Zhang Chen never likes to procrastinate in meetings, and dismisses the meeting after talking about what should be said. Led by Hailan Company, Xingling Medicine and the Tibetan Temple are about to be established, a new blueprint has appeared, everyone's motivation is sufficient, and they will go to their own affairs as soon as the meeting is over.

I wanted to stop by to see the training of the staff, but I didn't expect to get a small surprise, that is, Chachai.

This guy has congenitally self-awakened the golden wood spirit root, and he can't do it before he enters the Tibetan God Temple, and now with the Tibetan God Temple's potion soaking, it is even more ferocious, and he can already defeat Zhou Changrong within ten moves, and he is infinitely close to the realm of transforming energy, and now he is only one layer away from an epiphany, and he should once again break the age of transformation since the end of the Blue Star Law period.

When Zhang Chen entered, Chachai was sparring with his grandfather Cha Xiong, the sound of fists and fists echoing throughout the arena, and Zhou Changrong with a blue nose and swollen face sat under the ring.

"Mr. Zhang, you're here. Zhou Changrong hurriedly got up and gave up his position.

"Go on in the ring, leave me alone. With that, Chachai and Cha Xiong continued to practice.

Zhang Chen sat down with a smile, motioned for Zhou Changrong to sit next to him, and asked, "Do you feel very aggrieved?" ”

"It's not, I've been with Brother Xu for the longest time, and I'm also the hardest working among the brothers, why can't I fight Chachai. Zhou Changrong snorted angrily and said.

"Because talented people work harder than you. ”

Cha Chai, who was specially placed in the Tibetan Temple for training, had always asked Shen Kai to arrange the most rigorous training and the most dangerous tasks for him, just to force him to progress with a constant sense of crisis.

When he is not on a mission, Chachai will do his usual daily training three to four times a day, because he is soaked in a quenching potion, he doesn't have to worry about his body being unable to bear it and causing internal injuries and dark injuries.

In less than half a month after entering the Tibetan Temple, he had already kicked off 13 oak tree stumps of 20 centimeters, and even Cha Xiong praised him as a junior who was more powerful and promising than himself.

It's all hard work too, but that's when talent comes into play.

"Well, forget it, I'm content. Zhou Changrong sighed lightly, looked at the ceiling of the guild hall at forty-five angles, and said quietly: "At least God gave me a handsome skin." ”

The little girl who was watching was attracted by these words, turned her head and said, "Uncle Zhou, you are so amazing." ”

Zhou Changrong smiled and asked, "What's so powerful about my uncle?"

"Uncle Zhou is so powerful that he is thick-skinned, and even his father can't compare. ”

Zhou Changrong's excited little face collapsed suddenly, and he said with a pout: "Lan Lan, if you say this to your uncle, your uncle will be sad." ”

The little girl immediately changed her words: "It's okay, my uncle is still quite handsome, although he is much worse than my father." ”

Hearing the words of the little girl, Zhou Changrong's heart was like a knife, he knew that he would not work so hard to practice martial arts, how good it would be to find a wife and have a baby. Now the people who enter the Tibetan Temple after practicing martial arts can't compare to the children, and the eight sons have not yet done a thing.

Angry, Zhou Changrong was ready to start a silent protest. But Zhang Chen's father and daughter didn't have much attention to him, and the fight in the ring was fierce.

Although Cha Xiong has just recovered from his injuries and his realm has fallen to the realm of dark energy, he is not inferior in the face of the young and strong Chachai, and he can still rely on his perfect fist and leg skills to constantly create for himself and strive for an advantage.

Chachai lacks this kind of sparring partner who can bring him new insights, and only with ideological progress can he have the opportunity to comprehend the mystery of Huajin.

Rumble~

Cha Xiong knocked Cha Chai, who was eager to attack and eager to win, to the ground, clasped his hands together, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Chen. Chachai hurriedly returned the salute and turned to look at Zhang Chen.

"Play well, keep going, don't rush to win, sometimes it's a bit slower and you can get a lot of money. ”

Zhang Chen can only give so many instructions, and the rest depends on Chachai to understand. After he left with his daughter, the hustle and bustle of the hall returned to its old days.

Going downstairs and looking at the lush trees next to the company, Zhang Chen was thinking about how to solve the problem of medicinal materials.

At this stage, the Tibetan God Temple has maximized the availability of medicinal materials and improved them to the extreme. Different levels of martial cultivation use medicinal materials of different years, but above the dark energy, it must be at least one year old in the wild, otherwise the medicinal effect will be greatly reduced.

If you want to make the medicinal herbs grow quickly, you can use the formation to spawn, but you need a steady stream of spiritual energy to replenish it, and such places are generally in the deep mountains.

The interior of Daqingshan is regarded as a base camp in the future, and it is easy to have problems if a large area is carved out to make a medicine garden, and even if it is decided, it will be overturned, which is time-consuming, laborious and costly.

In addition to Daqing Mountain, it seems that only the southern Xinjiang side of the Xia Kingdom is rich in vegetation resources, the climate is hot and suitable for plant growth, and there are large areas of primeval forest, but that place is really too far away.

Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed from Zhang Chen's mind, he pondered for a moment, and then took his daughter to the parking lot.

Half an hour later, he came downstairs to the special investigation department, and just as he went upstairs and entered the office, he heard Chen Hongfu's roar. Zhang Chen thought that he was venting his anger with the employee again, but he didn't expect that he was sitting alone in the office yelling at the phone, and he didn't know who was on the other end of the phone, and he could quarrel with the other party very rhythmically.

waited until he finished arguing before Zhang Chen knocked on the door and walked in. When Chen Hongfu saw him come in, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What kind of wind blew you here today?"

"What did you do with that Jiang Ma last time?"

"Falsifying and selling fakes, attempted murder, and not being able to obtain the victim's forgiveness, of course, is serving a prison sentence, what else can you do?"

"Don't be so angry when you're old, it hurts your liver. Zhang Chen said: "I want to see him now, is it okay?"

Chen Hongfu squinted at Zhang Chen for a moment and asked, "You kid doesn't want to kill people, do you?"

"Am I like that?"

"Like. ”

"Don't look for me if you have anything to do in the future. ”

"Hey, hey, just kidding. Chen Hongfu hurriedly called out to Zhang Chen and said with a smile: "I was just angry with a Shabi colleague in the capital, and I want to tease you, why can't I help but tease you so much." ”

Chen Hongfu may have a generation gap with young people in other aspects, but he is definitely a master in scolding, whether it is the way young people scold or the older generation, they are very proficient.

He asked, "You can see him, you have to tell me what you want to do"

"I'm going to ask him to do something for me. If he willingly do it, I'll set him free. ”

"Damn, you're a chicken thief. Let's go, I'll take you there. ”