i have a monster ranch

Chapter 218
"Put away my fishing rod, I'll go there first."

Zhang Ziyu's shape-shifting person disappeared in place. Sun Dong knew that his boss was an expert, and it was not the first time he had seen this method. He was not particularly surprised. He honestly cleaned up Zhang Ziyu's fish. pole.

As soon as the fishing rod was lifted, it happened that a big carp weighing seven to eight catties was hooked and pulled to the shore by him.

Sun Dong and Li Yu stared wide-eyed, then looked to the side, and found that Zhang Ziyu had indeed disappeared, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

"Oh, my boss is in the air force again."

Zhang Ziyu came directly to the hall, and as soon as he came out, he saw Daoist Qianhe and four brothers in the southeast, northwest, and north.

Priest Qianhe was fine, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, his face was slightly pale, but his breath was normal, but he felt a little tired.

The four senior brothers in the southeast, northwest, and north are not very well. All of them are slightly injured. Although they are not serious, they are not in good condition.

what's the situation?
Zhang Ziyu was a little dazed, did his uncle really meet Tongtiandai?

"Uncle, what's going on with you?"

"Meet the chief."

Seeing Zhang Ziyu appearing, the four people in the southeast and northwest stood up to say hello.

Although Zhang Ziyu is their junior, but now they are the chief disciples of Maoshan Chizi generation, and the four of them are not core disciples, so they are naturally more polite and cautious when they see Zhang Ziyu.

They still know the meaning of the chief disciple after traveling all the year round. Maybe they are not big disciples, but to be called the chief disciple must be the most promising and representative face disciple of this generation.

There is only one such person in this generation, and it is recognized by the three elders, which is enough to overwhelm everyone.

To be honest, Zhan's generation only has senior brother Shi Jian but no chief.

They have been by the side of Daoist Qianhe all the year round, naturally follow the master, and put themselves on Zhang Ziyu's side, so they will not waste their courtesy.

"Okay, don't be so polite to the four of you."

Zhang Ziyu hadn't returned the gift yet, but Daoist Qianhe spoke first.

Zhang Ziyu couldn't help showing surprise, there was no need to be polite, it seemed like polite words, but Zhang Ziyu smelled the meaning of Daoist Qianhe.

Disciples like the four of them are not the core, and even have a lower status than disciples like Wen Cai.

How should I put it, it's like a boy around a Taoist priest, mostly doing miscellaneous helpers.

Don't blame Qianhe for being cruel, most people have no way to have such an opportunity.

Since the status is not high, the rules are naturally established, and if they are clearly distinguished, there will be no conflicts buried, let alone doing things in the name of Maoshan indifferently.

But now that Daoist Qianhe said this, I am afraid that he has the intention of accepting disciples in his heart. Even if he is not the core, his status may not be much worse than Wen Cai, and he can be regarded as a close disciple.

"Four brothers, sit down first."

Zhang Ziyu said that he took out four bottles of white medicine and handed them to the four of them, and said, "Senior brother, this is the medicine I made, which can speed up the healing of injuries. Take some of it."

Healing potions, more precisely healing potions, are made from materials dropped by unicorns plus some blood orchids and ginseng.

It was not the prescription given by the monster ranch, but the potion that Zhang Ziyu figured out by himself. The effect was to speed up the recovery of the injury, whether it was trauma or internal injury, or damage caused by some spiritual power or evil energy.

Of course, depending on the degree of damage and the source of the damage, the effect must be different, but it is better to have something than nothing, that is for sure.

The four people in the southeast and northwest took the potion and looked at Taoist Master Qianhe.

"Drink."

Daoist Qianhe was not pretentious, and waved his hand to indicate that they could accept this thing.

"The good things in the hands of the boy are really scary"

Although I was feeling emotional, Daoist Qianhe's words were a bit sour at this moment, you just gave it to these four boys, you don't plan to give it to me, do you?
Chizuru was also injured, but the injury was not serious, and she still had the tyrant armor suit on her body. Although it was a little damaged, the overall skill effect was still very good.

Therefore, some minor injuries are nothing to him, and they will heal in a short while.

Daoist Qianhe is an honest person, so he won't bother his nephew if his injury recovers.

"Uncle, drink some too, and try the taste."

Before Daoist Qianhe could speak, Zhang Ziyu handed him the healing potion he had prepared.

Daoist Qianhe drank the healing potion, a coolness spread from his abdomen, and the wounds on his body immediately felt much better.

"You kid has a lot of good things here."

Daoist Qianhe sighed with emotion, and was also surprised by the rapid change of this nephew.

It was only a few months ago that he practiced Qi. Although his talent is extraordinary, he still looks like a junior disciple.

With his current strength, even he could feel a little bit of pressure standing beside him.

After traveling in the past few months, his cultivation has also improved, and he is already at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment.

But even so, he still felt the pressure. It was conceivable how fast his nephew made progress.

"Southeast and northwest, take out the things and give them to your junior brother."

"Yes, Master."

The four people in the southeast and northwest took off the rucksacks they carried with them, opened the rucksacks, and discovered that they were filled with precious medicinal materials.

"These are the medicinal materials and materials you gave me in exchange for the elixir. Three of the hundred-year-old plants, and the others are decades-old, and then there are the lightning strike wood and this corpse demon skull."

Taoist Master Qianhe came back to Renjia Town once during his tour, and gave Huang Rong the medicinal materials exchanged for Xiaoyinxue Peiyuan Pill.

Zhang Ziyu was not there at that time, so it was Huang Rong who entertained him and collected the supplies, and then Daoist Qianhe took another batch of elixir and magical artifacts and went out to travel. These medicinal materials are the exchange for that batch of supplies.

"Uncle Master has worked hard."

"Hey, it's just a matter of traveling. The exchange is not hard, but many fellow Taoists owe me favors. Don't think too much about it."

Medicinal pills are rare in the Dharma-ending era. One is that high-quality medicinal materials are becoming increasingly scarce. The second is that with the arrival of the Dharma-ending era, there are not so many people who study pills and refining tools. The Dapai can have one or two elders to do this. It's over the top.

It is even more impossible for small sects, or those casual cultivators.

Therefore, having access to exchange is a great help for many people.

Qianhe has quickly broken through the sixth level of foundation building during his travels, and has also stabilized his current state. Naturally, he had a lot of exchanges with his colleagues during the transaction process, and thus gained a deeper understanding of cultivation.

Although Uncle Qianhe said so, Zhang Ziyu is a sensible person, knowing that Uncle Qianhe treats him sincerely, so he can't just let it go.

"Uncle, you take this thing."

Zhang Ziyu took out three things from the monster ranch and placed them in front of Daoist Qianhe.

Qianhe looked down, one black and one white pistol, and a white ring.

He wondered: "Ziyu, what do you want me to do with this thing?"

He didn't take a closer look, and the two things systems were mixed with things from the magic system, so he really didn't see anything special.

Zhang Ziyu said: "Uncle, this black sandalwood and white ivory are self-defense utensils, comparable to high-grade magic weapons, and the ring is a space ring refined by me. It is one hundred cubic meters, not too big. You travel when it comes in handy.”

Priest Qianhe:?
(End of this chapter)