long as one or two of them can survive, they will make a lot of money.
He relies on his ability to pick up the mistakes, and others can't do it.
He collected the seeds and walked around the whole street. It was getting late, so he said goodbye to Yun Qiuhe.
After the two people left the city, they headed towards Xiahe County.
There were no outsiders present, and it was night again. Mo Ye walked faster than ordinary monks in the Jianwei Realm could fly. In more than an hour, the two of them arrived at the southeastern border of Xiahe County. Zhang Wenfeng took out the simple map that Protector Xie had given him. Determine the orientation of Baihu Ridge by comparing it.
Xiahe County Daolu Branch set up a checkpoint at the foot of Baihuling Mountain, and monks guarded it day and night.
During the long night, two law enforcement guards on duty lit a bonfire at the mountain pass, set up a stone platform, and roasted two hares that had been fatted in autumn and had their internal organs and fur removed. The oil was dripping, and the fragrance was carried for miles by the night wind.
The two people, who were chatting in low voices, suddenly noticed a strange noise coming from the nearby woods. They quickly stood up, drew their swords, and shouted cautiously:
"Who? What?"
A ray of cold wind blew from the ground to their bodies, and the two of them suddenly felt a chill on their backs.
Sand and dust filled the air, and the bonfire suddenly went out.
The two disappeared into the moonless darkness.
Two roasted hares stuck on bamboo skewers exude an alluring fragrance.
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