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Chapter 238 The Prince of Zhenhai (Continue to be happy in the second grade of junior high school!)

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    Tu Luo is a smart rabbit demon.  Now that I have more literacy, I will find some books to read by myself to supplement myself.  In the capital of God, as long as you have money, you can buy all kinds of books.  I don't know what he was thinking, but he thought of using a cauldron to refine the elixir.

    Tu Luo said: "Master, you also know that I don't have much mana now, and it's extremely difficult to refine the elixir to control the fire. It's better to follow the ancient method of alchemy, and you don't need to control any fire, just use ordinary firewood."

    The ancient alchemists used a cauldron to make alchemy, and under the cauldron was a pile of firewood, charcoal and other flames.  It is not a flame that burns mana at all. The flame that burns mana is gradually developed by alchemists in the later period.

    After hearing this, Zhang Ying could only say: "That's all right, I'll find this cauldron for you."

    He flipped through the cauldron designed by Tu Luo, and suddenly thought, can't this cauldron of his be refined with the Xingsha stone left over from the beginning?

    A few days ago, Mo Ran's family showed himself the blueprints for refining the three magic weapons.  The three magic weapons are 'cloud pattern steel armor', 'Yunhai pearl' and 'dry bachelor', among which the first two materials are hard to find, but the dry bachelor can be collected.

    However, Zhang Ying did not intend to refine magic weapons, he now has enough magic weapons.  But after seeing the refining methods of these three magic weapons, he also gained a lot.  Seeing Tu Luo's design now, he gradually had an idea in his mind.

    Use the extremely hard Star Fiend Stone to refine a large cauldron for Tu Luo.  Xingsha stone is a material made artificially by Yunbai stone under the impact of evil spirit.  This material is as light as cloud white stone, but when it is impacted by evil spirits inside, it becomes extremely strong.  It is a light and strong material.  Back then, I wanted to refine a magic weapon for Chi Chao.

    Zhang Ying made up her mind, and said to Tu Luo: "I already have an idea in my mind, and I will send you a good cauldron later."

    Tu Luo was so happy that his ears were spinning, he bowed to Zhang Ying and said, "Thank you, Master!"

    Zhang Ying waved her hand and said, "It's okay, who told me to be your master."

    Not long after, Mu Qingling also came back from the outside.  As soon as she saw Zhang Ying, she rushed up, hugged Zhang Ying's neck and said, "Did you know? Your Tianyujiao Pill sold more than 100,000 yuan for Qi Pill, making a lot of money!"

    Zhang Ying smiled and said: "It's only a few hundred thousand yuan Qi Dan, just as long as you are happy."

    At this time, Mu Qingling said with a smile all over her face: "It feels so good to make money. No wonder you stayed in the Red Sandalwood Country back then. It turns out that the feeling of making money is so wonderful."

    Zhang Ying couldn't help laughing, and quickly said to her: "These are small money, and you are a monk in the foundation period, why do you want vitality pill?"

    Mu Qingling shook his head and said, "This Yuan Qi Pill can also be exchanged for a Sha Qi Pill. I think it's pretty good to exchange a 100,000 Yuan Qi Pill for a Sha Qi Pill."

    Mu Qingling has lived in Huju Temple all year round, and has never been in contact with commercial transactions for decades.  And what she is doing now is an exclusive business, Tianyujiao Pill can make the skin smooth and elastic, like seventeen or eighteen years old, how is this not sought after by the noble ladies of Shendu.

    She doesn't have to humble herself to sell to others, and she doesn't have to worry about the goods not being sold.  Every time she was out, it was the ladies who curry favor with her, just to get the Tianyujiao Pill from her.

    How uncomfortable and uninteresting it is for her to do business.  Does she care about those people who are worth more than a hundred thousand yuan?  No!  What she cares about is that fun feeling.

    Mu Qingling thought about it for a while, and suddenly said to Zhang Ying: "I think sister Min is looking at me a bit wrongly now, does she have some bad intentions for me?"

    Wrong look?  Zhang Ying immediately looked at Yiwu Jiuqi.  Yiwu Jiuqi also said clearly: "I originally wanted to discuss this matter with the young master in private, but since Ms. Mu said it, I will say it directly. Sister Min must have murderous intentions towards Mu Qingling!"

    After hearing this, Zhang Ying's eyes became serious, and Mu Qingling nodded thoughtfully, and she said, "Is it because I earned her money?"

    Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.  During this period of time, Mu Qingling sold Tianyujiao Dan in the circle of ladies, absorbing a lot of surplus money from the circle of ladies.  Ladies spend their money on cosmetics, so naturally they don't have money to 'manage money'.  Sister Min's income has been greatly reduced, and it is not impossible to have murderous intentions towards Mu Qingling.

    Yiwu Jiuqi said on the side: "Don't worry, young master, with me by Miss Mu's side, she can't afford to make trouble."

    Zhang Ying thought for a while and said: "Qing Ling, you should not go out during this time. If you want to organize any gatherings, you can organize them at home. There are red tides and Tu Luo at home, so I can rest assured."

    Mu Qingling is not the kind of person who can't tell the difference, she nodded and agreed after hearing the words.

    At the same time, in a quiet courtyard near Zhang Ying's courtyard.

    &nbspnbsp; The two monks nodded with a smile, while the woman on the other side gave him a sneaky look.  She is dressed in palace attire and has various complicated decorations on her head.  She is the wife of this male cultivator, Princess Linlang - Zhu Linlang.

    The male cultivator hurried forward and sat beside Zhu Linlang.  The lady beside her showed a smile and said, "My husband, let me introduce you. This is the poor master of Zhongzhou Huangting Temple, and this is the exchange monk Bufu master who practiced in Zhongzhou."

    Nanxiu hurriedly bowed and said, "Duan Xingwen has met the two masters. Master is well."

    The two nodded to him, and then continued to talk with the prince Zhu Xiangyu.  They should have talked for a while, but now they are continuing to talk.

    I only heard the poor monk say: "This time we brought a lot of jewelry and jade, can you go through the needle for us again?"

    Zhu Xiangyu showed a embarrassed look, and he said: "Although I am the garrison prince here, Longyou Temple seldom gives me face. I don't know if I can introduce you this time."

    The poor monk nodded, and said: "It's just a matter of obeying the destiny. The population of Shendu is 50 million, the materials are highly developed, and the economy is extremely prosperous. This kind of place is the holy place for our Buddhist practice. Longyou temple has been held for thousands of years, so it should be released.  part of the interest."

    After hearing this, Zhu Xiangyu was worried, and said: "Longyou Temple has a profound heritage. It is said that there are Jindan Patriarchs stationed in the manager, and there are Jindan Patriarchs who travel overseas. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to handle."

    The poor monk nodded and continued: "This is not only about my Huangting Temple, but also about the Zhu family dynasty. The gods have become more and more obedient over the years, and a lot of resources and benefits have been absorbed by Longyou Temple  , There are very few people who really flow into the Ming Empire, if there are Buddhists stationed there, under the check and balance of the two sides, you, the stationed prince, will feel much better."

    Of course Prince Zhu understands this truth, but it is obvious that the people of Longyou Temple will not let go of the fat in their mouths and give Huangting Temple a piece of the pie.

    The poor monk talked about this, but Prince Zhu still refused to express his opinion.  The face of the poor monk also darkened.

    "We have joined hands with Jiangshan Temple in Jianzhou for this matter. You just need to thread the needle. Can't you do this? Is your surname still Zhu?"

    Having said all this, Prince Zhu still didn't let go, but said to them: "Let me think about this matter for a few days."

    The poor monk took a deep look at him and said, "Okay then, just think about it, let's go back and rest first."

    The two monks withdrew and were sent to the guest room to rest.  When the servant left, the non-rich monk said with a smile: "Master Qingpoor, it seems that the fact that Prince Zhenhai's lineage is separated from Zhongzhou's main lineage is not groundless."

    The poor monk nodded and said: "This is also a muddled account. At the beginning, the gods were accompanying the capital, and Taizu left the Zhenhai lineage to leave a way for the empire. It's just that thousands of years have passed, and people of this lineage gradually  Corrupted by Longyou Temple. Now it is no longer close to the main vein."

    At the beginning of the founding of the country, the Ming Empire was powerful, and Longyou Temple had to avoid the edge for a while, so Prince Zhenhai was stationed in the capital of the gods to help the empire collect wealth.  But after a thousand years, the empire has aged seriously, and its strength is not as good as before.  Moreover, people from the lineage of Prince Zhenhai were gradually eroded by Long Youguan, except that they were also surnamed Zhu.  The relationship between the main line and the Zhenhai line is very embarrassing.

    The monk who is not rich smiled, and he was unwilling to mention this matter. He smiled and said: "God is worthy of being the trading capital of the world. The wealth here is many times deeper than that of Tongtian City! To establish a branch here, it will definitely  Strengthen my Jiangshan Temple."

    The poor monk nodded and said, "It's a pity that the fellows of Hongchen Temple didn't participate, otherwise it wouldn't matter if there was another branch of Hongchen Temple in this huge city of gods."

    Bufu monk said with a smile: "What those people want is love. The people here are blinded by the smell of copper, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to produce pure love. It is inevitable that they will look down on it."

    The poor monk sighed.  There are so many Buddhist temples in the world, but because of the different qi of their majors, the monks are like scattered sand.  This time, he was able to join forces with Jiangshan Temple, and this not-rich monk also contributed a lot to it.

    Passing on to him the unique skill of the temple "Buddhist Kingdom in the Hand" is not considered to have buried the unique skill.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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