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Chapter 75 Gone

Since entering the ninth level of Qi training, Zhang Zhixuan's speed of refining spiritual power has been slower. Now, it has been almost five years since he entered the ninth level of Qi training. He finally encountered a bottleneck. No matter what method he used, his mana stopped growing.

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He asked the more experienced clan leader, who told him that as soon as a monk reaches the ninth level of Qi training, his magic power will stop growing as soon as he stabilizes his cultivation level. If he continues to practice, his magic power will only become purer and he will gain a little more strength.

base opportunity.

When his cultivation reached this point, Zhang Zhixuan had no choice but to spend less time on cultivation and devote more energy to family affairs.

The yellow bud grass matured again, and Zhang Zhixuan took the lead in refining the golden bud pill for the second time. This time, his alchemy skills improved greatly. Although it was not as good as Jiu Bo, he still made more than 400 golden bud pills.

In addition, the spiritual wine brewed by the family has also begun to be put on the market. These types of spiritual wine have different effects and are not expensive. They are so popular among the monks who are greedy for drinking, and they are selling prosperously in the market.

In just one or two months, Zhang Zhixuan recovered the first batch of costs and earned seventy or eighty spiritual stones.

Since then, the business of spiritual wine has become a stable source of wealth for the family, with profits of more than a hundred spiritual stones being made every year, which is actually almost as much as growing spiritual rice.

Since returning from the Southern Wilderness, Fourth Uncle's health has deteriorated day by day.

He soon resigned from his position as an elder and returned to Shanmen to write books and take care of himself.

He is a third-level formation master with valuable experience. For this reason, the clan leader sent two young monks to take care of him and write for him to record his cultivation experience and various secret experiences.

The sun rises and sets, spring passes and autumn comes. In the blink of an eye, it has been a year and a half since they returned from the Southern Wilderness.

In the past few years, Qing Chan's cultivation has reached another level, and he will soon enter the ninth level of Qi training.

Now she is twenty years old, and her cultivation level has almost caught up with Zhang Zhixuan.

In the past one or two years, Zhang Zhixuan has focused more on family affairs. Apart from practicing Qi Yun Shu every day and conceiving and strengthening the purple Qi in his Dantian, he rarely meditates anymore.

At this stage of his cultivation, meditation and Qi training are basically of no use anymore. The most useful treasure for Qi training monks like them is a small Foundation Building Pill.

It is a pity that the family cannot provide this precious elixir to the monks in the clan now.

So unless you risk your life to break through, take a chance on a one-thirtieth chance.

A monk at the ninth level of Qi training can only sit there all day long, severely cutting off any hope on the road.

One day, Zhang Zhixuan had just finished practicing the Qi Accumulation Technique and swallowed a mouthful of innate purple energy into his Dantian. He saw a transmission note flying in. Zhang Zhixuan picked it up and looked at it, and his face suddenly turned pale.

It turned out that today, the fourth uncle Zhang Menglong suddenly came back to his senses and wanted to see him again.

Zhang Zhixuan immediately left the cave and went directly to Zhang Menglong's cave.

Zhang Menglong was obsessed with formations when he was young and put a lot of energy into formations. His cultivation speed was not fast, and he did not break through to the ninth level of Qi training until he was more than fifty years old.

In the next few years, his energy declined and he no longer dared to attack the realm of foundation building.

Because of the battle in the Southern Wilderness, he was only eighty-seven years old. Due to excessive energy loss, his energy was exhausted and he was about to die at any time.

Zhang Zhixuan entered the cave and found that the fourth uncle's complexion was slightly better than usual, with a hint of ruddy color, which was very rare in the past few months.

He knew that this was a flashback to the past, and the fourth uncle's longevity might have stopped today.

"Zhixuan! You are finally here!

I'm afraid that if I'm a little later, I won't be able to see you.

I have lived a long enough life and have nothing to regret.

The only thing I can't let go of now is my grandson.

According to my own experience, this grandson is a child with spiritual roots. After I am gone, I ask you to take more care of him in the future."

The fourth uncle entrusted the funeral affairs, which made Zhang Zhixuan feel sad for a while. He nodded seriously and said: "Don't worry, fourth uncle, as long as I am here, I will take care of him."

Zhang Menglong breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "This makes me feel relieved!

Zhixuan!

The fourth uncle seems to feel that your future will be very far, surpassing Yu State, Wu State, Nanya Prefecture, and even this world of immortality.

You have extraordinary spiritual roots, a calm and resolute personality, and a monk's belief that he will fight to the death, so you will definitely be able to live forever.

I hope that the monks in the family can follow you to heaven by then, but it is a pity that the fourth uncle is destined not to see that day!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Menglong passed away with a smile on his face.

When he was young, his spiritual roots were quite good, and his talent for formations was even more extraordinary. If he had enough resources to practice in a large sect, he might be able to build a foundation, a purple mansion, or even form a pill.

It's a pity that he chose the Zhang family, a declining family, and ended up working for the family all his life, and died on the mountain after exhausting his efforts.

At the last moment, he seemed like an old man in the mortal world, and the thing he couldn't let go of the most was his grandson, the only one with spiritual roots.

Zhang Menglong married one wife and two concubines when he was young, and gave birth to five or six children. However, his children were all ordinary mortals, and only one of his grandchildren might have spiritual roots. When he was about to die, what he feared most was

After his grandson passed away, no one paid much attention to the construction of the road.

After the fourth uncle passed away, Zhang Zhixuan informed the clan leader that less than two years after the death of the fifteenth uncle, the family lost another elder.

In less than ten years since Zhang Zhixuan came down from the mountain, the family has lost three elders, and the younger generation of monks, except for Zhang Zhixuan, has not had any new blood for the time being.

Even good seedlings have not been discovered yet.

The continuous holding of such major funerals made some of the monks in the family panic. They felt that the blood loss in the family was getting more and more serious, as if they were about to collapse at any time.

In this time of sadness and panic, good news finally came.

A letter sent from Qingxuanzong immediately dispelled the gloom above everyone's heads.

My aunt Zhang Hanyan finally succeeded in building the foundation.

Half a year ago, my little aunt redeemed the foundation building pill, and since then the foundation building has been successful.

Because of his stable cultivation and the long journey, the letters are only now being sent back.

Unfortunately, this letter came a little late. After all, the fourth uncle could not wait for the news of Aunt Hanyan's foundation construction, and he still had regrets in his heart.

Since the death of Patriarch Chu Yun, the Zhang family has sent several monks to Qingxuan Sect. However, due to the unsatisfactory path, they have not been able to successfully build the foundation. The family's influence in Qingxuan Sect mainly relies on Patriarch Chu Yun's original Taoism.

Lv Yunzhi Taoist.

But Taoist Yunzhi is an outsider after all, and as soon as Patriarch Chu Yun passed away, the relationship between them became estranged.

Now that Aunt Hanyan has successfully established her foundation, she has very good spiritual qualifications, and her future in the Qingxuan Sect is further ahead than that of Taoist Yunzhi. The external environment of the family has immediately improved.

When you become a foundation-building monk, the circles you associate with are vastly different, and you can borrow some connections from the Qingxuan Sect to help your family a lot.


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