son-in-law returns

Chapter 414

While walking around, Fang Ze's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Fang, it seems that we have wiped out all the thousand-year-old medicinal materials in the field. Do you want to take a rest?"

Chang Wuyan followed him like a follower, so he couldn't help asking at this moment.

Fang Ze just waved his hand and walked towards a booth.

The owner of that stall was a young monk.

Seeing Fang Ze approaching, he clasped his hands together and asked, "My benefactor, what do you need?"

Fang Ze just stared at a strange red flower on the monk's booth. The flower looked a bit like a human with five fingers put together, which looked a bit like a bergamot, and each petal was shaped like a finger.

Fang Ze could feel that the spirituality contained in this flower was no worse than those thousand-year-old medicinal materials, and he could even faintly feel that it had a very magical effect.

It's just a pity that it has obviously withered, and its spirituality is almost lost.

If it was picked by his hands, it might still retain the spirituality.

"How do you sell this flower?" But he still couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Fang, this flower has withered like that, what can it do?" Chang Wuyan saw that Fang Ze stared at the flower for a long time, and he also looked at it for a long time, but he just thought it was very ordinary.

Fang Ze just smiled and didn't answer him.

"Benefactor, this poor monk's flower is not for sale." The young monk clasped his hands and said.

"It's not for sale, what are you putting it up for?" No matter what the purpose of this flower is, since Mr. Fang has taken a fancy to it, Chang Wuyan is of course ready to buy it.

"The poor monk put this flower on it to ask someone to save it!" The young monk continued.

"Resuscitate it? It has withered like this, how to revive it? You can just sell it to us, and the price is up to you!"

Chang Wuyan smiled generously.

The thousand-year-old medicinal materials before were all paid by him on his own initiative. Although they were very valuable, would Second Young Master Chang still be short of that money?

The key is that he wants Fang Ze to see his sincerity, and it doesn't matter how much money he spends.

The young monk just kept silent and lowered his eyebrows.

It's even a bit of a chase away.

Chang Wuyan made fun of the boss, and his smile froze a bit.

But if others don't sell it, he can't force it.

He had no choice but to look at Fang Ze helplessly.

Fang Ze smiled slightly at this moment, and asked the young monk, "If someone can save it, what reward will you give?"

Only then did the young monk raise his head, "If someone can save it, he can choose whatever is in my booth."

Since this young monk can be sold at the stall, all of those things are naturally worth a lot, and there are even a few Buddhist treasures.

"If I can save this flower, but I don't want anything from your booth, as long as you tell me the origin of this flower, I don't know the deal, would you agree?" Fang Ze just asked with a slight smile.

It is not difficult to restore the vitality of this flower, but the spirituality will definitely not be restored, so Fang Ze wants to know where this flower comes from.

"Fang, Mr. Fang, can you really save this flower?" Chang Wuyan asked in surprise.

Although he also knew that some practitioners could make dead trees bloom, but at best, most of them were just an eyesore, or they used some kind of magic weapon.

He has never seen a practitioner who can really do this step.

Besides, this flower has long been separated from its body, so it is almost impossible to really save it.

Unless there are really immortal means.

Fang Ze just smiled faintly, looking at the young monk.

"Well, do you accept this condition?"

The young monk took a deep look at Fang Ze, somewhat half-believing, "Can you really revive it?"

"As long as you agree, I can make it extremely colorful right away!" Fang Ze smiled lightly.

The young monk obviously hesitated.

Fang Ze was not in a hurry, just quietly waiting for the result of his consideration.

Chang was speechless and silent.

The young monk thought about it for a long time, and finally nodded, "I can agree to your terms, but only you know it, and you must not disclose it to others!"

"make a deal!"

Fang Ze smiled lightly, then stretched out two fingers and wiped the flower.

Immediately, the withered flower became brighter in color.

The petals trembled slightly, as if they were really alive.

Chang Wuyan couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

It turns out that Mr. Fang is not only powerful in martial arts, but also possesses immortal skills.

This made him feel that he must make friends with Fang Ze at any cost.

The young monk was also dumbfounded.

He didn't just set up a stall here for two days. He had set up stalls like this in various places before. Some people came to ask about this flower, but when they heard that they wanted to save it, they all shook their heads and left.

Even he almost had no hope anymore, but he didn't expect that someone could really do this step.

Immediately, Fang Ze slapped Jishou and said, "Thank you, benefactor!"

"You don't have to thank me, we are just trading." Fang Ze just smiled lightly, "Now you can tell me the origin of this flower."

At this moment, the young monk took a look and was speechless.

Chang Wuyan tactfully avoided it, since he was not interested in that flower at all anyway.

"Benefactor, this flower is called ginseng flower!" The young monk also began to introduce at this time.

It turned out that this flower was really not an ordinary flower, but the flower of their monastery.

Originally, it bloomed in their monastery all the year round. Once when a young monk was cleaning the monastery, out of curiosity, he touched this ginseng flower, and the flower fell off.

For this reason, he was expelled from the monastery.However, if the flower can be revived, he will be allowed to return to the monastery.

So he wanted to take advantage of this exchange meeting to see if there would be any capable people who could help him save this flower.

This really caught him.

In the words, Fang Ze was also very grateful.

After listening to the young monk's introduction, Fang Ze just asked in deep thought: "Is this kind of flower only available in your monastery?"

The young monk obviously hesitated for a moment, but finally said: "This flower was actually requested by our abbot from the Canaan Temple back then. Because the flower bloomed undefeated, it was enshrined as the flower of the temple!"

"Canaan Temple?" Fang Ze couldn't help muttering.

But the young monk didn't go on talking any more, he slapped his head and said, "Almsgiver, please forgive this poor monk, that's all I can say."

Fang Ze smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, it's enough for the master to tell me this, so I won't bother the master."

Now that we know where this ginseng flower comes from, the rest will be easy to handle.

With that said, he also left the booth.

The young monk also thanked him again when he left.

"Mr. Fang, is it alright?" Seeing him walking over, Chang Wuyan hurried up to meet him.

Fang Ze nodded, "That's all for today, you can go back and rest."

Chang Wuyan nodded repeatedly, then seemed to remember something.

"By the way, Mr. Fang, tonight, the villa will hold a small reception. I wonder if Mr. Fang is interested in having a drink?"

(End of this chapter)