Text Chapter 599 The Ultimate Goal
The Lord of the Wooden City is also an old "wood" that has lived for tens of millions of years, even if he has grown an elm head before, but after so many years of tempering, the brain has still been tempered, so how could he let Zhang Zhe make an oath at this time, his little life is in the hands of others, and people want to kill themselves anytime and anywhere, so what if they swear their hearts?
"This ...... , sir. Seeing that Zhang Philosopher liked to call himself a master, the Lord of Mucheng called Zhang Philosopher like this: "Do you mean to let me persuade them to vote for your disciple......?" I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. ”
"I can take them back to the Immortal Realm, isn't this condition enough?" Zhang Philosophy asked.
The Wood City Lord shook his head and said, "Master, if you simply take them back to the Immortal Realm, of course this is a good thing, they are naturally willing, but you asked them all to plant the Soul Locking Spell and the Ghost Slave Contract, I am afraid that none of them are willing, what is the cultivation of immortals? Isn't it just that you want to be free? Alas, ....... Speaking of this, he remembered that he had lost his free body, and his heart felt a sadness.
Zhang Zhezhi naturally knew what the Mu City Lord was thinking, so he smiled and said: "Old Mu, don't think about it too much, isn't it just a soul locking spell? ”
The Lord of Mucheng said in his heart: What can you do if you don't worry, it's already like this. He was helpless in his heart, but he couldn't say it in his mouth, so he said, "Master, what should I do next?"
Zhang Zhe smiled: "Wait until I withdraw from your sea of knowledge first, let's sit down and discuss slowly." As he spoke, his divine thoughts moved, and his divine consciousness and divine thoughts withdrew from the sea of consciousness of the wooden city lord at the same time and returned to his body.
The wooden city lord waited for Zhang Zhe's divine consciousness and divine thoughts to withdraw from his sea of knowledge, and after first mourning and complaining to himself for a while, he withdrew from his sea of consciousness in frustration. When he withdrew his divine thoughts from the sea of knowledge, he saw that the surrounding environment had changed, and he was not in the little fairy realm, so he couldn't help but be surprised, and after looking around, he said to Zhang Philosophy: "Master, where is it at this time?"
He could feel that this was not a complete world, and the laws of heaven and earth were not complete, so he concluded that this was a small world, as for how he got in, he couldn't figure it out, but this small world was able to allow himself to be an immortal cultivated by a heavenly immortal here, and he was not suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth here, so he concluded that this small world must be a treasure in the hands of Zhang Zhizhi, if it was a small world without a realm master, it would definitely suppress or reject himself.
"Where is this ordinary immortal treasure? This is a top-level immortal treasure. The Lord of the Wood City secretly said in his heart, he was simply salivating for this immortal treasure, but it was a pity that he was so envious or jealous now.
"Master, this is in your Immortal Treasure?" asked the Wood City Lord as he looked at his surroundings.
Zhang Zhe smiled: "Yes, it's okay here, right? With this small world, are you still afraid that you won't be able to go back to the fairy world?"
The Wood City Lord nodded and said: "That's nature, with this immortal treasure, it is naturally easy to take us back to the immortal world, and at the same time, with this immortal treasure, you fly."
There is no doubt about the ascension, no matter how many thunderstorms there are, it will not be enough to fill this immortal treasure. ”
Zhang Zhe smiled: "It's good that you know, okay, let's not stand here and talk about it, go back to your City Lord's Mansion and talk slowly." As he spoke, he played a trick, and then with a movement of his mind, he sent himself and the Wood City Lord, Cui Teng and Feng Qingyao back to the City Lord's Mansion in the Little Immortal Realm.
The four of them sat down again, and at this time, the positions of the four people changed, Zhang Zhe sat on the main seat, and the three of the Mu City Lord sat under him. There is no way, the identity of the master and slave has been decided, and they can't be dissatisfied with anything.
Zhang Zhezhi took out his tea set and tea leaves, and just as he was about to make tea, the Lord of Mu City stood up and said with a smile: "Master, how can you still let you make tea when you come to me, or I'll come." ”
"Let's come, I like to make tea, come on, sit down here, let's talk while drinking tea. Zhang Philosophy also greeted Cui Teng and Feng Qingyao. The two of them were already familiar with Zhang Zhezhi, and knowing his character, they were not polite, got up and sat down in front of the tea table.
Seeing that Cui Teng and the others naturally sat in front of the tea table, the master of Mucheng knew that what Zhang Zhe said was not a kind word, he really liked to make tea and drink tea, so he also sat down in front of the tea table, and then shook his hand, took out a tea can, and said: "Master, you taste my tea, what kind of background am I, Cui Xianyou must have told you, so I still have some experience in cultivating tea." As he spoke, he gently placed the teapot in front of Zhang Zhe.
Zhang Zhezhi is also very happy, he hasn't tasted the taste of immortal tea yet, with Cui Teng and Feng Qingyao for so long, neither of them is a tea lover, naturally there is no immortal tea for him to taste, this time the wooden city lord took out the immortal tea, naturally he wants to taste it well.
"Come on, come on, Lao Mu, or you come to make tea, this immortal tea must be different from my mortal tea, there must be a difference, so you still come, let me observe and learn it." Zhang Zhe said, and gave up his seat to the Lord of the Wood City.
The Lord of the Wooden City sat down on the chair and said with a smile: "Actually, the brewing method of this immortal tea is no different from that of mortal tea, but the water and fire used are different, and it is not impossible to brew it with the water and fire of the mortal world, but the essence of this tea can only be brewed out of one-tenth and two, and at the same time, the taste of this tea and the fragrance of tea are very different." ”
As he spoke, he took out a tandoor, then made a flame, lit the charcoal in the tandoor, and put a clay pot on the clay oven, and then took out a jade bottle, poured the water inside into the clay pot, and said: "This water is taken from the water vein under the fairy crystal vein, the fairy energy in the water is rich, and the extraordinary will not make the fairy energy in the tea loss, and there is also a gain effect." ”
Zhang Philosophy likes to drink tea, so he is naturally interested in the utensils used by the lord of Mucheng, so he smiled and said: "Lao Mu, there are such utensils to help me prepare more, there are many of my teachers and friends who love tea, you can get more for me, and I will send them to each family after I go back." At this time, what he was thinking in his heart was that when he returned to the Yuanji Sect, he would take these utensils and immortal tea and have a good time with Lan Qingxian.
The wooden city lord smiled: "If the master wants it, I will definitely prepare more for you, but the tip of the incense in my jar is only these, only."
Give half to you, if it is ordinary fairy tea, I still have a lot of it, and it is no problem for you to get seventy or eighty thousand catties for you. ”
Seeing that the Mu City Lord was so eye-catching, Zhang Zhezhi was naturally very satisfied, so he smiled and said: "I keep your fragrant tree for myself, I will give away those ordinary fairy teas, they are all a bunch of illiterate guys, and it is a waste to give them too good." ”
While speaking, the city lord of Mu had already brewed the fairy tea, poured a cup for each of the three Zhang Philosopher, and also poured a cup for himself, and then made a gesture to invite tea, and said with a smile: "Master, Cui Xianyou, Wind Fairy, taste it together." ”
Zhang Zhezhi picked up the tea, first smelled the fragrance of the tea, and then slowly drank the tea. As soon as the tea entered his mouth, a fragrance filled the cavity, and when the tea fell into his abdomen, a stream of immortal yuan escaped into his limbs, making him feel refreshed all over his body, and he couldn't help but close his eyes to feel the feeling of fluttering immortals.
Cui Teng and Feng Qingyao are both immortal bodies, and they don't feel anything about the little immortal yuan in this immortal tea, it's just that the taste of the tea is better, so they don't feel anything.
"Good tea. Zhang Zhezhi opened his eyes and admired. After taking this sip of immortal tea, he felt that this immortal tea had great benefits for transforming his body. He had been using the immortal yuan to transform his body a few days ago, although the effect was good, but he had to endure great pain in the process, and although the effect of this immortal tea was far less than the effect of cultivating the method, it would not bring him any pain, and he felt extremely comfortable. Therefore, he felt that although the effect of transforming the body was not great, it could be accumulated into a lot, and if he drank it for a long time, his body could also achieve the purpose of transformation.
"How much tea do you have?" Zhang Philosophy asked the Wood City Lord.
The city lord said: "I still have about four thousand catties in this jar, that's all, if you want to cultivate another batch, you will have to wait until two hundred years later, and now the growth period of tea has grown." ”
Zhang Zhe rubbed his hands and smiled: "Don't say anything else, put half of it on me first, lest you forget it for a while." ”
The Wood City Lord smiled: "Okay, I'll pretend to be you." As he spoke, he took out an empty clay pot, shook it in his hand, and put it in Zhang Zhezhi's hand, and said with a smile: "Master, give you three thousand catties." Then he took out a storage bag and pushed it in front of him: "Master, this is the 80,000-year-old ordinary immortal tea, you are still a mortal, this tea is also very good for bathing, if you can persist for hundreds of years, you may be able to transform your body into the realm of human immortals, of course, this is only for your body, as for cultivation, you have to ascend before you can improve." ”
Zhang Philosopher picked up the clay pot, opened it and looked at it, and then received the storage ring along with the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Brew a few more cups to drink." ”
After drinking the five teas, the Wood City Lord asked: "Master, what are you going to do with those immortal friends in the Immortal City?" If they are persuaded one by one, I am afraid it will be difficult, if they have a desire to peep at the immortal treasure of the master, a few of us are also invincible with two fists and four hands." ”
Zhang Zhezhi smiled: "This is simple, we have a lot of time, and we can solve it one by one." ”
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