He immediately reached out to pick up what Shanhua had handed over. He didn't say much about it and directly put it into Tibet.
Shanhua was still puzzled and asked: "but, Lord Wen, those things can make some ordinary spiritual food at most. My ancestors have been eroded by the innate poison, and they are not long dead. "
"Do you know Lingshan?"
Wen Ping looked at Shan Hua's reply.
Shanhua shook his head.
Wen Ping continued: "since I don't understand, what should I say. Just like eating, it doesn't matter what side dishes are. The most important thing is the main course. It's good enough to turn anything into magic. "
Shanhua nodded as if he knew nothing.
Wen Ping had no choice but to smile. This guy didn't understand, "that's it. I'll pick it up at noon tomorrow. By the way, I'll let your young master take 10 pieces of white crystals with me. I'll pay and deliver them at the same time
Shanhua quickly nodded and was about to leave with his fist clasped, "Mm-hmm. Lord Wen, I'll definitely take your words with me. "
As soon as Shanhua left, Wen Ping asked the system silently in his heart, "system, how many meals can I do with my little wood?"
"If it's used to remove the poison from the tombs, eight bowls."
"So little?"
He has eight trees. There are one or two hundred leaves, not to mention thick leaves?
"This is just my answer. As for the actual result, the host can get as many as he wants."
"Well, I see."
Seeing that the system can't find anything here, Wen Ping came to the back of Yunlan mountain and was ready to pick the leaves of Jianmu. As soon as Ling Yun saw Wen Ping coming, he immediately turned red and followed the ground.
"Lord Wen, please let me go." Lingyun was able to pass through Xuanzhong, but she cut firewood and planted trees day and night. How could she bear it? The body can bear it, but the self-esteem inside can't.
Seeing this, Wen Ping laughed to himself.
Why should I have known that?
"It's not me who keeps you here. You trample on the fruits of red goal labor. When you go depends on it."
Of course, Wen Ping didn't really let red eye decide.
But - if it is red eye said, it must be to pull Ling Yun here, until Ling Yun died of old age. It's a tree that can't be dragged away for 300 years.
And this is what Wen Ping wants.
After hearing Wen Ping's reply, Chi Mu immediately raised Ling Yun with one hand and said, "go on working. It's only been less than a month. You can see Hei she ever complained."
Ling Yun couldn't say a word.
She hates it!
For 50 white crystals.
Catch up with his big demon, don't say, also let himself in prison.
When and when will this kind of tree be planted?
Ling Yun's bending Wen Ping didn't pay attention to it. He followed his red eyes to see the silent black mang. He immediately went to the tree, counted the leaves and picked 20 leaves.
Just picked one of them all.
Then Wenping came to the kitchen.
After a simple processing of all the things, they will be put back into the precepts for tomorrow.
……
When night falls, heaven and earth can't see far away, they can only see the foot and the top of their head. At the moment, the night of Yunlan mountain is particularly quiet. Except for the sound of insects, there is only the sound of walking from time to time.
There is also a wisp of wind, which makes the same sound as what it wants to take away from the forest.
At the end of the night, most of them finished today's practice. Because of the precedent of "dragon chopping sword" around the mountain, they all actively returned to the dormitory area early.
"Oh, it's changed again."
"Well, there are fierce beasts today, and the proving ground has changed."
"What's changed in the fierce animal proving ground?"
"An elder trial area has been added. I asked the patriarch today, but he didn't tell me anything about it."
……
There was a few comments.
Since it was the elder trial area, they didn't care any more. Zhao Qing stood in front of the fountain and said, "Lele, what about the patriarch?"
Yang Lele quickly answered, "it's like we're in the fierce animal testing ground. We can go directly. The Lord must know that I'm going to see Zhuxian."
Having said that, Yang Lele suddenly thought of Zhan Taiye, a new beginner.
I wanted to ask her to join me, but as soon as the idea came out, I was killed by myself. If you go to Zhan Taiye again, he doesn't know what Zhao Qing will do. He doesn't understand. Does he like her so much?
Can't she see that?
Why do you have to treat yourself as a brother and always fool yourself for no reason?
Can't you be gentle?
Alas!
Men are hard!
After Yang Lele sighed, he rushed to Zhao Yi and said, "younger martial brother, go and call elder Zhan Tai.""Well."
Zhao Yi nods and knows Yang Lele very well. She runs to Zhan Taiye's house and knocks on Zhan Taiye's door. Although he knew it very well, it was Zhan Taiqing Xuan who opened the door. When he saw Zhan Taiqing Xuan's cold eyes, Zhao Yi was surprised, and his words suddenly became hesitant.
"Elder, we are going to the viewing studio together now. Are you going with younger martial sister Zhan Tai?"
"The viewing room?"
"The suzerain is only open at night, not during the day."
"Oh? It's only in the training room open at night. I'm going to see what's different. "
Zhao Yi embarrassed smile, quickly explained, "no, elder, you misunderstood. The viewing room is not for practicing, but for going to the theatre. "
"Going to the theatre?"
When Zhan Taiqing Xuan heard this, he was about to close the door.
Tell her to go to the theatre?
Would her time be wasted here?
At the time of closing the door, she wanted to teach Zhao Yi a lesson. She didn't practice well in the evening. When she went to see a play, Yu Mo came over and said, "elder Zhan Tai, this play is different. I want to go too. Would you like to join me?"
"You're going, too?"
"Well."
"Since you're going, I'll go and have a look." She didn't think that a monk in Xuanzhong would really waste his time going to the theatre or practicing to do things like playing with things and losing his will.
In this way, everyone came to the viewing room.
But along the way, people looked at the Dragon chopping sword on their back. They were envious.
After arriving at the viewing room, Yang Lele was still the most active, "Lord, I want to be in the scene area for two hours."
"Me too!"
……
All the people are paying for their seats.
At this time, Wen Ping glanced at Zhan Tai's granddaughter Qingxuan and said, "elder Zhan Tai, I personally recommend an ordinary viewing area, 20 gold an hour."
"20 gold?"
20 gold. That's a lot.
Zhan Taiqing Xuan immediately asked Zhan Taiye to pay for it, and then sat in the ordinary viewing area, wearing glasses according to Wen Ping's instructions. With a strong curiosity, Zhan Taiqing Xuan sat next to them.
Because there seems to be no mortal in the whole immortal sect.
The next moment, the dark picture suddenly changed, ear came to the beginning of Zhuxian.
"Where is this?"
Zhan Taiqing exclaimed.
After a while, there was a voice of surprise.
Because the first scene is the scene of an old man using a flying sword.
Zhan Taiqing Xuan, who had never been to this kind of thing, immediately exclaimed. The voice immediately made most people in the viewing room take off their glasses. When they saw that it was Zhan Taiqing Xuan, no one dared to say anything.
"What kind of technique can drive the sword to fly out? This Is it Xuanji pulse technique? "
Seeing this, Wen Ping stopped immediately. He went over and patted Zhan Tai Qingxuan on the shoulder. He took off his glasses and said in a cold voice, "elder Zhan Tai, if you yell again, I can only invite you out."
When you watch chess, you always pay attention to silence.
What's the quality of watching a play and yelling?
"I'm sorry, I'm so surprised," Zhan said with an apologetic smile
"No next time."
After that, Wen Ping went out of the viewing room.
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