Comprehension Recovery Evolution

Chapter 60 Old Enemies
After placing an order from the bearded uncle's shop, Zhang Yang stepped into the shop diagonally opposite.

This is a talisman shop.

The goods sold are all talismans, with various appearances, and the treasure of the town store is a top-quality repair talisman.It can be used to repair high-grade magical artifacts.

Zhang Yang glanced around, but the shopkeeper didn't greet him, just dozed there. Zhang Yang liked this kind of shopkeeper the most, and he identified all the talismans slowly.

Most of the talismans are classified in the gold coin store, but the "repair talisman" gold coin store does not!

Zhang Yang blinked and looked at the price tag.

Low-grade repair talisman, which can repair fine steel and hundreds of steel-making artifacts, 1 spirit stone 200 sheets!
Medium-grade repair charm, which can repair low-grade magical artifacts, 50 piece of 1 spirit stones!
Top-grade repair talisman, can repair medium-grade magic weapons, 8000 spirit stones per piece!
The ultimate repair talisman, which can repair top-grade instruments and secondary spirit treasures, the price is negotiable.

Zhang Yang carefully identified the stock of low-grade repair talismans and middle-grade repair talismans. According to his visual inspection, this small talisman store must have more than [-] pieces in stock.

After calculating the cost again in his mind, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, he took a spirit stone, took a stack of low-grade repair charms, and walked towards the shopkeeper.

Sunset on the west mountain, the sky is full of red clouds!
Zhang Yang left Pingdingfeng with a lot of satisfaction.

In less than a day, the balance of gold coins skyrocketed. Not only that, he also placed small orders to most of the shopkeepers in the entire Pingdingfeng!

As long as you get the goods according to the agreed time, the next time will be double the gold coin income!
Zhang Yang chooses products that can obtain resources from the gold coin store without compromising the upper limit of the world's resources, without any sense of guilt.

Specifically, they are all daily supplies that consume a lot, and they are all special products that belong to this world, and they are not easy to attract attention: repair charms, communication jade plates, communication stones, physical strength pills, refined iron long swords, residual magic swords, etc. , are all high consumption for practice on various practice routes on each peak, almost every monk has a certain amount of consumption, even if you buy a batch every day, no one will notice.

If such a large amount of materials are recycled, Zhang Yang can earn about 150 million gold coins every day.

Alas, the accumulated sand forms a tower!Happy!

Back at the residence, Zhang Yang unexpectedly found a piece of paper pasted on the door, with familiar handwriting on it: Come quickly when you see it.

The handwriting is Ji Mengyao's.

Zhang Yang clearly tore off the paper and put it away, then turned to look for Ji Mengyao's residence.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yang cut to the chase.

Ji Mengyao frowned: "Mengxian agreed."

"Ah?" Zhang Yang was taken aback: "What agreement?"

Ji Mengyao said in a bad mood: "There must be something inside, it must be the treasure bestowed by Lianyun Daozong. I, I disagree with them!"

Zhang Yang silently took out the communication stone and handed it over: "This can support a maximum distance of 20 miles."

"Lianyun Daozong is 30 miles away from Donghua Sword Sect." Ji Mengyao looked at the message stone: "This message stone is mostly used in this school."

Zhang Yang scratched his head: "Is Zhu Kui still in this sect?"

"I don't know, I can't find any trace of him." Ji Mengyao said anxiously, "What should I do?"

Zhang Yang was silent for a while, and said with a dry smile: "This, after all, is the meaning of the ancestors, let it be. Besides, this is Mengxian's own choice, how can we forcefully interfere?"

Ji Mengyao was silent, looking up at Zhang Yang, it seemed that something had broken quietly, her gaze suddenly turned cold: "You won't help me find a solution?"

Zhang Yang was silent, laughed dryly, and did not speak.

"Okay! You won't help me! Let's end it?" Ji Mengyao showed a helpless look of despair: "When I need help the most, you just stand by and watch? How do you want me to recognize you?"

"I, Zhang Yang, am so lucky to be able to spend this time with you! Goodbye!"

After Zhang Yang finished speaking in silence, he took a step back, looked at her, then slowly took another step back, as if he was suffocating, he took another step back, farther and farther away, slowly closed his eyes, turned around, and left.

There is a way, but this way cannot be expressed in any literal or verbal communication.

Whether you really want to help her or not, the best result is the same, that is to pass by from now on!

And if they want to stay side by side all the time, the only way is to trick her into delaying this matter.

Zhang Yang chose the former and helped her in his own form.

Zhang Yang positioned Jin Buhuan's position.

His position is at the pinnacle of Ping!

Once you contact Jin Buhuan, you are essentially colluding with the Demon Sect and collaborating with the enemy. No writing or statement can conceal this essence!

But at this time, if Zhang Yang wants to make the ancestors give up helping Zhu Kui to marry Ji Mengxian, no matter what Zhang Yang does, it will not affect their decision.

I really want to help Ji Mengyao, and affect the decisions of the ancestors as quickly as possible, so I can only do this badly.

Sitting next to a table, Zhang Yang said in a deep voice: "Staff, bring me one of this brother's dishes!"

"Hey, that's it!" A waiter came out of the store and reported the dishes to the back kitchen.

A thin male cultivator in front of him slowly raised his head, his voice was low: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yang smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's nothing! Come and eat something."

"Ha!" Jin Buhuan's face changed back to the skinny male cultivator in a flash, with a look of surprise: "I look like this, you know it's me? Are you afraid of finding the wrong person?"

Zhang Yang didn't respond: "Come and try your taste."

"Hey." Jin Buhuan picked up a green vegetable with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth: "I dare not say anything else. I am very picky when it comes to food. It's not top-level dishes, so I don't even look at them."

At this time, a waiter came from the back kitchen, carrying a plate with a bowl of steaming noodles on it.

"Guests, please take your time!" The store clerk put down the noodles with a smile on his face.

Zhang Yang tasted the seemingly ordinary bowl of egg noodles, and raised his eyes: "You are not so picky."

"Of course. I've had this hobby all my life, so of course I have to pursue it to the extreme." Jinbuhuan even poured the egg noodle soup into his mouth, put down the bowl, and his face darkened: "Hurry up and eat, how can such a delicious food be wasted?" ?”

Zhang Yang didn't want to eat, but he still managed to finish the egg noodles.

"How is it? Do you still agree with my taste?" Jin Buhuan smiled and looked at Zhang Yang and asked: "Otherwise, how could you eat at the same table with me? And you specifically ordered the dishes I eat?"

"Looking for a place to talk? The reward is the dishes you need." Zhang Yang raised his eyes and said lightly.

"As a human being, you will always encounter troubles, but I have always been willing to help others!" Jin Buhuan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, showing a clear look, and he got up and left: "Follow up."

Zhang Yang caught a glimpse of the person-finding technique, and asked the store clerk to pay the bill, and then he searched in a leisurely way.

"Huh?" On a treetop in a dense forest, Jin Buhuan kept changing his gestures with his hands, communicating with Zhang Yang who was also changing his gestures constantly.

"So that's it." Jin Buhuan nodded: "But I can't help you alone. You have to think about it. Once you start to act, what will happen to the consequences? It is impossible to predict, but one thing that can be predicted is that your ancestors The potential of the sect will plummet, and you will even be ridiculed. If you give up now, wouldn’t there be Taoist couples? The path of love is the most stupid way of cultivating the Tao. Yes, the most stupid in the world! It's rare to have such a fun and delicious old enemy, I don't want to change it!"

"Then let me change to someone you can help alone?" Zhang Yang remained expressionless.

"Forget it. Things without credit are thankless. What do you think you would do if you change them?" Jin Buhuan rubbed his chin angrily: "It's already very difficult, and you have to bear the pressure, but it's not worth it just for one dish. .”

"If you don't care about the Taoist companion and sister, just replace it. It will save you trouble in the future. We are monks, even if he is practicing demon cultivation, he must live for himself. Filling yourself in to help others is simply stupid. The most important thing is your way I don’t know yet. Are you stupid? I’m not going to help you with this kind of help! Let’s go, eat and eat! You should blow the cold air and think about it, I don’t want my old enemy to be a fool.” Jin Buhuan finished , and grabbed a piece of mushroom from the tree trunk: "This is good, you can eat it in hot pot!"

Collecting mushrooms everywhere, Jin Buhuan gradually went away.

"It's really stupid." After a long time, Zhang Yang laughed at himself.

Returning home silently, Zhang Yang accidentally found Ji Mengyao standing in front of his door.

"Where did you go?" Her face was covered with tears, and she threw herself into Zhang Yang's arms: "It's my fault, don't go..."

Zhang Yang was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say, so he could only stroke her back to comfort her.

The two were silent for a long time, and finally Zhang Yang sent her back to her residence. She didn't fall asleep for a long time after returning to her residence.

After going to Foundation Establishment, there is no need to sleep at all. If you must sleep, you will have to suffer the consequences of reverse flow of Qi and blood and retrograde cultivation.

Zhang Yang spent the whole night thinking about the words that gold does not change, and finally brushed away his worries, and sighed: "Let's take one step at a time."

He meditated on the spot, started to run his exercises, and performed deep breath control to regain the energy he had spent throughout the day.

(End of this chapter)