"It doesn't look like it's going to be productive."

Xuan Zhen saw Chongning pulling his legs and running away, and couldn't help but laugh, "Hurry the yarn!" The chicken hasn't been cooked yet! Run as fast as a rabbit! ”

Chongning turned his head and shouted, "Ambergris is in the backyard!" ”

Xuan Zhen was stunned, "I'll go!" Poor road comes! ”

As he spoke, he walked like a fly, directly overtook Chongning, and rushed to the backyard!

In the backyard, Uncle Zhong was burning an earthen stove.

The earthen stove was filled with smoke and firewood.

"Bang!" Xuan Zhen raised his foot and kicked over the earthen stove.

He was not too hot, and turned out the firewood with his bare hands.

Uncle Zhong was stunned when he was in place, "This kid, why did you come up and kick me in the stove?" ”

Chongning walked quickly to the pyre and rummaged through.

I saw that inside the pyre, the sack was intact.

He opened it and saw that everything was there, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm scared to death." ”

Xuan Zhen's face was full of charcoal, ran over, and hurriedly pulled the sack, only to be sure that it was a false alarm.

"Such a precious thing, how can you throw it in the pyre at will."

Chongning spread his hands, and he was also a little helpless.

Originally, the backyard was the safest place.

Recently, Uncle Zhong's health has been very poor, and he can't get out of bed.

He didn't expect to recover so quickly.

Chongning looked at Uncle Zhong in the circle and said, "Uncle, you are just a little better, don't do heavy work, just leave it to the two of us here." ”

With that, he sent Uncle Zhong back to the front yard.

Hyun Jin squatted next to the sack, his face full of joy.

"Good thing, it's really a treasure!"

Chongning walked over and said, "Duan Jingzhi said that you would like it." ”

"I like it, I like it so much!" Hyun Jin smiled and took out a few pieces and sniffed them on the tip of his nose.

Chongning also picked up a piece, "I heard that this thing is a fixative for perfumes, and it is usually purchased by perfume companies." ”

"You're a Taoist priest, do you also study perfume?"

Xuan Zhen said disdainfully: "Ambergris, make perfume? Tyrannical Creatures! ”

"This thing, derived from sea whales, is a rare treasure in the water."

"Refining Yuan Dan, psychic talismans, doing Jiao, making spells, you can do anything!"

Chongning nodded and did not speak.

At this moment, he thought to himself, compared to these uses, it is more practical to make perfumes.

Chongning coughed lightly, "Then how much money are you going to charge?" ”

Xuan Zhen smiled, "Monks, don't talk about money, only about fate." ”

Chongning was speechless, "How much fate is there?" ”

Hyun Jin stood up and weighed the sack with his hand to see how heavy it was.

In fact, when Chongning knew that Xuan Zhen was a buyer, he was still a little disappointed in his heart.

It's not that I dislike him for being a monk.

If it's a fat monk, that's better.

The big monks in the temple are fat heads and big ears, and they are so rich.

Xuan Zhen's sloppy Taoist attire doesn't look like a rich man.

However, last time, Xuan Zhen also saved his life.

Chongning decided, no matter what price he said, he would agree.

Hyun Zhen put down the sack, his mouth lined up, and made an exaggerated expression.

"Anyway, I really don't have any money."

Chongning choked, "Ahem, uh, okay." ”

If you don't have money, what else can you do?

If he really doesn't have any money, then give him half for nothing.

In Chongning's heart, he had already made a calculation.

Xuan Zhen suddenly smiled strangely, "However, I have gold." ”

"Gold?"

Chongning didn't quite understand what he meant by this gold.

I saw that Xuan Zhen took out a few golden things from his robe.

His robe is like a Qiankun bag, with everything in it.

"Here, it's ten pounds of gold."

As he spoke, he threw himself into Chongning's arms and stuffed it directly.

Chongning didn't prepare, he only felt that these things were extremely heavy, and he almost got out of his hands.

He relieved himself, looked closely, and was immediately surprised.

These are five pieces of gold, real gold!

Gold sheet, also known as No. 1 material, is a standard gold with a purity of four nines.

This is also internationally recognized hard currency!

Each piece of sheet material is one kilogram, that is, two catties.

The density of gold is extremely high, and two catties of sheet material is larger than a palm.

Five sheets, exactly ten catties of gold!

At the current price of 41 grams, this is a proper 2 million!

Chongning couldn't help but gasp, and his head was a little cloudy.

Xuan Zhen picked up the ambergris and said, "Then the deal is complete, I'll escape first!" ”

Chongning hurriedly grabbed him and took out two gold bricks in his hand.

"Take back two pieces, you saved my life, and I have nothing to thank you for."

Xuan Zhen smiled and disagreed, "These are all things outside the body, except for refining the golden pill, they are of no great use." ”

"As for saving you, don't take it to heart. I talked about the monks, only about fate, haha. ”

Chongning admires his free and easy spirit.

However, in the world, who can refuse ten catties of gold?

Xuan Zhen took two steps out and turned back.

Chongning thought that he had repented.

Xuan Zhen looked at the earthen stove, "I can't go, I haven't drunk chicken soup yet!" ”

Only then did Chongning react, so he hurriedly began to drum up the earthen stove.

Simmer over low heat, the clay pot is churning, and the aroma is diffuse.

Xuan Zhen cares about what he eats, and he grasps the heat very accurately next to him.

You know, he's stewing chicken soup. I don't know, I thought it was alchemy.

Chongning looked at the fire and asked, "By the way, we were in the pipe, and when we left, we saw that you performed the fire spitting technique, how did you do that?" ”

Xuan Zhen stuck out his tongue, "Your family's fire spitting technique, that's Samadhi True Fire!" This is the secret art of this sect, which cannot be said, cannot be said. ”

Chongning said: "Then you smoke the firewood and spit out the Samadhi real fire stewed chicken." ”

Xuan Zhen ignored him, and didn't answer the conversation, it seemed that he really couldn't say it.

At that time, he cast a thunderbolt and threw out several things similar to mangosteen.

It was supposed to be a homemade gunpowder bomb.

Under the special technique, the volley exploded, like thunder and lightning.

Samadhi is a true fire, and it should be a similar principle.

Some substances with very low ignition points, such as phosphorus fires, can spontaneously combust when exposed to air.

Mixed with some other things, you can reach the state of spreading fire!

However, Xuan Zhen's blow to the top of Mount Tai was a real hard effort.

This is still extremely admirable.

After about two hours of stewing, the wood-fired turkey finally came out of the pot.

As soon as the lid of the pot is lifted, the aroma is immediately fragrant.

The whole backyard is full of fragrance.

Aunt Zhong brought a large basin, and the four of them gathered around the stone table and began to eat.

Xuan Zhen didn't care about it, and directly gobbled it up and feasted on it.

Chongning was also really hungry, so he ate with him.

The soup is delicious and delicious, and it is a rare delicacy.

Soon they were eating, sitting lazily, basking in the sun and burping incessantly.

At this moment, Xuan Zhen suddenly spoke.

"The trip to the Yellow Sea, you still don't want to go."

Chongning's heart was shocked, and his face was full of surprise!

He stared at Xuan Zhen and asked solemnly, "Who are you?" ”