Chapter 198 Yang Jinpeng

After receiving Zhang Zhixuan's reply, the mysterious foundation-building cultivator from Xihefang came to Tiantai Peak. The reason why this person dared to come to Tiantai Peak to meet Zhang Zhixuan was that he was born in the largest sect of Yu State, Huanshui Sect.

Huanshui Sect has three Jindan cultivators. As long as there is no irreconcilable hatred, the Zhang family may not dare to murder the cultivators of Huanshui Sect.

Once the matter is leaked and Huanshui Sect is investigated, the Zhang family will not be in the right, and Qingxuan Sect will not stand up for them.

When facing the huge Huanshui Sect, the Zhang family can only flee with their whole family and mix with the casual cultivators.

With such a high price, as long as the head of the Zhang family is not a fool, he will not act rashly.

Tiantai Peak is lush and green, with huge trees everywhere.

Because the Zhang family is small in number, there is no receptionist waiting at the foot of the mountain, only a small reception pavilion.

There are also good views outside the reception pavilion, but because there are fewer people coming and going, there is more or less dust in the reception pavilion, which also looks a bit deserted.

This person came to the reception pavilion, followed the etiquette, and handed over the communication talisman, without rushing into the Zhang family's mountain gate.

After receiving the communication talisman, Zhang Zhixuan also put down his worries about this person.

After all, a strange foundation-building cultivator came to Xihefang and wanted to meet him in person. Zhang Zhixuan couldn't figure out whether this person was an enemy or a friend. He could only be a little more vigilant and guard against this strange foundation-building cultivator from harming the Zhang family.

"Since this person dared to come to Tiantai Peak, he must have a backing, and the possibility of having good intentions is greater. I should come out and talk to him in person. After all, one more friend means more ways." Zhang Zhixuan thought about it and decided to go down the mountain to meet this person in person.

Zhang Zhixuan went down the mountain in person and came to the reception pavilion. He cast a spell and blew away the dust in the reception pavilion. Then he took out a few pieces of spiritual tea from the storage bag, brewed a cup of spiritual tea for this person, and then said: "Daoyou wrote to me last time, saying that you want to see me. Because of the family affairs, I can't leave Tiantai Peak for the time being, so I can only trouble Daoyou to come to Tiantai Peak in person. I hope Daoyou will forgive me for my impoliteness."

"Daoyou Zhang is too polite. I am Yang Jinpeng from Huanshui Sect. The reason why I insist on meeting Daoyou Zhang is just to solve a question in my heart. I frightened Daoyou's clansmen. I hope Daoyou Zhang will be magnanimous and not pursue my rudeness."

Yang Jinpeng is very cautious, as if he was afraid that Zhang Zhixuan would poison the spiritual tea, and he did not let down his guard. He gently put the spiritual tea aside and spoke.

"This person is so cautious, it seems that it is not clear whether he is an enemy or a friend. This person comes from Huanshui Sect. My family should not have any enemies of Huanshui Sect for hundreds of years." Seeing that this person was very cautious, as if he had some prejudice against the Zhang family, Zhang Zhixuan's face was not obvious, but he said: "Daoyou, if you have anything to ask, just speak up. I will tell you everything I know. Even if there is something I don't know, I will not speak nonsense and mislead others."

"Daoyou Zhang, have you ever known a person named Yang Wentian?" Yang Jinpeng asked directly without being polite.

Zhang Zhixuan thought about it carefully, but still couldn't remember who Yang Wentian was, but he didn't say it for sure.

"I don't have an acquaintance named Yang Wentian around me, but maybe I have dealt with him before, but I may have forgotten his name." Zhang Zhixuan answered cautiously.

"Then where did Daoyou's wine-making recipe come from?" Yang Jinpeng continued to ask, with a little anger on his face.

The cultivator who sold the winemaking formula to Zhang Zhixuan in Xihefang was named Yang. When Zhang Zhixuan heard Yang Jinpeng's words, he immediately remembered this person.

"More than 30 years ago, when I had not yet established my foundation, I used 300 spirit stones to buy the formulas of six kinds of spirit wine in Xihefang. The Taoist friend who dealt with me at that time was named Yang, maybe he was the Yang Wentian you are looking for.

Because it was not a buyout business, the price I offered was relatively low. These six spirit wine formulas have earned a lot of spirit stones for our family over the past few decades. We should thank our Taoist friend Yang for our gratitude."

Yang Wentian was born in a small family controlled by Huanshui Sect. Although their ancestors had also had foundation-building cultivators, by the time of Yang Wentian's generation, they had already declined beyond recognition.

When Yang Wentian began to practice Taoism, the conditions of his family were no longer as good as those of the well-off casual cultivators.

In order to study the formula of spiritual wine, Yang Wentian wasted countless spiritual rice. This idea of ​​wasting resources and not doing his job was not accepted by his father Yang Jiling, so he expelled him from the family in anger.

After leaving home, Yang Wentian drifted to Taicheng County and eventually created the art of brewing wine with spiritual rice. After success, he also returned to the family and handed over the formula of six kinds of spiritual wine to his son Yang Jinpeng.

Unfortunately, Yang Jiling, the head of the Yang family, was very stubborn. He did not believe that the prodigal son in his impression could succeed. He did not accept Yang Wentian and insisted on driving him out of the family.

Yang Wentian returned to Taicheng County in despair. In exchange for resources for cultivation, he sold the technology of brewing spiritual wine to Zhang Zhixuan. After getting 300 spiritual stones, he left Xihefang and disappeared without a trace.

Yang Wentian is undoubtedly a pioneering genius. The reason why the cultivation world is becoming more and more prosperous is actually relying on these geniuses.

It is precisely because generations of talented monks invented elixirs, magical instruments, formations, talismans and other means that human monks can rely on their brains to defeat monsters whose physical conditions far exceed those of the monks and occupy a dominant position in this world.

Back in Xihefang, Zhang Zhixuan had already recognized Yang Wentian's talent and had tried to persuade him to join the Zhang family. Yang Wentian was somewhat tempted at the time, but he could not forget his family in the end, and finally did not choose to join the Zhang family.

Unexpectedly, after leaving Xihefang, this person disappeared without a trace.

Yang Wentian's life was undoubtedly a tragedy. He was born in a small family with little knowledge, and his father, who was in charge of the family, was ignorant and stubborn. If he was born in a large sect, this person might be able to shine and become a well-known cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation.

Unfortunately, he did not have enough opportunities, and he had been mixed in the lowest level of casual cultivators, and did not make a name for himself. He finally got a sum of spiritual stones from Zhang Zhixuan, and because of this sum of spiritual stones, he was targeted and died in the wilderness.

Because Yang Jinpeng mentioned it, Zhang Zhixuan gradually remembered this dusty past event that had been sealed for many years. The memory of cultivators is far superior to that of ordinary people. Even after more than 30 years, Zhang Zhixuan still remembered Yang Wentian's appearance.

As he drew Yang Wentian's face stroke by stroke, Yang Jinpeng's face was excited, and he nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, this person is my father Yang Wentian. Since he left home, he disappeared without a trace. Since you met my father many years ago, please help me think carefully about whether he has any acquaintances in Taicheng County."