House Management Chapter 1589: Dongfeng
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"No Dang Lingtu...No Dang Lingtu..."
In Sun Zhaoyi's room, Zhang Yu couldn't help being overjoyed after listening to Sun Zhaoyi's proposal.
He once saw Ye Buli use the Maoshan Lingtu. Although he only saw Ye Buli use the Maoshan Lingtu for defense, he didn't know much about the Maoshan Lingtu at that time, so he didn't know the specific use and power.
Now Zhang Yu owns the Maoshan Spirit Map. After knowing the usage, he also understands the power of this thing. Maoshan Lingtu is a magic weapon that can be attacked and defended, and it is very powerful. It's just that there is no group attack effect. Because Ye Buli is surrounded by nine skeletons, he can only passively defend, without fully displaying the power of the spirit map.
In addition, there is another shortcoming of this spirit map, that is, it does not cause harm to people, and can only be used for evil spirits. When dealing with people, it can only be a fairly good defensive magic weapon.
But this is enough, after all, there is no perfect thing under the world.
If you use Lingtu as the signature tool of Wudang Taoist Temple, not only your disciples will be promoted, but Wudang Taoist Temple will be more powerful. To be precise, it should be a leap forward.
Sun Zhaoyi smiled and nodded, and then said in an admonishing tone: "Suzerain, although the Wudang Lingtu and the Maoshan Lingtu are not the same, there are differences on the surface, but after all they are fake. The suzerain will be able to get twice the result with half the effort when used at critical moments. , But for the time being, it’s best not to use it openly, and don’t upload it to the disciples. It’s better to show it at an appropriate time."
"The right time?" Zhang Yu groaned, and he also understood that his spiritual map was a fake after all. If the Maoshan faction knows, God knows what kind of trouble it will cause. Sometimes, you still have to be careful.
"That's right." Sun Zhaoyi nodded and said.
"I see." Zhang Yu said solemnly.
The so-called right time is naturally the time for one's own cultivation to go further.
He then remembered something again, and said: "Uncle Taishi, I don't know the medicine I got back last time, have you researched some clues?"
Sun Zhaoyi shook his head lightly and said, "This medicine, as you analyzed at the time, is a medicine that can improve cultivation. But the medicine needs to be mixed with a lot of poisons and even minerals, which is extremely difficult to prepare. Even research When the prescription comes out, I’m afraid it will not be able to be used immediately. Because it is extremely harmful to the human body, Yang Chun Guan is based on the authentic formula, and still needs poppy flower juice to relieve pain. Not only that, I can even foresee that this thing should only reach Only disciples with a certain cultivation level can use it. If it is a disciple with insufficient cultivation level, I am afraid that there will be great side effects."
"Side effects?" Zhang Yu said in surprise.
"A person’s dantian is a place used to hold true qi. It needs to be gradually increased, so that there will be a process of adaptation in the dantian. Without this process, the dantian will suddenly increase in qi and it is easy to break through. Dantian." Sun Zhaoyi said seriously.
"This..." Hearing this statement, Zhang Yu remembered one thing, that was that he had absorbed the luck of a lot of people in the sea entertainment city, so that when the qi turned into true qi, he almost did not Burst his own Dantian.
So, Zhang Yu also understands this truth, and everything must be done step by step. If there was no help from Xiao Jiejie and Fang Tong, I was afraid I would have to hang up that night.
"Since this is the case, let's not take this shortcut if we don't take the Taoist temple. It's good to follow the steps." Zhang Yu said.
He chatted with Sun Zhaoyi for a while before leaving the room.
Out of the door, the contest in the yard is over. I only saw Pan Sheng holding a big top in the yard. Ouyang Yanyan was gone, and she didn't know if she went to see her pregnant daughter or went back to her room.
Master Pan is now sitting under the camphor tree, with a small table in front of him, with tea sets on it, enjoying his tea leisurely.
"Hey, camphor tree, dare you dare to fan me some wind, it's too hot." Old man Pan said grinningly.
"There is no wind now, how can I fan..." said the camphor tree.
"You chant a little harder...Who is watering and fertilizing every day... That little vixen fished for three days and dried the net for two days, so it's not entirely dependent on me..." Mr. Pan immediately said of himself The credit comes.
"Okay, okay...Don't say it, I'll fan it for you..." The camphor tree finished speaking, flapping its branches "hustling".
When Zhang Yu saw this, he couldn't help but want to laugh. It seems that the old man is doing well with anyone.
He smiled and greeted, "Master, drinking tea."
"Xiao Yu, you are here... Come sit down, cool off, have some tea..." Old Pan smiled and waved to Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu walked over and sat down opposite the old man. Not to mention, the strength of the camphor tree fan wind is just right, quite cool.
Should I say, the camphor tree has many functions, equivalent to an outdoor fan, I don’t know how the old man developed it.
After drinking a cup of tea, the old man said: "Xiao Yu, how are your preparations?"
"What's the matter..." Zhang Yu asked casually, and then reacted, what else can the father ask? It must be a decisive battle with the Qi family in the stock market. He followed up and said: "We are ready over there, so it's almost time for Qi Wuyao to spend a lot of money on futures."
The strategy of Yang Huainian and Jin Aoxiang, Zhang Yu also told the old man, and Pan Chonghai also thought it was feasible.
Zhang Yu thought that Pan Chonghai was asking this out of concern. Unexpectedly, Pan Chonghai said leisurely: "The halberd has not been sold and the sand and iron have not been sold, so I will wear it and recognize the front. Dongfeng will not be with Zhou Lang, and Tongquechun will lock Erqiao deeply."
"My old man, the nature is good...you even chanted poems...what do you mean?" Zhang Yu said with a smile.
Pan Chonghai already knows that Zhang Yu's education level is not high, and he hasn't even read the textbooks of junior high school. How could he know this poem?
He explained, "This is a poem written by the great poet Du Mu. The name is Chibi. The key to Chibi is not Jiang Qian’s stealing the book, not some clever consecration, but the east wind. If there is no east wind, then Cao Cao is bound to go down the Yangtze River and rule Wu Yue."
"This..." Zhang Yu understood what it meant, and said, "Master, you mean the key to victory is not the game set for Qi Wuyao, but something else?"
"In this contest, you are already invincible and naturally you will not lose. When Qi Wuyao vigorously pulls up, you can just sell the stocks in your hands to make money. But you want to rely on your bargaining chips to completely Let the Qi family collapse, I’m afraid it’s impossible. At a critical moment, the Qi family will inevitably mobilize spare funds and even borrow from the bank. How much bargaining chip can you have to stop Qi’s family?” said Mr. Pan.
"I also heard Yang Huainian about this matter. If you plan to do things in the sky, you can at least make a lot of money. As for the complete collapse of the Qi family..." Zhang Yu looked at Mr. Pan and said with a smile: "Since the old man mentioned this stubbornness, I am afraid he has come up with a good idea."
"Everything is ready, only the east wind, this east wind... I checked it for you, but it is from the Hua Family in Zhenbei District." Pan Zhonghai said sternly.