Chapter 34: Zizhi Yushen Pills When Zhang Jiuyang woke up again, the first person he saw was Ali. She bit her lip, lowered her eyebrows, and tightly grasped a corner of Ninth Brother's sleeve. Her two pigtails drooped listlessly, like a lost cub. "Looking at you like this, if you don't know, you would think I have some terminal illness!" Zhang Jiuyang joked. In an instant, the little girl's drooping eyebrows suddenly lifted up, and her big black and bright eyes sparkled like the faint light of the lake under the moonlight. "Brother Jiu, that's great, you finally came back to life~" Zhang Jiuyang suddenly stopped laughing. "How many times have I told you not to use idioms carelessly? You should study hard!" It was obvious that he just fainted because he had run out of magic power. He would be fine after a few days of rest and would be as strong and energetic as ever.

Thinking of this, he seemed to feel something in his heart and looked up at the wall of the room. A long sword with a scabbard is hung on the wall, about three feet long. The white jade on the hilt is warm and shiny, and the golden tassel hangs down, which is elegant and extraordinary. It is hard to imagine that once this sword is unsheathed, it can sweep away evil spirits as easily as killing chickens and dogs, and its force is unstoppable. As if it sensed the gaze of its master, the Demon-Slaying Sword clanged in its scabbard, which was quite spiritual. Zhang Jiuyang did not control it to fly over, because although this sword was forged by him personally and they were connected with each other's mind, controlling the flying sword consumed too much mana. With his cultivation level of the first level of dragon and tiger tuning, he was indeed unable to cope with it. The Ghost-Slaying Sword was refined and was quite powerful, but his cultivation as the sword master could not keep up. It seems that I need to complete the second level of the Hundred Days Barrier as soon as possible. Lao Gao once said that once the Hundred Days Barrier is passed, the magic power will increase significantly. It just solved his urgent problem. Zhang Jiuyang thought of the evil spirits that died under his sword. It was a pity that the situation was critical this time and he had no chance to eat ghosts. Moreover, he might not be able to withstand the attack of the resentment of dozens of evil spirits. Fortunately, after killing the evil ghost, the Ghost-Slaying Sword can absorb its negative energy and become stronger, so it is not a waste. Zhang Jiuyang once pulled out a real ghost-slaying sword in his sea of ​​consciousness. The vast power was like an overwhelming tidal wave. It only took one sword strike to kill a vicious ghost like Yunniang. Although the ghost-slaying sword he has refined now is quite powerful, it is still a long way from being a real ghost-slaying sword. Kill ghosts, kill ghosts. If you don’t kill millions of evil ghosts, how can you become a ghost-killing sword that terrorizes the underworld? However, Zhang Jiuyang was already very satisfied. With his current level of cultivation, even if the great god Zhong Kui gave him a real ghost-slaying sword, he probably would not be able to control it. "Don't worry, Brother Jiu. No one dared to touch our belongings during the two days you fainted!" Ah Li said proudly: "I am keeping a close eye on your ginseng and our silver. I will scare away anyone who dares to get close to me!" Zhang Jiuyang pinched her rosy cheeks and praised: "Ali is awesome." After being praised, she couldn't suppress the smile on her face, and her two braids swung back and forth like willows beside the riverbank blown by the spring breeze. "By the way, Brother Jiu, Mr. Zhou is a nice guy. He even asked a doctor to see you yesterday and brought you the medicine himself." "He's just a little timid. When he saw me suddenly appear, he was so scared that he almost fainted."

Zhang Jiuyang coughed and said, "Who wouldn't be scared when you suddenly appear?" What’s more, Mr. Zhou had just been ravaged by a group of ghosts, leaving him with psychological trauma. "Brother Jiu, the doctor said you seem... a little weak, what is it... kidney yang deficiency, and asked you to give up women." After a pause, Ah Li asked in confusion: "What is female color? I have only heard of red, pink, green and so on, but I have never seen female color." Zhang Jiuyang's face was filled with black lines. He stood up and picked up the Ghost-Slaying Sword. "What a quack! I'll chop him up!" You are the one who has kidney deficiency, your whole family has kidney deficiency! He is just temporarily weak due to excessive consumption of mana, it's a pity that he has never even had a love affair in his past life. You say I have kidney deficiency? He was a premature baby in his previous life. His grandfather said that he had too much yin energy and would easily attract unclean things, so he named him Jiuyang to strengthen his yang energy. He also told him not to touch a woman before he was 20 years old. He was finally about to graduate from college and was just thinking about having a sweet love, and then he traveled through time. So you said I have kidney deficiency? At this moment, Master Zhou pushed the door open and walked in, holding a bowl of medicine in his hand. Seeing Zhang Jiuyang awake, his eyes lit up with joy and he hurriedly said, "My benefactor, you are finally awake!" "It seems that Doctor Zhao's medicine is really effective!" Zhang Jiuyang: “…” "My benefactor, why did you draw your sword?" …… After a moment, Zhang Jiuyang sat on the chair and sighed softly. Well, in Mr. Zhou’s eyes, his image as a sword immortal has collapsed. A sword immortal with kidney deficiency, isn’t this Mr. Kongxu? Mr. Zhou stood up and bowed deeply to Zhang Jiuyang, his eyes full of gratitude. "If it weren't for you saving me from this difficult time, I would have..." He let out a long sigh, and recalled the horrific scene of himself being controlled and ravaged by ghosts. He was still frightened at this moment. It was a feeling that he could neither live nor die. "I take money from people and help them get rid of disasters." Zhang Jiuyang waved his hand and said, "Mr. Zhou, there is no need to thank me. I will pack up and leave after you pay the agreed 100 taels of gold." "By the way, the medical expenses will be deducted from the deposit." He was clear about gratitude and resentment. The reason he rescued Master Zhou this time was not because he had noble character, but purely to obtain the Taiyue Sword and make some money by the way. It would be too wasteful to take the three hundred year old precious ginseng directly. He wanted to find someone to prepare it into a pill, which would inevitably require combining it with other precious medicines, all of which would cost money. When practicing in the world, money is not the most important thing, but it is also indispensable. Unexpectedly, Master Zhou shook his head and said, "That's just the condition the housekeeper agreed to. My life, Zhou Yuande, is not that cheap." Zhang Jiuyang was stunned. Mr. Zhou took out a land deed from his arms and placed it on the table. "Although you have killed the evil spirit, I dare not live in this house anymore. I always have nightmares at night. I have already found another house. I will give this one to you!" Zhang Jiuyang raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

What a grand gesture! Dongli Street in Qingzhou City is a place where every inch of land is worth a lot of money. Such a luxurious garden-style mansion must be worth a lot of money. Mr. Zhou naturally had his own plans. After experiencing this incident, he deeply understood the necessity of making friends with extraordinary people. Otherwise, even if you are as rich as a country, you will be a lamb to be slaughtered when you encounter ghosts and gods. Being able to exchange an unsaleable haunted house for the friendship of Taoist Master Zhang is definitely a profitable deal. "Also, it seems that my benefactor has a ginseng that is quite old." Mr. Zhou smiled and said, "To be honest, I was in the medicine business when I was in the capital, so I have some skills. If you trust me, I have an ancient recipe in my house called Zizhi Yushen Pills. I can ask my pharmacists to help you prepare it into pills to help you practice." After a pause, he added in a low voice. "My benefactor, the Purple Ganoderma Jade Ginseng Pills... can also nourish the kidneys and strengthen the yang." Zhang Jiuyang: “…” (End of this chapter)