Chapter 487: Good Harvest
Seeing Pan Wanhan leave, Zheng Zheng also returned to Ling Quanfeng.
After entering his room, Zheng Zheng immediately laid down the ban, and then returned to the pagoda space.
He was holding a Qiankun ring in his hand, and his expression was full of excitement.
This Qiankun ring was taken back by him from the monk in Taiyin Mountain.
Zheng Zheng consumed several hours before breaking the ban on the ring and pouring out the contents of the ring.
The hall of "Bang Bang La" was suddenly full of jewels, shining brightly, and all kinds of items were piled up as high as a hill.
Damn, this guy is so rich.
After Zheng Zheng came back to his senses, he began to look for things among the piles of treasures.
Soon, two items fell into his hands, and they were the Kui Niu War Drum and the Thunder Beast Bone.
Hahaha, Zheng Zheng's heartfelt laughter came from the entire hall, the Yellow Emperor was a treasure, he didn't expect it to fall into his hands. Regardless of whether it is true or not, just from the previous battlefield table, the power is above the best spiritual weapon.
A drum sounded and severely injured more than ten monks above the middle stage of foundation building, if it weren't for the fact that he had a defensive light shield outside to resist at that time, and Pan Wanhan played a magic weapon, and there were all kinds of body protection magical powers inside, I am afraid that he would also be injured on the spot.
The only thing that made Zheng Zheng a little unhappy was that under the premise of not cultivating enough, if he wanted to sacrifice the power of the Kui Niu War Drum, he had to sacrifice the power of the Kui Niu War Drum, and at the cost of the best spirit stones on the drum, a drum sound would consume several top grade spirit stones.
Zheng Zheng was full of ambition and hung two things at the gate of the palace.
Then he began to pack up a bunch of sharp weapons, and obtained more than ten demon pills, most of which were built to build the foundation and cultivate above; two lower-grade spiritual weapons, one of which was a pair of gold maces, and a dragon gold bracelet; seven parts of materials above the fifth order, among which there was also a sixth-order spirit grass ebony spirit root, which was one of the important materials for refining the grass and returning the golden pill
Zheng Zhengxi diligently accepted all these things, and there were still hundreds of high-grade spirit stones and thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, including some qi refining materials, all of which were taken back unceremoniously. No wonder so many monks like to hunt and raid the dark war, this robbery is much faster than hard work.
How did he know that the monk who was robbed was the only son of the sect master of Taiyin Mountain. Otherwise, where are there so many treasures on the body.
After cleaning up the loot, Zheng Zheng came out of the pagoda space.
Finding that the sky was already bright, he went to find Yang Cheng and the steward.
Soon, the old man was found in the cellar.
When Yang Chenghe saw Zheng Zheng coming back, he couldn't help but say happily: "How is it, has the task been completed?"
Zheng Zheng shrugged his shoulders and said with an indifferent expression: "I don't know if the task will be successful." I'll ask back in a few days. ”
Yang Chenghe said: "Okay, since you're here, you should have already started preparing to work." ”
Zheng Zheng nodded and smiled: "That's natural, I still want to finish things as soon as possible and go back and cultivate well." ”
Yang Cheng and Yile smiled and said, "I know that you have this thought." Now that you are a disciple of Neifeng, and you are the deputy of the wine room, you have the right to allocate two helpers, you go and pick two of the miscellaneous disciples, and be your winemaking assistants. If you can train them, they will naturally fall into an easy place. ”
Zheng Zheng's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "There is such a good thing?"
Yang Chengle nodded and said, "Yes, you go to the Dining Palace and talk to the deacon." ”
Zheng Zheng ran over.
After a while, he led two young monks over.
The two of them looked listless, and they seemed to be a little sullen as they followed behind Zheng Zheng. Zheng Dashao doesn't care if you are happy or not, let you be unlucky and pick me up.
In fact, Zheng Zheng also understood why these two people were unhappy.
Just think about it, a miscellaneous disciple like this hopes to be able to hug the elephant's leg one day, but now it's good, not to mention that the popular peak halls of refining weapons and medicine refining can't go, and even the ordinary peak halls such as drawing talismans and formation diagrams have not landed, but have gone to the broken peak hall of brewing.
The future is bleak.
Zheng Zheng shouted a few times, and www.biquge.info the two of them started to prepare some materials according to his instructions.
And Zheng Zheng also began to officially brew fairy liquor. Because I studied with the bad old man for a while, although I don't dare to say how good it is, it is also in the middle of the rules, at least it will not go wrong.
In this way, Zheng Zheng took his two little apprentices to brew wine there during the day, and returned to his residence to cultivate the Qingtian Treasure Seal at night.
Two years have passed, and Zheng Zheng's life is very leisurely.
Originally, at the beginning, Wan Song and Lin Hai came to find trouble twice, which also embarrassed Zheng Zheng, but then the development of events surprised many people. Because of the problem between Luo Xu and Yan Yingxuan, Lingyun Sect finally tore his face and brazenly launched an offensive against the forces of Taiyin Mountain, destroying seventeen halls in one day.
Taiyin Mountain suffered such a huge loss, so it was naturally not to be outdone, and together with the Yangming Sect, it began to fight back brazenly, and also destroyed several halls of the Lingyun Sect. The two sides come and go, and the fight is not lively.
As the war continued to escalate, the pressure on Ling Shaofeng and Ling Xiufeng increased sharply, especially the former, who mobilized the entire peak disciples to refine all kinds of healing and healing pills day and night for the needs of the front line. Naturally, Wan Song and Lin Hai didn't have much time to take care of Zheng Zheng's matter.
Although the battle ahead is currently in a state of anxiety, Zheng Zheng is still a little worried in his heart.
These people are now eyeing the Lingyun Medicine Realm, so they will naturally not give up, and although there are signs of activity in the Ying Hall hidden behind, they have not officially stepped into the foreground, and if they really want to start a full-scale war, they are afraid that the sect will not be able to withstand the joint impact of multiple parties.
Moreover, Zheng Zheng faintly felt that Pan Wanhan had not finished his words, although the Old Ancestor Cave Mansion was tempting, but it had not yet made several sects crazy to such an extent, there must be some unknown secrets in it.
And at this moment in the battle, the attitude of the other major sect Divine Law Palace is quite critical.
Because no matter which side it falls, it will inevitably have an important impact on the immortal cultivation forces within the Feifeng Empire, and even play a subversive role.
It's just that the Divine Law Palace is like a 10,000-year-old turtle, and the envoy of the Lingyun Sect stepped through the threshold, but he didn't express his position, but he could make the law enforcement hall Baiyun Fei angry several times, but he was helpless. Zheng Zheng sometimes thinks about it, if it were himself, he would definitely sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and wait for the last bullet on both sides to shoot up, and then come out to clean up the mess, isn't it easier?
Ay.
Thinking of this, Zheng Zheng was a little worried.
Although Ling Shaofeng and those people were very indifferent to him, in the Lingyun Sect, he still received help from many people, and he still didn't want the sect to be ruined from the bottom of his heart. But how can a small foundation building monk help him?
Ay.
Zheng Zheng sighed, a little bored. Confess a few words to the disciples, carry a few bottles of immortal liquid wine, and come to the medicine realm. He planned to find the bad old man to taste it and see how his new wine tasted and how effective it was.
I borrowed the place casually and began to prepare for the middle stage of impact.