I Have a Monster Farm

"Have you ever thought about hand addiction?"

The four-eyed Taoist priest seemed to be addicted to the game, and this was the first sentence he said when he turned his head to look at Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu and Daoist Qianhe had black lines on their faces. Are they still Taoist masters?

Ning should be a double bonus red stick on a certain path, right?

"Ahem, no"

"Then what do you want to do?"

The zombie is still struggling in the hands of the four-eyed priest, but there is no possibility of escape.

Poor and helpless!

Zhang Ziyu laughed dryly, and just blurted it out by himself, now his master and Uncle Qianhe are staring at him, wanting to know what he is doing.

The trouble is serious, it seems that I can only continue to fool around, my master is not as rigid as Uncle Jiu, so the problem should not be big.

"I have a friend."

Zhang Ziyu tried to start, but Taoist Priest Simu and Priest Qianhe became more focused.

"It's friends again, right? What does your friend want to do?"

The four-eyed Taoist looked at his apprentice meaningfully, he was just a friend, it couldn't be more normal.

Whoever comes out of the rivers and lakes to hang out, there are not many friends and vests on the road, exploring the way, taking the blame, cleaning the floor... maybe there are friends who specialize in doing strange things.

"Ahem, that friend of mine can extract materials from monsters to make utensils."

When Zhang Ziyu said this, Daoist Simu suddenly showed surprise on his face: "This is how the armor on me came from?"

"Isn't it? This armor is something I'm discussing with my friends."

Daoist Qianhe rolled his eyes straight, and all the masters and apprentices are acting like a fart when they are here.

"To make a long story short, Ziyu, Brother Simu and I are not rigid and strict people."

Simu also nodded: "That's right, we are not Senior Brother Lin."

Qianhe's face turned dark, senior brother, don't step on it, if senior Lin knows that you will die.

After both of them said that, Zhang Ziyu flicked on Dafa and opened it directly, saying: "Master, Master Uncle, I have had a million-point adventure, learned to obtain materials from monsters, and then refine various utensils and elixirs. These monsters are of great use to me."

"Zombies are also useful?"

"Naturally, zombies can"

"Take it, and you know the rest."

Well, before he finished fooling around, Daoist Simu interrupted Zhang Ziyu's words.

In the end, he still cared about his apprentice. Even if he was curious about the adventures and secrets of his apprentice, he would not really listen to it, but chose to protect him.

"Don't tell others what you say, and try not to reveal it in front of others. And there is another one, don't go astray."

The four-eyed Taoist priest pressed the royal zombie to the ground while instructing him, and his head was pushed into the ground.

The Royal Zombies are terrible!

Zhang Ziyu said: "Master, don't worry, you have tried both the Xiaoyinxue Peiyuan Pill and this armor, and there is nothing evil in it."

Simu nodded, which was why he was so easily persuaded.

Zhang Ziyu stepped forward and pressed his hand on the royal zombie, and the royal zombie disappeared immediately, and he was sent directly to the mimic fence.

Seeing this scene, Priest Simu and Priest Qianhe were beyond shocked. They both looked at each other by coincidence, but they didn't ask any questions.

The art of heaven and earth in the sleeve, or some kind of powerful Sumeru treasure, or even a spiritual weapon.

There are really a lot of good boys and good things, and I usually play me a lot.

Once the royal zombies are eliminated, tonight's matter will be completely resolved.

As for Wu Guanshi and the little elder brother and his party, when they went to the tent to search for them, they had long since disappeared.

Naturally, the employer had to look for it. The four apprentices of Taoist Master Qianhe searched for them in the middle of the night, and finally found them in an open space outside the high forest.

Originally, the zombie came out of the cage and was wiped out, so Daoist Qianhe was naturally to blame.

However, who is Zhang Ziyu, except for his own people, he really does not love anyone.

Seeing that Uncle Qianhe and Wu Guanshi couldn't agree, they had to turn into a tyrant directly, and then turned the licker's claw into a tentacle, swaggering around, Wu Guanshi and the others were so frightened that they disappeared.

This was the end of the matter. As for Taoist Master Qianhe's remuneration, except for the non-refundable deposit, the copper-horned and golden coffin was naturally his.

Copper mixed with gold, if it can be smelted, it will be several large yellow croakers.

In the house of Taoist Priest Four Eyes, Priest Qianhe and his four disciples chose to recuperate here for a few days to heal their minor injuries.

He didn't have a magic weapon, and he didn't have any armor. After a fight against demons, he was the only one who was injured.

In the world of spirits, Taoist priests are ranked c-ranked crispy-skinned mages who live up to their reputation.

"Junior brother, although the matter has been resolved this time, I'm afraid the royal family will not dare to use you anymore."

Simu, Qianhe, and Zhang Ziyu sat cross-legged in the living room, while Zhang Ziyu poured tea for the two of them, and answered the conversation indifferently.

"Master, the Qing Dynasty is dead, and the troubled times have come. If the uncle goes to work again, he will have nothing to do. Now that he has broken away from the relationship, isn't it good?"

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about when adults talk?"

The four eyes glanced at his apprentice angrily, but Taoist Qianhe said in a slow voice: "Oh, senior brother Ziyu is right. I used to work for the court first to kill demons and help the people of Li. In this situation, the Qing government has no right to take care of the people, and they won’t care if there are more monsters. I plan to walk around, and after a few years, I will settle down and return to Damaofeng to cultivate myself.”

"It's not bad to go back to Damao Peak. Although Master and the others are a bit rigid and boring, going to Damao Peak is really good for cultivation."

Right now, the aura is getting exhausted. Except for the various blessed places in Mingchuan and Dashan, there are relatively good auras, but other places are not so friendly to practitioners.

"Uncle, since you want to travel the world, why don't you do me a favor."

Priest Qianhe asked, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Ziyu said "shyly": "It is to buy or inquire about some cultivation resources such as medicinal materials, and we will split the bill."

"Stinky boy, you only practice Qi, why do you need so many training resources?"

The four-eyed Taoist stared and asked aloud.

Zhang Ziyu replied: "Master needs to invest heavily in scientific research. After all, I need a lot of materials to make these elixirs and magic tools. Now that I have the results, of course I need to save some money."

The master and the apprentice stared at each other with big eyes, and Daoist Qianhe was speechless. It was really the same line, and my brother was a bit of a money fanatic.

This nephew is extremely talented, but it seems that he also likes to collect resources.

"Ziyu, if you want to collect cultivation resources, Master Uncle will do it for you. As for the reward, there is no need."

Qianhe is an upright person, and he will not refuse to help the younger generation.

But Zhang Ziyu quickly refused, he said: "Master, please don't tell me, the production of medicine pills and magic tools here is very stable. This is not a short-term business, so you can't let your efforts be in vain. And Master Lin Uncle also got 82 points, if you don’t want it, Master Lin is too embarrassed to ask for it.”

Daoist Qianhe was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that there was something about Senior Brother Lin in it.

However, he changed his mind and realized that Brother Lin treated the two disciples as his own, so naturally he wanted to save some family money for the disciples and help them out.

Zhang Ziyu saw that he was moved, and said again: "And uncle, although the elixir I have made now is only more helpful for Qi training, I am confident that I can research a more powerful elixir, so I can't guarantee it." It is also useful to you, master and uncle, so why should you refuse to improve your cultivation?"

When the words came to this point, Qianhe naturally knew that his nephew was reasonable, so he nodded and said: "Okay, do as you said."

"Kangdang"

As soon as Qianhe agreed, Zhang Ziyu took out the three-piece set of tyrant's breastplate, arm armor and leg armor and put them on the table, along with five pieces of inner armor of the giant python. There's only one left.

"Ziyu, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, this is a gift for the uncle and the four senior brothers. Don't rush to refuse, uncle. It's dangerous to walk in the rivers and lakes. It's too dangerous. You know better than me, uncle. Things can save lives, and that's what my master means."

The four eyes nodded, and the voice was also persuasive: "That's right, junior brother, this technique is powerful, but the body is a little weak, this magic weapon armor is just for you."

Daoist Qianhe couldn't refuse, and swallowed his saliva. The two masters and apprentices gave a lot, but luckily they didn't ask him to do anything illegal.

'The patriarch is above, poor and incompetent, this wave is worthy of shame! '