Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 134 Back Road ([-] Recovery Day Tomorrow!)
Most of the secular rules followed in interpersonal communication are only the most beneficial to two kinds of people.

One is the person who created it, and the other is the person who destroyed it.

But the power of the former is often far stronger than the latter, so most of the time, although the latter can make short-term profits, it is also easy to be caught in the backlash, and doomed.

The Yuan Thirteen Pirates looted a total of nearly [-] spirit stones worth of property. Zhang Lie gave [-] to each of Sun Jingxin, Fu Jingyang, Lu Zhongxing, and Luo Yan. Ten thousand, and he kept all the rest in his hands.

This is a practice resource that is completely worth fighting for by cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm.

Of course, to swallow this property without leaving any future troubles, Wang Wanyi had to rely on the forces behind her, so part of it moved into Biyun Cave Mansion, and part of it was handed over to the sect.

This is a bad debt, as long as it is handled properly, no one will be able to find out after the fact.

One morning, a huge spiritual boat docked between the shape of Lifeng Mountain, and the traffic of people was complicated and dense.

"Fourth Uncle, you have to take care of your health over the years."

Holding fourth uncle's palm, Zhang Lie said so.After so many years, the fourth uncle has hardly changed except that he is getting older. His clothes are still simple and shabby, and he is carrying a burden. He looks almost like an ordinary person.

Many monks in the Qi training realm have very small space bags, and what's worse is that they don't have the magic weapon of the universe bag at all, so they have to bring some luggage, which is almost equivalent to the bottom of the Tongxuan world.

But such a person is also good, unobtrusive and inconspicuous.

"Yuan Lie, it's not the first time that Fourth Uncle has returned to his hometown. You still have to ask Lu Xianzhang to send me back. What a kid you are."

Halfway through Zhang Chuanli's words, he was suddenly a little stunned, because between the touch of his palms, he noticed that his nephew, who was watching him grow up, stuffed a hard object like a rock into his hand.

"You don't have to be so polite, Zhang Daoyou. I also have some business, so I will walk with you along the way." Lu Zhongxing was originally a relatively calm and talkative character, not to mention that the old man beside him was a close relative of Zhang Dutong, so he was even more talkative.

At this moment, a monk's shout using amplifying spells came from the spirit boat.

The three of them stopped talking, and Zhang Lie stood below, waiting for the spirit boat to fly high and leave far away:

Since he just dealt with a bad debt, how could he not seek his own interests?

Zhang Lie secretly stuffed the Qiankun Dharma ring to his fourth uncle Zhang Chuanli, which probably contained spiritual objects worth a hundred thousand. In the future, after he broke with Wang Wanyi, the entire Nanyue, although big, would no longer have a foothold.

Although the Zhang family's foothold in Yanzhou in the southern region is poorer and more desolate than that of Nanyue, it is thousands of miles away across the continent. As long as Jinhong Valley does not send Jindan Daoist to crusade, ordinary monks in the purple mansion may not be able to overwhelm them. The local snake who lives in the Zhang family.

Even if Jindan Daoist is sent there, it is not that there are relatively powerful sects in the local area.

Although it cannot be completely counted on, it is not a way out.

It is not advisable to completely rely on blood kinship, but it is also biased to completely ignore its stability.

After sending off the fourth uncle, Zhang Lie behaved as usual in the following days. He could have used Wang Wanyi's property, but after obtaining the treasure of the Yuan Thirteen Pirates, his daily practice became even more saturated.

However, no matter how strong these foreign things are, they are actually not as good as Wang Wanyi.

As a female cultivator in the Zifu Realm who is a big realm higher than Zhang Lie, every time Zhang Lie double cultivates with her, she feels that the other party is simply an amplifier of the vitality of the world. More than ten times.This is also the reason why Zhang Lie's four-spiritual root aptitude has broken through to the middle stage of foundation establishment at the age of 42. In fact, if he hadn't deliberately tempered and suppressed him, he would have improved his cultivation base if he obtained Wang Wanyi's pure yin body.

However, if you use this method to improve your mana for a long time, your foundation will almost inevitably become vain after a little longer.

Zhang Lie's way to sharpen his spiritual power is to fight swords, or even fight to the death. After the fierce fighting, even life and death, the spiritual power that has been running wildly will gradually become one with the cultivator's human skills, and become solid. foundation.

Half a year after the fourth uncle Zhang Chuanli left, Lu Qingze had been highly valued and became Zhang Lie's deputy. On this day, when Zhang Lie was checking the accounts of the Iron Guard Division, he found some abnormalities in the transportation of goods, so he called Lu Qingze over.

"What's the matter with this part of the goods?"

"Ah, report back to Dutong, this part of the goods was directly ordered by the Zongmen to speed up the progress and be transported back. I have read it, and it is all things like pulse flow iron."

"I need so many pulse iron...Okay, I understand, you go down and do your work."

After Lu Qingze left, Zhang Lie was the only one left in the room.

He was a little puzzled as to why the Zongmen designated to mine and refine so much vein iron, which was an ore that could seep into the ground to fill the stable spiritual veins.

Sometimes Zongmen will use these refined ores in large quantities in order to eliminate earthquakes, prevent or reduce the intensity of volcanic eruptions.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Zhang Lie's mind.

"With such a large number and such urgency, the sect must...upgrade the sixth-order spirit veins, right? The elder Qingyangzi's cultivation has already reached this level?"

The Great Elder Qingyangzi has cultivated to the ninth level of the Golden Core for many years, and if he wants to go further, it is undoubtedly much easier to break through the sixth-level spiritual veins than the fifth-level spiritual veins.

Although the various resources required to upgrade the fifth-level high-grade spirit veins to the sixth-level are astonishing, but as long as Qingyangzi can be promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm, then all the efforts will be worthwhile. At that time, Nanyue No. [-] The name of a monk really deserves the name.

"Why don't you find a chance to feign death and get away? No, Wang Wanyi is connected to my body. It's okay for a short time. After a long time, I can't hide whether I'm dead or not. What's more, I still have half of the Earth Sha Sword Sutra. If I don’t get it, even if she takes away the Dao foundation and ruins her cultivation, I will definitely get the half of the Earth Sha Sword Sutra, and even if I start practicing again, I have the confidence to rebuild the foundation.”

Thinking and thinking like this, my state of mind gradually calmed down again.

The Taihao Gold Medal has great significance to me. This mysterious yellow world is many times larger than the earth in the previous life. If I leave this place, I may not have the opportunity to encounter the Taoism in the Taihao Gold Medal again.

Changing the shape of the fetus is just an argument. Although the method of attacking the Disha Sword Sutra is a method, it is also of great value to oneself.

What's more, Zhang Lie subconsciously felt that every time he got a part of the Taihao Gold Medal, his foundation of luck would become deeper.

(End of this chapter)