While he was strolling, Fang Ze's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Fang, I see that the thousand-year-old medicinal materials in the field seem to have been swept away by us, do you want to take a break?"

Chang Wuyan followed him like a follower, and couldn't help asking.

Fang Ze just waved his hand, and then walked towards a stall.

The owner of that stall was a young monk.

Seeing Fang Ze coming, he folded his hands and asked, "This donor, what do you need?" ”

Fang Ze just stared at a peculiar red flower on the monk's stall, the flower was a bit like a human with five fingers together, it looked a bit like a Buddha's hand, and each petal was shaped like a finger.

Fang Ze could feel that the spirituality contained in this flower was no worse than those thousand-year-old medicinal herbs, and he could even faintly feel that there was a very magical use.

It's just a pity that it has obviously withered, and the spirituality is almost lost.

If it had been picked by his hands, it might have been able to retain the spirits.

"How do you sell this flower?" But he still couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Fang, this flower has already withered like that, what can it do?" Chang Wuyan saw that Fang Ze stared at the flower for a long time, and he also looked at it for a long time, but he just felt that it was very ordinary.

Fang Ze just smiled and didn't answer him.

"Donor, this flower of the poor monk is not for sale." The young monk said with his hands folded.

"It's not for sale, what are you putting it up for?" No matter what the effect of this flower is, since Mr. Fang has taken a fancy to it, Chang Wuyan is of course ready to buy it.

"The poor monk put this flower on it to beg someone to save it!" The young monk continued.

"Revive it? It's all withered like this, how can it be saved? You can just sell it to us, and the price is up to you! ”

Chang Wuyan smiled very boldly.

The previous thousand-year-old medicinal materials were all paid by him on his own initiative, although they were worth a lot of money, would he still lack that money.

The key is that he wants Fang Ze to see his sincerity, no matter how much money he spends, it doesn't matter.

The young monk just remained silent and lowered his eyebrows.

It's even a bit of an eviction.

Chang Wuyan was bored with the boss, and his smile was a little stiff.

But if others don't sell it, he can't force it.

I had to look at Fang Ze helplessly.

Fang Ze smiled lightly at this time and asked the young monk, "If someone can save it, what reward will you give?" ”

Only then did the young monk raise his head, "If someone can revive it, he can choose whatever is on my stall." ”

Since this young monk can be sold on the stall, each of those things is naturally worth a lot of money, and there are even a few Buddhist treasures.

"If I can save this flower, but I don't want anything from your stall, as long as you tell me the origin of this flower, and I don't know the deal, will you agree?" Fang Ze just smiled lightly and asked.

It wasn't difficult to rejuvenate this flower, but the spirit certainly couldn't be restored, so Fang Ze wanted to know where this flower came from.

"Fang, Mr. Fang, can you really save this flower?" Chang Wuyan said with some surprise.

Although he also knew that some cultivators could make the dead wood canopy rejuvenate, at best most of them were just some eyesore, or with the help of some kind of magic weapon.

He really hadn't seen a cultivator who could really do this.

Moreover, this flower has long been separated from its body, and it is almost impossible to really save it.

Unless there really are immortal means.

Fang Ze just smiled faintly and looked at the young monk.

"Well, do you accept this condition?"

The young monk glanced at Fang Ze deeply, a little believing, "Can you really save it?" ”

"If you agree, I'll make it vibrant!" Fang Ze smiled lightly.

The young monk visibly hesitated.

Fang Ze was not in a hurry, just quietly waiting for the result of his consideration.

Chang was silent and silent.

The young monk thought about it for a long time, and finally nodded, "I can agree to your conditions, but you can only know about it, and you can't reveal it to others!" ”

"Deal!"

Fang Ze smiled lightly, then stretched out two fingers and wiped it on the flower.

Suddenly, the withered flower became obviously brighter.

The petals also fluttered slightly, as if they were really alive.

Chang Wuyan couldn't help but be stunned.

It turns out that Mr. Fang is not only powerful, but also has a body of immortal arts.

This made him feel that he had to make friends with Fang Ze at any cost.

The young monk was also stunned.

He didn't just set up a stall here for two days, he had set up such a stall in various places before, but someone came to ask about this flower, but as soon as he heard that he wanted to save it, he shook his head and left.

Even he almost didn't have any hope anymore, but he didn't expect that someone could really do this.

Immediately, Fang Ze slapped his head and said, "Thank you, donor!" ”

"You don't have to thank me, we're just a deal." Fang Ze just smiled faintly, "Now you can tell me the origin of this flower." ”

The young monk glanced at Chang Wu.

Chang Wuyan also avoided it with interest, anyway, he had no interest in that flower at all.

"Donor, this flower is called Shenhe Flower!" At this time, the young monk also began to introduce.

It turns out that this flower is really not an ordinary flower, but the flower of their temple.

It had been open to their monastery for many years, but once when the young monk was cleaning the monastery, out of curiosity, he touched the ginseng flower, and the flower fell off.

For this reason, he was expelled from the monastery. However, if the flower can be saved, he will be allowed to return to the monastery.

So he wanted to take advantage of this exchange meeting to see if there would really be any talented people who could help him save this flower.

This really happened to him.

In his words, Fang Ze was also extremely grateful.

After listening to the young monk's introduction, Fang Ze just asked in a deep voice, "Is this kind of flower only available in your temple?" ”

The young monk obviously hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke: "This flower was actually requested by our host from the Canaan Temple back then, and because the flower was undefeated, it was enshrined as the flower of the temple!" ”

"Canaanite Temple?" Fang Ze couldn't help but mutter.

The young monk did not continue to speak, and said, "Donor, please forgive the poor monk's words and can only say this. ”

Fang Ze smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, it's enough for the master to tell me this, so I won't bother the master." ”

Now that we know where this ginseng flower comes from, the rest will be easy to do.

With that, he left the stall as well.

The young monk thanked him again as he left.

"Mr. Fang, alright?" Seeing him coming, Chang Wuyan hurriedly greeted him.

Fang Ze nodded, "That's it for today, you can go back and rest." ”

Chang Wuyan nodded yes again and again, and then seemed to remember something.

"By the way, Mr. Fang, tonight, there will be a small drinking party in the villa, I wonder if Mr. Fang is interested in having a drink?"