Chapter 367: 367 Mutation Part 1

Chapter 367: 367 Mutation Part 1

The Phoenix Garden got its name because of the sea of ​​trees and flowers planted in the shape of a phoenix.

But in essence, this place used to be a back garden secretly arranged by a wealthy businessman.

But a mere wealthy businessman dared to name his garden after a dragon and a phoenix, so the wealthy businessman was convicted after being exposed, and his family property was confiscated.

Since then, Phoenix Garden has been confiscated, and in the era of Daling, it has also become a recognized public garden city in Qingchuan.

In the depths of the Phoenix Garden, on both sides of the streets covered with petals, there are a large number of residential buildings of various styles.

Many people here come to live in seclusion, and there are also many people who open characteristic inns.

With rewards for poems and songs, wine and food tasting activities held from time to time, this is the best flower viewing and leisure place in Qingchuan.

Ping's Residence is a small inn in Phoenix Garden.

The proprietress here, Chang Yuqing, was born in a spiritual noble family, frowning at this moment, gently licking the wound on her finger.

"Miss, why are you so careless again? How many times is this this year? If you don't pay attention to it, you will hurt yourself again. If the master sees it, it will be so distressing!"

The personal maid beside him, Xiao Yao, kept nagging with a bitter face.

"It's okay, it will be fine soon, soon." Chang Yuqing said softly.

"What do you mean it will get better soon!? You forgot the last time!?" Xiao Yao looked angry, as if blaming her for not cherishing her body so much.

"I'm really fine, don't worry." Chang Yuqing lightly touched the back of Xiao Yao's hand, a gentle smile appeared on his delicate face.

She was born noble, but because of her frailty and sickness, her father placed her here for cultivation, just because the environment here in Phoenix Garden is better for her body.

If not, her father would never be willing to let her stay in this small Qingchuan mansion for so long.

Just as he was about to continue comforting Xiao Yao, there was a light knock on the door outside.

"Excuse me, is anyone here? Are you still doing business?"

"Here we come." Xiao Yao hurriedly ran out to respond.

Looking at her hurried back, Chang Yuqing smiled softly, a little helpless, but still more warm.

At this time outside the gate of the inn, Zhang Rongfang was waiting quietly alone.

He didn't take anyone with him, but pretended to be a guest who came to stay at the hotel at his leisure.

At this time, he was wearing a white silk dress with fluttering sleeves and a green wooden crown ribbon, which looked unrestrained and well concealed his overly burly figure.

"Guest officer, are you going to stay in the hotel? Do you know the price of our accommodation?" Xiao Yao didn't invite people in immediately, but asked seriously.

"Of course I know." Zhang Rongfang smiled. "In addition, I heard that there is a very unique and famous Yu Jing wine here. It is brewed by the boss himself. The taste is fresh and leisurely, unique. I came here to try it."

He licked his lips, as if he really came to drink.

But no one knew that it was him savoring the blood sample from the small porcelain bottle he just drank.

The sample found by his subordinates was a spot where the other party accidentally bleeds from a finger somewhere outside and stained it on other places.

Not to mention the very small amount, even after the collection, the activity has long been lost due to a long time.

After Zhang Rongfang drank it in one gulp, the flesh and blood supplement only improved a little, then stopped again.

At this moment, he was standing outside the door, and he could also smell the extremely strong fragrance wafting from inside.

With such a fragrance, one can imagine how terrifying the talents of the people inside are.

According to his previous judgment and analysis, the stronger the aroma of flesh and blood, the more terrifying his talent.

Just like the master uncle.

Suddenly Zhang Rongfang thought of a point.

When he returned to Tianbao Palace and saw his master Yue Dewen, he didn't seem to smell any scent of flesh and blood on his body.

This doubt flashed in his mind, and he quickly put his attention down and focused on his eyes.

"Since you know everything, please come in." Xiao Yao stepped aside and led the way in.

One after the other, the two quickly asked the healthy woman in the inn to clean the room, and determined the room number where Zhang Rongfang lived.

The whole inn is a simple courtyard.

The so-called rooms available for accommodation are actually only twelve rooms on three sides, and the remaining four rooms on one side are basically used by Xiao Yao's master and servant.

The yard is full of various medicinal herbs and flowers, colorful and pleasant.

Chang Yuqing was sitting on a rickety swing, wearing a white dress, black hair and silver belt, creamy skin, exquisite facial features, like a perfect jade statue carefully carved by a sculptor.

When Zhang Rongfang passed by, he glanced at it, and suddenly his throat twitched unconsciously.

Sure, it's her!

He suddenly had a sense of destiny.

If he hadn't come to Qingchuan Mansion, he wouldn't have found this extremely special individual.

Such qualifications and talents are not common to see.

Even if he was in Erythronia, a place with such a large flow of people, in Dadu, where there were also people coming and going, and countless talented experts gathered, he still hadn't heard of an individual with such talent.

Only in Qingchuan Mansion.

After Xiao Yao settled everything for him, he explained when to eat, when to take a bath, and when to come out to taste wine together.

The activities here are all led by the master Chang Yuqing.

Whenever she wants to do something, she brings her guests to try.

The entire inn seemed to be opened by her at will, just to get in touch with more people.

After everything was settled, Zhang Rongfang walked slowly to the courtyard and stared at Chang Yuqing.

"To be honest, when I came to this inn, I heard people say that the girl has a photographic memory and a very high level of comprehension.

Such a person, at such an age, would just stay in such a remote place. To be honest, I don't believe it.

So I'll take a look. "Zhang Rongfang said calmly.

"Then what do you think when you see it now?" Chang Yuqing smiled.

"People have seen it, but whether the rumors are true or not, I'm not sure." Zhang Rongfang replied. "I have a photographic memory, and my understanding is extremely high. These two can't be shown just by looking at them. Can you please show me a little bit?"

"But why should I show it for you alone?" Chang Yuqing shook his head.

"I paid a lot of money to stay in the store. The price of your store is far beyond ordinary people. At this price, don't you have any supporting features?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

Chang Yuqing couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth slightly because of his serious look.

"It makes sense, and I can't refute it." She stood up from the swing. "Then what would you like me to do, sir?"

"It's very simple." Zhang Rongfang has never seen a genius of this level. At this time, he is not only hunting for flesh and blood, but also satisfying his curiosity.

"I have a Daoist classic here. The font is complicated and contains many annotations left by the predecessors. If you can read it, write down all the annotations, and understand it thoroughly, I believe you have this talent." Zhang Rongfang He took out a piece of yellow parchment written in densely packed small characters from his sleeve.

He passed the parchment over.

Chang Yuqing took it, and read it a little at a time.

"This is left by Qianxiuzi Gaoxiu of Taoism. All the characters are in ancient seal script, which is a further commentary on the Book of Changes. It mentions the transformation of yin and yang, when and in what state, the exchange of yin and yang will come. And the five elements and eight trigrams in life The definition and application of it, the key lies in how to determine the basis of the gossip"

In less than ten minutes, Chang Yuqing finished reading and explained easily.

Zhang Rongfang began to ask questions one by one, carefully solving some difficulties in this note.

Unexpectedly, Chang Yuqing understood everything thoroughly and explained it very clearly.

The two asked one question and the other answered, and the speed became faster and faster.

In the end, almost as soon as Zhang Rongfang asked the question, Chang Yuqing answered it quickly, without even thinking about it.

It was as if she had read this note a long time ago.

"Good good!!"

Zhang Rongfang suddenly stopped.

"Sure enough, he was born with a talent! It's a pity that he was born with an extremely weak body." After he raised his voice, he quickly lowered his voice, showing regret.

The full text of this commentary is about 35,000 words, and a large number of pronouns are used to make up words. In many places, you must make inferences from the context to see the meaning.

"Sir, have you heard of it?" Chang Yuqing has a very good sense of Zhang Rongfang at this time, because just from the questions just now, the other party is also someone who knows something about Daozang.

It's not that she was bored and randomly found something to test her.

"It's not heard, but seen." Zhang Rongfang smiled.

He could sense that there were martial arts masters secretly guarding here.

But the so-called expert is only aimed at ordinary people, and to him, nothing is better than nothing.

At his current level, ordinary level masters are not much different from ordinary people in his eyes.

"Your servant is somewhat good at Qihuang, and I often concoct alchemy for myself on weekdays. Miss is so jealous of talents, if you don't worry, let me diagnose a little bit, maybe there is a way to improve."

"The technique of Qihuang?" A trace of doubt flashed in Chang Yuqing's eyes. "It is possible, but I have seen too many medical masters with my physique. Sir, please be prepared."

"It's nothing, I, Zhang, created my own method of diagnosis, just visual observation, and a little bit of your blood."

Zhang Rongfang's eyes fell on the opponent's finger that was bleeding.

"Is that so?" Chang Yuqing nodded. There are all kinds of rules for medical masters, and she has encountered similar ones before, so it is not surprising.

Immediately, she squeezed out a few drops of blood from her finger and dripped it into a small porcelain cup on the stone table beside her.

Then hand it to Zhang Rongfang.

"Please take a look, sir."

"Thank you." Zhang Rongfang thanked inexplicably, took the porcelain cup, took out the clear water that had been prepared from his waist pocket, poured it into it, shook it, and immediately raised his head to take a sip.

Hmm~~~~

A feeling of ecstasy, as if the whole person was in a trance, completely overwhelmed him at once.

He felt that as the blood drank into his stomach, his body was like a dry desert, frantically absorbing, permeating, and containing it into his body.

Before it even reached the stomach, the blood had already been absorbed by the esophagus halfway.

This time, it was not the dead blood before, but a few drops of live blood just squeezed out.

Its quality is absolutely incomparable.

Zhang Rongfang could feel that the tumor on his back was changing rapidly.

And in the attribute column in the field of vision, the value belonging to the flesh and blood complement ability is also constantly rising.

From the previous eighty-five, slowly and steadily increase.

87.

89.

91.

93.

95!!

Finally, with five o'clock and one hundred remaining, the flesh and blood replenishment finally stopped.

Click.

At this moment, Zhang Rongfang vaguely seemed to hear the sound of something cracking.

The voice came from his body, and the source was his back!

That mysterious tumor.

Cracked!