Zhang Weidong is back, and the small farm will naturally be a little more lively.

Two days later, Tang Zhiwei's cultivation ended temporarily. As soon as it was over, the brothers quietly left the small farm and went to the shop opened by Wu Cheng to collect ancient books.

The shop is located on an antique street, mainly dealing in ancient books and unique books, and it is a good place to talk. In addition, Zhang Weidong has not been here since the store has been in operation, and this time he also wants to take the opportunity to see this brother-in-law.

Seeing the two coming together, Wu Cheng was suddenly pleasantly surprised, pushed the matter in the store to the appraiser, and came over to greet Tang Zhiwei and Zhang Weidong.

Wu Cheng's face was a little thinner, but his spirit was good. Now that I have a company and a permanent store, I am very serious about collecting classics.

Zhang Weidong didn't say a few words as soon as he entered the store, and was dragged to the warehouse behind the store. Wu Cheng secretly collected all the 'classics' in it, and for this purpose, he also built a small vault, which cost a lot of money.

The inside of the warehouse was dry, and there was a smell of medicine, which seemed to be insecticidal herbs, to ensure that the books would not be destroyed. And there are three bookshelves, which are almost crowded with all kinds of 'classics', estimated to be two or three hundred, and these booklets have passed the primary selection, but whether they are useful or not is still up to Zhang Weidong to determine.

However, Zhang Weidong didn't come here to read these 'classics' this time, and he was not very interested. How can this scattered book from the outside world be as complete as the book in the Spirit Mansion?

At the beginning, it was because of Wu Cheng's persistence, and he also had a thought, but he had no clue, so he established this company. Now it seems that the role of the company has been lost. However, it is impossible for him to hit Wu Cheng's self-confidence. Won't speak.

"Xiaocheng, have you collected these and screened them?" asked Zhang Weidong casually.

Wu Cheng smiled. Nodding his head, "Yes, brother-in-law." I have personally screened each one, and I think it is worth it, and in addition, the master in the store also thinks it is an ancient book, so I accepted it!"

"There are so many classics, are there any clues at present?" Tang Zhiwei asked curiously.

He also knew what the second brother of Lu Dao and Wu Cheng were doing, but he never felt at ease. Mortals possess immortal roots? This is doomed to be impossible.

"There are some, but I don't know if it's true or not-" Wu Cheng glanced at Zhang Weidong and said honestly. "Brother-in-law. It's just that you're here this time, why don't you come and screen it?"

"Boss, you can take a look too-" Zhang Weidong nodded and said to Tang Zhiwei.

Tang Zhiwei smiled bitterly and said, "Okay!"

The two of them were flipping through the pages one by one, and Wu Cheng was waiting with apprehension and expectation. For mortal cultivators, he has always had hope, and he has a very persistent pursuit.

It took more than two hours to flip through it. Fortunately, there are not many things to do in the store. A general appraiser can handle it, so no one bother.

Tang Zhiwei flipped through the back side of the book, and then didn't say anything, but Zhang Weidong took two volumes from it. put it away, which made Wu Cheng's eyes light up.

"For the time being, these two volumes have some value. I'll take it back and see—" Zhang Weidong explained to him.

"It's so good, brother-in-law!" Wu Cheng said happily.

Tang Zhiwei glanced at Zhang Weidong in surprise. Looking at Wu Cheng's emotions again, he seems to understand the meaning of the second brother's actions.

The three of them came out of the warehouse. Sitting in the backyard for a while.

Wu Cheng wanted to get tea, but Zhang Weidong stopped him, he was used to drinking better tea, and if he drank bad tea, he was simply suffering.

"Drink mine, wait a minute, you have to soak it-"

"Second brother, how can you make tea without tea?" Tang Zhiwei saw that after Zhang Weidong said a word, he didn't take any other action, and he couldn't help but urge. "Hurry up and take it out, I know you have good tea!"

Zhang Weidong said helplessly: "Boss, you have to wait to make tea, right?

"It's mysterious!" Tang Zhiwei muttered, and had to wait.

Zhang Weidong ignored him and said to Wu Cheng: "You still have to persist in this side for more than two years, and after two years, I will give you an explanation, but you can't keep burying your head in this, sometimes this kind of thing is also about chance, you also have to care about your family and life, which is also a tempering of mood——"

Wu Cheng Zhang Luo's shop was still worried about sending vegetables to the small farm in the capital, and he spent less time in other aspects. The Wu family has a lot of opinions and is very disappointed in Wu Cheng.

The Wu family mainly takes the career path, but Wu Cheng is now in his thirties, but he is obsessed with mortals having immortal roots and cultivating immortals, and no one has any hope for him.

Wu Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then said ashamedly: "I know that I will pay attention, but if I persist for another two years, how much, there must be a result in this matter, even if I fail, I will admit it-"

Tang Zhiwei listened and admired Wu Cheng's persistence, but Zhang Weidong nodded and didn't persuade anything.

"Come, the tea is ready—" As soon as Zhang Weidong raised his hand, three small black teacups appeared out of thin air on the table.

This hand is magical.

Wu Cheng looked at Zhang Weidong in surprise, and immediately had a lot of questions in his stomach, this should be similar to a monk's method, right? He only knew that Dao Zhang Weidong was the butler of a big man in the world of cultivating immortals, and he was very important, but he didn't know the identity of Daoist Zhang Weidong's monk.

Moreover, he also has a few transmission notes given by Zhang Weidong, which can also be used by mortals, thinking that this trick can also be done by mortals, so he didn't think that Zhang Weidong was also a monk.

Tang Zhiwei's eyes lit up, he looked at Zhang Weidong in surprise, and said, "Second brother, I haven't seen you make tea, how did this tea come from?"

"Secret!" Zhang Weidong smiled.

"Cut, don't say it, don't say it, what's so proud!"

"Huh-"

Sure enough, as soon as the two drank this tea, they were immediately intoxicated.

After half a ring, Tang Zhiwei opened his eyes and said excitedly: "Second brother, you have got good tea again? Great! I often drink this tea, I suspect that my comprehension ability will also improve a lot!"

This is a great tonic effect on spiritual power, but it is not as exaggerated as Tang Zhiwei said.

"This is the treasure of the immortal cultivation world, and it is completely different concepts from ordinary tea!" Wu Cheng also echoed excitedly. After a cup of tea, his face actually turned ruddy, and the effect was more obvious than Tang Zhiwei.

"No, I can't. You can score a little bit against me!" Tang Zhiwei immediately reached out to beg for it, looking like a scoundrel.

"Boss. It's still Yuanwu tea, but it's just because I recently got a nice teapot. If you want this tea without that teapot, you can't brew this effect, it's a waste—" Zhang Weidong shook his head slightly and said.

"Really?"

"It's more real than real gold!"

"Forget it, pour another one-"

Zhang Weidong smiled slightly, didn't answer the words, and filled them up again.

The three of them talked about everyone's cultivation again, and Zhang Weidong was listening. Although he knew the level of cultivation of the people in the Dao with a sweep, he didn't know much about the specific cultivation status.

"Hey, Ouyang Qianqian is a pervert. Not to mention the inferior immortal roots, the comprehension is actually higher than mine!" Tang Zhiwei said with a wry smile. "It's only been just over half a year, and she has improved a small realm, and the fifth layer of Qi cultivation has been completed——"

"Then there is Wu Yun, although she is a waste immortal root, but she is diligent enough, and her comprehension is also very high, and in more than half a year, she has also improved a small realm. The fifth layer of Qi cultivation is in the middle stage, Xiao Biyun is in the late stage of the fourth layer of Qi training, and Tang Ran is also in the middle of the first layer of Qi training!"

Tang Zhiwei said about others, but he himself was not bad. He has cultivated hard, and he has already perfected the third layer of Qi training.

Before practicing the sixth layer of qi, Zhang Weidong didn't want them to take any pills. The purpose is to hone their state of mind, exercise perseverance, and do some hard work. Go far on the path of immortals. Nothing is possible without these.

Zhang Weidong nodded and praised: "It's not bad-"

"It's not bad, it's very good! How can we improve so quickly? However, it is also the two seniors who are really masters and teach well!" Tang Zhiwei argued a little angrily. I added another sentence in my heart, except for the second brother, you pervert.

Zhang Weidong smiled and said: "Ouyang Qianqian is not bad, it seems that there will be one more monk of the sixth layer of qi cultivation in the small farm, within two years, Wu Yun also has the hope of becoming a monk of the sixth layer of qi training, just right, you can bring the pill to them, one of each person's 'marrow washing and obstacle breaking pill', tell them that they can only take it after the fifth layer of qi cultivation is complete——"

As he spoke, Zhang Weidong took out a small jade bottle, leaving only two pills in it, and put the rest away, and then handed it to Tang Zhiwei. And this made Tang Zhiwei angry for a while.

"Hey, if you give the pill to the second brother, we estimate that the improvement will be faster!" Tang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Weidong with a blank look and said with a sigh.

Zhang Weidong didn't know what the Dao Boss was thinking, and said with a smile: "Unless you also practice the fifth layer of Qi Perfection, otherwise, let's be honest and penance!"

"I know that what I said is the same as what I didn't-"

"Those who see it have a share, you can take this bottle of ten healing pills 'Turning Rain Pill', five 'Washing Pills', give them to the Wu family, you can only take one pill per person, you and your parents don't need it, I have other preparations-" Zhang Weidong glanced at Wu Cheng and simply took out some more pills.

"Xie Lu Xie brother-in-law!" Wu Cheng was stunned, and then took it with great joy. Pills are good things!

"Second brother, you can't favor one over the other, grandpa gave me a task!" Tang Zhiwei's eyes were also hot, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"Boss, I know the affairs of the Tang family, and I will arrange it later, so don't mess around-" Zhang Weidong didn't dig out, and said helplessly.

"Okay, don't forget! By the way, second brother, what did you just say about the origin of those two seniors? Are they also Zhuji Ancestors?"

Tang Zhiwei was extremely curious about the old madman and the old ancestor of Fuluo, and he looked very familiar with the second brother and the two, but he just didn't know what they were about.

There is no other reason, when Zhang Weidong chatted with the old madman and Fuluo Old Ancestor, the ban was laid down casually, and the people outside didn't know what they said. Even, it is easy for the old madman and the old ancestor of Fuluo to make it impossible for others to see everything in the ban.

This is in response to a sentence, the old madman and Fuluo Lao Zu said at the beginning that they didn't want the fourth person to know about their relationship, and Zhang Weidong didn't object, so he hid it.

"If you want to know their identities, wait for you to become the Jindan Ancestor one day-" Zhang Weidong smiled.

"Jindan Ancestor-" Thinking that he was still a low-level Qi cultivator, Tang Zhiwei was a little speechless.

PS: This chapter is more tangled, deleted and written, and I am still not satisfied. Hey, my head was basically dizzy in the second half of today, so I tried my best. (To be continued.) )