Chapter 625 Legend: Chance to Walk

After Zhang Deming left the small courtyard, he paused in the sky of Yuling Peak, looked around and flew towards Qingcui Peak, the main peak of the Ministry of Resources.

Instead of going straight to Zangshu Pavilion, he wandered leisurely in Qingcui Peak on a whim. The overall atmosphere here is clearly different from Yuling Peak. The overall feeling here is that it has a strong commercial atmosphere.

Along the way, the most frequently seen building is the market. There are endless small markets and street stalls everywhere. The quasi-inner disciples at the peak of the apprenticeship, the inner disciples at the Taiji stage, rendered the entire Qingcui Peak extremely fiery.

Because the "Lihuo Cultivation of the Body" exercise is very popular here, and it is the main practice method. The unique characteristics of body cultivation make the monks in the whole mountain generally show a trend of prosperity.

They are just slightly fat, not considered obese. There are warm and friendly smiles on each of their rich faces, and they look unusually friendly.

After visiting two street stall areas, Zhang Deming paused and stopped at a roadside stall.

The vendor is a peak apprentice student, in his twenties, and his figure is considered thin here. His face, which should have been immature, is a little bit vicissitudes, obviously he is not a disciple of a big family.

"This uncle, what do you want to buy?" The young man saw Zhang Deming stepping in front of the stall, because he couldn't see through Zhang Deming's cultivation level, and he didn't see Zhang Deming wearing the Taoist robe of the sect's identity, so he called.

Zhang Deming paused, looked at an ugly ore on the stall and asked, "How do you sell this?"

"Um, this is the cold iron jade ore, the second-best one-star material at my stall..." Halfway through speaking, he stopped and looked to the side nervously.

Zhang Deming stood with his hands behind his back, and turned his head to the side, only to see a white-haired old man with a face in his seventies and a little rich, rushing over.

Zhang Deming is fairly familiar with this person, the person in charge of the resources department, Yang Longying, the main spokesperson of the Yang family, and one of the elders who audited him to enter the inner sect. As far as I remember, this guy likes to bicker with the person in charge of the miscellaneous department very much.

"Uncle Zhang came to our peak after leaving customs, why didn't he notify in advance, let me make preparations!" Yang Longying showed his iconic rich businessman's smile, which was quite friendly.

As he hurried over with a group of people, the originally small roadside market fell silent. One by one, either puzzled, surprised, or excited, looked at Zhang Deming, who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Deming glanced at Yang Longying and the people behind him indifferently, and said: "Prince Yang, you are being polite. I just came out for a walk after recovering from my injuries. I have nothing to order, so there is no need for such a battle."

Of course, Zhang Deming also understood that the opponent's battle was a normal reaction. After all, there are currently six grand elders in Tianlingmen, but Fan Yunfei and Zhou Qiaoru hardly leave the Wutu secret realm;

Zhou Liao's Shouyuan is approaching, and there is no hope of breaking through his cultivation base. He has already been sitting in the Zhou family in the secret realm of Tianling, and has begun to make various preparations for the afterlife. Fortunately, now that he has Zhou Qiaoru, he will not be too worried that the Zhou family will not take over and will decline;

It is rare for Zhao Yuan to leave the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion in a hundred years. Among the six people, Dang Xiangjun may see him once or twice a year in Tianling Peak.

Therefore, it is said that there are six great elders, but if one of them visits each ministries and peaks in a hundred years, it is already the rhythm of national leaders' inspections, so this reaction is considered light!

"Uncle Zhang can just call me nephew, there is no need for such an identity. Since Uncle Zhang is not inspecting my peak, why don't you go to Yunshi on the top of the mountain?

Although they are all inconspicuous gadgets, they should be much more interesting than here. And let alone the sects in my Fengyun City, the few sects around are all well-known! "Yang Longying replied accordingly.

Zhang Deming shook his head, and said: "Forget it, I'm here to visit the Buddhist scripture pavilion on your peak. Going around the mountains and the market is just a whim."

"Then...do you want disciples to accompany you?" Yang Longying asked cautiously.

"It's up to you!" Zhang Deming looked at Yang Longying, who was quite cautious, before speaking, he turned his head to look at the stiff young man who was completely frightened and said: "You didn't seem to make an offer just now?"

The young man's face was dull, and he was speechless for a while.

Yang Longying's face darkened, he looked at the young man and said: "Ask you something, are you stunned?"

"Ah? Oh? Ancestor, what did you ask for the price?" The young man regained his senses in a panic, looking at Zhang Deming at a loss.

"I said, what's the price of your stone!" Zhang Deming looked at the other party with a flat face, and said so.

"One Xinghai Iron Jade Mine, thirty spirit stones, the same price, I dug it out for a month!" The young man instinctively said something, as if endorsing it, and realized something was wrong. But it's not too stupid, and immediately added: "Old ancestor, if you like it, I will honor you as a disciple!"

Zhang Deming shook his head, looked at the young man and said, "I can't stand your filial piety. If I use your fake 'cold iron and jade' forging, I'm afraid I'll have to blow up the furnace with my forging skills. I'll look for you then." , you can't afford it!"

"Fake? No, I really took it out of the mine for a month. My old nose is struggling!" The young man replied with a little panic.

After Zhang Deming asked the price again, Yang Longying was looking at the stone, and he had already seen some clues, his complexion turned dark.

Zhang Deming put on a little smile, raised his hand, and the cold jade flew into Zhang Deming's hand. As Zhang Deming reached out and tapped the stone, the mineral coat on the surface of the stone fell off. It was the size of an egg and was as red as amber glass. The cobblestone fell out.

Looking at the stone, Zhang Deming said: "Little guy, if you have nothing to do, take a bath in the reference room, it will be beneficial.

Three-star top-quality material, the fire-cold jade that produces yang from the cathode, can be sold at the price of four-star materials. Three thousand spirit stones are considered cheap things, but you sell them for thirty spirit stones, even your ancestors and I don’t have such a fortune! "

The sluggish young man, who has completely lost the ability to speak at this moment, stared blankly at the round stone in Zhang Deming's hand.

"However, this kind of thing is of no use to you. With your cultivation level, I'm afraid it will be left in the cave to eat ashes for hundreds of years. My ancestor, I am in a good mood today. I will give you a fate and buy you this thing.

Tell me, do you want a spirit stone or a reward? "Zhang Deming looked at the young man with a smile, and added: "Of course, if you don't want to sell it, it's okay to keep it as a family heirloom for future generations!" "

The young man had calmed down at this moment, took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and said anxiously: "Can the disciple give it to the ancestor?"

The smiling expression on Zhang Deming's face froze, he turned his head to look at Yang Longying at the side, and said, "This is how you teach your disciples?"

Yang Longying glared at the young man with a gloomy complexion at this moment, and said: "The disciples under the sect are a little ignorant, making my uncle laugh!"

Zhang Deming recovered his smile, looked at the young man with interest and said, "What's your name?"

"Back to the ancestors, disciple Yao Jun from the inner sect of the resource department!" The young man replied with a respectful salute.

"I have an idea. After so many years, you are the first one who wants to 'blackmail' me with a free price!" There was a little appreciation in the words. After hesitating for a moment, he continued: "If I'm not mistaken, what you are best at now should be the eye pupil technique?"

"Yes, old ancestor, this disciple plans to enter the Dao with the technique of identification and investigation in the future, so as to follow the way of business with identification, and become an ordinary business cultivator!" Yao Jun replied honestly.

"It's a good idea, and it looks quite suitable for you. How about this, I'll exchange a set of beads for you, as a way of fate for you, may I?" Zhang Deming replied.

Yao Jun hardly hesitated, and didn't say anything more about free. He immediately nodded and said, "I am willing!"

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "He's a smart one, I hope you don't let me down with this set of beads. This set of pupil beads is a treasure that your ancestors have never sold before!"

While speaking, Zhang Deming threw out a set of dozens of beads with a wave, and put away the jade in his hand. Looking at Yao Jun with a smile, he said:

"Little guy, fate is for you. What happens in the future is your own business. I hope that the current situation will not happen again!"

"Thank you for the teaching of the ancestor, I will definitely remember it in my heart!" Yao Jun replied immediately.

Zhang Deming looked at the other party, stopped talking, turned and left. Everyone around watched the few people leave, and the small market continued to be quiet for a while, and then the pot exploded in an instant.

"This is not the one I thought!"

"Oh my god, it turned out to be Zhang Sheng's ancestor!"

"I'll go, this guy Yao Jun got the opportunity of the ancestor?"

"This... this guy won't take off!"

"Hate it, why didn't the ancestors take a fancy to my stall!"

"I'm so envious, a special set of inheritance beads!"

"..."

The entire market was extremely hot, and as the news spread, many people rushed over, making the place even more congested.

As for the person in charge, Qi Qi left, including the disciple Yao Jun, Zhang Deming left, but he was invited away by a group of people.

Of course, it is impossible to snatch the beads or something. The Tianling Sect doesn't have the guts to grab what Zhang Deming gave out in public.

Even if Yao Jun wanted to give it away, few would dare to accept it rashly!

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After Zhang Deming left the market, with a slight smile, he headed towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Uncle Master is satisfied with this baby?" Yang Longying followed closely, looked at Zhang Deming's expression, and asked cautiously.

Zhang Deming smiled and said: "It's not bad, it can be seen that your peak has put your heart into it in the past few years, and you have not neglected to teach because of expansion.

As for this baby... As far as the elf's strength is concerned, it's not difficult to give it a chance to stand out.

After so many years, it is the first time that a low-level disciple dared to give me something so naked! Need some courage and heart! "

Having said this, Zhang Deming smiled again.

Seeing this, Yang Longying said, "Why don't you take Master Uncle to teach you?"

Zhang Deming paused, looked at Yang Longying dumbfounded, and said, "Are you going to say that you still have a few brats in your family, why don't you form a team? Or start a class?"

Yang Longying was not embarrassed, and said with a warm smile: "Isn't it because you are famous, Shishu? In our sect, who doesn't want to put people in front of you, Shishu?"

"Come on, my place is almost becoming a vegetable market now, and it was already crowded enough. If you accept me today, the population will double tomorrow!" Zhang Deming shook his head and replied so.

"Master, you're thinking about it. With your prestige now, who would dare to disturb Master's quiet practice without interest, they don't have the guts!" Yang Longying replied with a smile.

"Oh, it seems that you think you are very courageous!" Zhang Deming replied.

Yang Longying was stunned and paused for a moment, and said: "Isn't it just in time to catch up with the words!"

Zhang Deming shook his head, and said: "Okay, the Sutra Pavilion is here, so just go and do what you need to do, I'll go get mine."

After Zhang Deming said, he floated up, and the identity around his waist flashed, and disappeared directly into the scripture storage pavilion.

Yang Longying looked at the Sutra Pavilion in the distance, was in a daze for a long time, and whispered: "Master Zhang seems to want to completely confirm all the rumors about him in the sect!"

The several peak masters behind him were all speechless, and no one answered.

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As soon as Zhang Deming floated into the Sutra Pavilion, an old man hurriedly greeted him from upstairs, bowed to Zhang Deming, and said: "Disciple Dang Baiwu, I have met Master Uncle, I don't know what spell you are looking for, Master Uncle. Cai, I am quite familiar with this pavilion.”

There were a lot of people in the hall, but now it became audible. Everyone was looking at Zhang Deming at the stairs and Bai Wu, the cabinet leader on this floor.

Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "No need, I'll just look for it myself, and you can do whatever you want."

Dang Baiwu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately replied: "Okay, disciple understands, you can call disciple anytime if you have anything to do!"

After all, Dang Baiwu simply followed him like Yang Longying, but turned around and went upstairs, leaving the first floor.

Zhang Deming ignored the gazes around him, and went directly to the bookshelf area on the first floor, and the surrounding disciples quickly stepped aside one by one.

Facing the techniques here, Zhang Deming is now the Supreme Elder, and there are almost no restrictions.

Of course, contributions are still required for exchange, but his shares are exchanged for spells, as long as Zhang Deming doesn't mess around, it's more than enough. And...you don't want to contribute if you just read it without getting skills!

That's right, today Zhang Deming plans to prostitute for free the wool of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion that he has been thinking about for many years!

Even Zhang Deming, as long as his skin is thick enough, he can directly write down all the exercises here. Even if it is detected that he does not pay for re-enacting the techniques, as long as he does not go too far, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will definitely turn a blind eye. Eye.

Therefore, Zhang Deming, who had no scruples, did not pretend to cover up anything, and directly flipped through the spells book by book.

Almost all of them just read the title page and put it back immediately. Along the way, the books on the bookshelf kept floating out, and then kept flying back. This strange scene left all the disciples in the Sutra Pavilion in a daze.

"What is Zhang Sheng's ancestor doing?"

"Reproduce the technique?"

"With the cultivation of our ancestors, what kind of first-order spells are you going to reproduce?"

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