I Have a Proficiency Panel

　　 The head of the Hu family is a middle-aged man with a fat body.

　　 fifty or sixty years old,

　　 Bazi Hu, with small eyes,

　　 can be shaped,

　　 looks a bit like a profiteer in the TV series that Zhang Qing watched in his previous life.

　　 Seeing the crowd,

　　 Zhang Qingyuan, dressed in the outer clothing of the Yunshui Sect,

　　 quickly came forward,

"But the Yunshuizong Shangxian who took over the task of killing the spirit-devouring rats? He is really a young talent, worthy of being a child of the fairy door. Hu Yongan, the head of the Xiahu clan, the Shangxian first arrived, and there is a long way to go. The cold house banquet is ready. Please come here."

　　Hu Yongan smiled,

　　 enthusiastic,

　　 The tone is humble, and the words are full of flattery.

　　 looks very much like the traitors in some war dramas.

　　 Zhang Qingyun's original smile was stiff.

　　 a little ashamed,

　　 arched his hands slightly stiffly:

　　 "Patriarch Hu joked, and I can't afford to be a young junjie, and I can't bear the title of immortal long. If you don't give up, Patriarch Hu can just call Zhang Qingyuan."

　　Hu Yongan kneels and licks flattering words,

　　 makes Zhang Qingyuan's face flushed slightly.

　　 Cloud Water Sect is a well-deserved overlord force within a thousand miles of radius.

　　 But,

　　 There are close to one hundred thousand disciples outside the sect!

　　 This huge base, if you are an ordinary outer disciple, it's okay for others to give you a face, but if you don't give it, it's not a fart.

　　Before the mission,

　　 Zhang Qingyuan also collected some news slightly.

　　 Hu's family in Qingshan Town,

The first generation of ancestors was an ordinary disciple of the Outer Sect of Yunshui Sect. He failed to get promoted to the Inner Sect in three times within ten years. As a result, he was left the Sect and was assigned to the Yunshui Sect under the jurisdiction of the area. Matter between.

　　 until old age,

　　 I learned from the same door that a spirit spring appeared in Qingshan Village,

　　 Then like a sect, he resigned from the post of managing mortal affairs.

　　 took a few nephews and younger generations who were cultivated later, who had a little bit of self-cultivation,

　　 went to Qingshan Village,

　　After a fierce fight,

　　 eventually occupied the mouth of the spiritual spring near Qingshan Village,

　　 took root here,

　　 successfully established the foundation of a small comprehension family and embarked on a journey of inheritance over several generations.

　　Within the cloud and water sect's influence,

　　Those many influential miniature cultivation family forces are all born from this.

During this period,

　　 Zongmen will not be of any help.

　　 At most, the ancestor of the Hu family relied on some contacts in the gate to allow the subsequent sect to recognize the establishment of the Hu family's status as a spiritual spring.

　　 If the ancestors of the Hu family failed in the struggle and died.

　　 Zongmen will not have any idea of ​​coming out.

　　 Anyway, whether it is a disciple from the outer sect of the sect, or a small foreign force of casual cultivation, after occupying the Lingquan and reclaiming the spiritual field, they need to pay more than half of the harvest to the sect.

　　 the status of the outer disciple,

　　 That's it.

　　 Unless it is a malicious provocation by some crazy guy,

　　 Otherwise, the entire Yunshui Sect’s 100,000 outer disciples,

　　 Some were robbed and killed secretly, some were avenged by their enemies, some were hunted and killed by monsters, and some were trapped in the dangerous relics and were killed by formations. Every day, the outer disciples might die.

　　 Which high-ranking sect would spend so much time,

　　 Specially pay attention to the life and death of these insignificant disciples every day, and use it as a cannon fodder to cultivate the vigor of the many outer disciples?

　　 Zhang Qingyuan’s positioning of himself,

　　 is very clear.

　　 can't enter the inner door,

　　 is a trivial ant after all.

　　 Only those characters in the inner door of the Yunshui Sect are qualified to let outsiders call "Xian Chang".

　　 "Affordable, I have entered the late Lingyuan realm at a young age, and entering the inner gate in the future is almost a certainty. Why can't I be called a young man?"

　　 "How old is Hu Mochi older than you, so cheeky, how about calling you Brother Zhang?"

　　Hu Yongan treats others smoothly,

　　 Do everything with exquisiteness.

　　 Zhang Qingyuan said a lot.

　　 After some courtesy,

　　 Zhang Qingyuan sternly said:

　　 "Patriarch Hu don't need to be too polite. Zhang came here by entrusting him to solve the spirit devouring rat. He also asked the patriarch to take Zhang to the Lingtian for a visit, so he made plans early."

　　 Zhang Qingyuan is clear,

　　He is here to do tasks, not to win relationships.

　　 "Naturally."

　　 Speaking of Spirit Eater,

　　 Hu Yongan's face also became solemn, and his face showed resentment.

　　 "It's all because of that **** Spirit Eater. This season's spiritual field output has been reduced by at least 30%. Brother Zhang, you must solve the **** disaster for your brother!"

　　 Then,

　　 Under Zhang Qingyuan’s strong request,

　　 Everyone did not return to Hu's house to rest for one night, but went straight through Qingshan Town to the back mountain of the town.

　　 Lingtian is not in Qingshan Town,

　　 but in a low-lying valley in the back mountain of Qingshan Town.

　　 surrounded by hills,

　　The trees are shady,

　　 There is a period of dense fog.

　　 A group of people stood in front of the dense fog,

　　 Hu Yongan took out a jade talisman and poured spiritual power into the jade talisman toward the thick fog in front.

　　 Lingtian matter,

　　It’s a big deal,

　　 In order to prevent thieves from stealing spiritual things, or other insects and beasts, it is a tightly guarded place in any force, and more or less arrays are arranged around.

　　 But the dense fog blocking the woods in front of me,

　　 should be the cheapest kind of low-level phantom array in Hu Jia Congfang City, it can only confuse the line of sight, it is not much lethality at all.

　　 because,

　　 Zhang Qingyuan did not sense the presence of water vapor in the dense fog.

　　It's very simple to deal with this formation,

　　 If you close your eyes and walk in one direction, you can naturally get out of the range of the phantom array.

　　 Following Hu Yongan’s manipulation,

　　The thick fog in the forest in front spreads a road,

　　 Zhang Qingyuan followed Hu Yongan into the battle.

　　 through a relatively deep passage,

　　 The sight in front of me,

　　 is one of bright,

　　 I only see the front,

　　 is a small basin surrounded by hills,

　　 Basin Center,

　　 opened up about 20 acres of fields,

　　The fields are full of spiritual things,

　　 More than three-quarters of them are planted with lush Linggu seedlings. The tails of the seedlings are heading and grouting, and the green valley waves are swaying with the wind.

　　 the remaining quarter,

　　 is full of colorful and colorful spiritual plants.

Around 　　 there is a small stream with water vapor rising and flowing slowly around the Lingtian.

　　 "This is it!"

　　Hu Yongan waited for Zhang Qingyuan in the spiritual field,

　　 points to the Linggu crops that are bald from the middle.

"That **** Spirit Eater, it was discovered nearby half a month ago, ruining the trail of Spirit Valley... In order to prevent the **** beast from causing more losses, we have been sending People stare nearby day and night, but it turns out to be useless!"

　　 "The beast is really too cunning, and the concealment method is extremely good, and he runs so fast, there is no way at all!"

　　 Speaking of the Spirit Eater,

　　 Hu Yongan is the one who gritted his teeth.

To know,

　　 Linggu are not mortal grain crops, they can only be planted once a year.

　　 And,

The part of 　　 paying tribute to the Yunshui Sect will also be slightly reduced because of the ravages of Spirit Eater Rats.

　　 It’s not just Linggu that is ruined by the Spirit Eater,

　　 is the heart of their Hu family!

　　 Zhang Qingyuan pondered,

　　 Carefully walk into the spiritual field that is sunken like the Mediterranean Sea,

　　 aside the surrounding crops,

　　 on the ground,

　　 The withered spirits that were sawed down by the spirit-eating rats were scattered, and the gnawed fragments scattered around the rhizomes could be seen.

　　 picked up a small piece of debris,

Observe carefully,

　　 pondered for a moment,

　　 Zhang Qingyuan squeezed a French seal with both hands,

　　 Spiritual power revolves,

　　Development tracking technique,

　　 now!