Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

There are 50 acres of new spiritual fields and 10 acres on the edge of Jiuding Lake, all of which are covered with newly planted elixirs.

Most of these elixirs are spiritual seedlings grown from the seeds of the seedlings obtained from the secret realm of Fairy Cat Cave, which are very rare.

In order to prevent others from spying on the elixir field, he also bought two sets of concealment arrays and two sets of defense arrays, and told the temple street monks who planted the elixir field to keep it secret and not to reveal the quantity and type of elixir grown.

Now the temple owner has great prestige, so of course everyone obeys his orders.

Of course, this is just planting, and there will be regular watering, fertilizing, insect control and repairs later. Henry Zhang also left these trivial matters to Zhang Dajin and his grandfather.

After doing all this, Henry Zhang finally felt a stone fall to the ground.

"It's time to go to Neiji to meet the clan leader."

Henry Zhang rode a bloodthirsty bat to the inner episode.

Seeing the clan leader, Henry Zhang actually felt an eerie feeling at this time.

This feeling was mainly due to the knowledge that the clan leader abolished Zhang Jianqiu's cultivation and expelled Qiang Zhi after he came to power.

"Elder of the Ten Clans, what are you doing here?" Zhang Yuhuai asked with a calm expression.

"The spiritual weapon entrusted by the clan leader has been successfully refined."

"Oh? It's so fast. Thank you to the elders of the Ten Clans."

Henry Zhang took out a jade box directly.

Zhang Yuhuai stared at the palm-sized jade box and asked in confusion: "Is this the spiritual weapon that the Ten Clansmen refined for me?"

"Exactly."

"I remember that I gave the Ten Clan Elders about 180 kinds of materials, and the pile was as big as a room. I didn't expect the Ten Clan Elders to refine such a compact spiritual weapon." Zhang Yuhuai wanted to tease him, but he didn't really blame him. .

However, when Henry Zhang heard it, he felt like a light on his back.

Zhang Yuhuai opened the jade box, and there were 180 white chess pieces inside.

"This is..." Zhang Yuhuai was shocked.

"Clan leader can use it first to see if it fits your hand."

Zhang Yuhuai took out a few chess pieces. Each piece weighed dozens of kilograms and was engraved with complicated military patterns.

"You actually tempered those 180 pieces of second-level spiritual materials into 180 chess pieces?"

"Yes."

"The old man from the Ten Clans is indeed a good tactic. I am trying to judge a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart."

"I wonder if this spiritual weapon still has the clan leader's feelings?"

"Each of these 180 chess pieces has different attributes. The chess patterns are connected and the changes are endless. I'm afraid the top-grade spiritual weapons are not as good as them!" Zhang Yuhuai exclaimed.

"As long as it suits the patriarch's wishes."

"I didn't expect that my Zhang family could produce a weapon-making genius like you. Even the weapon-making masters of the Qingyun Sect don't have such miraculous skills!"

"The patriarch is so complimentary that it's hard to live up to his reputation."

Zhang Yuhuai looked at these white chess pieces and became more and more excited, even his fingers trembled slightly.

"I owe a favor to the elder of the Ten Clans." Zhang Yuhuai said with a solemn expression.

"As long as the patriarch likes it."

"I'm afraid the elder of the second clan has told you the origin of Zhang Jianqiu, right?" Zhang Yuhuai is an experienced person, so naturally he has noticed Zhang Xuan's emotional changes long ago.

"He is the only monk who came out of the ruins of the ancestral witch alive."

"Yes, yes..." Zhang Yuhuai nodded slightly, "You are the genius of our clan. This trip can only succeed, not fail. I will invite him to come out."

"The patriarch went to invite Zhang Jianqiu in person?!" Zhang Xuan was shocked.

"Besides me, who else in the entire Fairy Cat Valley can invite him?"

"Will Zhang Jianqiu agree to enter the secret realm of ancestral witches with me?"

"I don't know, but you have to pay the price." Zhang Yuhuai said in a deep voice.

Zhang Yuhuai flew with Zhang Xuan's sword and soon left the inner ring and came to Jiuhu Bridge.

This is a place for casual cultivators to work.

"Zhang Jianqiu is in a place like this?" Henry Zhang was puzzled.

Zhang Yuhuai nodded slightly and said, "Yes, ever since he lost his ancestral property in a bet, he has been hanging around Jiuhu Bridge all year round, doing odd jobs to earn some cultivation resources."

"Isn't he already crippled? What else do you need those training resources for?"

"Perhaps out of reluctance, he has been holding on to a breath of sea spiritual energy to ensure that the sea of ​​energy does not dissipate and maintains the first level of Qi refining. However, his Dantian is broken and his life is hopeless."

"Oh……"

"Do you think I am cold-blooded?"

"Patriarch..." Henry Zhang wanted to defend the patriarch, but he didn't know what to say at the moment.

"If you know me and offend me, the descendants of the Zhang family will comment on it." Zhang Yuhuai said leisurely.

The entire Zhangjiaji has just experienced a beast tide.

The monk had nothing to lose.

However, the outer ring was severely damaged, with many houses collapsed and roads in ruins.

Even the Jiuhu Bridge was broken.

However, there are still many casual cultivators gathering at the Jiuhu Broken Bridge, looking for work.

"Ling Nong, 5 spiritual stones a year, until full." Someone shouted.

A group of casual cultivators rushed over.

Henry Zhang remembered that if the spiritual farmers were recruited here at Jiuhu Bridge, they would only get 2 spiritual stones a year.

Now that a new spiritual vein has been discovered in Zhangjiaji, more than 10,000 acres of spiritual land have been added, and the price of spiritual farmers has naturally increased.

However, not all work prices have increased.

For example, the hunting team basically no longer recruits workers.

Fairy Cat Valley has just experienced a beast tide. Tens of thousands of monster corpses have been harvested, and there is a large inventory.

Moreover, there are far fewer monsters around Fairy Cat Valley.

The hunting team, which has always been dissatisfied with recruiting, stopped recruiting workers for the first time this time.

Henry Zhang saw an old man in rags from a distance, carrying a worn-out low-grade magical weapon and a wine gourd.

The old man clasped his hands and looked around at the job recruitment.

"Would you like to be a spiritual farmer? Five spiritual stones a year." The man recruiting workers on the side shouted to the old man.

The old man smiled awkwardly and said: "I have never planted a spiritual field, how can I do it?"

"What? You haven't even planted a spiritual field? No, no!" The man waved his hand to the old man.

Henry Zhang saw the old man becoming more and more kind, and suddenly remembered.

"Old greaser!"

Henry Zhang called out the old man’s nickname.

At that time, everyone formed a team and went into the Black Forest to hunt the sea ape beasts. All the team members died, and only two of them survived.

Na Laoyou turned around, saw Henry Zhang, and said with a happy face: "Little Taoist friend, it's you, it's been a long time no see."

"I still remember the first time I hunted monsters. Thanks to your sword, otherwise our lives would have been at stake." Henry Zhang said warmly.

At this time, the old oil man discovered the person next to Henry Zhang.

"Zhang Yuhuai, what are you doing here? Aren't you afraid that this outer ring will dirty the feet of you, the leader of the clan?" the old oily man said, grabbing his messy hair.

“Old oil man,” Henry Zhang was shocked, “This is the head of our Zhang clan, how can you call him by his first name?”

Zhang Yuhuai said calmly: "Zhang Jianqiu, long time no see."

Henry Zhang was so shocked that his eyes widened. He didn't expect that the oily old man turned out to be Zhang Jianqiu.

In his impression, Zhang Jianqiu was a peerless swordsman who would rather break than bend. There was no way he could relate to the old oil man in front of him.

"Find a place to chat." Zhang Yuhuai said calmly.

"Let's go." The old oil man didn't refuse.