Chapter 18: Worshipping the Great Immortal (3)
Fang Ling saw at a glance that there was a black bag hanging from his waist, this black bag was exactly the same as the bag in the hand of the man in black, could it be another soul-sucking gourd?
This thought flashed through him, and when he saw Yue Qing and a few people bringing a strange boy over, Zhang Xiaosheng frowned and said, "What kind of person is this, what are you doing here?"
On the way, Yue Qing and the two had already said that Zhang Xiaosheng had always been arrogant because he had been a disciple a few years earlier, so he had always been very arrogant.
Hearing the reproach in Zhang Xiaosheng's words, Yue Qing snorted dissatisfiedly: "This Fang Gongzi was ordered by the king to come to see the master. ”
"Oh, the king's order?" Zhang Xiaosheng glanced at him, and Nunu said, "You are waiting outside, you come with me." ”
Fang Ling followed Zhang Xiaosheng into the outer hall, and then came to the front of the inner hall, the door of the inner hall was closed, and the two stone lions outside the door were hideous and terrifying.
Zhang Xiaosheng respectfully bowed: "Master, someone came to visit on the order of the king. ”
"Come in. A voice came from inside, Zhang Xiaosheng walked in with Fang Ling, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties sitting on the futon in the hall, wearing a Taoist robe, looking quite thin, but his eyebrows were too thick, he had a fierce look, and he felt evil, it seemed that this person was the Great Immortal Han Juzheng.
Han Juzheng glanced at Fang Ling lightly, and said casually, "What's the matter with the king?"
Fang Ling bowed and said: "The junior helped the king tame the red-blooded horse, so the king promised to give the junior a chance to meet the great immortal, the younger generation dreamed of cultivating immortals since he was a child, and asked Han Daxian to guide the misty purity." ”
Zhang Xiaosheng sneered when he heard this: "The master is the body of ten thousand gold, in order to seek the avenue to comprehend the world, how can I have time to teach you a horse trainer!"
Han Juzheng glanced at Fang Ling up and down, but he was a little surprised, he felt that this young man's roots and bones were wonderful, but looking at his vague steps just now, he looked like he had never practiced martial arts.
At such an age, if you don't have any martial arts foundation, at your current age, you may not be able to become a great weapon.
At this moment, Fang Ling had already opened the gift box, slowly pushed it up and said, "This is a little bit of the junior's heart, and please accept it with a smile." ”
Han Juzheng didn't expect the young man in front of him to give a gift, and was about to sneer, but as soon as his eyes glanced at the contents of the box, a trace of brilliance flashed in his eyes, not for anything else, this gift box contained five ginseng plants that were not small in size, looking at the dense pearl dots, dense and thin iron lines, at least more than three hundred years old.
A three-hundred-year-old ginseng alone costs 90 taels of gold, that is, 9,000 taels of silver, and so five plants, that is 45,000 taels of silver, and how rare is a three-hundred-year-old ginseng, and for people like Han Juzheng, such a thing is a spiritual object that is hard to find.
Although there are ginseng sent in the palace every month, but for cultivation up to a certain level, a hundred years of ginseng has no effect on cultivation, but three hundred years of ginseng is just right, taking one plant, enough to withstand a month or two of cultivation.
What's more, this is still a full five plants, each of which is full of weight, and it is of the best condition at first glance, so even Han Juzheng can't help but be moved.