"Not to mention the six foundation-building, we can't deal with them even if they are two." Zhang Zhexue shook his head and said, "The sixth elder has obviously joined forces with the city lord's mansion. The reason why they blatantly found us is that they are unwilling to have troubles during the rebellion. At the same time, they also want to have your old man stay in the Ge family after the rebellion is successful to support the Ge family."

The old Taoist Yunshan threw down the book irritably, stood up and walked around the ground, and it was difficult for a moment to make up his mind.

Zhang Zhexue said: "Master, I think the only head of the Ge family, Ge and Ge Chengliang, are some kind of kindness to you, and others have nothing to do with you. I tried my best to send Ge Huining to the Gu Jian Sect to repay part of the kindness of the Ge family. Therefore, I think we should save the lives of the head of the Ge family and Ge Chengliang without hurting our lives, and we cannot force the Ge family to protect the lives of the Ge family.

Moreover, the elites of the Ge family have been sent to various sects. In Sangji City, there are only some industries. As long as people are there, they can be recaptured in the future. As the saying goes, people are lost, people are lost, and people are lost. What we need to do now is to lose land and people. Talent is crucial. As long as the head of the Ge family is here, rebuilding the Ge family in the future is just a matter of turning around. At worst, it is just a matter of changing places. Is Sangji City the best?"

The old Taoist Yunshan nodded and said, "Your words like the person who has lost the land are very reasonable. As long as the person is still there, you can earn the rest back. That's it. I hope the head of the Ge family can successfully break through so that he can have more confidence in saving his life."

Zhang Zhexue said: "It is not appropriate to tell you about this matter. If you say it, the spearhead is directed at Master. I don't want to lose a big backer. You have to protect my disciple, haha."

The old Taoist Yunshan was amused by Zhang Zhexue and scolded: "You bastard, do you still use me to protect you? You start with a bad move than me. With your cultivation level, you will need you to protect me in two years. How do you plan to reply to Ge Hui tomorrow?"

Zhang Zhexue said: "I will tell him tomorrow, and Master, you said that you will not interfere with the Ge family's battle for the throne without harming the Ge family and the Supreme Head."

The old Taoist Yunshan nodded and said, "Just say that. After the Ge family's affairs are over, we must go to the Cangwei City as soon as possible. If we go too late, we will be in chaos. This is also a way out for the Ge family."

After receiving Zhang Zhexue's reply, Ge Hui didn't say anything, but gave the foundation-building pill to Zhang Zhexue, then he made a fuss with him in the Chunfeng Sandu Tower for a while before returning to the Ge Mansion. Then there was no news, as if he had agreed to this matter.

Ge Teng didn't know where to hide and break through. Before he came back, the City Lord's Mansion would not do anything. Everyone knew that he would not die from killing snakes. If a foundation-building monk wandered outside Sangji City all day long, I was afraid that people in the city would not sleep well. Therefore, the time for the City Lord's Mansion to take action would be arranged after learning the exact news about Ge Teng.

Everyone was waiting, and Zhang Zhexue was waiting. He wanted to leave Sangji City as soon as possible and go to Kuaiwei City. After all, there would be his own territory. Apart from the fixed daily practice time, the rest of his time is to give Cuihua some guidance and then take Cuihua and Hu Sier to wander around the city.

On this day, Zhang Zhexue only brought Hu Sier and Bao San to Xicheng. Of course, Gengliang had never left his side before, so he went there together. Following the familiar route, Zhang Zhexue found the contact point of Shangqingshan in Sangji City. When he entered the store, before the guy could speak, he showed the token of the old Taoist Yunshan to the guy, and then was taken to the backyard.

The manager here is still Zhiheng. As soon as he saw Zhang Zhexue, he came up very familiarly and bowed and smiled: "It turns out that he is a little immortal master. I haven't seen him for three or four years. How good is your master?"

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "TOEFL, my master is very tough now. He can eat, drink and sleep, and he is in great health."

Zhiheng looked behind Zhang Zhexue and asked, "Little Immortal Master, are you the only ones here?"

Zhang Zhexue smiled, glared at him and said, "Yes, what's wrong? If my master doesn't follow you, don't you sell me anything?"

"If you are the little immortal master, it is a privilege for you to come to the shop. I wonder if the little immortal master wants to buy some things or sell some things today?" Zhiheng was also a well-informed person, so he naturally knew that Zhang Zhexue was joking, so he didn't mind.

"If you want to buy something, you also want to sell something. The key is to see if the crystals on hand are enough. If not enough, sell something. Okay, you can lead the way. Today, take a look at both the treasure house and the elixir to see what is the matter with the eyes." The purpose of Zhang Zhexue's visit this time was because the cultivation of Hu Sier and Bao San is progressing very slowly. He needs to find some elixirs or treasures of heaven and earth to help them improve their cultivation. After all, Hu Sier and Bao San both need a special environment. If there is no suitable environment, they can only rely on external forces to promote their practice.

When he entered the treasure house, Zhang Zhexue greeted Zhiheng, then released Hu Sier and Bao San at the same time, and said, "This is the treasure house of Shangqing Mountain. You two can take a look around. If you have any magic weapons and magic weapons suitable for you, I will buy them for you at that time."

When Hu Sier and Bao Sanyi heard this, they jumped up in excitement, and then whistled into the middle of the shelves.

Zhiheng looked at the fox and ghost that disappeared quickly, was shocked and said, "Little Immortal Master, if I read it correctly, are you a fox Qinglan demon fox? That ghost soldier is also a ghost soldier in the Yin Realm? Your spiritual pet and a ghost soldier are both rare things in the mortal world."

Zhang Zhexue looked at Zhiheng and thought, and smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you, a mortal, have a good vision and can actually see their origins."

Zhiheng smiled and said, "The young one is eating this bite, so you naturally have to learn more. When the young one sees these records in the classics of the mountain gate, you will naturally remember that the young one also has the task of collecting rare treasures for the mountain gate. Hehe, little immortal master, I wonder if you, a fox and a ghost, are willing to take action? Someone in the mountain gate has acquired the seniors."

Zhang Zhexue glanced at Zhiheng and said, "If you don't sell it, these two guys have been following me for a long time. I have a relationship and I won't sell many crystals."

Zhiheng shook his head regretfully, feeling very sorry for making a little money.

Zhang Zhexue didn't know when Hu Sier and Bao San would choose good things. He didn't have the patience of Zhiheng, so he took out two chairs and a set of tea sets from the storage bag, let Zhiheng sit down, and took out the tea leaves by himself and started making tea. He was a person who paid great attention to the quality of life. When he was able, he would enjoy himself as much as possible.

First, he washed the tea set and tea cup with boiling water, and then Zhang Zhexue started making tea slowly. It was the first time that Zhiheng saw a person who could still make tea in the treasure house, and he was not only surprised by Zhang Zhexue's quirks.

"You should place some tea sets and entertainment items here so that those who come here can have some fun while they have nothing to do." Zhang Zhexue guided Zhiheng's business way while making tea.

Zhiheng smiled and said, "Little Immortal Master, you are the first person to let the spiritual pet choose things by themselves. In the past, the people who came here were all selected by themselves, so there was no time to drink tea here for fun, so the young ones didn't prepare these things."

"That's because they are not arrogant. Only the spiritual pet needs the most. Only the spiritual pet knows." Zhang Zhexue brewed the tea, put a cup in front of Zhiheng, made a gesture to invite tea, and smiled and said, "Come on, try my tea."

Zhiheng also had the habit of drinking tea. Seeing that the tea was golden, clear and transparent, he picked it up and smelled it, and drank it in one sip. The tea smelled slightly bitter. After the bitter taste passed, there was a sweetness. The tea fragrance was also strong, but nothing was seen. He tasted it as if he was enjoying it and said, "Good tea."

Zhang Zhexue also drank the tea and smiled and said, "Of course it is good tea. It's not that the variety of tea is good, but that the artistic conception of this tea is different. When I come and listen, you can try the taste of this tea again."

Zhiheng bowed and smiled, "Little one listen carefully."

Zhang Zhexue filled the two of them with tea again, and then said: "My tea is picked from Maofeng Mountain in the Western Qin State, called Quesheer. This tea is made by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old cardamom girl biting the tip of the tea tree with her mouth, holding it in her mouth, and then walking all the way to the bottom of the mountain. During this period, the tea leaves remained with the cherry lips.

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, put the tea on your chest and sunlight to finish the braising, and then it is made by the girl himself. The tea picking, finishing, and frying all comes from a cardamom girl. Think about it, this tea is like kissing a cardamom girl’s tender tongue and cherry lips. The taste is naturally different. And each can of tea comes from a young girl. How much effort does it take? A girl only makes a sparrow tongue once in her life, and this time it belongs to you alone."

Zhiheng picked up the teacup again, slowly drank a cup of tea, closed his eyes and savored it for a long time before opening his eyes and smiling: "What the little immortal said is, when you taste it again, the taste of this tea is indeed different, and there is a faint fragrance out of thin air."

Zhang Zhexue laughed out loud, then took out a can of unopened new tea and put it in front of Zhiheng, and said with a smile: "Since you like it, I'll give it to you." In fact, this tea is just ordinary tea. Although it is a bit higher, it is definitely not a slut. This story is just an allusion he read in a book in his previous life. He remembers it deeply, and this time he will talk nonsense.

Zhiheng was very happy, took out a storage bag, muttered for a long time, a green light flashed, and he took the tea jar into the storage bag, and then bowed to Zhang Zhexue to thank him: "Thank you little immortal master, thank you little immortal master."

Hu Sier and Bao San were spinning inside for two or three hours before they came out. Hu Sier didn't pick anything, so he was very upset and turned around under Zhang Zhexue's feet with an unhappy look on his face, and bit his legs from time to time. However, Bao San picked up a magic weapon, which was an incense burner, and showed it to Zhang Zhexue happily: "My master, this is a Yinfeng Qi Gathering Fun. As long as you can find Yin agarwood, this thing will be of great use to me."

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