Chapter 148: Wind Spirit Flower
It was getting late, Chen Jing didn't linger in the still lively street market, and returned directly to his residence, and after entering the Four Seas Inn, the malice behind him was interrupted.
Chen Jing walked through the back door and walked straight to the Yulan Courtyard, and a faint malice was quickly projected on him, this was the third malice, it should be someone from all over the world. Chen Jing thought secretly: "Amazing! ”
He took the opportunity to open the prohibition of the Magnolia Courtyard and saw that it was a guy who was staring at him.
The next morning, before Chen Jing went out, he heard the voice of the shopkeeper outside the courtyard gate: "Chen Gongzi, are you there?" ”
"Old Fang, are you looking for something with me?"
Chen Jing opened the courtyard door and let the shopkeeper into the courtyard.
"Gongzi Chen, that's the case, there is a Zhang Offering in our bank, and I want to ask you to do me a favor."
Shopkeeper Fang said with a wry smile.
"Zhang Offering? How can I help? ”
Chen Jing was a little strange, what did the worship of the four seas do to help him, a monk in the foundation building period? The timing is a bit of a coincidence.
"That's the case, yesterday Chen Gongzi sold a batch of spirit grass to the bank......"
Shopkeeper Fang explained to Chen Jing, it turned out that when the spirit grass that Chen Jing sold to Sihaixing yesterday was sent for identification and warehousing, it immediately caused a sensation within Sihaixing.
After all, there were thousands of stone grass plants, and after identification, it was found that all the spirit grasses, including the stone scale grass, were of the highest grade, and a shopkeeper in charge of identifying the spirit grass also judged that these spirit grasses had only grown for eight years before they matured, so it was concluded that these spirit grasses were cultivated by a spirit plant planting master.
This news reached the ears of Zhang Xianfeng, this Zhang Xianfeng is a monk in the Yudan period, he likes to plant spiritual flowers and plants the most, he has a beloved wind spirit peanut disease, and he has thought of a lot of ways, and he can't cure it even if he finds a lot of help from many people, so after hearing about this incident, he found the shopkeeper Fang who was most familiar with Chen Jing and came forward to ask for help.
"I see, old Fang, you tell me about the situation of this Zhang worship."
Saving Lingzhi is not a problem for Chen Jing, but this Zhang Xian is a monk in the Yudan period, so he should not be neglected, he must know more, and now is the critical moment, he must always think more about things and try to be thoughtful.
"Zhang Feng's surname is Zhang Mingqi, who was born in a nearby scattered cultivator, and later went to the Fallen Demon Abyss......"
According to the shopkeeper Fang, Zhang Qi of the Four Seas was one of the many scattered cultivators in the vicinity before, he went to the Fallen Demon Abyss when he was young, and he has been serving in the Demon Suppression Army, and he has cultivated to the realm of Jiedan step by step, and then when he is older, he returns to the Shattered Star Hill and makes an offering in the Four Seas, responsible for protecting the safety of the Baishiqiu Market.
Chen Jing thought to himself, it turned out that this Zhang Fengfeng was born in the Demon Suppression Army, and he was also a demon hunter, and the demon hunter could move freely to hunt the demon clan in the Demon Abyss, or he could join the Demon Suppression Army composed of monks under the command of the Demon Suppression Palace.
Chen Jing has a good impression of demon hunters, Zhang Xianfeng is responsible for protecting Baishiqiu Shifang, Sihaixing must have investigated his origin clearly, and thought that Zhang Xianfeng could be trusted, so he would arrange him to this position, and there should be no problem with that Zhang Feng.
"Chen Gongzi, what do you think?"
Shopkeeper Fang asked Chen Jing, he didn't know if this batch of spirit grass was planted by Chen Jing, and he didn't know the bottom of Chen Jing's spiritual planting attainments, and he was a little worried that this request would make it difficult for Chen Jing.
"Since Zhang Fengfeng was born in the Demon Suppression Army and likes to plant spiritual plants, then Lao Fang, you can lead the way, and I will pay a visit."
Chen Jing said that he could help with this, I heard that this Zhang Qi worshippers also love spirit plants, and Chen Jing is also a little interested in the spirit plants planted by Zhang Qi.
"Okay, let's go this way, the small courtyard of Zhang Xian is not far from here."
The shopkeeper Fang also breathed a sigh of relief, it was not easy for him to refuse Zhang Xianfeng's request, but he didn't want to embarrass Chen Jing, and when he saw that Chen Jing agreed, he took Chen Jing to Zhang Xian's small courtyard with his heart.
Chen Jing followed Shopkeeper Fang out of the Yulan Courtyard, and the faint malice was projected on him again, and it disappeared only after turning into a corridor.
"Chen Gongzi, I don't know what strange disease this wind spirit flower that Zhang worshipped, and it can't be cured by finding a lot of masters, and now it's about to die, that is, Zhang Fengfeng himself is not dead, if you don't have a good grasp, don't make a move."
On the way, the shopkeeper Fang whispered to Chen Jing, in his opinion, the wind spirit flower had long been saved, if Chen Jing didn't save it in the end, maybe he would offend Zhang Xian, and it would be worth the loss.
"Okay, I got it."
Chen Jing was not at all worried about the treatment of the Wind Spirit Flower, he was now eager to see the strange flowers and plants that Zhang worshipped.
Through the two corridors, Shopkeeper Fang took Chen Jing to an ordinary courtyard, and from the outside, he could smell the fragrance of flowers wafting from the courtyard.
"Zhang Xianfeng, I invited Chen Gongzi to you."
Shopkeeper Fang knocked on the knocker and said loudly.
Before his words fell, there was a "bang", the courtyard door opened, and a white-haired old man with a red face and a burly figure appeared in the door, he ignored the shopkeeper who called the door, but looked at Chen Jing eagerly, and said with a smile: "This is Chen Gongzi?" It's really young and promising, please inside! ”
"Hello Zhang Xianfeng!"
Chen Jing bowed his hand, a little surprised in his heart, the demon hunter he saw in the last time in Baishiqiu was cold and resolute, full of evil spirits, he didn't expect that this Zhang Xian, who had spent most of his life in the Fallen Demon Abyss, was completely different.
"I'm very good, but my Wind Spirit Flower is about to die, Chen Gongzi, they all say that you are a master planter, you must help save it!"
Zhang Xianfeng said in a row, with some sadness on his face.
Except for this burly figure, there seems to be no other place on Zhang Feng's body that can be connected with the demon hunter, if he hadn't listened to the introduction of the shopkeeper Fang, Chen Jingzhen couldn't have imagined that the old man with a little childish look in his eyes was born in the demon suppression army.
"Ahem...... Zhang Xianfeng, let Chen Gongzi take a look at the wind spirit flower first, and only after reading it will he know if it can be cured. ”
The shopkeeper on the side said that Zhang Feng's cultivation realm is very high, but this style may make outsiders scratch their heads.
"Whether it can be saved or not, it's hard to say if I haven't seen it, but I will definitely try my best to save it."
Chen Jing could see that Zhang Xianfeng really liked Lingzhi, and he was also a good friend of himself.
"Okay, let's go this way."
Zhang Xianfeng reflexively took Chen Jing and the shopkeeper Fang into the courtyard.
The courtyard was purple and red, and the flowers were vibrant, Chen Jing looked around, and the spiritual flowers and plants in the courtyard were vibrant, but he was slightly disappointed in his heart.
Zhang Xianfeng obviously paid more attention to the appearance of the spirit plant, and these strange flowers and plants in his yard were somewhat similar to the spirit plants that Chen Jing bought for the hanging garden, most of them were beautiful and attractive varieties, and there were no truly rare and rare spirit seed immortals.
"It's this wind spirit flower, Chen Gongzi, do you think it can still be saved?"