The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 221 Jinyang Good Fortune Pill

Fat……

This was the first thought that came to Zhang Jingyuan's mind when he saw Feng Xiangyun.

To be honest, if it weren't for the facial features of the man in front of him, he could still vaguely tell that he was Feng Xiangyun. Otherwise, Zhang Jingyuan would really not believe that the man in front of him who looked as fat as a ball was actually Feng Xiangyun. Rather than being a member of any company.

Although Feng Xiangyun is now shorter, his body shape is almost exactly the same as that of Yuan Zifan. If he didn't know this, he would have thought that Yuan Zifan was severely pressed by Fan Tianyin.

"After so many years, I thought I would not be able to see you, Mr. Zhang's family, until the day I die."

Feng Xiangyun hugged Zhang Jingyuan, and slapped Zhang Jingyuan's back mercilessly with his big bear-like hands.

To be honest, if Zhang Jingyuan had not become a foundation-building monk now and had also mastered the Sea-Swallowing Heavenly Art, he would have been beaten to death by Feng Xiangyun.

It seems that Feng Xiangyun is very resentful towards Zhang Jingyuan.

Hearing what Feng Xiangyun said and feeling the strength in Feng Xiangyun's hands, how could Zhang Jingyuan not know that Feng Xiangyun was deliberately retaliating against him.

But looking back on what he did, well, Zhang Jingyuan admitted that Feng Xiangyun took the opportunity to slap him twice, which was not only not excessive at all, but was even merciful.

After all, you must know that An Pengju and Ruan Baizhi had met him at least six years ago during the competition for the spot in Lingbao Lake, but Feng Xiangyun and him had not seen each other for sixteen years. Seen it.

Yang Guo had been waiting for Xiao Longnu for only sixteen years. From this, we can imagine how much resentment Feng Xiangyun had accumulated against him.

"You definitely won't die if you die. You haven't finished your work. How can you be willing to die? Besides, I think you, Old Feng, might live to be a thousand years old."

After Feng Xiangyun finished expressing his emotions, Zhang Jingyuan said with a smile.

"In this life, if I can avenge my master, I will die with no regrets. I am a useless person, how can I dare to think about becoming a Nascent Soul monk."

As he said that, a bitter smile flashed across Feng Xiangyun's face.

The reason why he photographed Zhang Jingyuan just now was not only because of a little revenge, but also more of excitement and joy.

After all, ever since he boarded Zhang Jingyuan's pirate ship, his fate has been tightly tied to Zhang Jingyuan's.

Although he had never seen Zhang Jingyuan in the past sixteen years, Zhang Jingyuan used his cultivation in the foundation building period to repay him.

After all, it is impossible for a lazy person to spend sixteen years cultivating from the seventh level of Qi refining to the foundation building stage.

It can be said that since Zhang Jingyuan became a foundation-building monk, his sixteen years of dedication and forbearance have not been in vain.

"I will definitely avenge your master for you, but it is not completely impossible for you to become a Nascent Soul monk."

A mysterious smile flashed across Zhang Jingyuan's lips.

He is now a foundation-building monk, which means that the countdown to Feng Xiangyun's revenge has begun, and it is time to plan, including repairing Feng Xiangyun's broken foundation of the avenue.

"But, to be honest, in the past sixteen years, you have not just been holding a pig and acting like a pig."

Seeing what Feng Xiangyun wanted to say, Zhang Jingyuan deliberately changed the subject.

But what he said was not entirely a lie, at least half of it was true.

If Feng Xiangyun hadn't been eating and drinking all day long, he really couldn't figure out how Feng Xiangyun had gotten himself into this state in these sixteen years.

"It's not just to guard against my junior brother. I made myself look like this, so naturally no one can recognize who I am."

Feng Xiangyun waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Zhang Jingyuan narrowed his eyes. Why did he feel that Feng Xiangyun didn't mean what he said?

After all, he also taught Feng Xiangyun the art of disguise. If it was purely to prevent himself from being recognized by his junior brother, he could just disguise himself, and there was no need to make himself so unrecognizable.

And to put it bluntly, Feixing Pavilion is only a second-rate sect in the Yunhai Galaxy, and his junior brother is just the master of the elixir lineage, a golden elixir cultivator.

He doesn't have the ability to spread his eyes all over the Yunhai Galaxy to search for Feng Xiangyun's whereabouts.

This can be seen from the fact that Feng Xiangyun has been able to live happily in Yunhua Star for so many years.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Jingyuan did not ask carefully. After all, Feng Xiangyun also had his own secrets. As long as it did not endanger himself, he had no need to ask.

After chatting with Ruan Baizhi and Feng Xiangyun for a long time, Zhang Jingyuan discovered that Ruan Baizhi and Feng Xiangyun had not been idle in these years, and Deji Hall had actually developed well.

Deji Hall not only has a pharmacy in Dongli City, but also has pharmacies in five surrounding cities. And most importantly, adhering to Zhang Jingyuan's principle of keeping a low profile, these six pharmacies are all directly operated by Dejitang, instead of being agents like before.

There is no way, Yunhaixing is too big. Although it is not said that Yuanying is everywhere and the golden elixir is not as good as a dog, but there are countless existences that can crush Feng Xiangyun and Ruan Baizhi to death with one palm, just like the crucian carp crossing the river. .

Even three years ago, Dejitang encountered a crisis. Some people saw that Dejitang's business was good and they had no background, so they wanted to rely on their strength to take 50% of the shares.

It was Ruan Baizhi who moved a foundation-building teacher from Bishui Taoist Academy as a reinforcement, and this crisis was averted.

Otherwise, if Zhang Jingyuan comes this time, the Deji Hall may no longer have the surname Zhang.

"It seems that Student Ruan is doing quite well in Bishui Taoist Temple. He can even hire a foundation-building monk."

Zhang Jingyuan looked at Ruan Baizhi and said with a smile.

"It's not because I'm doing well, it's because the money and silk moved people's hearts. The teacher was willing to help because of a Xuan-level treasure, and this was just a word. If things got serious, , if it needs to be taken action, I’m afraid it will be a different price.”

Ruan Baizhi shook her head and said with lingering fear.

"Thank you for your hard work, but you did the right thing in this matter. Money is nothing more than external possessions. If you can use spiritual stones to solve it, don't be stingy."

Although asking the Foundation Establishment cultivator to take action will inevitably involve paying a price, since the Foundation Establishment cultivator is willing to take action for Ruan Baizhi, he has already proven something.

"And I would also like to thank you, Master Feng, and Deji Hall. If it weren't for Deji Hall, I have earned a lot of spiritual stones over the years and become famous, which would give me some confidence in Bishui Taoist Temple. The space of moving around can be regarded as smooth sailing, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, Ruan Baizhi's face was filled with sadness.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. It is so difficult for a mortal monk like her, whose parents have died and who has four spiritual roots, to have her current status in Bishui Taoist Temple.

To put it bluntly, if she was really a poor mortal monk who split a spiritual stone into two halves, her life in Bishui Taoist Temple would not be so easy at this time, let alone someone with the current seventh level of Qi Refining. Cultivation.

After all, Bishui Taoist Temple is a third-rate Taoist temple, and its cultivation at the seventh level of Qi Refining can already be regarded as the best.

It was precisely because of this that she didn't care that Zhang Jingyuan didn't even read her letter.

After all, she still has Feng Xiangyun's guidance and support, but it has been extremely difficult to reach this point. One can imagine how much Zhang Jingyuan has to pay behind the scenes in Longxiang Taoist Temple alone and with his current reputation. Blood and tears, how much loneliness to endure.

And six years ago, when she was betting on Zhang Jingyuan to win, it was not like she had never heard of the rumors about Zhang Jingyuan.

If this topic continued, it would probably turn into a complaint meeting. Ruan Baizhi directly diverted the matter and continued talking about Deji Hall.

Now that there are six pharmacies, Feng Xiangyun can no longer work alone. He has also recruited about a dozen apprentices, and according to Zhang Jingyuan, these apprentices did not start from scratch like normal apprentices.

Instead, the refining medicine was divided into several parts and handed over to these apprentices respectively. In order to keep it secret, part of the steps of refining the medicine would be taken to Bishui Taoist Temple by Ruan Baizhi and handed over to the disciples of Bishui Taoist Temple.

After all, Bishui Taoist Temple is also famous for refining medicine, and the dean of the Taoist Temple is also a famous medicine refining master.

The disciples of Bishui Taoist Academy, as long as they can build the foundation, can be said to be good at refining medicine, so accepting Ruan Baizhi's entrustment to deal with some of the elixirs is not a difficult task.

Ruan Baizhi took advantage of this opportunity to assign tasks and showed many small favors. Among the many sisters and sisters of Bishui Taoist Temple, she was also quite famous.

Of course, after what Zhang Jingyuan did, it would be difficult for her to become famous in Bishui Taoist Temple from now on.

Seeing that Dejitang was prosperous and Ruan Baizhi and Feng Xiangyun were doing well, Zhang Jingyuan immediately suggested that he should come to his senses.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of tea, Ruan Baizhi was already too drunk, so she left directly and went back to sleep.

As the shopkeeper of Deji Hall, she naturally has a room in Deji Hall, and it is the best room after Feng Xiangyun.

However, as Ruan Baizhi left, Feng Xiangyun's expression couldn't help but change, and he instantly became extremely sober, no longer looking as drunk as before.

I saw Feng Xiangyun pressing a few times under the bed, and a hidden compartment suddenly popped out from under the cabinet. Feng Xiangyun took three bottles of pills from it and placed them in front of Zhang Jingyuan.

"What does this mean?"

Looking at the pill bottle in front of him, Zhang Jingyuan asked in surprise.

"These three bottles are all Xuan-level middle-grade spiritual elixirs and Jinyang Good Fortune elixirs. I secretly refined them specifically for you."

With that said, Feng Xiangyun casually opened a bottle of elixir, and a refreshing medicinal fragrance instantly spurted out.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Jingyuan hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "There should be no need to hide this from Ruan Baizhi, right?"

(End of this chapter)