The Shuttle of the City

Chen Shuhao stood up suddenly, his face became extremely ugly.

"sit down!"

Master Huijue spoke, his voice was obviously not loud, but it was deafening, and the voice kept echoing in his mind.

Chen Shuhao's face turned pale, and he sat down with a puff.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were fixed, and he took a deep look at Master Huijue.

This monk seems to be very strong.

It seems that Tianlong Temple is really extraordinary. This monk's cultivation is definitely not low, and he has an aura like the abyss and the sea.

Master Huijue looked at Ye Zichuan and said calmly: "Since Benefactor Ye doesn't want to talk about it, then the old monk will not force it. I hope we will meet again."

Ye Zichuan took a sip of tea, then stood up, turned around and left without any delay.

After he left, Master Huijue sat there without speaking for a long time.

Shuhao Chen next to him didn't dare to take a breath.

When he came, his father told him that he must entertain Master Huijue well, and that no matter what kind of request he had, he would be satisfied.

At first he didn't take it seriously, but the "sit down" just now shocked him deeply.

The cultivation of this monk is even more terrifying than his grandfather.

And his grandfather is the lay disciple of Tianlong Temple!

"You were a little reckless just now." Huijue said calmly with her eyes closed, holding a rosary in her hand.

"Yes." Chen Shuhao shuddered: "It is Shuhao who has been reckless, please forgive me, Master."

"Although your words irritated him a bit, judging from his attitude, even if you don't say those few words, today's affairs probably cannot be discussed." Huijue continued.

"Then what should we do next?" Chen Shuhao asked.

Huijue opened his eyes: "Just now I used the Buddhist lion's roar skill secretly, but I found that Ye Zichuan was hardly affected, and his face was as usual.

Accident. "

"Qingxin, the last time you fought against him, how do you feel about his cultivation?"

The little monk named Qing Xin bowed his head and said: "Go back to Master, fight against him, the disciple didn't notice any fluctuations in cultivation, but his strength is very strong, and his physique exceeds that of ordinary people's dragon claw hands. hurt his body."

Huijue nodded, although Qingxin's cultivation level is not very high, but to ordinary people, it is already considered superhuman, and the dragon's claws are like pincers, which can definitely crush human bones.

But Ye Zichuan didn't have any injuries. Obviously, his physique is not ordinary.

"Master, could it be that he took those elixirs, that's why..." Chen Shuhao deduced beside him.

The rosary in Master Huijue's hand suddenly stopped, and his heart throbbed when he thought of Ye Zichuan taking a thousand-year-old elixir to improve his physique.

This is completely reckless. A person who doesn't know any practice method can absorb one achievement after taking the elixir is not bad. If it is given to them, it will definitely bring the cultivation base to another level.

Taking a breath and suppressing the fluctuation in his heart, Master Huijue said, "No matter what, you must get the elixir in his hand, and it is best to get his method of cultivating the elixir."

"It's a pity that such a good fortune falls into the hands of a mortal. If you manage this matter well, I will tell your grandfather and father."

"Thank you, master!" Chen Shuhao was overjoyed immediately.

He also has two older brothers who have been competing for the succession of the head of the family. This time he finally had such an opportunity, and he would never let it go.

Even grandpa would listen to Master Huijue's words. If he could get his good words, his status would definitely rise.

Chapter 146 Planting a Dahongpao

On the other side, after Ye Zichuan walked out of the teahouse, the space domain kept spreading out, so he naturally listened to their conversations.

"If you want something in my hand, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it!" His eyes were extremely cold.

Then, with a thought in his mind, he took some tea leaves from a certain place in the teahouse, not only Dahongpao, but also other famous teas such as Biluochun and Longjing.

point.

"I only took a little bit, so I shouldn't be able to notice it."

With a grunt, he left here.

After returning to his little den, he went straight into the space.

There are countless medicinal herbs planted in the vast medicine field, and there is a fragrant medicinal fragrance in the whole space, which is refreshing and soothing to the whole body.

Even if you don't eat any medicinal materials, living in such an environment can prolong your life without suffering from all kinds of diseases.

"Tea trees should need tea seedlings to grow, but I don't have a place to get Dahongpao's tea seedlings, and I don't know if they can be grown with only tea leaves?" Ye Zichuan rubbed his chin and was a little apprehensive about the final result.

"I hope that the breath soil and the source essence of the five elements are strong enough to turn tea leaves into tea trees."

If he doesn't succeed, he can only try other methods.

"Since tea trees can be planted, I can also plant some other trees."

Ye Zichuan thought of a lot.

He thought of the last time he went to the Song family to carve, the master Song said that he got a piece of golden nanmu.

Of course he knew this kind of wood. The pillars in Heshen's mansion, Prince Gong's Mansion, were made of golden nanmu, and the best one was worth 27 billion!

This kind of wood has a strong luster, its fragrance will last for thousands of years, its material will not rot for thousands of years, and will not be invaded by insects and ants. Even if it is not painted, it will become brighter with use.

After careful research on the Internet, Ye Zichuan found that there are not only one kind of golden nanmu, but four or five kinds, such as purple nanmu, Fujian nan, Zhennan and so on.

After understanding clearly, Ye Zichuan left the residence and drove to Song's sculpture.

Walking into the store, there are several young apprentices busy inside, some are carving stones, some are carving jadeite, and some are carving wood.

An apprentice raised his head and asked, "Sir, are you here to carve?"

Ye Zichuan shook his head: "No, I'm here to find Master Song. I asked him to carve something last time. Let's take a look today."

"Oh, the master is inside, let me take you in."

The apprentice put down his work, led Ye Zichuan through the back door, and came to the back of the shop.

This is a small courtyard, and Master Song is currently indulging in carving.

Just as the apprentice was about to say something, Ye Zichuan said: "I know the rules, I'll wait here and won't disturb Master Song."

The apprentice said gratefully: "Then trouble the guest."

After speaking, he walked out, and Ye Zichuan waited silently by himself.

After waiting for more than an hour, Master Song put down the knife in his hand.

"Master Song." Ye Zichuan walked over.

Master Song raised his head and saw that it was Ye Zichuan, he was taken aback for a moment before he realized: "It's you, you are the young man introduced by Fan Wenzheng."

Ye Zichuan smiled wryly: "It's me, I came here to ask, how is my piece of emerald carved by Master Song?"

Mentioning this, Master Song shook his head: "It's still early, big things can't be made without a few months or even a few years, and I'm just making a prototype now.

"

Then, he led Ye Zichuan into a room, pointed to a piece of emerald that only had a human shape, and said, "That's all, I guess I won't be able to finish it until next year."

"That's it." Ye Zichuan rubbed his chin, not paying much attention to this, anyway, he is not short of money now.

"Except for this large piece, several small pendants have been made."

Master Song took out a box, and Ye Zichuan saw earrings, bracelets, and necklaces inside.

"For the time being, I will make four pieces, a pair of bracelets, a pair of earrings, and two necklaces."

Ye Zichuan looked at it and expressed his satisfaction.

"How much is the manual fee?"

Master Song pondered for a while, and said, "Twenty thousand."

"Row!"

Ye Zichuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly transferred [-] to the past.

After picking up his things, he left here.

Of course, I also took a piece of golden nanmu secretly, but it was just a small piece of scrap, only the size of a human fingernail.

Back at his residence, Ye Zichuan entered the space impatiently, and planted the golden nanmu.

"God bless, it must grow out."

Ye Zichuan muttered a prayer.

After all, this one is worth hundreds of millions. If hundreds of thousands of roots are planted, what kind of medicine will he sell?

In many ways, he has become the richest man in the world.

After observing silently in the space for a while, Ye Zichuan's eyes lit up slightly.

Because he noticed that the tea and golden nanmu in the medicine field had changed, and it seemed that they really had an effect.

"I should be the first to grow a tea tree with tea leaves." He rubbed his chin and thought.

It's more than the first one, this is simply something against the sky.

To grow tea trees with tea leaves, only sand sculptures can do this, but there is no way, things like Ye Zichuan's interest soil and five elements source essence can be done.

After confirming that tea trees and golden nanmu might grow, Ye Zichuan left the space.

Not long after returning to his residence, he received a call.

It was Gu Yuanshan calling.

Looking at the name displayed on the screen, Ye Zichuan frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.

"Hello?" He answered the phone.

"Is it Mr. Ye?" Gu Yuanshan's voice came from the phone: "That's right, do you have time now, I have something I want to talk to you about?"

"Is it inconvenient to talk about it now?" Ye Zichuan asked.