I Have a Monster Farm

Zhang Ziyu gave the fourth bottle of elixir to Uncle Jiu, who opened it and poured out a elixir, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Is this the elixir for cultivation?"

The pill contained a faint aura, and a slight chill spread out in his palm.

Uncle Jiu could feel that the medicinal power of this pill was extraordinary, stronger than the previous pills.

"Xiaoyin Blood Peiyuan Pill is refined from Yin-cold materials to dispel evil spirits. It can polish the body, condense spiritual power, and help improve cultivation. However, it also has side effects. The Yin-cold Qi is too strong, so it cannot be taken continuously. Master. Uncle, you can try this elixir."

Uncle Jiu shook his head and refused, he said: "Cultivation pills are not too many in the cultivation world now, Zaoge Mountain Spirit Treasure Sect occasionally has Foundation Establishment Pills, and they are all extremely sought-after pills. This pill is not effective for me. Big, it’s better to leave it to you to take it yourself. By the way, what’s your cultivation?”

He suddenly thought of Zhang Ziyu's cultivation and advancement, could it be all with the help of this elixir?

"Before the fourth level, I practiced it myself. I researched this elixir a month ago."

The recipe given by Monster Ranch is equivalent to the recipe I researched, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Zhang Ziyu shamelessly planned success under his own name, but Uncle Jiu who was opposite was surprised.

"Before the fourth level, how much did you cultivate now?"

"Not long ago, I broke through the fifth level of Qi training."

Zhang Ziyu said again: "Master, you can try the elixir. I have cultivated the ingredients for this elixir properly, and I can produce a batch every once in a while."

Uncle Jiu was completely shocked. The good guy thought that his nephew got the materials by accident to refine the elixir that would increase his cultivation, but unexpectedly he had cultivated the materials properly.

Suddenly he thought of the Zaoge Mountain Lingbao Sect. The reason why their sect lasted so long was not because of their strength, but also because they cultivated the medicinal materials of Zhuji Pill.

A batch of medicinal materials can mature every few years, and the refined foundation building pill can improve the cultivation level of the disciples or exchange useful resources for the sect.

So much so that the Dharma-ending era can still lead a good life, at least it can be mixed.

Although Maoshan does not have a special kind of foundation building pill like Zaoge mountain, there are also pills like Ningyuan pill, which are used by the core disciples every ten years to improve the strength of the sect.

Medicinal pills are very important in the Dharma-ending era, and mastering the source of materials is even more important.

"In that case, I'll try."

Uncle Jiu swallowed the elixir, and the elixir melted in his mouth, like an ice cube, slipped from his throat, and then the chill dissipated to his limbs.

Uncle Jiu's complexion changed slightly, he shivered, and then summoned the true energy in his body to refine the medicine.

At this time, he could feel that under the force of the medicine, the aura sucked into his body around him was continuously refined, condensed, and then turned into his own true qi.

However, with the progress of this process, his body seemed to be in the midst of the twelfth lunar month, enduring the severe cold.

It took more than ten minutes for Uncle Jiu to open his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

He stared at Zhang Ziyu, gritted his teeth and said: "My boy, why didn't you tell me that this side effect is like winter."

Zhang Ziyu: Dangerous!

"Uncle, forget, forget."

Zhang Ziyu quickly explained, but I really forgot about this, and then asked, "How does Master feel?"

Uncle Jiu thought about his feelings just now, and said, "This elixir has a lot of effect on the cultivation base during the Qi training period. Beginners, the coldness of this medicine can also temper the mind. But for the foundation-building stage monks, the effect is much smaller, and the coldness hidden in this medicine is very strong, and it may be problematic to take it one after another."

"Uncle, then you said that if you sell it to someone of the same kind, will there be a market?"

Uncle Jiu said: "You don't want to sell this medicine even if you don't use it yourself?"

"Master, my output here is a little over 100 million. I can produce a batch in less than half a month, about a dozen or so."

Uncle Nine:?

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened, did your kid make some kind of evil pill, otherwise there would be no such output.

But it's not right, I just took it, although the power of Yin and cold is very strong, but there is no evil in the medicine, it is a good medicine.

Uncle Jiu couldn't figure it out, but he didn't know how to get to the bottom of it. This is the secret of his nephew, even the master would not easily inquire about it, let alone him.

"If this is the case, it's not impossible to sell it, but how can I contact my comrades..."

Uncle Jiu was halfway through talking, when he suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Ziyu and asked, "Do you want me to contact you?"

"Uncle, in fact, you can think boldly, I want you to help me sell medicine."

Uncle Jiu laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy, you are really courageous."

The co-author has gone through so many detours today, just to help him sell medicine by himself.

"I'll help you contact some comrades. It's good for me to come forward in this matter. Use our Maoshan name, or you won't be able to do it with a little Qi training."

Zhang Ziyu immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle, by the way, Uncle, I'll give you 20% of the profit."

Uncle Jiu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing? I still need to be paid for helping you. Who do you think I am?"

As Uncle Jiu said, he slapped Zhang Ziyu on the back of the head, obviously a little angry.

But this time Zhang Ziyu did not give in, he said: "Uncle, don't say that I will make a lot of money if I give you the two percent profit, even if you don't need it, you have to think about it for the two senior brothers. The end is difficult." , Brothers, if the basics are slow during the Qi training period, the road ahead will be difficult."

Uncle Jiu fell silent when he mentioned his two disciples. Qiusheng and Wencai were his weaknesses. He was never married and had no children. For your own sake.

He took a deep breath, and then said: "Master is ashamed, I just accepted your kindness, but Master will never let you suffer, what are you planning to exchange from those fellows, I will try to get it for you .”

Uncle Jiu's tone was very serious, which confused Zhang Ziyu a little bit. Uncle, you don't think you want to slap those comrades hard, right?

Zhang Ziyu thought for a while and said, "Useful spell books, pill formulas, elixirs, and materials for refining equipment."

Things like cultivation elixir will definitely not be exchanged for money, and it is not worth exchanging for worldly things.

Don't look at Uncle Jiu who looks very poor, but in fact he sold his magical artifacts to those warlords for body protection, and he can easily exchange for tens of thousands of wealth.

Therefore, Zhang Ziyu's elixir will only be exchanged for things in the cultivation world, so it is worth the money.

"no problem."

After the py deal was concluded, Uncle Jiu suddenly said again: "By the way, since you have already practiced the fifth level of qi, it's time to check the progress of the school, so come to the yard."

Zhang Ziyu looked dazed, no, Master, didn't we talk about it, why did you start tormenting me again, this is not right.

How did he know that Uncle Nine still felt a little guilty about his nephew, so he decided to teach him more strictly, and it would not be a problem to teach him everything he had learned.

Knowing that his nephew has practiced good martial arts, his energy and blood are like mercury, and it's not a problem to be strong, so naturally Uncle Jiu will not be foolish and only fight with fists and kicks.

This time the exam is comprehensive, from boxing to Taoism, talismans, and secret arts, everything will be tested, if you can't compare, you will be beaten.

By the time Huang Rong finished all the dishes, Zhang Ziyu looked hopeless.

Huang Rong occasionally passed by the courtyard when she was serving food, and seeing Zhang Ziyu being beaten, she was overjoyed, smiling like a flower.

If it wasn't for the lack of ingredients, she probably wanted to temporarily add a Buddha jumping over the wall to prolong the cooking time.

The food was served, and the five of them sat down around the round table.

Huang Rong looked at Zhang Ziyu whose eyes were slightly swollen and couldn't help but chuckled, and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhang, why don't you cook two more eggs?"

Zhang Ziyu glared at her, and threatened in a low voice: "Don't think that I don't know that you added a lotus-flavored trotter."

Lotus-flavored pork knuckle, pork knuckle boneless, first boiled and then boiled, after the fishy smell is removed, it is boiled in a pot, and finally steamed with various auxiliary materials until the pork knuckle is soft and rotten, the fragrance invades the trotter, and the soup is crystal clear. Serve wrapped in lotus leaves and flowers, with lotus fragrance.

This thing is delicious, but it takes more than an hour to make it.

In other words, Zhang Ziyu was beaten up by Uncle Jiu for more than an hour, is he angry, is he angry?

Huang Rong smiled like a flower, and she said: "It's not for you to eat well, why don't you thank me."

Zhang Ziyu gritted his teeth: "Listen to me, thank you~!"

"Uncle Nine, Brother Zhang bullied me!"

Huang Rong made a small report directly. Uncle Jiu stared at him and said, "Stinky boy, you still want to bully him after making such a big table of dishes?"

A table of nine dishes and one soup, including lotus-flavored pork knuckle, braised lion head, steamed sea bass, yellow-braised beef, scallion-stir-fried mutton, Jiangnan hundred-flower chicken, glutinous eight-treasure duck, twice-cooked pork, small green vegetables, and dragon and phoenix soup.

Wen Caiqiu was salivating, and Uncle Jiu himself was salivating, and he couldn't help but admire Xiao Huang Rong's ingenuity.

The stinky boy doesn't know how to be blessed when he is in the blessing, but he is still vicious, he should be beaten.

Zhang Ziyu was dumbfounded, uncle, you must have betrayed too quickly.

"Rong'er will bully you in the future, so you come and tell me, and I will help you decide."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu."

Huang Rong gave Zhang Ziyu a proud look, she has found a backer, if you dare to bully me again, you will die.

After playing around, the five of them began to eat.

Huang Rong's craftsmanship is undeniable, and Zhang Ziyu ate so much that she forgot the beating she just received.

After more than half an hour, the nine dishes and one soup were almost wiped out, and most of them went into the stomachs of Uncle Jiu and Zhang Ziyu.

One is to have a high cultivation level, and the other is to hone one's qi and blood and eat a lot.

"Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng tidy up."

Just as Wen Cai Qiusheng was asked to clean up the dishes, suddenly there was a knock on the door, Wen Cai went to open the door and brought in a person.