Chapter 3 Monster Ranch

As Zhang Ziyu moved, the zombies in front of him disappeared, and Zhang Ziyu returned to the monster ranch at the same time. He walked to the front of the mimic fence, and the zombie before was now in the fence.

The mimic fence also changed its appearance at this time, turning into a mass grave with overgrown grass and extremely gloomy. The zombies were wandering in it from time to time and roaring.

The mimic fence will simulate a suitable living environment according to the monsters it contains, and the size of the environment will change in time, just like a small world.

As the zombies were raised in it, Zhang Ziyu could feel that a trace of feedback power entered his body.

The feedback power was not strong, and it moistened his body like a trickle.

"It seems that the speed of cultivation will be slightly improved."

Zhang Ziyu was naturally happy when he saw such a change.

"What is that?"

Zhang Ziyu suddenly found that there were a few small red words on the head of the pale zombie.

"Lack of blood food"

Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a moment. It turned out that he had to feed the chickens before they could slowly produce something.

Zhang Ziyu left the monster ranch, returned to the yard, caught two chickens, and then returned to the ranch.

"Eat well, if you can't produce good things, I'll kill you."

He threw the two live chickens directly into the mimic fence. The zombies felt the living creatures and immediately moved, jumping and chasing the two chickens.

"Cuckoo!"

The live chicken was caught by the zombies and made a terrible cry. The next moment, the zombies bit their necks and sucked their blood.

One after another, as the flesh and blood of the two chickens were devoured by the zombies, the red words on the zombies' heads slowly disappeared.

As the red words disappeared, a pale yellow round ball of light fell from the zombies.

"Collect"

Zhang Ziyu's mind moved, and the ball of light flew into his hand, revealing the inside - a virtual scroll.

Pill: Xiaoyinxue Peiyuan Pill Recipe

After refining the Yin Qi and blood essence of the zombies to purify the evil spirit, the pill is refined. It is an excellent auxiliary medicine for polishing the body and condensing spiritual power.

When taking the pill and refining it, it will produce a severe chill, like entering an ice cave in winter, please keep warm.

Note: Low-level pills from zombies, you can't expect it to have no side effects.

Refining requirements: zombie blood essence*2, zombie Yin Qi*2, Ganoderma lucidum*1

"The pill formula is still auxiliary to cultivation. The things are good, but those materials"

Zhang Ziyu looked at these materials and fell into thought. No matter how he looked at them, he felt that these materials came from this zombie.

Ganoderma lucidum should not be, but the remaining two are probably from the same source as this formula.

Zhang Ziyu showed a bright smile, he felt that he was going to be rich.

The cultivation world lacks pills. In recent years, the spiritual energy has gradually become thinner, and medicinal materials such as Peiyuan Pill, Foundation Building Pill, Yangyuan Pill, etc. have become less common.

Although the major cultivation forces are powerful, their financial resources are much less than those of warlords.

Some warlords and wealthy families are also seeking to purchase these medicinal materials for nourishment or life-saving, so the natural materials are becoming increasingly scarce.

"It seems that we have to raise them slowly, and we have to grow some things in the free land, raise some non-poultry and livestock, otherwise it won't work if we always follow the master's chickens and ducks."

Zhang Ziyu felt no guilt at all, but was only worried about being pinched by his good master.

His master is not a good person, and he can really do such things.

Or he uses some puppet magic to tease his apprentice, which is a sure thing.

Zhang Ziyu slapped the formula in his hand, and the contents recorded in the drawing immediately merged into his mind. In a flash, he understood the method of refining the small Yinxue Peiyuan Pill.

After doing all this, Zhang Ziyu left the monster ranch and returned to the yard.

The next morning, before Zhang Ziyu got up, Qian Jiale was busy.

"Junior brother, junior brother, there was a thief in our yard yesterday."

Zhang Ziyu was woken up by Qian Jiale, and he muttered with sleepy eyes: "Senior brother, there are only two houses within a hundred miles. One is Master Ikkyu, who is still traveling far away, and the other is us. Where do you think the thief came from?"

Qian Jiale was still puzzled. He said: "But there are two fewer chickens in our yard."

Zhang Ziyu was startled and woke up from his half-sleep. He quickly changed the subject and said: "It may be a fox in the mountain that stole it. Senior brother, don't think too much. Just put some traps to stop it at night."

Zhang Ziyu fooled his senior brother Qian Jiale and went to cook breakfast.

After the breakfast was cooked, the three masters and apprentices had morning lessons and then sat together at the dining table.

A bowl of white porridge, a dried radish, and a plate of fried peanuts, a very simple home-cooked breakfast.

"Here, this is a letter to your uncle. I have told him everything I should say. He will take care of you. When you are away from home, it is most important to keep your life no matter what. Do you understand?"

Zhang Ziyu took the envelope and felt a little touched. He did not expect that the master who was always unreliable could be so serious.

Forget it, I will take less wool from him later.

Zhang Ziyu smiled and nodded, "I understand, Master. I will ask my uncle to cover me if there is any problem."

Daoist Simu:?

He always felt that there was something wrong with this, but he did not know what was wrong for a while.

So he had to continue: "Also, take this money and spend it sparingly."

Zhang Ziyu thought that his master was going to open the treasury and give him some friendship sponsorship.

You must know that Taoist Master Four Eyes is a wealthy thief. He took out a small box of gold and wanted to buy Master Ikkyu's house when he disagreed with him.

A box full of large yellow croakers, at least a dozen.

These days, even if the exchange ratio rises and falls from time to time, this large yellow croaker can be exchanged for at least three to four hundred oceans.

What is a big boss? His teacher, Taoist Priest Four Eyes, is him.

It's just that Uncle Jiu from Maoshan was a bit stingy and shady in his lineage. This piece of clothing was mended, washed many times, and worn for several years.

But soon, Zhang Ziyu's happy little face fell down, because the four-eyed Taoist priest fiddled with the old Taoist robe for a while, and then took out a big ocean.

"Good disciple, Master saved this ocean with great difficulty, and I will give it to you this time."

The Taoist priest with four eyes looked like he meant what he said, but what was visible to the naked eye was an expression of physical pain.

This is too much. Master, you have gone too far.

Zhang Ziyu was angry, this piece of ocean doesn't even have one ten thousandth of your net worth, right? Are you so stingy?

For a moment, the guilt of stealing the chicken disappeared, and my waist became straighter.

Zhang Ziyu looked serious and stared into Taoist Priest Simu's eyes.

"Master!"

The Taoist Priest's eyes twitched, and his heart skipped a beat. There's something wrong with this guy. Does he know that I have a small treasury?

"Add two more oceans, and it's not easy to go out. You have to give me some gifts, otherwise my uncle will beat you up later."

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There are only three oceans in total, it’s a small thing, a small thing.

Taoist priest Simu breathed a sigh of relief, but had a very troubled look on his face.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, it's time to buy some gifts for your uncle. Just wait."

Taoist priest Four Eyes stood up, walked to the shoe cabinet, and then dug out two smelly oceans from the soles of the two oldest pairs of shoes, and stuffed them into the hands of the confused Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu finally accepted Three Oceans and did not refuse. After all, the initial funding should not be wasted.

As for Taoist Priest Simu's small treasury, Zhang Ziyu didn't mention it, let alone take the initiative to ask for it. They are all members of the same family. Does it have to empty the family's inventory? It's not a family separation or a military training, it's just an ordinary trip.

Anyway, when Taoist Master Four Eyes has passed for a hundred years, the money will still belong to him and Jiale.

Taoist Priest Four Eyes must not know what Zhang Ziyu is thinking right now. If he had known, he would have killed this traitor with his big bronze sword.