Zhang Zhezhi took out a jade plaque from the pile of things, engraved with the three characters Hun Jueling on the front and the two characters Yin Jue on the reverse. Why is it so familiar, and after thinking for a while, I remembered that when I was in the White Stone Palace, there was a Jindan ancestor who was killed by that old monster. He threw the jade plaque to Yunshan Lao Dao and said, "This guy was born in the Humble Mountains, and one of their Jindan ancestors fell in the White Stone Palace. ”

Yunshan Lao Dao looked at the jade plaque repeatedly, threw it back to Zhang Philosophy, and said, "Throw it away when you get outside the city tomorrow, this thing is not good on your body." ”

Zhang Philosopher replied and said, "I don't know how many Jindan Ancestors there are in this Hunt Mountains, if there is only one, this Muddy Ridge will soon be defeated." ”

"This is nothing unusual, in the world of cultivating immortals, if you don't advance, you will retreat. ”

The master and apprentice chatted while sharing the spoils of today's harvest. The iron staff, soft whip and flying sword of Yin Jue were returned to the old Dao of Yunshan, and some of the elixirs that helped the cultivation of the monks of the foundation were also given to the old Dao of Yunshan, and the rest of the messy things were all attributed to Zhang Zhizhi.

Originally, the old Taoist of Yunshan still wanted to give the soft whip and flying sword to Zhang Philosophy, but Zhang Philosophy felt that the old Taoist had too few means to kill the enemy, so he didn't want these magic weapons. He himself is not in a hurry to ask for so many magic weapons now, having the Tiger Killing Flying Sword is enough for him, and there are many magic weapons that he got from those foundation building monks in the White Stone Palace.

The two of them were busy until midnight, divided their things, and then went back to their rooms.

Back in the room, Zhang Zhezhi invited Gengliang out and handed over the Yin Soul Silk. Gengliang was very satisfied with this apprentice, patted him on the shoulder, and returned to the cloud flag.

A few days later, Yunshan Lao Dao went out of the city at the time he had made an appointment with Ge Teng, discussed with Ge Teng, and postponed the time to leave Xiaolan City for a month, because he and Zhang Zhezhi had to wait for their magic weapons to improve. In the past few days, he and Zhang Zhezhi have carefully studied, he wants to find a place to refine Yin Jue's Black Jiao Iron Staff, see if there is a way to upgrade it to a level, and then re-refine the five existing flying swords in his hand and Yin Jue's flying sword together, refine a set of flying swords, and then refine the white giant net and soft whip together, and see if there are any new changes.

With such a set of equipment, coupled with the shield that is being upgraded to the next level, and the cloud trail boots under his feet, Yunshan Lao Dao believes that even if he encounters a mid-level monk who builds the foundation, he will have the strength to fight, even if he can't beat it, it will not be a problem to escape. And Zhang Zhezhi also recognized his transformation plan, and at the same time recognized his concept of running if he couldn't beat it. Zhang Philosophy has always believed that only those who are alive are the last word.

This time the magic weapon transformation, Zhang Zhezhi suggested that Yunshan Lao Dao should not go to those big treasure buildings, it is best to find some underground refining masters for transformation, one is that the magic weapons in the hands are not well exposed too much, and the other is that the refiners of those treasure buildings have been stylized and lack innovation, and most of those underground refiners are some strange talents, who can add a lot of incredible poisonous means to the magic weapons, only in this way can the magic weapons have an unexpected killing effect.

Yunshan Lao Dao also agreed with Zhang Zhizhi's suggestion, but where those refining masters in Xiaolan City were, neither of them knew.

Peng Wu made a fortune half a month ago, which spread in his circle, and he was lucky to meet an immortal master, and he shot a spar. With this piece of spar, Peng Wu can easily enjoy it for a few years, but Peng Wu has one good thing, that is, he can still keep his post after making a fortune, and God always favors hard-working people.

The sun was very sunny, and after standing all morning, Peng Wu couldn't stand it, and just found a place to sit in the shade, someone patted him on the shoulder, and then someone said: "Peng Wu, do you have a business?"

Peng Wu looked back and saw that it was actually the little immortal master half a month ago, he jumped up in surprise, bowed down and saluted: "Immortal master, you old man is good." ”

The person who came was Zhang Zhezhi, he pondered it for a few days, and the most familiar person in Lancheng this night was Peng Wu, so he discussed it with Yunshan Lao Dao, and brought all the magic weapons that needed to be transformed by him, and then went to Peng Wu and asked him to help introduce a refining master.

Yun Shan Lao Dao believed in his apprentice very much, and even believed in himself, especially in terms of insidious and cunning, he felt that he was far inferior to his apprentice. Since you want to transform the magic weapon into a poisonous magic weapon that can not only fight head-on, but also suddenly yin people, then letting your apprentice go will definitely be several times stronger than going to yourself.

"You kid is very leisurely, you don't report to me these days, don't you dislike my silver burning hands?" In Zhang's philosophical thoughts, there is no class distinction, only a distinction of position, and this Peng Wu is neither his own subordinate nor his own horse, so everyone is equal, so he made a joke with him as soon as they met.

He thought it was just a joke, but Peng Wu was so scared that he almost lost his soul, and a cold sweat flowed down, this is the immortal master is dissatisfied with himself, too, people gave him a spade, and he didn't go for a few days, according to the reason, it is also appropriate to report every day.

With a plop, Peng Wu knelt on the ground, trembling and kowtowed: "The immortal master spares his life, the immortal master spares his life, the little one saw that the immortal master did not summon the small one in the past few days, and thought that the immortal master no longer used the small one, so he did not go to you to wait, and the immortal master forgave the sins." ”

A few colleagues who were chatting with Peng Wu saw him kneeling on the ground, and they also quickly knelt down, constantly kowtowing and begging for mercy, very afraid that Zhang Zhe would be angry and hurt the pond fish.

Zhang Zhezhi was just joking, but he didn't expect to scare people like this, he scratched his head a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Master, I'm just joking with you, you don't need to be so serious, right? Okay, get up, you coward." "How did he know how humble the life of a mortal is in this city where the monks walk openly, and it can be said that it is not much different from the ants crawling on the ground.

Peng Wu cautiously glanced up at Zhang Zhe, making sure that he was indeed joking just now, so he slowly straightened up, and said with a smile: "Immortal Master, you almost scared the little one to death." ”

Zhang Zhe said to the people who were kneeling on the ground: "Okay, get up." As he spoke, he took out two ingots of silver, more than twenty taels, and threw them to one of them, and continued: "These pieces of silver have given you a crushing shock. He didn't care about the surprised men, and said to Peng Wu: "You come with me, there are some things to ask you, it just so happens that I haven't had lunch, let's go together, I invite you, this doesn't scare you, right?"

It's not the first time Peng Wu has eaten with Zhang Philosophy, half a month ago, he followed Zhang Philosophy to eat a beautiful meal at the best restaurant in Xiaolan City, and he sat next to the immortal master to eat together, it was this meal that made him show off in front of his peers I don't know how many times.

"It's a small honor to be able to eat with you, Immortal Master, what do you want to eat, please be small. Peng Wu, who has silver on his body, is also confident enough, and can boldly invite Zhang Philosophy to dinner.

"Forget it, you can keep your little money to support your family. Zhang Zhe waved his hand, then pointed to a restaurant across the street and said, "That's it, let's go open a private room and talk while eating." ”

Looking for a person like Peng Wu who wanders around Xiaolan City every day is indeed right, Zhang Zhezhi learned from Peng Wu's mouth that everything on the surface of this Xiaolan City is controlled by Yunxiao Mountain, but this underground world is managed by a Jindan monk named Tan Killing God. Anyone who runs an underground trading place in Xiaolan City must pay homage to this god of killing.

And the underground refiners in Xiaolan City also have a loose organization, called the Wonder Club, which means whimsical ideas. There is no refiner who can enter this strange magic club who is not a ghost master in the refining industry. Of course, this Wonder Club also has to pay a few spars to the Killing God every month, otherwise the refiner of this Wonder Club will be driven out of Night Blue City, and if it is serious, it will disappear inexplicably.

As Peng Wu, he can't directly contact the Qisi Society, and Peng Wu can only contact the Qisi Society through the head of their industry, and Peng Wu's guild is called the Guild of the Way, as the name suggests, anyone who is engaged in the business of guiding the way in Xiaolan City is under the jurisdiction of this guild.

After listening to Peng Wu's explanation of these unknown things in Xiaolan City, Zhang Zhe took out eleven spars, put them in front of Peng Wu, and said, "Ten spars are for you to be the head, and one is yours." ”

Peng Wu didn't expect that Zhang Zhezhi would give him another spar, which made him overjoyed, you know, this spar was obtained without anyone knowing, so there is no need to pay 20% of the guild dues. He got up and made a big salute to Zhang Philosopher, then carefully put a spar into his arms, and returned the five spars to Zhang Philosopher, saying: "Immortal Master, please ask our head to help, five spars are enough, and if there are more, it will make our head have thoughts that we shouldn't have." ”

Zhang Philosopher laughed, put away the five spars, and said with a smile: "You are very good, you know what to take and what not to take." In this way, when you go back today, I will tell you that I am looking for the best refiner in the underground world of Xiaolan City, and I must have that kind of ghostly refiner with wonderful ideas. I hope to see you tomorrow. ”

Peng Wu wrapped the five spars in a handkerchief, put them in his arms, and said, "Immortal Master, don't worry, this matter will be handled for you." ”

Zhang Philosopher waved his hand and said, "You go and get busy, I'll wait for you at the inn early tomorrow morning." I'll give you a transmission note, and when you arrive at the inn tomorrow morning, you will tear the transmission note, and I will know about it then. As he spoke, he took out a piece of rune paper, turned the true yuan, condensed a white light on his fingertips, and then made a few strokes on the rune paper, folded the rune paper into a triangle, and handed it to Peng Wu.

Peng Wu took the paper talisman, bowed goodbye to Zhang Philosopher, and then walked out quickly.

When Peng Wu walked away, Zhang Zhehu Si'er let it out and said, "Si'er, what do you want to eat? ”

Hu Si'er jumped on the stool opposite Zhang Zhizhi and said, "The things here are not delicious, the restaurant you took me to last time had the best things, or let's go there to eat." ”

Zhang Philosopher smiled: "No problem, as long as my beautiful and lovely Si'er is happy." ”