Chapter 2 Doing Business with the God of Wealth
Holding back the ecstasy in his heart, Zhang Yi pointed his finger to the treasure bag and opened the inventory to see, the effect of the ten jars of Sydney pear lingzhi soup automatically popped out, and by the way, the mud jar sealed with red cloth also faintly appeared in front of him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info pushed the jar back, and Zhang Yi realized that the things in the original treasure bag could really be taken to the outside world.
"Sydney Ganoderma lucidum soup, nourishing yin and nourishing lungs, smoothing qi and invigorating blood, mainly treating all kinds of lack of energy, stasis and accumulation of chest. The effect of long-term use is better, and it is researched by Xinglin Medical Immortal Hua Tuo with a lifetime of energy, and it is only produced after becoming an immortal. ”
Hua Tuo's lifelong research, or did he do it after becoming an immortal? Then the pear lingzhi soup in these jars is quite precious. It may be an exaggeration to talk about resurrection, but it is not an exaggeration to say that medicine cures the disease. As we all know, Hua Tuoke is definitely a miracle doctor, in ancient times, he knew that craniotomy was used to solve some diseases, and he even invented something similar to modern anesthetics such as "Ma Boiling San". What he made, Zhang Yi was 10,000 assured.
Since this is the case, it is better to use yourself to try the effectiveness of these pear juices. After making up his mind, Zhang Yi took a deep breath, put his mobile phone back in his pocket, and walked to a small supermarket not far away to buy a plastic cup for one yuan, ready to use it to hold the juice after taking out the jar for a while.
After finding a secluded wood, carefully checking and confirming that there was no one around, Zhang Yi carefully took out his mobile phone and quietly tapped his middle finger on the buoy that was "extracted" on the screen.
With a "ding" sound, the mud altar that was almost transmitted from the mobile phone just now turned into a beam of light and projected on the ground again, and after a while, a twenty-centimeter-high mud altar appeared in front of Zhang Yi out of thin air.
As careful as caring for a newborn baby, Zhang Yi slowly lifted the red cloth on the altar, put his fingers on the edge of the altar, and swept the plastic cup in his hand shallowly. Feeling a little more weight in the cup, he was satisfied with the red cloth back in its original position. As soon as he finished this action, the jar of pear soup flashed back into the treasure bag and preserved.
"It's so comfortable." Greedily sucking the pale cyan juice and exuding the fragrance of the Chinese herbal medicine, Zhang Yi instantly seemed to have reached an incomparably energetic realm. His muscles, his bones, were undergoing a sea change, and even his breathing was ten times easier than before.
"Well, it's delicious." Zhang Yi's body was about to float up, from the moment his chapped lips licked the soup, the original feeling of hunger in his stomach disappeared anymore, and was replaced by an incomparably comfortable refreshment from his whole body!
When he was a child, Zhang Yi ate the wrong medicinal herb, so the blood veins were stagnant, and the lung lobes would be blocked from time to time. His parents have seen a lot of doctors for him, but they can't cure this strange disease. The doctor said that there is something dirty in the blood that causes this condition. But how to cure it, but always flickering, refusing to explain. Now it's a good thing, the patients who have accumulated over the years are easily dissolved by this soup, which is simply an effect that he would never have dreamed of.
"With these divine waters, Lao Tzu is going to send it!" Zhang Yi let out a deafening roar in his throat, and his eyes became bloodshot due to excessive excitement. When the dozen or so sparrows perched on the branches heard this, they were immediately frightened and fluttered up, leaving only the sound of fluttering wings in the woods.
At that moment, his phone vibrated violently again. "Uh......h Woo......"
grabbed the screen and looked at it, his body directly turned into a sieve chaff, could it be that it was really a good thing, and he couldn't stop it? A system prompt message popped up at the top of the screen, and the avatar of Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, appeared on it!
"Dear Overseer Dao Venerable, the God of Wealth requests to add you as a friend!"
Almost without much thought, Zhang Yi ghostly clicked the agree button, and after another vibration, the phone screen switched to the interface where he was chatting with Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming, God of Wealth: Immortals are courteous! Xiaoxian is the god of wealth who is in charge of making money in heaven and earth, Zhao Gongming is also, and now he takes the liberty to disturb, I am really sorry.
Inspector Dao Zun: It's okay, this immortal is idle and bored. It's an honor to be able to talk to fairy friends, and it's not a disturbance. But I don't know what the fairy friend is looking for the immortal?
With his good language skills and a lot of extracurricular literary knowledge, Zhang Yi naturally thought of how to pretend to be a high-ranking fairy and chat with the God of Wealth.
Zhao Gongming, God of Wealth: Actually, Xiaoxian had such a bold idea, and for the sake of my unlucky believer, I had to ask for the immortal with a cheeky face.
Inspector Dao Zun: You are an immortal, why do you talk like this, if you continue like this, this immortal will no longer pay attention to it.
God of Wealth Zhao Gongming: Hehe, don't be angry with the immortals, Xiaoxian will tell the truth.
Zhao Gongming, God of Wealth: Xiaoxian has a devout disciple who often pays tribute to some precious items to express his heart, which really moves Xiaoxian. But who would have thought that just a year ago, he had an incurable disease, saying that it was called "tuberculosis" in the mortal world. Kneeling in front of the statue of the little fairy every day and begging for help, I am just a heavenly official in charge of making a fortune, how can I cure his strange disease. But you can't watch him being tortured and be indifferent.
Inspector Daozun: In other words, you want to help him ask for some immortal medicine to cure his stubborn disease? Then what are you looking for this immortal, go directly to the Xinglin Divine Doctor Hua Tuo.
God of Wealth Zhao Gongming: It's not a secret, that old guy and I have always been at odds, even if Xiaoxian is sick, he doesn't bother to go to his ghost place to ask for medicine, let alone for a mortal. Now I know that Shangxian and Fang Cai have grabbed a few jars of healing water, Sydney Lingzhi soup. Hehe, Xiaoxian thought, you are such a respectable person, you will not be reluctant to give Xiaoxian a little, right? Follow the snickering emoji.
Inspector Daozun: What you said is true, but this immortal can't easily send you divine water. You must know that there are thousands of immortals in the heavenly court, once this precedent is set, won't all the immortals come to this immortal to ask for immortal water? At that point, how will it end?
Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth, secretly scolded the guy who struck the door cunningly, but after thinking about it, the others who grabbed the Shenshui Immortal were even more unpleasant, so he endured the unhappiness in his heart, and once again swept the heavenly court conveyor, and quickly replied with a message.
God of Wealth Zhao Gongming: So according to what Shangxian said, how can Xiaoxian get the divine water in your hands? If it really doesn't work, Xiaoxian is willing to exchange things for it.
Zhang Yi's heart was full of excitement, he had experienced the hardships of the world, and now he was teasing an immortal who was outside the clouds, and the feeling of being so cool that he couldn't describe it in words.
Gathering his emotions, he tapped his fingers on the screen again.
Supervision Envoy Daozun: Originally, it was the duty of our generation of immortals to support justice and save lives and help the wounded. But this immortal cares about all immortals, and he really can't make this unique case for you. In this way, you can ask the immortal for the least valuable thing at hand. You also know that this immortal is just to hide people's eyes and ears, go through the motions, and don't have to be too valuable.
Inspector Daozun: Let me tell you first, if it is too valuable, this immortal will turn his face.
Zhao Gongming's feeling at this moment is that this so-called "Supervision Envoy Daozun" can say that he wants gifts so high-soundingly, and he also said conclusively that valuables should not be given. This is the first time he has seen such a cheeky and psychologically good fairy. But who made him ask for it? In order for the poor believer to continue to give him the power of incense, he had to compromise for the time being.
Zhao Gongming, God of Wealth: Okay, whatever the immortal says, is what it is. But I don't know, what kind of gifts do immortals like, and what are the requirements for their use? Make a smiley face.
Zhang Yi is nerve-wracking this time, what kind of thing should he want to be of the greatest use to him? After thinking about it for a long time, I thought that I often saw on TV the "Fortune Green Ruyi" that could change my fortune. Yes, that's it.
Then, lines of chat in bold appeared on the screen that stood still.
Inspector Dao Zun: This immortal has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and there is really nothing to ask you for. But since you have spoken, if this immortal doesn't mention something, he obviously looks down on you. In this way, the immortal needs the most ordinary object. Just exchange one of your fortune green jade ruyi for divine water!
Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth, held back the disdain in his heart, took out the green Ruyi that had been by his side for many years, looked at it reluctantly, and kissed it a few times, and then swept it on the heavenly court conveyor with his divine sense.
Zhao Gongming, God of Wealth: Although Xiaoxian's green Ruyi is not very expensive, it is indeed a supreme magic weapon. Now I want to use it in exchange for immortal water, which is really reluctant. Unless, the Immortals are willing to make a deal with me.
Overseer Daozun: What agreement? Let's let Ben Xian hear it.
Zhao Gongming, God of Wealth: This jade Ruyi borrowed the immortal to play for eight days, which is the biggest concession of the little immortal. However, it turned out that the amount of divine water in exchange was much larger, and this time, Xiaoxian asked for a jar of Sydney Lingzhi soup! In addition, in order to prevent the immortal from violating the agreement, please accept the heavenly thunder spell of the little immortal. If something happens that you don't want to happen, the immortal will be punished by the thunder of the little immortal, and at that time, the thousand-year-old Dao will also be scattered.
After Zhang Yisi thought about it, this pear lingzhi soup was of course extremely valuable, but in order to change his unlucky luck, he could only endure the pain and use the pear lingzhi soup in exchange for green ruyi. Besides, Zhao Gongming, the god of wealth, said that it was eight days. But as the saying goes, one day in the sky, one year in the mortal world, the time in this period is long enough for Zhang Yi to have a good life of immortal addiction.
So, as soon as Zhang Yi's heart was horizontal and his teeth were bitten, he circled a jar of Sydney Lingzhi soup and sent it to Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, with a red envelope. He wouldn't worry about Zhao Gongming defaulting on his debts, because Zhao Gongming was one of the few immortals under Zhang Yi's jurisdiction. Even if he borrowed a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to play tricks on Daozun, the overseer who could casually remove him from Gan Lintai.
The familiar vibration feeling came into Zhang Yi's palm again, and with a "ding" sound, a big red envelope appeared on the chat interface of the two.
Zhang Yi clicked on it and saw that inside the red envelope was indeed the green Ruyi that had only been famous but had never been one. If you want to take a closer look, the baby with a green luster and a faint halo quietly disappeared and was stored in the treasure bag.