After listening to Tang Wenji, Feng Jun asked thoughtfully, "How do I think ... I might be used?"

Maoshan was worried about others coveting his wealth. While spreading his words, he must definitely promote his own strength of Hongdao.

It's not that Feng underestimated Maoshan. Those Taoists are really weak chickens. In layman's terms, there is no one who can fight.

Not to mention Feng Jun's innate master, just talk about strength, it is estimated that no one can beat Gazi.

As for speaking technique? Maoshan really needs that strength, and he doesn't need to ask Luohua Manor to take things from the storage implement.

Tang Wenji was not embarrassed when he heard this, but nodded with a grin, "We do have this consideration, but it is also good for the seniors ... You like to collect all kinds of Taoist classics, why is this not an opportunity?"

There was nothing wrong with this, and Feng Jun couldn't help but think of Zhuang Haoyun-this guy couldn't help but red eyes hot when he saw Maoshan opening the treasure chest, and even invited himself to go to his hometown quietly.

Everyone is willing to do this kind of thing that violates the ancestors taboo, not to mention those who intend to revitalize the school.

In the age of the last law, the broken Dao law of the Heavenly Dao is not obvious. This is a problem that everyone faces-of course, the exception is someone who has opened the link.

Feng Jun nodded, "Well, you convinced me, but I want to emphasize one point, don't make it well known ... I'm not afraid of those troubles, but no one likes troubles, after all, I have to practice."

"This is of course," Tang Wenji nodded with a smile, and then spoke proudly, "I am not afraid of trouble in Maoshan, I am willing to discuss it with us, Maoshan does not mind pointing out the maze for them, otherwise ... really as my Maoshan inherited for thousands of years Is it fake? "

Feng Jun nodded slightly when he heard the words, "It's good if you can think like this."

Tang Wenji and Ma Daochang were sent away from the forefoot, and Zhuang Haoyun came back.

Because Feng Jun could not be separated, he did not go to Pingyang, but Zhuang Haoyun couldn't wait. He returned to his hometown a week ago.

The treatment cost of his son Zhuang Zesheng was paid in the early 60 million yuan, and the cost of resting at Luohua Manor for three months later was also due to his boldness to steal the ancestral card from Maoshan.

Normally, he didn't need to be so anxious, but Zhuang Haoyun didn't look at it that way, even if he couldn't find anything shocking in the cave, but as long as he could make Feng Jun happy, would he ... also be able to stay in the bamboo forest for two days?

Because he met Yang Yuxin and witnessed the matter of Maoshan, he already knew very well how the bamboo forest of Luohua Manor existed.

The son was lucky to go in to recuperate his body. This is a great thing, but Zhuang Haoyun wondered: With such a great opportunity, I can try to fight for more.

Dissatisfaction is one of the driving forces behind human progress. President Zhuang, as a successful businessman, is particularly evident at this point.

In fact, he also just needs it. He is already middle-aged and is declining in all aspects, especially his wife, who is not very well. In recent years, because of his son ’s condition, his physical condition has become particularly bad ... It also needs rest.

Because the wife's mouth is big, he just has to make up his mind about this matter. Men, there is no need to tell the family during the struggle. If the result is fruitful, just let the family enjoy it.

This time he brought a lot of things, but also old things, stone axe, husk, hemp rope, oil lamp, rusty arrow, and even a wooden bucket for water.

But unfortunately, Feng Jun didn't look at the things in sight, which is the oil lamp ... barely an antique.

There was a roll of leather, and Feng Jun felt a touch of vicissitudes from above, and it didn't expand much, it was a square size.

Then a very sad reminder happened, because too long ago, the piece of leather shattered ...

Feng Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "Zhuang Zhuang, you can't get anything from me ... Seriously, the stone lock is missing two pieces. Even if you find the two stones, they are stronger than these things."

"I also want to find those two stones," Zhuang Haoyun looked depressed. "But I can't find it. The stone room has been open for more than 40 years. Those stones ... who knows where to go."

Feng Jun was a little skeptical. This guy might not hold the two stones in his hand and wanted to catch his appetite, but when he heard this, he could only smile bitterly-also, in the mountains, who cares about the two? A stone?

However, Zhuang Haoyun guessed his suspicion. After so many years in the society, if he didn't even have this logic of thinking, he would have been swallowed by people with bones and bones-Feng Jun would leave him thinking this way.

But he could n’t say it clearly, so he could only say, “What I think is that the two stones should not have been left too far, probably around, the master can feel the shame, you go, It might be easy to find. "

Feng Jun's heart moved slightly, and then shook his head sullenly, "Forget it, I am also purely curious about this stone lock. What can I do if I have it together? Seriously, it is your ancestral cave.

Zhuang Haoyun's eyes turned and he tried to say, "In fact, there are still some things in the cave, but the goal is too large, I really can't take it out ... Master, don't laugh, really dare not take it."

Seeing Feng Jun still laughing, the smile was a little deep and unpredictable, and Zhuang Haoyun's heart was flat, "So let's say, there is a big tripod ... This is a ceremonial offering to ancestors, how dare I take it out?"

"Dading?" Feng Jun raised his eyebrows, not to mention, this kind of thing is not only long-lasting, but also likely to be famous.

Of course, it is normal for Zhuang to dare not take this thing out.

Feng Jun finally shook his head, "Forget it, you don't want to offend your ancestors, and I don't want to be rude to the deceased."

"Don't," Zhuang Haoyun was anxious. "If that big tripod is really famous, I can build a silver tripod or even a golden tripod to replace it. Isn't the thing left on the ancestor for the younger generation to use? I am worried ... That tripod is not famous. "

He really is not afraid to steal it. What he is worried about is that after stealing, this thing can not help the dealer, then he is really a villain.

Although Feng Jun is curious about the tripod, he really has no time to go to Pingyang at present-the key is that he does n’t like the feeling of sneaking, so he can only pretend to be indifferent, "It ’s your business if you take it or not. . "

He still has other things to do. The classics he got from Maoshan, especially the classics about Fu Lu, still have a lot of inspiration for him. At least Gan Linfu, who hasn't made a breakthrough, already has a glance.

It took another three days for Zheng Yang to start raining. In fact, it was normal to snow during this season, but the previous ten days were full of bright sunshine and the surface temperature was extremely high. Even if it is raining now, the temperature is not much lower.

In this lingering winter rain, under a pine tree, Feng Junchang laughed, stood up, shook his hand and hit a Fulu, pinched a recipe in his hand, "Go!"

With this sound, the fulu suddenly turned into a cloud of hundreds of feet in size, about a hundred meters from the ground, and then, a more dense rain fell from the sky.

Yusi fell to the ground, and the already-yellow grass had grown like crazy with hormones.

There are dozens of trees in this hundred-foot square, which had already withered in the winter, but the branches shuddered, and the buds could be seen vaguely as if to greet spring.

This Ganlin Fu is really good enough to grow anti-season vegetables ...

However, it was still not perfect, and Feng Jun began to think again, "It can only be used on rainy days ... can't it be considered as a real charm?"

After another three days, he finally produced the Gan Lin Fu that was not affected by the weather, and couldn't help jumping high, "Success."

Not to blame him for being so happy, Gan Linfu's success is equivalent to opening a new source of wealth in the mobile phone plane.

In fact, he was thinking about Gan Linfu at the beginning of the mobile phone plane, but later it was really impossible to draw, so he turned to other things, such as fine blood amulet or something.

Strictly speaking, the use effect of Gan Lin Fu is not as stable as that of Ling Zhi Array, but the scope of Ling Zhi Array is smaller, and Gan Lin Fu can be used in a large range. Although the use time is not too long, the effect per unit time is worse than that of Ling Zhi. The formation is stronger.

Simply put, the Lingzhi array is used by lazy people in farming, but it can cultivate a high-quality elixir-stability.

Gan Linfu is also used by lazy people ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ can not grow too good things, but the planting area is large, especially things like Linggu, use it when heading and tillering, the effect is leveraged.

Compared to Lingzhizheng, Gan Linfu is much cheaper, but this thing is a one-time item. It may take several pieces for a harvest, but ... it is cheaper, the biggest.

The real farming master should use "little cloud rain technique", "big cloud rain technique", "deworming technique" and other techniques to plant the spirit field, which is not as stable as the spirit planting array, but it is much stronger than Gan Linfu.

However, in the Zhige Mountain area, the Lingzhi Formation does not need to be considered-this formation method requires Spiritstone Drive.

Feng Jun can set up a spiritual plantation, kind of genius and treasure, for his own use, no one will say anything gossip, but if he wants to promote it, it is absolutely impossible, ordinary people are not qualified to contact Spirit Stone.

It is impossible to farm the fields by technique. They are all mortals. Who knows this?

If you use Ganlin Rune, it will be different. Xianfan is different, but no one stipulates that mortals cannot use Xianren Runge.

To put it bluntly, this is to play a sideline ball. Feng Jun sells some Xianjia Fulu to let the local villagers plant some spiritual plants.

It is not a high-level spiritual plant, it is Lingmiling Valley and the like, and most of them are only Yalinggu Yalingmi, but it can guarantee that these villagers will return to the capital-this is an operation method of winning by quantity.

As for whether these Lingzhi are sold to him, it really doesn't matter. If he sells Fulu, he can make money already.

Of course, if he could recycle these spiritual plants, it would be even better. He could make money twice, why do he earn it again?

In short, with Gan Linfu, he can concentrate on farming in Zhige Mountain.

(Updated to, there is another cute leader today, and Feng Xiao took notes, and will add it as soon as possible, in addition ... summon the monthly ticket.)