Although Zhang Hao had thought about it before.

It is necessary to strictly follow the disciple class, and stipulate the equipment of the disciples and the pills they obtain every day.

But in fact, this distress still made Zhang Hao's heart palpitate.

There was no way in Yangping Village that time, the three disciples learned everything they could, and their skills were not as good as others.

This time, Zhang Hao did have some inconsider.

So, he thought to send more.

Three personal disciples, each with a boutique futon.

In this way, they don't have to rub the martial arts arena and have extra room for choice.

But Zhang Hao was not worried at all, they would not practice in the martial arts arena.

After all, there is a small spirit gathering array in the martial arts arena.

Moreover, each person has a high-grade magic sword, which can be regarded as enhancing their strength.

Inner disciple, currently only Liu Niannian is alone.

Exercises, except for those in the two foundation building periods, can be sent.

Including Zhang Bing's "Concealment Technique" later collated.

It also comes with a set of lower grade vestments.

There are two outer disciples, Zhang Hao counts them as meritorious, and even gave them "Qi Practice".

The outer disciples, counting the news provided yesterday, also have their own gifts.

In addition, the new healing powder and soldier food pills are also wanted to be handed down to each person, and the amount will be increased from tomorrow.

Zhang Hao sent a total of 100 high-grade Yunqi pills, 150 lower-grade Yunqi pills, 140 lower-grade marrow cleansing pills, 2 high-grade magic swords, 14 soldier food pills, and 14 healing pills.

Exercises, spells, and other miscellaneous things are not counted.

Fourteen disciples, each doubled differently, although there was no return of quality, but the number was large enough.

Very nice!

This shot was so generous that Mei Chao felt as if he was dreaming.

Indeed, the inferior Yunqi pill, one top Yangping Village, is an exaggeration.

But if it is sold in their Dikun Pavilion, one is also worth ten low-grade spirit stones.

In the mortal world, you have to get 10,000 copper coins to exchange for one low-grade spirit stone!

This is long, ten people?

The personal disciple is not given because of the little effect?

Although the spirit stone also has aura, it is not as easy to absorb as the pill after all, so there is a price difference.

And that high-grade Qi Pill, in the Dikun Pavilion, is worth fifty low-grade spirit stones!

Although, a top-grade Qi Pill is only three times the mass of a lower-grade Qi Pill.

But its aura is pure and difficult to refine, so the price has increased many times.

Also, that marrow washing pill, their Dikun Pavilion price tag twenty medium-grade spirit stones, but in fact, there is no market.

A medium-grade spirit stone is equivalent to a hundred lower-grade spirit stones!

That's it, so send?

And some people, is it a task reward?

Personally passed on to the disciples, can you receive twenty pieces a day?

There are also high-quality futons and high-grade magic swords......

Mei Chao is too lazy to worry about whether this is an orthodox morning class now.

He also wanted to take such a morning class.

"Boss Mei, slap me, right?"

"I don't think I woke up in the morning......"

Escort Guo Hai took the initiative to speak.

He thought that this temple was like this......

Luck suppression, although rare, is not unusual.

The speech of the Lord is also a bit interesting, unreverent......

But if you don't respect the gods, without the protection of the gods, where will the development of Taoism come from?

Now I find out that he is lonely and unheard.

The master is in the folk!

Does this view of the seven stars need to be developed?

With such a generous contemplator, do you still need to worship God every day and ask for blessings?

It's impossible to really fight.

Mei Chao is the brain of the caravan, and the use of force is not his strong point.

Provoking his own guards, he would only do such an action when his brain was pumped.

But he couldn't take it anymore.

Seeing the end of the "morning class", the disciples led the villagers to incense and test the spiritual root again.

Mei Chao couldn't help but lean over.

"This Taoist ......"

The old village chief on the side glared at him.

"Yo, take precautions, I didn't expect you to go up the mountain!"

"What kind of Taoist leader, shouting immortals!"

The old village chief heard it yesterday, after all, the villagers have never seen the world, what if it is exaggerated?

He knew that Zhang Hao was generous, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart.

Today, seeing is believing, and that heart has settled firmly in his stomach.

The young men in the village have a generous master!

That's a good thing.

He became more and more full of affection for Zhang Hao.

On the other hand, he became more and more wary of Mei Chao and others.

If Zhang Hao hadn't spoken, he wouldn't have been able to act on his behalf, he would have called someone to throw Mei Chao and Guo Hai down the mountain.

Zhang Hao has long had a headache with this Mei commander.

At this moment, when I saw him leaning over, my heart chuckled.

But on his face, there was a breezy expression.

"Is that you?"

"What's the matter?"

Mei Chao was scolded by the old village chief, and before he finished speaking, he was also worried.

At this time, seeing Zhang Hao's expressionless face, he only felt that he had no good impression of them.

The businessman is profit-heavy and has a demand for others, and he doesn't care about his face.

At this moment, he hurriedly smiled, and his face was full of sycophancy.

"Thank you...... The grace of the immortals to save their lives yesterday. ”

"The immortal left in a hurry yesterday, and the little one still has something to say."

When we met yesterday, although he also had the intention of stammering, at least there should be a shelf.

Now this is a compliment.

I'm afraid that the weasel is giving the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he doesn't have a good heart......

What a fart!

Zhang Hao has been mixed with the society, and he naturally knows that this person is like this, and he must have something to ask for him!

When communicating and negotiating, there should be evidence for advance and retreat.

Whoever pays the bottom first will be at a disadvantage.

Now, the other party has lowered himself.

The enemy retreats, I advance!

At this time, it is about to soar.

Zhang Hao made a decision in his heart, but his face became more and more expressionless.

"Oh, I see."

"Your thanks, poor Dao subordinates, if there is nothing else, you can go back."

It's time to send off guests!

Mei Chao was in a hurry.

Why is it that our Dikun Pavilion, in your place, has no cards at all?

Yesterday, he had a similar idea.

Just being a person in a small place, without knowledge.

Now, he saw that the other party made a generous move.

Suddenly, I felt ......

If the other party still has more resources, it seems that Dikun Pavilion is really nothing in the eyes of the other party.

Mei Chao was helpless, so she had to laugh.

"Something's going on."

"Immortal Chief, I don't know if you have any extra pills or anything like that."

"I can swap with you."

"As a matter of sincerity, I can help you decompose Changyou's corpse for free."

Zhang Hao shook his head.

"I have my own way to decompose Changyou's corpse, a small temple deep in the mountains, I am busy with cultivation on weekdays, and I don't have a need for trading these things."

This is a rejection......

Mei Chao felt cold in his heart.

"But ......"

Zhang Hao's tone changed, and he gave Mei Chao hope again.

"I do have some things in my hand, and I can also put them away, and I can consider trading."

Mei Chao was hell for a while, heaven for a while, and she was overjoyed when she heard the words at this moment.

"Okay, Daoist, if you don't use anything, you can make a list for me, and I'll estimate it with you!"

The old village chief on the side stomped his feet.

"It's called an immortal!"

Mei Chao was speechless for a while, and he was careless for a while, and he actually called the wrong name.

Zhang Hao waved his hand.

"It doesn't matter."

"However, as I said just now, I cultivate on weekdays, so I don't have time to trade with you."

"In this way, I will regularly send my disciples down the mountain and hand over the excess materials to the old village chief, you can negotiate with him."