In the afternoon.
Jiang Yan walked out of the courtyard. At this moment, he was wearing a gray gown and holding a small jar of honey in his hand.
This was a gift he planned to give to Chang Chi, to show his appreciation.
After all, I wanted to ask some questions. No matter whether it was successful or not, etiquette was always required.
After passing through several streets and arriving at Changchi Gate, he glanced at the tightly closed door.
Take two steps forward and tap a few times...
Tuk Tuk!
Tuk Tuk!
Afterwards, he stood there and waited silently. The physique of the body-refining warrior was far better than that of ordinary people, and his ears and eyes were sharp. Although the force he knocked on the door was small, it was enough for people to hear.
Just as he was waiting for Chang Chi to open the door, a voice sounded not far behind him, "Jiang Yan, are you also looking for Master Chang?"
Jiang Yan turned around and slightly cupped his hands towards the visitor, "Brother Fei."
"Um!"
Fei Shan nodded lightly and walked closer quickly, "I'll exchange some talismans with Mr. Chang."
"Me too." Jiang Yan responded casually.
After a few breaths of silence, Fei Shan changed the topic and said, "I have heard about what you have experienced today."
As he spoke, he sighed slightly, "That's how it is in the wild, with dangers everywhere."
"yes."
Listening to Fei Shan talk about today's events, Jiang Yan's face slowly darkened.
Today's strange and dangerous experience was simply hard to guard against. Whether it was the large-headed flowers and vines that appeared at the beginning, or the black trees that appeared later, Jiang Yan was certain that he had never seen them before when he checked.
But they appeared and caused big trouble to the patrol team, even losing one person.
As for the fact that Fu Zhuo and the others were infected by insects in the end, the reason was even more difficult to detect.
The dangers of the wild are definitely not just words.
"But fortunately, Tang Long, Fu Zhuo and the others are not in any danger to their lives."
This can be considered lucky.
"By the way, have Tang Long and the others recovered?" Jiang Yan asked.
He remembered that when he left the square, Tang Long was still stiff.
"Tang Long is ready to move." Fei Shan replied, "It's just that he sucked a lot of blood from the black tree, so he probably needs to recuperate."
"As for the other people, their physiques are not as good as Tang Long, but I estimate they can recover at night."
"That's good……"
The conversation between the two stopped here.
At this moment, the door opened.
"Fei Shan, Jiang Yan is here. Come and sit in the courtyard first."
At this moment, there were beads of sweat condensing on the tip of Chang Chi's nose, and fatigue showed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to signal the two of them to come in.
Chang Chi's residence is much better than Jiang Yan's, and the yard is larger.
In the center of the large courtyard, there is a tall plane tree. Its huge crown covers the entire courtyard like a big umbrella.
Just stepping into the courtyard, there is a hint of coolness lingering, which immediately makes my heart feel much calmer.
"sit!"
Similar to Jiang Yan's arrangement in the courtyard, there is also a table placed under the sycamore tree in Changchi's courtyard.
After pouring water for the two of them, Chang Chi got up again, planning to get some other dried fruits to entertain them.
After Fei Shan drank the water, he quickly stood up and said to Chang Chi, "Master Chang, I am here to exchange for some new talismans."
Chang Chi stopped and took out a small stack of talismans from the bag on his waist, "How many do you want to change?"
"Ten."
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After changing the talisman, Feishan left quickly.
The patrol team was very busy these two days, and he didn't have much free time.
"Sir." Jiang Yan gently placed the small jar he brought on the table. He bowed his hands formally to Chang Chi, "I have never come to formally pay homage to you. It's a little care."
Chang Chi took the small jar, opened it a little, and smelled it. A sweet and familiar smell floated out.
"Oh? Honey..."
"Yes." Jiang Yan smiled, "I picked a honeycomb a few days ago and dumped some."
"Yes." A smile appeared at the corner of Chang Chi's lips, and he put the small jar of honey at his feet, "Tell me, if there is anything you need my help with."
Does Jiang Yan need to formally meet him?
Of course there is no need. He is from the Guihua City Government Office, and Jiang Yan belongs to the Dahe Gang. The two are not affiliated with each other. Is there anything I need to see?
This time Jiang Yan came to meet him formally and brought gifts.
There must be something that needs help.
Chang Chi was not a person who was muddled and asked questions straight to the point.
Of course, this is also related to the gift given by Jiang Yan.
It's just a small jar of honey. It's not precious. It must be that what Jiang Yan wants is just a trivial matter.
That's why he spoke happily.
If Jiang Yan really gave him any precious resources or a lot of wealth, he would have to think about it carefully.
Chang Chi's opening of the mouth meant that he intended to help Jiang Yan with a request that was neither big nor small.
And this is basically among Jiang Yan's considerations.
He paid a formal visit and brought gifts. This was to show the etiquette first. He believed that if he just asked some questions, Chang Chi should be able to answer him.
Among them, the small jar of honey he gave was a gift he thought about for a long time.
It's not very valuable, but it's still a small rarity in this small village. This can express Jiang Yan's sincerity and... intention.
In addition, it can also be hinted that what he is asking for is just a little help.
Generally speaking, the heavier the gift, the greater the request.
Therefore, giving gifts on weekdays is also very particular, and the gifts need to be given just right.
"Sir." Jiang Yan's face was serious and upright, and he said solemnly, "I have been feeling depressed recently, so I would like to ask how I can get the method of spiritual cultivation."
Listless?
After hearing Jiang Yan's words, Chang Chi took a serious look at Jiang Yan.
After careful observation, other discoveries were made.
For example, this boy's sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes are half as beautiful as mine...
Ahem.
He found that Jiang Yan's eyes were unfocused and his face was pale. This situation was similar to...his current state, but Chang Chi was exhausted from making the talisman.
Why Jiang Yan behaved like this is unknown.
In short, Jiang Yan was indeed in a depressed state at the moment.
"According to common sense, a warrior's Qi and blood are strong. If he is not overly exhausted, his spirit should not be like this." Thoughts flowed from his heart.
He didn't say this.
He didn't ask why Jiang Yan was in such a mental state, and he didn't want to ask. Everyone has their own secrets.
As for Jiang Yan, he wanted to ask how to obtain spiritual cultivation methods.
To him, this was just ordinary knowledge, but for martial arts disciples like Jiang Yan, who rarely had contact with Talisman Masters, it was fairly valuable knowledge.
However, spiritual cultivation requires higher qualifications. If Jiang Yan does not have cultivation qualifications, it does not matter whether he knows this knowledge or not.
With this thought in mind, Chang Chi spoke softly and said, "Do you want to learn how to practice spiritual cultivation?"
"yes!"
Jiang Yan's expression remained serious.
Seeing Jiang Yan's seriousness, Chang Chi's voice also became deeper. He lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, "Do you know that spiritual cultivation requires qualifications. Without qualifications, even if there is a spiritual cultivation method, it will be of little use?"
Cultivation qualifications?
Ren Yuan had mentioned this to him before, but what exactly were the qualifications for spiritual cultivation?
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