I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

"Uncle Gongsun, if they do anything wrong, you can reprimand them directly."

Yang Zhao said with a smile: "If you want to do anything, you can tell them, don't be too polite, I believe they will be happy to work for you."

"Hahahahahahaha, I am a tree, I pray to my heart, there is no place where they can help me."

Gongsun Yan laughed with a bit of joy: "But although those little bean people are chattering, which is a bit noisier than that Zhaoye, they are also very cute and pitiful."

"That's fine, as long as you like it. But, Uncle Master, I have to remind you."

Yang Zhao took out the prepared flowers from the Qiankun bag and placed them on the tea table next to the big ginkgo tree.

"You can't be too lenient with them. Those people are very lively. They are really capable of climbing walls and climbing trees to pick fruits."

Yang Zhao herself had climbed countless apricot and peach trees since she was a child, and she had climbed them with Yang Yun even with her uncle Gongsun Zan, let alone others.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, I can't bear fruit."

After chatting for a while, Gongsun Yan began to ask about Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao briefly talked about what happened, and then turned to the matter of her leaving in a few days.

"Okay, you can go. Just leave Yunyang Temple to me. I don't know...when is your return date?"

Yang Zhao thought about it and estimated a deadline.

"It will only take two or three years. When the limelight of this incident passes, no one will remember me."

She was a little embarrassed: "In the next two or three years, I will be troublesome for Master Gongsun."

"This is a matter of duty."

After chatting with Uncle Gongsun, Yang Zhao took Yang Yun to visit Old Shark Qin.

On the way, Yang Zhao curiously asked Yang Yun: "What is Zhaoye?"

Yang Yun blinked and thought for a while: "It seems to be a sparrow."

"Oh, I thought it was called Jia Qiao from ancient times to this day."

In addition to chatting with this person about what happened before, the other one discussed with this person to buy some of his fallen teeth.

Qin Laosha glanced at Yang Yun who was following Yang Zhao and asked.

"Prepared for your brother? You have personally experienced a hundred days of foundation building."

Yang Zhao turned to look at Yang Yun, who stood up consciously.

"Seniors have a keen eye. Although juniors have mediocre qualifications and cannot hold big positions, they still want to compete."

"But your sister never told you that although my teeth are the best for forging bones, they are also the most painful and unbearable. If you want to use them, it's also very good to buy some golden elixir stage demon bones."

Yang Yun didn't know these things. He turned to look at his sister.

Yang Zhao chuckled: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, senior. Master only gave me one prescription, and this prescription is your teeth. If it were another one, I wouldn't know how to mix the medicinal materials."

There was a bit of nostalgia in the old shark's eyes.

"Your master has never been reliable, but I can give you a few of these teeth. It doesn't matter whether you buy them or not."

"Hey, senior, I want to buy one worth hundreds or thousands."

"Hundreds and thousands? Are you going to eat them?"

The old shark surnamed Qin's droopy eyelids were raised.

"Why do you want so much?"

"I also have some tribesmen. Isn't this just in case?"

Yang Zhao's most important feeling when she went out this time was that she had a weak foundation. If there were hundreds or thousands of foundation-building monks at home, she would not avoid leaving home today.

"Are you worrying too much? Do the hundreds of thousands of people have to worry about you?"

Xingxing Old Shark looked at Yang Zhao with an unfathomable look in his eyes.

"Are there hundreds or thousands of people willing to build a foundation within a hundred days? Do these people know the dangers involved?"

"kindness……."

Yang Zhao also felt a little guilty. After all, she had to change her skin to be able to walk through the foundation building in the daytime, so she was naturally familiar with the dangers involved.

This method is a bit unreasonable to anyone I tell.

But if you think about it from another direction, there are more than a billion people. Even if you only choose the young and strong, there are hundreds of millions of people.

Among these hundreds of millions of people, can't you find hundreds or thousands of people who are willing to build a foundation within a hundred days? "Really?"

Although the old shark surnamed Qin is old, he has very good eyesight. He can get the answer from the faces of Yang Zhao and Yang Yun at a glance.

"Maybe."

The old shark surnamed Qin turned the tea set on the table and nodded for a long time.

"I do have this amount, but I am not short of money."

Yang Zhao blinked: "Then what kind of charter do you have?"

The old shark surnamed Qin said it simply.

"You want everyone who uses my teeth to come and see me."

"All of them? Senior, you also know that you won't let so many people come over this week?"

"Then come here one by one."

Yang Zhao thought about it for a while, then nodded.

"Okay, you don't even want any money from me, I will definitely take care of this for you."

After leaving the house of Old Shark named Qin, Yang Yun asked his sister in a low voice in confusion.

"Senior Qin, why bother?"

"Incense."

Yang Zhao only said these two words and kept silent about the rest.

Then the two people went to visit Fuyao.

"Have you fallen in love with the remnant soul of Tianfu?"

"Correct."

Regarding this person, Yang Zhao was a little more cautious.

There are three steps to build the foundation in a hundred days: skin refining, bone refining, and soul refining.

Among them, the skin-refining medicinal materials are the best, and can be purchased in larger drug stores in Dazhou.

The other two items, the bone refining throne, are of the lowest grade, as long as they are some golden elixir stage bones.

To refine the soul, you need the remnant soul of the golden elixir stage.

"Senior, if you have any regulations, just draw them out."

In front of the hall, Fuyao's statue exudes a faint glory.

"Although I was a monk in Tianfu before, but now I am a member of Yunyang Temple. I can't say anything about Tianfu's affairs."

"Moreover, Tianfu's remnant soul is too strong and not suitable."

Yang Zhao pursed her lips. Of course she knew this. Most of Tianfu's remnant souls were trapped in the Babel Tower, and the other half was praying for life in the tomb.

What she was targeting was the remnants of the Babel Tower.

These remnant souls are a burden to Tianfu, so I guess I would be willing to trade them for a few cents of silver.

The disadvantage is that these remnant souls are too strong and fierce, and there are too few people who can suppress them.

"Yang Zhao, don't always think about us old guys. Do you think about others?"

"other people?"

Yang Zhao looked at the statue blankly, thinking about it in his mind. After a long while, a person finally jumped out from the corner.

"You mean Su Jin Pagoda? But is this possible? When we enter Su Jin Pagoda, we go to match the soul weapons."

"Why not? It's the same thing. The remnant souls in the Sujin Tower are of higher levels, so they can be used as weapons."

The spiritual light on Fuyao Mountain surged, and after a while, chirping sounds came from outside.

"Hey, hey, no, which senior is kidding me..."

Just hearing a "咻~", a flower pot shot into the house from outside the door.

In the flowerpot, a small grass saluted the statue.

"Hey, I've met Senior Fu, what are your orders?"