It was late at night, and the village was quiet, even the sound of dogs barking had died down.The evening wind blows over the willow branches, and the slender willow branches sway gently. If you observe carefully, you will find that two of the willow branches remain motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, a slender figure came out of the small courtyard in front of him lightly.Waiting for Ren Yujian to fly away, the night as dark as splashed ink made a slight cracking sound, and the two appeared under the willow tree one after the other.

Looking at the figure that had already disappeared into the night, Yin Cong said strangely: "It's so late, what is he doing out alone?"

Yin Zhong pushed aside the willow sticks swinging in front of him, and urged, "Don't worry about what he's going to do, let's go see Lord Mozun while he's away."

After all, Yin Zhong flew away first.Yin Zhong walked very fast in the air, Yin Cong looked away, and followed closely behind.

The small courtyard came in a blink of an eye, but Yin Zhong just jumped into the small courtyard, and suddenly stopped without warning. Yin Cong didn't pay attention, and almost bumped his nose, "You are going to die!"

Yin Cong cursed, and when he noticed all kinds of fairy grasses planted in the flower garden, Yin Cong subconsciously took a breath, "Heaven Fairy, Ice Flame Grass, Snow Lotus Seed, Night Ganoderma lucidum, Washing Spirit Grass. ...My dear mother, do so many fairy grasses really exist?"

Yin Cong's eyes were shining, and he groped to the front of the flowerbed, as if he was holding some rare treasure, with his hands half-closed, he stretched out devoutly towards the fairy grass in the flowerbed.

"Yiren!" Yin Zhong came back to his senses and lowered his voice to stop her, "These are all belongings of Lord Mozun, put away your crooked brains."

Yin Cong was woken up by a blow to the head as if he was about to fall into a demon, and he withdrew his greedy gaze angrily, "By the way, Cong Rong's heart is too big, he doesn't care about so many good things, even a There is no enchantment, so you are not afraid of being stolen by thieves."

Yin Zhong said: "As long as you don't worry about it, no one will steal it."

No matter how precious the fairy grass is, in this rural area, if no one has the discerning eye to see the pearl, it is no different from ordinary flowers and plants.

Yin Cong automatically ignored Yin Zhong's ridicule, and murmured: "I think the Qin family in Yichuan is relying on their ability to plant a few broken fairy grasses, and they can be dragged like two to five to eighty thousand. They even set up a What a forbidden place, you don’t even want to let others take a look at it, it’s really stingy.”

Judging by her tone, she might have slipped in quite a few times.

Yin Zhong didn't answer, and took out a stalk of spiritual washing grass from the Qiankun bag, which the two of them had just picked from the steep cliffs of the mountains.High-level fairy grass has always been rare and pitiful, and the growing environment is extremely harsh, often accompanied by fierce beasts.Cleansing spirit grass is relatively common among high-level fairy grasses, probably because those righteous monks are likely to fall into the devil once they are polluted by devil energy and cannot be removed in time.

After carefully comparing the spirit-washing grass in his hand with the spirit-washing grass in the flower garden, Yin Zhong said: "Cong Rong is really amazing, this kind of spirit-washing grass is not inferior to the one that grows naturally."

Yin Cong glanced at it, and said with disdain: "I just don't know if the effect can be compared to the natural one? I looked at his spirit-washing grass, eight or nine times out of ten, it has been ripened with spiritual power."

Yin Zhongdao: "Not everyone has enough spiritual power to feed back the fairy grass."

The idea of ​​not being able to play jelly grass made her feel very upset, Yin Zhong also sang against her one after another, Yin Cong gave him a hard look, "Don't look, what's so interesting, forget what you are here for Is it?"

After all, Yin Cong flicked his long hair and walked into the room.Yin Zhong quickly restrained his mind, looked around, and then followed up.

Unexpectedly, Yin Cong just walked to the front of the house, and suddenly jumped back, "There is an enchantment."

Yin Zhong: "..."

Yin Zhong was only one meter away from her. With such a jump, she fell directly on Yin Zhong's body. Yin Zhong reasonably suspected that she was taking revenge.

Yin Zhong pushed her away from him, stroked his beating heart, didn't dare to look at her, and stepped past her to check the barriers around the house.

Seeing this, Yin Cong raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and said in a brisk tone: "Cong Rong has good eyesight, knowing that our Lord Mozun is worth much more than that pile of rotten grasses. I just didn't expect Cong Rong's temper A cold and hard person, he cares about us Lord Mozun."

"That's really happy... I can't get up." Generally speaking, the higher the cultivation level of the person who set up the barrier, the greater the power of the barrier.The enchantment blessed by treasures will be even more powerful.Obviously, the enchantment outside this room is very powerful.Yin Zhong looked at Yin Cong who was complacent, and said helplessly: "If you forcefully break this barrier, not to mention that you and I will be injured, the identity of Lord Mozun will also be exposed. Lord Mozun is still young, if someone Discovering his identity will definitely attract those monks from the Immortal Sect to chase him down day by day."

Yin Cong rubbed his ears, and muttered impatiently: "Whenever this time comes, people can't help thinking about Biluomen's invisibility technique."

The invisibility technique is not a unique secret technique, however, the invisibility technique that allows people to pass through the barrier without a sound is unique to the Biluomen family.

Yin Zhong started wandering around the house, wanting to see if there was any other way to contact Master Mozun.

Yin Cong followed behind him, muttering to himself: "It would be great if I could snatch Biluomen's invisibility technique."

Yin Zhong walked around to the side of the house, where there was a window, which was still half open.Yin Zhong was overjoyed, and immediately through the window, he shouted to Cong Yi who was sleeping soundly on the bed: "Brother, I am Yin Zhong, and we are here to bring you classics. Brother..."

Cong Yi was cursed by his master and fell into a deep sleep. He only felt mosquitoes buzzing non-stop in his ears, but his body was as heavy as a ghost pressing a bed. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes.

"I'm coming!" Seeing that the people on the bed didn't respond, Yin Cong pushed Yin Zhong away, and shouted in a rough man's voice, "Little brother, I'm your caring baby, Yin Cong." , I’m here to return your chicken leg favor. Little brother, come and see, I’ve brought you something good…”

Yin Zhong almost vomited, covered his mouth and nose subconsciously, but didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Yin Cong, who was so charming.

Cong Yi was struggling in his dream, when he suddenly heard a man's hazy coquettish voice from a distance, he couldn't help but feel a chill, and was suddenly awakened.

"Oh, little brother, you're awake." Yin Cong stared at Cong Yi shyly and timidly.

Cong Yi got goose bumps all over his body, turned his eyes away from Yin Cong, and said coldly: "You, don't talk to me in this tone from now on."

Yin never understood why, so he pursed his lips aggrievedly, looking like he was about to cry.

Yin Zhong hurriedly dug out several thick volumes of classics from his Qiankun bag, "Brother, we are here to give you classics."

This barrier does not restrict the actions of the people inside, Cong got out of bed and walked to the window, Yin Zhong carefully avoided the barrier, and offered the classics with both hands.

Cong took the classics through the window, flipped through a few pages, and the contents didn't seem to be fooling him casually.

Seeing that Cong Yi's expression softened, Yin Zhong took out the spirit-washing grass again, "We picked it along the way. Although you have planted a lot in your small yard, it seems that there is no shortage, but it is a good idea to have one more plant." One. Do you think so?"

Cong Yi can still find a place to hide the classics.But the grass jelly needs to be preserved in a container made of special materials, but unfortunately only his master has that kind of high-grade container.If the spirit-washing grass is exposed to the outside like this, it will wilt within a few days.

Cong Yidao: "You take this spirit-cleaning grass and sell it for me." Cong Yi told him an address, and added: "Remember not to rush in, every shop on that street goes in and asks, especially It is the price of Tianbao Pavilion. By the way, I will inquire about the prices of other fairy grasses in the courtyard."

And no matter what purpose they have for approaching him, Cong Yi will not let it go in vain when they can use it.

It's just that, no matter whether it's the fairy gate or the demon tribe, there will be a bit of arrogance unconsciously in the bones. When buying and selling natural materials and earthly treasures, almost all of them enter the door of a family and start directly. It's not good to shop around. .

The same is true for Yin Zhong, although it is a shame for him to ask around for prices, but this is the task entrusted to him by Lord Mozun, and he has to agree to it.

In the early morning of the next day, not long after Cong Rong came back, Master Zhang came here with a carload of treasures.

"Immortal Master, it's all my fault for my negligence. I don't know that my son has joined the sect of the Immortal Master. Don't blame the Immortal Master for neglecting the Immortal Master." As soon as the door opened, the excited Master Zhang chattered endlessly: "These things are treated as It's my son's apprentice ceremony, please be careful, and I hope the immortal master will not refuse."

Cong Rong frowned slightly, "Don't call me Immortal Master."

Cong Rong thought in his heart, if the people in the village knew his identity, he might not be able to live here.

Master Zhang understood immediately, and changed his words politely, "Master."

His son is called Shizu, and he is called Shifu. There is nothing wrong with this logic.

Cong Rong: "..."

Cong Yi just came out of the room, and after listening to such casual ears, he immediately became unhappy, and when he spoke, his voice was as cold as ice, "Don't mistake Master, my master is only a closed disciple! No matter who it is, don't think about it in this life." Be my younger brother."

Master Zhang choked, and said embarrassingly: "I was reckless, sorry, Mr. Cong."

Zhang Jiakang squeezed in from behind Master Zhang, and cast a gloomy glance at him, "Father, look at you, you made my master angry."

Master Zhang murmured and opened Zhang Xi, facing Shang Cong Yi's eyes as deep as a cold pool, which seemed to be breathtaking, blurted out an unspeakable apology, "Master Kanger, I just slipped the tongue, you must not Take it to heart."

Cong Rong invited him into the house, but Cong Yi didn't follow, but went to wash up.Zhang Jiakang also didn't like to listen to adults talking, so he followed Cong Yi step by step, and then he found that little Chongming bird was following Cong Yi erratically.He didn't recognize that it was the Chongming bird, he just felt that the bird was very beautiful, he leaned over and held the little Chongming bird in his palm, a string of whistles slipped out of his mouth, cheerfully teasing the bird.

"Master, where did your bird come from? It looks so beautiful." Zhang Jiakang asked casually.

Cong replied indifferently: "In your courtyard."

"In my yard?" Zhang Jiakang subconsciously repeated, and when he realized it, he subconsciously shuddered and threw the Chongming bird far away, "It-it-it was that big bird yesterday?!"

The little Chongming bird was held in the palm of the hand and cared for for a moment, but was thrown out mercilessly the next moment, and a series of question marks appeared on the little bird's head.

Zhang Jiakang realized that his reaction was a little too aggressive, so he twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and silently picked up the little Chongming bird, pouting his mouth and whistling, "Good boy, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt if you blow it twice. It hurts."

Cong Yi: "..."

Inside the house, Cong Rong poured a cup of hot tea for Master Zhang, "Master Zhang came here specially today, what is the matter?"

After entering the house, Mr. Zhang kept looking at the flower garden outside. There were several kinds of flowers and plants planted there. From a distance, they looked very similar to the small flowers and grasses on the ridge of the field.But if you take a closer look, you will find that under the sunlight, every flower there is glowing with coquettish light, as if it has a soul, and it doesn't look like ordinary goods no matter how you look at it.

Master Zhang calmed down, briefly explained Zhang Jiakang's situation, and sighed: "My son's illness can only be cured by washing the spirit grass, but you have also seen the situation yesterday, Mr. Cong."

Cong Rong had a certain understanding of Zhang Jiakang's illness before, but now that the Qin family and the Zhang family are breaking up, it is hard to say that it has nothing to do with them.Thinking of this, Cong Rong said bluntly: "It is not difficult to wash the spirit grass. Since he called me Master, I will not sit idly by. Master Zhang might as well wait for two days to wash the spirit grass in the courtyard." When it is mature, how about I take one and give it to him?"

Sure enough, the yard is fairy grass.

Master Zhang nodded excitedly, "Then I will leave it to Mr. Cong."

After chatting for a few more words, Master Zhang tentatively asked: "Young Master Cong, I think there should be several kinds of flowers and plants planted in your yard. I don't know if they are also fairy grasses besides the spirit-washing grass?"

Cong Rong wasn't worried that he had ulterior motives in asking this question, and just answered truthfully: "I have nothing to do, just plant a few celestial grasses and eat in exchange."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang had a flash of inspiration, and immediately asked: "Mr. Cong, can you introduce me in detail?" Seemingly worried that Cong Rong would not trust him, Mr. Zhang explained: "Although most human races do not have the ability to cultivate He has no connection with the immortal sect in his life, but the human race has admired the immortal sect since ancient times, which has almost become the nature of the human race."

"I have a little understanding of the fairy gate, and I know the preciousness of the fairy grass. Even if it is placed in the fairy gate, it is a rare treasure. Therefore, even today's holy master, the road of seeking immortality is very difficult. Presumably Mr. Cong is also very clear that many fairy herbs are not only helpful for monks to cultivate, they are also of great benefit to the longevity of the human race."

"Mr. Cong said just now that the planting of fairy grass is for a change of food. To be honest, Mr. Cong, Annan Zhang's family has a little reputation in the human race. Although my father has retired and returned to his hometown, and I also resigned from office to start a business, but I My two elder brothers are still working in the court, and my father's disciples are all over the world. If Mr. Cong wants to sell the fairy grass, you can trust me. I promise Mr. Cong that the price will not be low."

Cong Rong lives in the secular world, the main purpose of planting fairy grass is to exchange money, and it is the same to sell to anyone.It's just that, for monks, the fairy grass can exert the greatest effect, but for the human race, I'm afraid it will be violent.But the rich people in the human race don't mind, so why should he worry about it.

Cong Rong thought for a while, and said: "Yes, it is possible. However, some fairy herbs have special effects, and they can only be used after a face-to-face consultation. These are not considered. In addition, those that strengthen the foundation and nourish the vitality, nourish qi and blood The grass jelly can be handed over to you to trade."

Mr. Zhang didn't plan to take all the fairy grasses, but he nodded his head like he was talking about it, "I'll listen to Mr. Cong."

Cong Rong said: "One more thing, don't let other people come to my place."

Master Zhang immediately promised: "Master Cong, don't worry, I will fetch it by myself in the future, and I promise not to let others know that the celestial grass comes from you."

The two had just finished chatting when Cong Yi walked in from the outside and said flatly, "Are you done?"

Both of them were taken aback, which means that he already knew what they were going to talk about?

Cong Yi didn't explain, looked at Cong Rong and said, "Master, I'm hungry."

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