I Have a Monster Farm

Zhang Xiaofan was in a daze when he left Zhang Ziyu's place, he was very puzzled, what would happen to him that would be remembered by this powerful gentleman.

Apart from some talent for cooking, I don't have any strengths, and besides, sister Huang who is next to my husband has many times better cooking skills, so I will not be favored for this ability.

He was full of doubts, he didn't know what Zhang Ziyu was paying attention to, and he wanted to tell Tian Buyi, but after thinking about it, he didn't know how to say it, so he was in a trance all afternoon.

When Tian Linger came to play with him, she was in a panic and said nothing, which almost made Tian Linger angry.

After dinner in the evening, everyone left the Shoujing Hall, but he stayed at the end.

"Lao Qi, why are you out of your mind tonight, why don't you leave?"

"I let him stay."

Zhang Ziyu explained aloud, Tian Buyi was taken aback, showing puzzled eyes.

He looked at Tian Linger and Suru beside him, and said, "Ru'er, take Linger to the backyard first."

Tian Ling'er didn't want to leave, she wanted to know why Zhang Xiaofan was left behind like a cat scratching her heart.

But the arm couldn't twist the thigh, Suru gave him a wink, and could only obediently prepare to leave.

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Don't look at Xiao Linger, let's go and I will teach you how to play with paper figurines."

Tian Linger's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "Thank you, Sister Rong'er."

The three people's seniority is really different, completely different from Zhang Xiaofan's honest character, Huang Rong called her mother and sister, but she is also called Huang Rong's sister.

Seeing the second girl like this, Suru could only smile helplessly, and then left together, only Tian Buyi, Zhang Xiaofan and Zhang Ziyu were left in the Shoujing Hall.

The lights in the Shoujing Hall were brightly lit, and the door was closed. Zhang Ziyu and Tian Buyi sat on the main seat in front of him across the small square table.

As a disciple Zhang Xiaofan didn't dare to sit down, he stood in front of the two with a disturbed expression, he didn't know why he stayed.

Tian Buyi broke the deadlock, and asked aloud: "Fellow Daoist, what's the reason why Lao Qi is left behind?"

Hearing the master's question, Zhang Xiaofan heaved a sigh of relief unconsciously, and felt a lot more at ease in his heart.

Zhang Ziyu said: "I want to make a deal with him. I want you to be a witness and tell you something about him by the way."

"he?"

Tian Buyi showed a surprised expression, turned his gaze to his apprentice, honestly, even a little reserved, obviously he was just a peasant student from Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, how could he still make a deal with Zhang Ziyu?

Zhang Xiaofan also became nervous, and stammered: "First, sir, I don't have any money."

He is simple and thinks that transactions are money.

"Don't be nervous, Xiaofan, this matter is good for you."

Zhang Ziyu comforted her, and then said, "I want to trade Dafan Prajna and Blood-devouring Orb with you."

What? !

Tian Buyi suddenly looked at Zhang Xiaofan, his eyes were full of shock, seeing his pale face, he immediately knew the truth, and immediately became angry: "Old Qi, you really have this thing?!"

"Da Fan Prajna" is the treasure of Tianyin Temple, which is equivalent to Qing Yunmen's Taiji Xuanqing Dao, it is the foundation of a sect, how can Zhang Xiaofan, a farmer's disciple, have such a thing?

There is also the Blood-devouring Orb, which has a very vicious name. It is the magic treasure of the old black-hearted old man who ruled the Demon Sect eight hundred years ago. I don’t know how many people have been killed with this thing, and it has swallowed countless blood.

Zhang Xiaofan's face was pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, his shoulders trembled violently, he panicked, as if he suddenly stepped on the air and fell from a high altitude without a trace, his heart was filled with fear and panic.

Master Puzhi's words suddenly sounded in him, determination flashed across his eyes, and his fists were clenched subconsciously: "I, I can't say."

"click"

Tian Buyi lost his temper, snapped off the handle of the sandalwood chair, and glared at Zhang Xiaofan: "Old Seven!"

"Okay, don't get excited, Lao Tian, ​​he promised Puzhi."

When Zhang Ziyu uttered the word 'Puzhi', Zhang Xiaofan's courage that he had worked up with great difficulty suddenly dissipated, and he looked at Zhang Ziyu with a helpless look: How did Mr. Zhang know?

But Zhang Ziyu slowly talked about the events of the year, he said: "Back then, Master Puzhi wanted to communicate with you Qingyun Sect and failed to practice. Later, he went down the mountain and passed by Caomiao Village to rest for a night, which caused a lot of trouble. The culprit, he is the biggest victim."

He told little by little what happened in Caomiao Village back then, except that he didn't name the man in black who intercepted Puzhi and didn't mention what happened after Puzhi taught Zhang Xiaofan "Dafan Prajna", basically nothing happened. It's big and small.

After he finished speaking, the whole room was eerily silent, only the candle was still flickering, reflecting the shadows of the three people.

Tian Buyi's face was livid and gloomy, his chubby chest fluctuated, obviously his heart was very complicated.

Zhang Xiaofan lost his mind, he didn't think that what Mr. Zhang said had almost no discrepancy with what happened that night, it felt as if he was also a witness, watching what happened that night.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan woke up suddenly, since Mr. Zhang knew so many things, did he also know the identity of the man in black who slaughtered the whole village of Caomiao Village?

"thump"

Zhang Xiaofan knelt down on his knees, and slammed his head three times at Zhang Ziyu, his head was bleeding immediately, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and he said in a crying voice: "Sir, tell me who is that man in black?" ?”

He has hatred in his heart, and he also wants revenge.

But Zhang Ziyu shook his head and said, "I'll tell you when your cultivation base is higher and you've seen more things."

The reason why I want to say this is that Zhang Xiaofan is a nice guy.

The friendship of delivering meals every day seems simple and light, but it made Zhang Ziyu have a better impression of Zhang Xiaofan as a little brother.

Zhu Xian's love is bitter, everything is born of misunderstanding, since Zhang Ziyu is here, he must extend his hand.

Not to mention, Zhang Xiaofan is Tian Buyi's disciple, and he gives him meals every day.

Zhang Xiaofan froze in place, a little at a loss.

Tian Buyi said in a deep voice: "Old Qi, get up, fellow Taoist said this for your own good, you are still too young."

Those who can fight against a figure like Puzhi and not fall behind are definitely not unknown people.

Zhang Xiaofan is now only at the third level of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, taking revenge would be his own death, even if he knew the name of that person, he might become a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh, and bring danger to himself.

Sometimes there is a huge gap in strength.

Zhang Xiaofan's voice was hoarse: "Master, I, I have poor talent."

He was a bit stupid and didn't know how to say it, but he was worried that he might not meet Zhang Ziyu's requirements.

"You don't have to be afraid of your talent. Taiji Xuanqing Dao needs to open the pores to absorb spiritual energy, while Dafan Prajna wants to close the pores of the whole body and nourish the body. You practice Taiji Xuanqing Dao during the day and Dafan Prajna at night. If the two conflict, you can still have With such cultivation, perseverance and talent are definitely not bad, and the foundation is also very solid."

Zhang Ziyu's praise made Zhang Xiaofan a little at a loss, he looked at his master.

Tian Buyi snorted coldly, and said: "Idiot, the initial cultivation conflicts with each other, so I don't know if one of them enters the door first, and then goes to practice the other, one is a stubborn donkey."

Although he was scolding Zhang Xiaofan for not knowing how to adapt, but he is proficient in cultivation, even if he has not seen the content of Dafan Prajna, just hearing Zhang Ziyu say this, he also knows what the situation is.

It is completely equivalent to a pond where water is added and water is released at the same time. Although a large part of it is doing useless work, the sediment and impurities will also be taken away, and the pipelines and ponds will also expand a lot.

The old seventh of my family has accumulated such a long-term practice in the past, and the development of meridians is more tenacious than ordinary people, and the spiritual power will naturally be more pure.

The way he looked at Zhang Xiaofan suddenly changed a bit, this is a piece of uncut jade, the stone skin has not faded, and the quality of the jade has not been revealed.

It's not easy for him, he got lucky.

"Old Tian, ​​let's talk about the transaction first. Don't worry, I won't treat your apprentice badly."