Seeing that Fang Lang liked this tea very much, Ling Han smiled heartily: "This snow tea only produces 100 catties every 20 years, and Ling is fortunate to buy ten catties, and he is usually reluctant to drink it." ”

"Since real people like it, take some with you when you leave. ”

"Thank you. ”

Fang Lang is not polite, he must accept it.

So that next time I can find an excuse to send something over again, and then contact the relationship.

Gifts are still exchanged.

As for Fang Lang's situation, Ling Han already knew about it at this time, and he had been secretly observing just now, and he had also found out some news about him through some channels.

Fang Lang's side also knows that Linghan is detailed, and there are experience notes as evidence, and data as evidence.

After drinking a cup of fairy tea again, Fang Lang got straight to the point.

"Lingfang owner, Poor Dao came here this time, first, I want to cooperate with your fang, in order to seek a great cause. ”

"Very good, Ling Mou has this intention. Ling Han smiled heartily, it was obvious that Fa Lang had a very good appetite for him.

He has never liked to do things in a twist and turn, and he is especially annoyed by those who speak and hide words in their words.

The two clinked glasses and drank another glass, which was considered to have reached a preliminary consensus.

"I don't know the real person, but there are other things besides cooperation. ”

Fang Lang glanced at Lingxi and said, "Second, I have a crush on the daughter of Guifang, Lingxi. ”

"Poof"

Ling Han squirted out a mouthful of tea, startled.

What?

Fancy my daughter?

Come to arch my cabbage just out of the cabinet?

Lingxi on the side was also blindfolded for a while.

I thought, this.. Did people come to the stone shop for me?

The father and daughter looked surprised at the same time, and Fang Lang on the opposite side of the house screamed in pain.

is really worthy of being a father and daughter, even the temperament and way of thinking are the same.

I said, "Listen to me!"

Who said that I am ready to arch cabbage, you don't want to make up for it yourself!

"Spirit Master, don't get me wrong. Fang Lang immediately hurriedly explained, "Poor Dao is interested in Lingxi's character and talent, and he deliberately wants to take her as an apprentice, but I don't know what Lingfang's idea is." ”

"That's it. Ling Han laughed a little embarrassedly, "Ling will be wrong, and I hope that real people will not be surprised." ”

"Regarding the apprenticeship, Ling has no opinion. It mainly depends on Xi'er to see if she is willing. ”

The two looked at Lingxi.

At this time, Lingxi breathed a sigh of relief, just now he really thought that Fang Lang would directly propose marriage like this, and she would be wrong if she dared to be affectionate, but this is not the case.

Merely..

Why is it that I am obviously relieved, but my heart is a little panicked?

Seeing that the two of them were looking at her, Lingxi's heart suddenly felt a little messy.

After all, he politely refused, using the excuse that he didn't want to leave home and wanted to serve his father.

Listening to her reply, Fang Lang felt a little short in his heart.

It shouldn't be.

I'm so good.

If you don't worship me, it doesn't make sense.

I don't cultivate immortals.

..

After pondering for a while, Fang Lang said again: "It doesn't matter if you don't leave home, it's okay to be my registered disciple." ”

In this way, it is also considered a master and apprentice.

He can also use Lingxi, a disciple, to improve his cultivation.

At the same time, deepen the relationship with Wanyu Shifang.

Linghan thinks this proposal is good, and he doesn't have to leave home to get real people's guidance.

You must know that Xu Zhenren is an alchemist, a stone immortal master, with his guidance, Xi'er will definitely be able to go to the next level.

"I'm sorry, Master Fang. I'm sorry, Daddy. Lingxi didn't want to apprentice, Lingxi was a little sick, so she retreated first. ”

Ling Xi saluted the two of them and then left the fairy tea room.

Ling Han was confused, and suddenly a little confused...

And Fang Lang, this can be regarded as a little clear.

No way.

The meeting was only an hour.

Isn't that too fast.

Thinking about it, Fang Lang couldn't help but complain in his heart.

My goddamn looks.

You've cost me a good apprentice.

Is it that when the deity is ready to accept female apprentices in the future, he has to take a mask to cover his forehead first.

Sweat.

In the tea room, Fang Lang and Ling Han smiled awkwardly after looking at each other.

"Don't be surprised by real people, maybe the little girl has nothing to do with real people. ”

"It's okay, this trip to Shifang, the apprentices are just a stopover. Fang Lang smiled.

"Thank you for your understanding. Ling Han stood up and bowed, "Today, the real person generously gave the Wanyu Shifang Heavenly Immortal Fruit, and the breadth of his heart made Ling Mou very convinced. Although the little girl is not blessed to worship under you, but an excellent disciple of my Ling clan, Ling will be selected and sent to Tianshan to apprentice. ”

Fang Lang bowed his head and said, "Very good, very good." ”

An hour later, Fang Lang walked out of the Wanyu Stone Workshop under Ling Han's wishes.

After talking for an hour, Fang Lang and Ling Han reached a consensus.

Fang Lang became the chief honorary stone connoisseur of Wanyu Stone Fang, and in the future, the fifty-eight stone connoisseurs of Shifang were all under his command.

After that, if there is a divine stone fairy stone into the warehouse, it will be identified by Fang Lang before leaving the warehouse.

And every year's purchase, the first batch of immortal stones, Wanyu Shifang will be provided to the Tianshan faction for free, no matter how valuable it is.

Originally, Ling Han meant to let him put on a name, but Fang Lang insisted on personally inspecting each batch of immortal stones.

This was done to prevent any more stones containing a certain powerful spiritual consciousness from flowing into his Eastern Blessed Realm.

If this kind of thing appears again in the future, see one and receive another, and leave no trouble.

In short, until our wave completes the hundred-year mission, you will all stay aside for me, and don't think about reincarnation.

Fang Lang personally took action to appraise the stone, and Linghan naturally couldn't ask for it, so he thanked him again and again.

In Wanyu Stone Fang, 100% of the treasures will be opened, and they will stay to open them by themselves.

And some others who can't be sure that they will be opened will be put into the stone shop for sale.

The selling price is also based on the data given by the stone appraiser, and then the price is reasonable.

Now Fang Lang is working tirelessly and is willing to take his stone workshop to learn the treasure of the stone, which is equivalent to taking their family to fly.

In this regard, Linghan was naturally overjoyed.

On Fang Lang's side, he was very sure that once this Spirit Clan got involved with him, they would be inseparable from him.

This is a big opportunity.

And it's right to be inseparable.

In the future, everyone will share weal and woe.

How wonderful.

After getting the Wanyu Stone Fang, the next step is to get the eight families of Danfang.

He is not going to visit these eight families one by one, and when he returns to Tianshan, he is waiting for them to come and embrace him.

In addition, this famous family in the Dongfu region, he plans to accept them one by one.

However, this is only the first step in his 100-year plan.

Walking on the street, in order to avoid appearance causing riots.

He was very interested in buying another mask, and this time he changed it to the mask of the Holy Son.

Passing by the first floor pavilion, Fang Lang stopped.

This pavilion is the most famous immortal pavilion in Baili Medicine Workshop, and it is called the heavenly man.

Poetic.

And it is said that the immortal elixir in it is the top of the Dongfu Holy Domain.

Passing through this place, you can't miss it.

Now he is only cultivating at the peak of the opening vein, and he has not yet reached the Imperial Sky Valley, and he can't only absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

On the top of the Tianshan Mountains, eating the spirit fruits sent by Ming'er and Cheng'er every day has long been boring.

It's time to open the meat.

And even if you don't want to quit it, there's no need to quit this appetite.

People who come here and even have a problem cultivating.

Don't have some fun.

It's really going crazy.

When I go back, I have to ask Cheng'er to hire a few celebrity chefs to Tianshan.

Be his personal chef.

You can taste delicious food every day, which is very good.

Walking into the sky, Fang Lang went straight to the top.

There are a total of 12 floors in this heavenly pavilion, and each floor covers an area of kilometers.

What a spectacular statement.

And this top layer is the layer of vassal elegance.

It is said that many literati and writers recite poems every day.

You can go and see for a long time.

On the twelfth floor, each guest seat is covered by a beautiful screen.

The large area in the middle was a place where literati exchanged.

Fang Lang chose one to sit down.

When he started ordering, the attendants here were a little blindsided.

"Fifty Immortal Dishes Order?"

"Have you finished eating?"

Fang Lang threw away the menu and said, "If I can't finish eating, I'll pack it and leave, bring it back to my good apprentices who are waiting to be fed to taste, go quickly." ”

"Yes, Immortal Chief, you wait. ”

The little guy retreated, and Fang Lang tasted the fairy tea by himself.

This heavenly person is really good, the environment is elegant, the layout is meticulous and atmospheric.

The seat is exquisite, and even this tea is a top-notch flower tea, which contains spiritual power, and it is refreshing to drink.

While Fang Lang was drinking tea, a group of literati monks were chanting poems in the pavilion.

The place where the poems are recited, facing the Baili Medicine Workshop, has a wide field of vision.

At this time, it is dusk, and the sky is flushed, which has a unique flavor.

crane crane crane,

A crane flies over the clouds at dusk.

The white crane is gone,

This place is empty of heavenly people.

"Brother Huang, good poetry, good poetry. ”

Everyone praised and admired.

And Fang Lang, who was tasting tea, felt that it didn't seem to be quite right, it didn't seem to be the inner taste...

Although he really didn't understand the poetry.

But this poem doesn't seem to be very good, right, a few blind nonsense, it's also a good poem?

At this time, another person stood up: "There is also a poem here, which has been treasured for many years." Today I will be ugly. ”

"Brother Lai, please. ”

Chant

Something chirping, coming from the east and a tie in the west.

Could it be that the cicada sings, and the spring goes to summer without leaving a name.

"Good poetry, good poetry, good rhyme. ”

"It's so meaningful, especially the three words that don't leave a name, which simply speaks the common aspiration of my generation of immortal cultivators who do not seek fame and fortune. ”

The crowd applauded again.

And Fang Lang .....

I almost didn't choke on the flower tea.

Why is this also called poetry?

People in this world are all illiterate.

Sighing, Fang Lang decided not to be serious anymore, just listen to it as a pleasure.

Fang Lang didn't care.

But one of them smiled through the screen.

"It's so clumsy, I'm embarrassed to take out my hand, and I'm not afraid to laugh and be generous. ”

"Who is it! What kind of monk is he who hides his head and tail? ”

Several literary friends were angry, pointing to the place where the voice came from, and shouted angrily.

Walking out of the screen, a man walked out shaking a folding fan.

The man's eyebrows were radiant, and his blue robe contained a faint aura, which made him even more handsome.

Look at this person's popularity.

Fang Lang was separated by the screen, and his eyes were open.

[Zuo Xinyun, in the early stage of cultivating as a Taoist god realm, talent: water, soil, fire and spirit root, 70 points for character, 0 points for loyalty, 55 points for luck, experience: young master of Tianji Pavilion....]

"Huh?"

"Tianji Pavilion?"

Searching for memories, Fang Lang quickly remembered this Tianji Pavilion.