Chapter 29: Being an Agent?

Zhang Ziyu gave the fourth bottle of elixir to Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu opened it and poured out one elixir, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is this the elixir you cultivated?"

The elixir contained a touch of spiritual energy, and a slight chill spread out from his palm.

Uncle Jiu could feel that the potency of this pill was extraordinary, and it was more powerful than the previous pills.

"The Xiaoyin Blood Peiyuan Pill is made from cold and cold materials to eliminate evil spirits. It can polish the body, condense spiritual power, and help improve cultivation. However, it also has side effects. The cold and cold energy is too strong and cannot be taken continuously. Master Uncle, you can try this elixir."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and refused. He said: "There are not many people practicing elixirs in the world of cultivation nowadays. Occasionally, the Zaoge Mountain Lingbao Sect releases foundation-building elixirs. They are extremely popular elixirs. I don't see much effect from taking this elixir." "Big, it's better to leave it to you. By the way, your cultivation level?"

He suddenly thought that Zhang Ziyu had made rapid progress in cultivation. Could it be because of the help of this elixir?

"I practiced it myself before the fourth level. I researched this elixir a month ago."

The recipe given by Monster Ranch is equivalent to the recipe I studied, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Zhang Ziyutian shamelessly planned success in his own name, but Uncle Jiu opposite him had surprise in his eyes.

"Before the fourth level, how advanced were you now?"

"I broke through the fifth level of Qi training not long ago."

Zhang Ziyu added: "Uncle, you can try the elixir. I have cultivated the elixir material properly and can produce batches every once in a while."

Uncle Jiu was completely shocked. He thought that his nephew had accidentally obtained the materials to refine the elixir for improving cultivation, but unexpectedly, he had already cultivated the materials properly.

Suddenly he remembered the Zaoge Mountain Lingbao Sect. The reason why their sect has endured for a long time is not only because of its strong strength, but also because it cultivated the medicinal materials of the Foundation Establishment Pill.

A batch of medicinal materials matures every few years, and the refined foundation-building pills can be used to improve the cultivation of disciples or exchange useful resources for the sect.

So much so that in the age of the End of Law, we can still live well, at least we can get along.

Although Maoshan Mountain does not have a special foundation-building pill like Zaoge Mountain, there are also pills like Yuan Ningdan, which are provided to core disciples once every ten years to enhance the strength of the sect.

Pills are crucial in the Age of Dharma Ending, and mastering the source of the materials is even more important.

"In that case, I'll give it a try."

Uncle Jiu swallowed the elixir, and the elixir melted in his mouth, sliding down his throat like an ice cube, and then the chill spread to his limbs.

Uncle Jiu's expression changed slightly, he shuddered, and then he mobilized the true energy in his body and began to refine the medicine.

At this time, he could feel that under the power of this medicine, the surrounding spiritual energy inhaled into his body was constantly being refined and condensed, and then turned into his own true energy.

However, as this process progressed, his body seemed to be in the twelfth lunar month of winter, enduring the severe cold.

It took more than ten minutes for Uncle Jiu to open his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.

He stared at Zhang Ziyu and said with gritted teeth: "Good boy, why didn't you tell me that this side effect is like winter."

Zhang Ziyu: Danger!

"Uncle, I forgot, I forgot."

Zhang Ziyu quickly explained that he had really forgotten this, and then asked: "How do you feel, uncle?"

Uncle Jiu thought about his feelings just now, and said: "This elixir has a great effect on the cultivation during the Qi training period. On the one hand, it tempers the body, condenses spiritual power, and cultivates Qi. On the other hand, it helps the Qi training period. Beginners, the coldness of taking this medicine can also sharpen your mind. However, the effect is much smaller for monks in the foundation building stage, and the coldness contained in this medicine is very strong, so there may be problems if you take it continuously."

"Uncle, do you think there will be sales if you sell it to people of the same religion?"

Uncle Jiu said: "You don't want to use this elixir yourself but you want to sell it?"

"Uncle, the production here is a little over 100 million. I can produce a batch of them in less than half a month, about a dozen."

Uncle Jiu:?

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened. Did you get some evil pill? Otherwise, there would be no such output.

But that's not right. I just took it. Although the cold force is strong, there is no evil in the medicine. It is a good medicine.

Uncle Jiu couldn't figure it out, but he wouldn't go into it. This was his nephew's secret. Even the master wouldn't ask about it easily, let alone him.

"If this is the case, it doesn't mean that we can't sell it, but how do we contact our colleagues..."

Halfway through his words, Uncle Jiu suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Ziyu and asked, "Do you want me to help you contact him?"

"Uncle, actually you can think more boldly, I want you to help me sell medicine."

Uncle Jiu laughed and scolded: "You brat, you are really courageous."

He took so many detours today just because he wanted to help him sell medicine.

"I'll help you contact some comrades. It's a good idea for me to come forward in this matter and use our Maoshan name. Otherwise, it will be really difficult for you to practice Qi for a small amount of time."

Zhang Ziyu immediately said with a smile: "Thank you, uncle. By the way, uncle, I will give you 20% of the profit."

Uncle Jiu frowned and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing? I need to be paid for helping you. Who do you think I am?"

Uncle Jiu said, and slapped Zhang Ziyu on the back of the head, obviously a little angry.

But this time Zhang Ziyu did not give in. He said, "Uncle Master, let alone giving you the 20% profit, I will still make a lot of money. Even if you don't need it, you have to consider it for the two brothers. The end of the law is difficult. The brothers are slow to build the foundation of the Qi training period, and the road ahead will be difficult."

Speaking of the two disciples, Uncle Jiu fell silent. Qiu Sheng and Wencai were his weaknesses. He never married and had no children. These two disciples were like his own children. Apart from practicing, the rest was for them.

He took a deep breath and then said, "Uncle Master, I am ashamed to accept your kindness, but Uncle Master will never let you suffer. What do you plan to exchange from those fellows? I will try my best to get it for you."

Uncle Jiu's tone was very serious, which confused Zhang Ziyu. Uncle Master, you are not going to cheat those fellows, right?

Zhang Ziyu thought for a while and said, "Useful magic books, elixir formulas, spiritual medicines, and materials for refining equipment."

Things like cultivation elixirs will definitely not be exchanged for money. It is not worth it to exchange for worldly things.

Although Uncle Jiu looks poor, he can easily exchange his magic tools for a fortune by selling them to those warlords for protection.

Therefore, Zhang Ziyu's elixirs will only be exchanged for things in the cultivation world, so that they are worth the money.

"No problem."

The transaction was completed, and Uncle Jiu suddenly said, "By the way, since you have already reached the fifth level of Qi training, it is a good time to test your progress. Come to the yard."

Zhang Ziyu was confused. No, didn't we talk about it, why are you tossing me again? This is not right.

How could he know that Uncle Jiu still felt a little guilty about his nephew, so he decided to teach him more strictly, and it would not be a problem to teach him everything he had learned.

Knowing that his nephew had practiced martial arts, his blood was like mercury, and it was no problem for him to fight a bull, Uncle Jiu would not be so stupid as to only compete with him in fists and feet.

This time the test was comprehensive, from fists and feet to Taoist magic, talismans, secret arts, everything was tested, and if he couldn't beat them, he would be beaten.

By the time Huang Rong finished cooking all the dishes, Zhang Ziyu had already looked like he had lost all hope in life.

Huang Rong occasionally passed by the yard when serving the dishes, and saw Zhang Ziyu being beaten, and she was so happy that her face was as beautiful as a flower.

If it weren't for the lack of ingredients, she would probably want to temporarily add a Buddha Jumps Over the Wall to extend the cooking time.

The food was served, and the five people sat around the round table.

Huang Rong couldn't help laughing at Zhang Ziyu, whose eyes were slightly swollen, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Zhang, how about I boil two more eggs for you?"

Zhang Ziyu glared at her and threatened in a low voice: "Don't think I don't know that you temporarily added a lotus-flavored pork knuckle."

Lotus-flavored pork knuckle, the pig's trotter is boneless, first blanched and then boiled, and then simmered in the pot after removing the fishy smell, and finally steamed with various auxiliary ingredients until the pork knuckle is soft and chewy, the fragrance penetrates the pork knuckle, and the soup is crystal clear. Finally, it is wrapped in lotus leaves and lotus flowers and served with lotus fragrance.

This thing is delicious, but it takes more than an hour to make.

In other words, Zhang Ziyu was beaten by Uncle Jiu for more than an hour. Are you angry? Are you angry?

Huang Rong smiled like a flower, she said: "Isn't it for you to eat well, how about thanking me."

Zhang Ziyu gritted his teeth: "Listen to me thank you~!"

"Uncle Jiu, Brother Zhang bullied me!"

Huang Rong directly reported it, Uncle Jiu glared and said: "Stinky boy, the girl made such a big table of dishes, you still want to bully her?"

A table of nine dishes and a soup, including lotus-flavored pork knuckle, braised lion head, steamed sea bass, braised beef, stir-fried mutton with green onions, Jiangnan hundred-flower chicken, glutinous and fragrant eight-treasure duck, twice-cooked pork, small green vegetables and dragon and phoenix soup.

Wencai Qiusheng drooled, Uncle Jiu himself was salivating, and couldn't help but admire Huang Rong for her ingenuity.

Stinky boy is in a blessed situation but doesn't know how to appreciate it, and even bullies others, he deserves to be beaten.

Zhang Ziyu was dumbfounded, uncle, you betrayed too quickly.

"Rong'er, if this brat bullies you in the future, come and tell me, I will help you deal with it."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu."

Huang Rong gave Zhang Ziyu a proud look, she found a backer, if the stinky fish dares to bully me again, you're dead.

After playing, the five people started to eat.

Huang Rong's cooking skills are impeccable, Zhang Ziyu ate with relish, and even forgot the beating he had just received.

In more than half an hour, the nine dishes and one soup were almost wiped out, most of which went into the stomachs of Uncle Jiu and Zhang Ziyu.

One has a high level of cultivation, and the other is to hone his qi and blood, so he eats a lot.

"Wencai, Qiu Sheng, clean up."

Just when Wencai and Qiu Sheng were asked to clean up the dishes, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Wencai went to open the door and brought someone in.