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Chapter 45: Thirty Years Hedong, Thirty Years Hexi

Zhang Qingyuan doesn’t know what the middle-grade spiritual fruit tastes like in human-level.

Since traveling to this world,

The most precious spiritual fruit he had tasted was a 50-year-old spiritual peach given by several other cultivation families in the Zheng family to ask him to take action.

Just an entry-level spiritual peach made Zhang Qingyuan’s realm that had just broken through to the middle stage of the seventh level and elevated to the peak of the middle stage of the seventh level.

It's only one line away from the late seventh level!

The effect of this Monkey King wine brewed with the middle-grade Xuanyue Fruit as the main material,

This can be seen.

Three jars of Monkey King wine,

This has caused the tribe under the Demon Monkey King to increase from twenty or thirty and low-level demon monkeys to more than two or three hundred now, and his own strength has quickly broken into the seventh level of the Spirit Yuan Realm in a short period of time!

It's not uncommon,

If this Monkey King wine falls into Zhang Qingyuan's hands,

Even if it is much more difficult to improve your cultivation in the late stage of the Lingyuan Realm than in the middle stage of the Lingyuan Realm,

But judging by this effect,

The remaining jar of Monkey King wine is probably enough to break through to the late stage of the seventh level of the Lingyuan Realm and even the eighth level of the Lingyuan Realm!

"Zhang Shangxian, you have done this killing of the Monkey King with your own hands, and this wine should be yours."

Said,

He handed the intact jar of wine to Zhang Qingyuan.

"this......"

Zhang Qingyuan was a little surprised. The other party was not moved by this treasure at all?

"The Supreme Immortal does not need to be postponed. If you hadn't taken action, the Demon Monkey King's injury would have recovered, and I still don't know what kind of damage it would have caused to our families. What's more, if the Supreme Immortal did not take action, we wouldn't have killed the Demon Monkey King. When we enter here, all the treasures here should be owned by the Supreme Immortal."

Although the head of the Zheng family looked at the wine jar, he was reluctant to leave.

But his tone was quite firm.

"The encirclement and suppression of demon monkeys here is all the work of the immortal. Besides, only a few families like us can't protect such a precious treasure."

"If the immortal is unwilling to do so, then give us these three empty jars. The residue inside may be a good wine source. At that time, try to brew with the spiritual fruit produced in our spiritual fruit forest. Maybe it can open up a new source of resources for our families."

After some polite push, Zhang Qingyuan nodded.

No more pretentious,

Directly put this jar of Monkey Wine into the storage bag.

Then,

The head of the Zheng family and several monks searched around and found some spiritual fruit core seeds, including five red thumb-sized fruit core seeds specially handed to Zhang Qingyuan.

According to the head of the Zheng family,

The two fruit cores are the fruit core seeds of the Xuanyue Fruit used by the Demon Monkey King to brew Monkey King wine. Because they were too precious, they were all sent to Zhang Qingyuan.

Zhang Qingyuan originally postponed,

But the head of the Zheng family insisted not to accept it.

So he had no choice but to take two of them and let the other three keep them by themselves.

After this,

The Monkey King's nest has been completely turned upside down.

Nothing valuable anymore,

The monks left the cave.

at this time,

The battle between the monkey demons who were hunting and fleeing around was coming to an end. The remaining monster monkeys were besieged and killed one after another, turning into corpses lying on the ground.

Completely clean up the battlefield,

The group returned in triumphant victory with a huge harvest.

This battle to surround the Monkey King,

That's the end.

......

the next day,

Outside the gate of Hetang Town,

Zhang Qingyuan, who was preparing to leave for a long time, was polite to talk to the head of the Zheng family and the heads of several nearby cultivation forces alliances.

Then they said goodbye to each other,

Zhang Qingyuan turned around and left the city gate and disappeared outside the city.

The head of the Zheng family looked out from behind,

Until Zhang Qingyuan left,

Then he let out an unknown sigh.

"Last brother, have you handled the next thing?"

"It's all done, brother."

A young monk next to him stepped forward,

Said out loud.

"Well, the distribution of monkey demons, there is no objection to those gangsters and hunters, right?"

"No, the people who participated this time also knew that they didn't make much effort. They were all the credits of Zhang Shangxian, so they didn't have much objection to our distribution. Some people even praised our fairy gates for being generous! I guess the news spreads, and the reputation of our Hetang Town will be better!"

"That's good."

The head of the Zheng family nodded and turned around to leave.

The young monk showed hesitation on his face, gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and asked some questions that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

"But brother, I really don't understand. That Zhang Shangxian is fine, so we will not be able to make friends with each other. But why should we be polite to those mortal mud legs?"

"If the corpses of those demon monkeys are divided into all the deceased, maybe they can bring some successful cultivators to our family. I don't dare to have any objections to our immortals."

The young monk just finished speaking,

Suddenly, he met the cold gaze of the head of the Zheng family.

It made him almost cold,

Can't move!

"Third brother, just think about these things in your heart, but if some things are done, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The young monk was obviously scared.

Swallowed with difficulty.

"Brother, don't worry, I just said and didn't really do this. If you don't believe me, please ask other people. I'm really just thinking about it in my heart."

"Hmph! I'm sorry you don't dare!"

The head of the Zheng family looked up,

Looking at the most conspicuous buildings in the southeast, west and northeast of the town center, the voice was deep and loud:

"Later, I will leave all the family matters to me on weekdays. You concentrate on your cultivation and don't know much about the world of cultivation. I can understand it, but I advise you not to act recklessly based on your position as a monk."

"Do you know that a hundred years ago, the family alliance in our Hetang Town was not originally four families, but five?"

"What? Are there only four? What happened to the original one?"

The young monk was a little surprised.

The four immortal families in the Zheng family, Lin family, Wang family and Qian family in Hetang Town have long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, but today the eldest brother actually told him that there is a fifth family that established a foundation in Hetang Town a hundred years ago?

What exactly happened in this?

The head of the Zheng family did not reply to him.

Looking at the prosperous Hetang Town, my voice slowly talked about something that happened before.

"Fifty years ago, something happened."

"A monk from a certain family once hired a congenital warrior to do something at the cost of one or two spiritual valleys. As a result, after the congenital warrior completed the matter for a lifetime, the monk in the family refused to admit it, and ridiculed the congenital warrior and beat it up, and stomped the congenital warrior high above the supreme warrior on the ground and mocked him."

"The innate warrior suffered humiliation and left a sentence under his extreme anger: Thirty years from Hedong, Thirty years from Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor. Then he left angrily..."

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ps:
Chapter completed!
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