Chapter Ninety-Three: The Dust Has Settled, Fairy Protection?
""Moon-Swallowing Walking Dead"? Is he a wood spirit root? ”
Chen Boya looked at the immobile mud on the ground in surprise, and asked with a little surprise.
Zhang Yonglie only felt how prescient he was at the moment, if he hadn't given the other party "Moon Swallowing Walking Corpse" and "Secret Technique of Refining Corpses", this time the other party wanted to recover, I'm afraid it would take some time!
"That's right, he can reach the first level of qi refining in two days, which means that this kid still can't hold back! Practiced this technique! ”
"Although I haven't seen this exercise, I've heard that there are so many taboos, how can he choose it?" Chen Boya looked at Niu Dali lying on the ground curiously, as if she wanted to see through the other party's heart.
"He wants to survive too!" Zhang Yonglie replied.
"Ahem!"
At this time, Liu Furong coughed twice, interrupting the conversation between the two Jindan monks.
"Furong Zhenren, what advice do you have?"
"I don't care what you do, I just want to know how to find my clever nephew!"
No matter how much these two people discussed, it had nothing to do with him! Now he just wants to clear the portal as soon as possible!
Zhang Yonglie looked at Chen Boya and saw that she was no longer in the way, so he said his thoughts.
He wants to find out Feng Ping more than anyone else! In that way, we can give an explanation to the capital as quickly as possible!
"Furong Zhenren, that's what I'm thinking about."
"Say it."
"Let this person continue to practice the "Moon Swallowing Walking Corpse", supplemented by the "Secret Art of Refining the Corpse", and quickly recover his physical state. His exercises were given by me, so I know something about them. ”
"As long as he gathers the materials required for the Secret Art of Corpse Alchemy, he will be in good condition in a maximum of seven days! The realm can even directly break through to the third layer of qi refining! ”
In addition, Feng Ping and Liu Minghui must have thought that this person was dead, so they would not make another move in a short time. Niu Dali only needs to practice in secret and don't show his face, then there will be no danger in these seven days! ”
Zhang Yonglie said what he thought.
As early as when Niu Dali was in a coma, he thought about this countermeasure, and it seemed that this was the only way to solve the problem in front of them.
If Niu Dali dies, I am afraid that no one will know Feng Ping's true identity, and even if the other party mixes into the Xianmen and Yamen, no one will recognize it!
In that case, the deacon of Dengxian Pavilion and the warden of the household will all die in vain!
Only by letting Niu vigorously survive, and then returning to the trading house to continue to be bait, can we have a chance to find out the other party! To prevent future troubles!
"I've heard that the cost of cultivating the Secret Technique of Refining Corpses is no less than refining magic weapons."
Chen Boya's tentacle rolled up the chair that Niu Dali was sitting on before, and moved it to Zhang Yonglie's side in the air, and then the figure flashed and sat down.
"That's right, you need at least a hundred Xuanling coins in seven days." Zhang Yonglie nodded and said.
"That's 10,000 taels of silver, who will pay such an amount?" Chen Boya asked rhetorically.
"Niu's firm, can't you get this bit of silver?" Zhang Yonglie said, looking at Hu Yangjian on the side.
"Your Excellency, the affairs of the business bank are not under my jurisdiction, and I can't ask about it."
Hu Yangjian clenched his fists, he really didn't say anything about it!
"Then please report to Mingle Palace at this time, it's only 10,000 taels of silver, but the commercial bank has half a month's income!"
Feng Ping, who was lying on the ground and looking up at the starry sky, sighed with emotion in his heart, he didn't expect that the cost of cultivating the "Secret Art of Refining Corpses" for seven days would be as high as 10,000 taels!
Doesn't that mean that Zhao Laosan has saved so much silver, which is only enough for him to squander it for three or five months?
It's so expensive!
"Lord Prefect, I will personally go back to Mingle Palace tomorrow." Hu Yangjian responded, as for whether the elder would agree, he didn't dare to guarantee it.
"No! It's late, his current state can't be delayed at all, I plan to let the warden of the military room go to Xuanlongfang City tonight to gather the required spiritual materials. You can start your practice early tomorrow morning! ”
Zhang Yonglie shook his head, he didn't want to dream too much at night, the longer it dragged on, the greater the possibility of Niu Dali's death.
Once he is dead, all the clues about Feng Ping will be broken!
"But."
"Niu Dali, let me ask you, how much silver is still in the account of the trading bank?" Zhang Yonglie asked.
"My lord, there are 10,000 taels of silver, you just need to send someone to find my housekeeper Zhang Mazi, and he will make up the silver."
Feng lay flat on the ground, unable to move, but he could still speak.
"Good!"
"Governor Zhang, the last question, I believe that Furong Zhenren also wants to know the answer to this!"
In the face of Chen Boya's repeated questioning, Zhang Yonglie was obviously a little displeased, he looked at the other party's face full of mucus, and said coldly: "Say!" ”
"Huh." Chen Boya was not afraid at all, chuckled, and continued, "Are you sure he will be safe in these seven days?" ”
"Then bother you, fairy, protect this person thoroughly, if there are three long and two short, don't blame me for going to Chilian Zhenren to say it!"
Zhang Yonglie no longer endures!
He's the prefect! All the institutions in the Shuntian Mansion, the surrounding three immortal sects, and the four families are all under his jurisdiction!
I respect them for their high cultivation and deep qualifications, which is good to say, but it doesn't mean that he can handle it at will!
Without the Great Xia Dynasty, Beilin Province alone has the ability to destroy any immortal gate!
"You!"
Chen Boya didn't expect that in the end, she would lift a stone and shoot herself in the foot!
"Zixia Fairy, you don't think that if you become a Jindan, you are arrogant enough to argue with Governor Zhang, right? Even the old man, I have to listen to the prefect! ”
Furong Zhenren's words were full of ridicule, however, this woke up the three deacons of Dengxian Pavilion!
That's right!
This Shuntian Mansion, Zhang Yonglie has the final say!
As soon as Liu Furong said this, Zhang Yonglie looked at the other party meaningfully, and after a while, he thanked him.
"Just do what Governor Zhang said! Fairy Zixia is here, and the old man doesn't need to stay in the city, and I hope that the fairy will send my smart nephew's head to Liu's Mansion as soon as possible! ”
Chen Boya gritted her teeth and swallowed this dumb loss!
Obviously, Liu Furong barely opened her mouth from beginning to end, waiting for her to jump into the pit by herself!
But it's no one else's fault!
If she wants to blame herself, blame herself! thought that if he condensed into the law of heaven and earth and entered the ranks of real fairies, he could do whatever he wanted, and he didn't even take Zhang Yonglie in his eyes!
"Good! Governor Zhang, Furong Zhenren, this matter will be handed over to me! I'm going to find those two thieves! The head is sent to Liu's mansion! Chen Boya gritted her teeth and said with a hideous face.
"Then I'll bother Fairy Zixia." Liu Furong slowly got up and said to his granddaughter, "Xiao Xuan, let's go back." ”
Liu Xiaoxuan glanced at Niu Dali lying on the ground, his eyes were still full of doubts.
But this matter has been finalized, her identity is there, it's hard to say much, even if there is a relationship with her grandfather, she can't help but be presumptuous.
"Yes!"
She walked to Liu Furong's side, and as a Xuanhuang aura rose, the two of them left Dengxian Pavilion together!
"I don't know where Fairy Zixia wants to arrange the cow shopkeeper?" Zhang Yonglie spoke with obvious thorns, since he tore his face, he didn't have to give the other party any more faces!
"Done! Immortal! Hall! ”