Zhang Xiaolian carefully looked at the pill in her hand, her face like mutton fat jade was full of shock.

"Little sister, how's it going?"

Zhang Zixian, who was in front of her, said curiously.

"The grade of this elixir should be the tenth grade of the Xuan level!"

Zhang Xiaolian exclaimed.

At this moment, her heart was trembling, and she was glad that she could see this Creation Pill with her own eyes.

The grade of the pill is known to be divided into four levels: yellow, xuan, earth, and heaven.

And each level is divided into ten grades.

She is now a top-level alchemist in the Yellow Realm, and she is only one step away from the Xuan Realm, but this is also a considerable distance.

However, this Creation Pill can reach the peak of the Xuan Realm level, and it is extremely rare in the entire Kyushu.

"Xuanji Ten Grades?"

Zhang Zixian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was also surprised in his heart.

Although he didn't even cross the threshold of a famous teacher, he was more aware of the difficulties.

For example, the original Tsukidan prescription, if there is no little sister in the clan, then it is no exaggeration to say that it is equivalent to waste paper.

Now that even the little sister is stumped, then this idea of refining and making a chemical pill will naturally be shattered.

"I really don't know how Dad got this kind of elixir. ”

Zhang Xiaopian said in surprise: "Let's not talk about how rare the materials required are, there has never been a situation like this on the market." ”

Such a Creation Pill, if it is put outside, it will definitely cause Kyushu to shake.

Even the physique of a Jindan Realm cultivator can be improved, and the level that others need hundreds of years to reach can be shortened by more than half!

Such a rare elixir can definitely cause a cruel fight that belongs to the Jindan Realm.

"I'm sorry, little sister is really powerless, this kind of elixir is far beyond my ability. ”

Zhang Xiaolian smiled bitterly.

"It's okay little sister, the second brother doesn't mean anything else. ”

Zhang Zixian saw that this beautiful woman was a little self-blaming, and hurriedly waved his hand.

He didn't expect that the pill that his father took out casually would be so big, and it hit the little sister who had always been obsessed with alchemy.

............

In the center of the family, an illusory and transparent figure hovered over the icon.

He stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the clouds.

"The Xuanxing Cave Heaven region has been well developed, and it has brought nearly one million spirit stones to the family so far. ”

"And there are fifteen flying boats left, which are extremely convenient for transporting resources. ”

"It has also become a tourist attraction in a free place, and the income is also objective. ”

Zhang Fengjiu sighed: "This is too void to toss and turn, and in the end it is cheaper for my Zhang family." ”

With the icons that connect these two places, he is now very free.

opened the system interface and looked at it, Zhang Fengjiu showed a satisfied smile from his ancestor.

At this moment, a mark about the completion of the task appeared, which immediately caught his attention.

"Let me see which mission has been accomplished. ”

Zhang Fengjiu said with a smile.

When he saw that [Complete Control of Qingyun Prefecture] had been completed, his expression was obviously stunned for a moment.

"That's it?"

Zhang Fengjiu said in surprise.

Then he thought about it and understood why it was so fast.

With the continuous advancement of the two major organizations of Skynet and Tianyan, Qingyun Prefecture is under control to a certain extent.

Coupled with the strength of his family and his highly revered image of a saint, no other force can match it today.

To say that this Spirit Sword Pavilion and the Dao Sect, even if they work together, they can't become the opponent of the Zhang family.

The current situation is all in his hands.

To put it bluntly, as long as the other party is still in this Qingyun Prefecture, the Zhang family can easily erase him.

Relying on the huge intelligence network organized by Tianyan, even if you disguise yourself as a flower child in a small village, they will still find you out!

This achievement-type task of [Completely Mastering Qingyun Prefecture] rewards a full 12,000 incense points!

Howe!

Zhang Fengjiu clicked to receive it beautifully.

Watching the number of incense values skyrocket, after a period of convulsions, he suddenly felt tasteless.

Life is unpretentious and boring.

Zhang Fengjiu looked at the holy statue below, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

This is a three-star low cultivation level, which is to increase the cultivation speed of all clansmen by two times.

And if you upgrade to the intermediate cultivation level, you can increase your cultivation speed by five times.

The amount of incense to be consumed is up to 1,500 points.

"Don't say anything, it's over!"

Zhang Fengjiu immediately clicked on promotion.

Then he watched the number of incense values on the system interface decrease, and he looked indifferent.

This holy statue was also promoted from low cultivation to medium cultivation, which invisibly greatly accelerated the cultivation progress of the clansmen.

"Very good, let me see how much advanced repair is needed?"

Zhang Fengjiu clicked on the icon, and immediately appeared out of thin air with two options that only he could see.

One is to escalate and the other is to dissolve.

He clicked on Upgrade, and a box popped up with the contents.

"High cultivation requires four thousand incense points, and the cultivation speed is increased to ten times!"

Zhang Fengjiu groaned.

He thought about it again and again, the current family situation is very good, and there is nothing in Qingyun Prefecture that can pose a threat.

It's better to break through the three-star icon to the advanced level at one time.

On the premise of speeding up the cultivation speed by ten times, the cultivation of the clansmen will also progress rapidly.

Besides, there are still more incense values, which is enough to improve famous teachers and buildings.

For the sake of the family's future, Zhang Fengjiu decided to click on the upgrade.

After consuming 4,000 incense points, this three-star icon changed from medium to high.

Obviously, as long as you move your fingers, it gives people the feeling of a long breath.

Zhang Fengjiu looked at the clansmen walking below with his hands behind his back, and he showed a kind smile.

"The future of the family will be better. ”

..................

Three years have passed.

At this time, on a peak of the Spirit Sword Pavilion, a white-haired old man sat cross-legged.

His cloudy gaze looked at the picture-scroll landscape, and his wrinkled face revealed a hint of a smile.

After guarding it for so long, I can't leave after all.

"Master, the apprentice has not forgotten your teachings, and he is worthy of our Spirit Sword Pavilion. ”

An old voice came out of his mouth, and Li Puye muttered.

He had sensed that his limit was near.

If the foundation had not been damaged at the beginning, I might have lived for more than ten years.

But now, it's time to leave early.

Li Puye's lips were white, and his thin figure was slumped.

At this moment, it was impossible to see that this was once a great sword cultivator who was crisscrossing Qingyun Prefecture.

Behind him, a group of elders and disciples lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and their expressions had sadness that could not be concealed.

"It's time......"

Li Puye sighed.

All the monks twitched in their hearts and said in a trembling voice: "Pavilion...... Pavilion Master ......"

They know what they are about to lose.

"He, is there any movement......

Li Puye said softly.

One of the core elders' faces was gloomy, and of course he knew who the pavilion master was talking about.

In the past few years, that person has always been the hope of the sect.

"Returning to the Pavilion Master, he ......"

The core elder struggled to spit out two words, "Not yet." ”

"Hmm. ”

Li Puye's eyes darkened, but he immediately smiled.

"It's okay, Yizi will succeed, but ......"

He raised his head, looked at the distant sky, and said in a hoarse voice: "The old man can't see it." ”

"Pavilion Master......"

Many of the monks had red eyes, tears streaming down their faces.

They were so afraid, so afraid of what was about to happen.

"When I'm dead, I don't need to hide anything from the world. ”

"You must also maintain the sect well, and do not cause trouble. ”

"As promised, Zhang Daoyou will provide asylum. ”

Li Puye said slowly.

In his mind, a figure of three thousand purple qi haunted appeared, and admiration rose in his heart.

Feeling the rapid passage of life, Li Puye sighed.

He looked at the familiar scenery in front of him, "Goodbye ......"

A line of tears slipped down his face.

Li Puye closed his eyes and said softly, "Thank you...... Zhang Daoyou......"

The mountain breeze blows, and the fallen leaves wither.

An old man with gray hair died suddenly.

"Pavilion...... Pavilion Master ......"

A few core elders in front noticed something, and their faces changed drastically.

When they felt that there was no life, they all knelt on the ground and shouted sadly: "Congratulations to the old pavilion master for his death!"

A cry full of sorrow sounded, and immediately one stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The other Spirit Sword Pavilion monks also knelt on the ground in hula and shouted in unison.

"Congratulations to the old pavilion master for his death!"

On this day, the death knell rang and echoed in the Spirit Sword Pavilion for a long time.