The old branch secretary was very supportive of Zhao Yuan's leasing of the mountain to engage in the planting base of Chinese medicinal materials, and immediately convened the village committee to discuss, and everyone was also very supportive, and soon went through the formalities and signed a mountain rental agreement with Zhao Yuan.

After the incident, Zhao Shiquan invited with a smile: "Everyone come to my house for a drink at noon!"

The old branch secretary took the cigarette handed by Zhao Shiquan and said: "You have to get it! Your kid has raised a good baby, and he doesn't forget to take the people of our village to get rich together, what a good boy!"

Several other people in the village committee were also praising Zhao Yuan, and they were embarrassed to praise Zhao Yuan.

After the matter of renting the mountain was settled, Zhao Shiquan led Zhao Yuan to the broken temple in the village.

Since the death of the old Taoist priest, no one lives in the ruined temple, but the people in the village still often come to worship incense and help clean and maintain, so the place is still very clean and not dilapidated and barren.

The tomb of the old Taoist priest was behind the broken temple, and Zhao Yuan went to give him incense and burn money, and worshipped.

The white cat originally came with him, but when he was burning incense and money, he ran to the main hall of the ruined temple with a smoke.

Zhao Yuan's heart moved, whenever the white cat had abnormal behavior, something would happen. Could it be that there is a treasure hidden in this broken temple?

After burning the money paper and worshipping, Zhao Yuan walked into the main hall of the broken temple along the route that the white cat ran before.

The ruined temple was enshrined in a mountain god, and Zhao Yuan glanced at it and withdrew his gaze from it.

This mountain god statue is an ordinary clay statue, and there is no Qi, so it cannot be a treasure.

"Xiaobai, where are you?" Zhao Yuan shouted as he turned on the Qi Observation Technique to look around.

"Meow. A cat meow came from above his head, and Zhao Yuan looked up to see that the white cat was lying on the beam of the broken temple.

"Huh?"

Zhao Yuan, who had turned on the Qi Observation Technique, saw at a glance that this beam was extraordinary!

The beam, which looked black and had nothing special, was shrouded in a thick layer of qi. And this Qi is also full of wood gas. It's just that this wood qi is a little different from the wood qi that Zhao Yuan has usually seen, exuding a powerful might!

There is no doubt that this beam in the broken temple is a treasure! And from the fact that the white cat is lying on it and refuses to come down, it is clear that this treasure is definitely not simple.

"What the hell is this beam?" Zhao Yuan's heart was full of questions, and he wanted to go up and check it out, but his father followed him into the broken temple again, making him not easy to act.

Fortunately, the information leaf did not disappoint Zhao Yuan, and showed a line of introduction: "The best lightning strike wood! Three hundred years ago, there was a snake entangled in the jujube tree, wanting to fade the body of the beast into essence, attracting thunder. In the end, the snake was killed, and the spirit breath was trapped in the jujube wood, and when the jujube wood was scorched by lightning, it absorbed a lot of heavenly thunder breath. After a hundred years of fusion, the snake spirit breath and the heavenly thunder breath have turned into the best lightning strike wood, which has the effect of subduing demons and destroying demons, and is an excellent material for making offensive magic weapons!"

"My good girl, what a good baby!" Zhao Yuan's saliva was about to come down.

It's an excellent material for making offensive magic weapons! It has both a spirit aura and a heavenly thunder aura, which is unimaginable!

After finding an excuse and taking his father away, Zhao Yuan hugged the pillar on the side and climbed up quickly. As soon as his hand touched the lightning strike wood, he immediately felt a tingling pain, and he knew that it was the heavenly thunder aura that remained in the wood.

Without hesitation under great joy, Zhao Yuan immediately opened the ring and sucked the lightning wood into the ring space.

The white cat lying on the beam suddenly lost its footing and immediately fell to the ground. It raised its head and shouted at Zhao Yuan with dissatisfaction, as if accusing him of having good things that cannot be swallowed alone.

Zhao Yuan had to say: "Don't scream, when I go back, I'll make you a nest with this lightning strike wood, it's okay, right?"

Only then did the white cat stop calling, and his face was satisfied.

Zhao Yuan shook his head helplessly, and sighed secretly: "This little guy is really getting more and more thieves." ”

Walking out of the broken temple, Zhao Yuan glanced back, and felt that he had just taken away the lightning strike wood, which seemed to be a little bad, why did he have to do something to give this broken temple and the deceased Taoist priest some returns, right?

Thinking of this, he went to the village committee to find the village party secretary and proposed to repair the broken temple.

On this matter, the village party secretary is quite supportive!

The ruined temple is the spiritual pillar of the village, and although it is dilapidated, everyone still often goes to the incense to pray for blessings. If it can be repaired properly, it will definitely be a good thing for the villagers.

After returning home, Zhao Yuan told his father about this decision again, and took out a bank card for him: "In this card, there is about one million deposits......

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Shiquan's trembling exclamation: "How ...... How much does it cost?"

"About a million. Zhao Yuan replied.

"So much?" Zhao Shiquan felt a little out of breath, he had never seen so much money. For a moment, he felt that the bank card in his hand seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds. It took a few deep breaths to calm down a little. "It's just a dilapidated temple, you don't need so much money, right?"

Zhao Yuan explained: "In addition to the money for repairing the broken temple, there is also the money for renting the mountain and the money for building a Chinese herbal medicine planting base, and the rest is kept for the salaries of employees. If you don't have enough money, you can call me and I will transfer you money in time. ”

"I see, okay, I see. Zhao Shiquan nodded and accepted the bank card.

Immediately afterwards, the father and son began to discuss the construction of the Chinese herbal medicine planting base. After about ten minutes, a commotion was heard into the house.

"I heard that Brother Yuan is back, where are the people?"

"Brother Yuan, come out and help!"

"Someone is injured, Brother Yuan, you are studying medicine, come and help take a look!"

Zhao Yuan and Zhao Shiquan immediately stopped talking, got up and walked out of the house, and saw a group of people carrying an injured person and rushing into the courtyard.

The wounded's eyes were closed, his body was covered in blood, and he could not see life or death.

Zhao Yuan recognized it at a glance, this injured person was Feng Ming from their village, he was about the same age as him, he had not studied for a long time, he was working in the county town, and it seemed that he was also taking advantage of the New Year's Day holiday to go home to visit relatives, I don't know what was going on, he was actually injured!

As soon as the group entered the courtyard, an unfamiliar face followed in, shouting: "What are you carrying the wounded here? As I said, we should send him to a regular hospital at the bottom of the mountain for surgery! His injuries are very serious, and if he is not operated on as soon as possible, his life will be in danger!"