Supernatural Clairvoyant

Chapter 427: Return

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Fang Shen's face turned red slightly, this Kun is really a personal talent.

However, Fang Shen believed that the things under this humble plate would absolutely make Zeng Chengqi's father and daughter startled.

Fang Shen raised an eyebrow, and Zhang Kun immediately lifted the washcloth away.

Zeng Chengqi just glanced at him casually and turned away.

"Well." He seemed to feel that something was wrong, followed by three steps and two steps to the iron plate.

"This is wild ginseng?" Zeng Chengqi picked up the ginseng and examined it carefully.

As the steward of the Aoyama faction reception, his eyesight was unusual.

The more he looked at Zeng Chengqi, the more excited he was. His mouth trembled: "This, this, this is the millennium wild mountain ginseng! I didn't expect that I was so lucky in my life that I could see such treasures."

Fang Shen glanced at the wild ginseng, and also had a headache.

He originally planned to take out a 500-year vintage, even if it was under the spiritual tree, it would take half a year to grow, and Fang Shen originally planned to use it for alchemy.

"This prodigal lady." Fang Shen muttered secretly. However, the gift sent out at this time was like splashing water, and Fang Shen had to pretend to be light and light.

And Zeng Feier was surprised to pick up a pumpkin, and asked with some doubt: "Dad, why is this pumpkin so green, is it ripe?"

Zeng Chengqi glanced at the pumpkin, and his eyelids jumped again. He almost snatched it from the baby and tried to figure it out for a long time. He didn't see any clue. Then he took out a compass from his arms. s things.

Although Fang Shen couldn't understand what that thing was, it was estimated that it was used to detect the medicinal properties of the article, right?

That Zeng Chengqi looked at it for a long time, he put away the compass, held the pumpkin in his arms, and murmured, "Too precious, too precious."

"Dad, look at this sweet potato ..." Zeng Chengqi snatched the sweet potato with the green color again. After another inspection, he held everything in his arms.

Zeng Feier pointed to Fang Shen with some embarrassment.

Zeng Chengqi only reacted. He quickly put the wild ginseng pumpkin sweet potatoes on a plate, rubbed his hands against Fang Shen, and said, "Mr. Fang, this gift is too heavy, too heavy. I dare not Close it. "

Everything here is almost as effective as the millennium wild ginseng.

This is something that is hard to find today, but it is hard to find.

In addition, these three things are also one of the tasks assigned to him by Qingshan, for no reason, because the millennium wild ginseng has the effect of renewing life, holding the dead person in one's mouth, and can explain the aftermath with one breath. clear.

The biggest problem of their Qingshan faction is that both ancestors are facing things that are inadequate for Shou Yuan. If these three things are returned to the martial arts, I am afraid that they will increase the ancestor's life span for a few years. Credit.

"Mayfair, apologize to Mr. Fang! Hurry up!" Zeng Chengqi's face was extremely serious at this time.

Although his daughter rammed Fang Shen before, he didn't really get angry, because he thought so too. After all, a country boy, although a little magical, could come up with something good. You have to know that this time The gifts brought here, if converted into money, are worth a billion!

He originally thought that this gift, even if he went to pay homage to the patriarchs of the big families in Beijing, was able to handle it. However, in this remote country, he was completely crushed by the young man's present.

Compared with this precious medicinal material, his dozens of plates are a fart!

Fang Shen also had a flesh in his heart at this time. It turned out that he thought that Liu Huihe had always been frugal. This time, he would definitely only come up with something less shocking. This is really a prodigal lady, Fang Shen sighed again.

But he didn't have half aching pain on his face, but said: "Brother Zeng is polite. You can't be stingy if you are so arrogant in Qingshan School?"

"Okay." Zeng Chengqi was so anxious that Fang Shen said so, and immediately ordered his men to put things away, and he looked at Fang Shen again: "Mr. Fang, why don't we go together?"

"Okay." Fang Shen promised to come down, and he planned to go and see what medicine was sold in the Qingshan Pie gourd.

Along the way, Zeng Chengqi kept talking to Fang Shen.

And Zeng Feier was also much quieter, and was not ridiculed, but rather the pretty face of the young girl, with a flash of interest from time to time.

The next day, Fang Shen and his party arrived at the foot of the Qingshan faction.

The Qingshan School is a large-scale Taoist temple on the bright side.

In normal times, because of the long distance of the Qingshan School, few people come here except for some devout believers.

Today, however, the Aoyama faction is very lively.

Hundreds of disciples from the Qingshan School greeted guests from all directions under the mountain.

Among those guests, there are some foreigners and even some black people.

But now this black man is dressed as a traditional Chinese priest, which makes people feel weird.

But these guests were arranged in the ordinary guest rooms outside Taoist Temple.

Only those who are precious can enter the true core area of ​​Qingshan School in advance.

"Mr. Fang, please wait a moment. I'll tell the elder first." Zeng Chengqi made a sorry expression to the other side and went to the phone.

Fang Shen stood bored, but was hanging around.

Countless people chatted cheerfully in the squares of the commoners.

"I heard that the Aoyama faction, at the quadrennial head election, are we outsiders eligible to run?"

"It seems that there are such rules, and it is said that as long as an outsider is elected, the two ancestors of the Aoyama school, you can choose one and worship him as a teacher."

An exclamation sounded from the crowd.

"That's two 200-year-old teachers who teach on the palms. It's an encyclopedia of cultivation. If you can worship him as a teacher, this position will be nothing."

The crowd nodded in conviction.

The head of the Qingshan faction is not as valuable as other factions, after all, it is only eight years.

However, the two disciples who have been taught too much can benefit for life.

And speaking out is also a matter of humility.

We are disciples of Master Secret Master!

Who doesn't give three points to face?

Not to mention being bullied, it is quite kind to not bully others.

At this time, some black people also came together and asked excitedly: "Hey, man, can we outsiders really do this job?"

The questioned person turned his head, and when he saw that he was a ghost, he said impatiently, "Don't think about it. How can you, as my grand sect of Huaxia, make you foreigners?"

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