Chapter 531: The Role of Purification

Liujiu, Zhang Liang wants as much as he wants, if it is really not enough, just increase the planting area of grapes.

If he can exchange willow wine for that immortal grass, he must have earned it.

Because, that immortal grass is a spiritual grass.

On the earth, where this aura is almost gone, a spirit grass is no different from the legendary fairy grass.

"Is that true?"

Mansan's eyes lit up.

They asked for two bottles of willow wine a day, which was five cases of wine a month, and now five cases of wine are ten cases at a time, which completely exceeded their expectations.

"Seriously!"

Zhang Liang nodded seriously.

Mansan laughed and said, "Brother Zhang Liang is refreshing, that immortal grass is yours." ”

He knew that the immortal grass must be unusual, otherwise, there would not be so many people in Shanghai Hong Kong City who broke their heads to fight for that immortal grass.

However, he didn't know what the effect of this cactus grass was, this thing was a treasure for useful people, but for people like him who didn't know the value of that cactus grass at all, it was chicken ribs.

In this case, it is better to change some fine wine, firstly, after eating this fine wine, I can enjoy it, secondly, my body can also be treated and enjoyed, and secondly, I can give Zhang Liang a favor.

It's something that benefits others and is worth doing.

"You wait, I'll make a call, I'll give you an explanation, and someone will bring you the wine every month. ”

Zhang Liang was also relieved when he heard that Mansan agreed.

He was afraid that Man San would not agree to this transaction, after all, the immortal grass was too rare, and he didn't expect that he would solve it with willow wine.

Zhang Liang took out his mobile phone, dialed Liu Jing's phone, gave her an explanation, and then told her to send ten pieces of willow wine to Mansan every month in the future.

Liu Jing naturally agreed.

After explaining to Liu Jing, Zhang Liang looked at Mansan and said, "Now this immortal grass, I can take it away?"

"Yes, of course there is no problem!"

Mansan said: "As for the business matter, I will personally go to the scene to trade with you at noon, and I will say hello to the mall at that time, and it will be easy for you to open a restaurant there in the future." ”

If Man San doesn't go to the mall to say hello, Zhang Liang will be in trouble when he enters.

"Then thank you, Master Man. ”

Zhang Liang arched his hand at Mansan, and then returned to Qi Yue's room and held the immortal grass in his hand.

Then Man San and Qi Yue sent Zhang Liang outside the manor.

"Xiaoyue, do you like this kid Zhang Liang?"

After Zhang Liang left, Mansan's eyes were on Qi Yue's body and he asked.

Qi Yue did not have the reserve and weakness of ordinary girls, but replied very frankly: "Well, Dad, I like him." ”

"If you really like it, then take the initiative to chase it, this kid is not simple, but he is worthy of you. Man San nodded instantly, supporting his daughter's decision.

"Hmm!"

Qi Yue's eyes shot a dazzling brilliance.

Soon after, Zhang Liang returned to the city, and after he returned to the hotel room where he was staying, he took out the cactus grass and began to study it.

Zhang Liang studied for a moment and found that this immortal grass did not feel any special breath at other times except for the rich energy that he could feel between opening and closing his breath, which made him a little disappointed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Liang took the fairy grass into the painting space.

It's strange to say that just after he brought the fairy grass to the painting space, the painting space suddenly began to change.

Everything in the painting space seems to be clearer and brighter.

The cactus grass is absorbing the energy of painting, and the energy of painting in the painting space is becoming thinner and thinner.

However, it is this thinness that makes the energy in this painting space more pure.

Moreover, Zhang Liang found that as the fairy grass absorbed the energy in the painting space, it would also spit out the painting energy, but the painting energy it spit out was more pure.

"This fairy grass has the effect of purifying the energy of painting?"

A flash of joy instantly appeared in Zhang Liang's eyes.

Don't look at his painting energy, it is almost omnipotent, but there are still impurities.

It's like no matter how clear the water is, there are impurities, it's just a matter of how many impurities there are.

Now the cactus grass can purify the energy in the painting space, and in the long run, the quality of the energy in the painting space will be improved, which is a good thing for both the painting space and Zhang Liang himself.

"I've found a treasure. ”

The excitement in Zhang Liang's eyes was even stronger.

Meanwhile.

Shanghai Port City.

In a large view garden, there is an old man, the old man looks like a fairy wind and bones, really like the immortal figure.

Below him, there was a middle-aged man, and on the body of the middle-aged man, there was a majestic aura, and this majestic aura even faintly exceeded the aura of a first-class martial artist.

This is a half-step grandmaster's powerhouse.

However, in front of the old man, he behaved respectfully, and did not dare to have the slightest disrespect.

Because, the identity of the old man is very unusual.

The old man is a strong man at the level of a grandmaster, and he came down from Yunshan.

In Huaxia, if you have a little relationship with Yunshan, it is an incredible existence, you know, the real order is formulated by the people on Yunshan.

As for those in power in this world, in fact, there are people from Yunshan behind them.

"Nie Wenxuan, is there a whereabouts of the Immortal Grass?"

The old man sat on a high seat and asked Nie Wenxuan below.

His voice was faint, but there seemed to be a supreme majesty in his voice.

No one dares to disobey them.

"Back to the above, the immortal grass has been whereabouts, everyone in our Shanghai Port City has been tricked, that fairy grass has left Shanghai Port City, I heard that it fell into the hands of a person called the barbarian. Nie Wenxuan quickly replied.

"Oh, is this news reliable?"

The Master asked lightly.

"This news is not far from ten, but if it is in the hands of this person, I have to send someone to the scene to confirm it. Nie Wenxuan didn't dare to say it to death.

"No need, where is this person, the old man will go to it himself. ”

The master suddenly stood up, and a powerful momentum rose from his body, and Nie Wenxuan below was frightened by this powerful momentum.

Although he is a half-step grandmaster-level powerhouse, there is still a huge gap between a half-step grandmaster and a complete grandmaster.

"Returner, this person is in a relatively remote place, why don't I go there in person first, make sure that this thing is in the hands of this person, and then bring it back to you?"

Nie Wenxuan whispered.

He didn't dare to let the Venerable One take the wrong path, because it was still unknown whether this thing was in the hands of the person who called the barbarian.