Chapter Thirty-Eight: Wang Yecao
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Wu Feng nodded and continued: "The master of the Golden Hall is Yang Bing, your purpose is very simple, make money, make a lot of money!" ”
When everyone heard Wu Feng say this, they all smiled, yes, making money, making a lot of money, this is not only what the Tigers need most now, but also what they dream of. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Qu Yangbing's face was embarrassed, Wu Feng smiled slightly, pretended not to see, and continued to arrange: "The martial hall and the dark hall will be handed over to you, you have the highest cultivation, and temporarily take the position of the master of the dark hall of the martial hall, and if there is a suitable candidate in the martial hall in the future, you can hand it over to him, and the words of the dark hall ......"
Wu Feng paused and continued: "The Dark Hall can choose people first and train with the Martial Hall, as for the exercises of the Dark Hall, I will bring them to you in a while, and I will personally guide you in the cultivation." ”
Qu Da fiercely led the way.
Wu Feng looked at everyone with satisfaction, Qu Yangbing was still frowning, he was not unhappy, his own single attribute, cultivation to the Spirit Sect had already survived, the son had a heavy responsibility for himself, he was very happy in his heart, but judging from the current situation of the Tiger Gang, gold coins were hard to find.
"Yang Bing." Wu Feng shouted.
Qu Yangbing stood up and responded, "Childe commands." ”
"Jintang's source of income, you don't have to worry about it at the moment, I can support you for the time being. However, you will need to find this item within a month, and if you are not surprised, there are many of them in Fengyun Mountain. ”
With that, he handed Yang Bing a piece of paper with a leaf on it.
Qu Yangbing took it and looked at it, with an unbelievable expression, not only had he seen this thing, but as long as it was in the bushes, there must be a lot of it. Broad-leaved plants with tall stems and large leaves that are easily recognizable.
"This is King Leaf Grass?" Qu Yangbing wondered.
Wu Feng was stunned, Wang Yecao? What the hell.
Seeing Wu Feng's expression, Qu Yangbing thought that he had made a mistake, and immediately assigned someone to go to the courtyard and let him pick a leaf of king leaf grass and take it down.
When the leaves were brought, Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, it was really this thing.
"King Leaf Grass?" Wu Feng muttered, this thing was called soil tobacco in the previous life, and it was not very common in the wild, so many farmers dug up roots and planted them themselves.
"That's a lot of this?" Wu Feng asked suspiciously.
Qu Yangbing was stunned, and even Qu Dameng and the others looked at Wu Feng strangely.
"Childe, this thing is not too much, but too much. Poor families use it to beautify the courtyard, the leaves are big, it looks watery, it is everywhere and it doesn't cost money, a fire in autumn, the yard can be fragrant for several days! Qu Dameng explained.
When Wu Feng heard this, he could smile on his face, it seems that there is really no tobacco in the Zhenwu Continent, this thing is processed according to the processing method of Huaxia in the previous life, and absolutely no one can recognize what it is.
"A few of you come with me, and the others will disperse first." Wu Feng commanded.
Everyone dispersed, Wu Feng took out four medicine bottles from the Qiankun ring, Qu Dameng's eyes lit up, the three of their brothers benefited immensely from the winter and summer five poison pills before, won't it be again this time?
"This is the Hui Ling Pill, a total of twelve pills, one bottle for each of the three gang leaders of Banshan and the Tiger Gang." Wu Feng said lightly.
But these words fell on the ears of Wu Banshan and a few people, it was even more shocking than shock, who of them didn't know that the high price of a bottle of Hui Ling Pill in Tianchen Pavilion might not be able to earn back these three pills in their lifetime.
Wu Feng looked at the expressions of the three of them, smiled slightly, and said: "I still have it here, everyone is their own person, don't hide it from you, this pill is what I refined, but now that I am cooperating with Tianchen Pavilion, it is estimated that it will not be long before this pill will almost become a stall." ”
"Stalls?" Qu Dameng suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked.
Wu Feng nodded and said, "This time the elixir medicinal materials are extremely common, and it will be almost the same if the high-level pharmacist takes it to study and study it casually, but the effect may not be as good as mine." ”
Qu Dameng nodded knowingly, and the four of them held the Huiling Pill in their arms with slightly trembling hands, and Wu Banshan was already about to cry.
Wu Feng looked at Qu Dameng and the others, and he was also happy in his heart, and he naturally understood that the way to control people was useless in the previous life, and it must be used in this life. But turning his head to look at Wu Banshan beside him, Lei's Wu Feng was stunned.
I saw tears on Wu Banshan's face, looking at the medicine bottle and smirking and crying.
"Slap", Wu Feng slapped Wu Banshan on the head, laughing and scolding him for being useless.
Wu Feng instructed a few people not to spread the matter of returning to the spirit pill in the Tiger Gang for the time being, Wu Banshan naturally believed that last time Mo Lao asked Wu Banshan where the money for visiting the kiln came from, this kid Leng didn't say anything, Wu Feng was also relieved from the bottom of his heart.
"I will tell Yang Bing how to process this Wang Yecao, how to sell it, you also use your brains, but I have a request, this thing is not sold by ordinary people, only sold to dignitaries or families with good conditions, how to grasp it is your business." Wu Feng said solemnly.
In Wu Feng's opinion, although this thing is all over the ground, it is better not to expose it as much as possible. And selling ordinary people, I can't bear it, in case I have a smoking addiction, and I have no place to get tobacco, maybe my family will be ruined.
Sell it to dignitaries, sell it more expensively, and the profit will be good.
Wu Feng taught Yang Bing how to process, bake, and dry tobacco leaves, and at the same time explained to Qu Dameng that he would set up a smoking room in the Forget Worry Pavilion to make it more luxurious and ventilated better, so that these people could smoke.
This is also what Wu Feng thought about for a long time, rather than letting him circulate the market, it is better to control it in the hands of the Tiger Gang from the root.
After explaining some more things, Wu Feng and Wu Banshan returned to Wu's house.
In the following days, Wu Feng's selfless cultivation every day was to refine the low-level pills on the True Martial Continent, and as a Wu family alchemist, he had to come up with some results, so as not to be talked about by someone with a heart.
After Wu Haolan got the first batch of pills from Wu Feng, he was quite happy, what Wu Feng refined was also the simplest quenching pill in the True Martial Continent, that is, when cultivating, it can make it easier for him to perceive the attribute aura, and it is more suitable for people in the realm of spirits, even so Wu Feng also got a lot of dividends.
After all, he is Wu Haolan's own son, and Wu Haolan is not stingy in terms of economy, and basically Wu Feng responds to his needs.
Within a month, Wu Banshan also made rapid progress, and his realm did not improve much, but his physical strength and toughness improved a lot, and at the same time, the condensation of spiritual power also improved a lot.
After Mo Lao learned that Wu Feng was the young master of the Ji family, he was quite shocked, and his attitude towards Wu Feng had changed one hundred and eighty degrees, if it weren't for Wu Feng's strong request, I was afraid that he would be estranged from Mo Lao.
A month later, Wu Feng sent Wu Banshan to the Tiger Gang, but he told Mo Lao to ask Banshan to help him find a few medicinal herbs, and Mo Lao was also happy, in his opinion, Wu Banshan needed to be honed too much.
Wu Feng sent Wu Banshan to the Tiger Gang to assist Qu Dameng in training the martial arts, and the specific training method was the one he and Wu Banshan used to refine their bodies, and they also brought some winter and summer five poison pills over, but the intensity was not as great as the cultivation of the two of them.
In the early morning of this day, Mo Lao hurriedly broke in from the gate of Wu Feng's courtyard, startling Wu Feng.
Seeing that Mo Lao's expression was nervous and slightly excited, Ji Lao's illusory figure glanced at Mo Lao, and suddenly said: "Brother Yuan, isn't it Xuanhai Ironwood that has been refined by you?" ”
Mo Lao nodded excitedly and said, "It's been almost two months, and I have lived up to the trust and succeeded in refining." I came here today mainly to ask Feng Shao what shape of weapon he wanted. ”
Since Mo Lao knew Wu Feng's identity, he no longer called his name directly, and at Wu Feng's strong request, he changed his name to Feng Shao, and Ji Lao was still called the young master.
Wu Feng lowered his head and thought carefully, it stands to reason that the sword is the best, in the previous life, the Huashan faction had a lot of sword duels, and he was familiar with it, so it was naturally easy to practice, but he didn't want to re-enact those memories in this world, after all, the way of the sword is a journey, and there is a higher realm after Dacheng, of course, there will be demons in the heart, and when he practices the sword, he will naturally remember all kinds of things, but it is better not to practice the purity.
Ji Lao saw Wu Feng's thoughts and said: "The Yellow Emperor, his old man's family uses the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Haotian Emperor has the Nine Dragons Body Protection True Qi and the Kongtong Seal. After a pause, he said: "You can use whatever you want, I have a lot of martial arts here, you have a full cultivation of the five elements, there is nothing that you can't practice." ”
Wu Feng glanced at Ji Lao, and then said, "Mo Lao, can you make a stick for me?" ”
"Sticks?" Mo Lao looked at Wu Feng in surprise.
Ji Lao also frowned, thought for a while and said: "Young master, you think about it clearly, stick cultivation is not the year fist, moon stick, and long-term practice of guns as others say, it is easy to get started with sticks, but to improve, it is more difficult than guns, after all, it has no blade against the enemy, and it is long, it is difficult to play tight, and it cannot be fatal at a long distance, only if you have strength." ”
Wu Feng shook his head and said, "Old Ji, the kid has his own ideas in his heart. Where do you have a stick? ”
Ji Lao closed his eyes and thought about it, shook his head, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "I don't have it here, there is someone who does, just see if you can ask for it?" ”
"Who?"
Ji Lao smiled wickedly, and let the Buddha go back to the time when he didn't know Wu Feng's identity, Wu Feng was relieved, Ji Lao was still Ji Lao.
Ji Lao pointed to Wu Feng's head, "You know! ”
Wu Feng's heart suddenly understood, it turned out to be Xintong, this is troublesome, this instrument spirit oil and salt do not enter, last time because of his words, he was disgusted, and he was counted out by himself.
The plan in my heart was not over yet, I saw the Donghuang Bell slowly disappearing from Wu Feng's head, and the core boy fairy clothes fluttered in front of Wu Feng's eyes, the corners of his mouth rose, and he looked at Wu Feng with interest.
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