After listening to Hanyan's words, Zhang Zhixuan shook his head and said: "Aunt Hanyan, don't say that, your help to the family over the years, I also see it in my heart, we are not only relatives in the bloodline, but also friends of life and death who share weal and woe with life and death, what yours and mine, is ours." It is not easy for us to help each other and support each other to get to where we are today. ”

Zhang Zhixuan said a few words, and the cold smoke in her heart warmed, she looked at the south, and said with emotion: "Yes, when the five people went to the Southern Wilderness, today only the two of you and I are standing here, the fourth brother, the fifteenth brother, and Sister Meng Qin don't even have outstanding descendants, we just want to help, and we can't do anything in a hurry." ”

The two chatted a few words outside the elixir garden, and when they talked about Zhang Sidao, Zhang Zhixuan said with some worry: "I want to tell you one thing this time, Sidao has lost some vitality because of the mistaken elixir, and I am afraid that he will have to prepare to build a foundation in the next few years." The time he has accumulated is still short, and the gap in good deeds is much larger than expected, and you still need to think of a way to this part, Uncle Seventeen has died in Chaoyin Mountain, Sidao As long as there is a chance to build a foundation, we can help if we can. ”

"Zhixuan, don't worry, I'll find a way to think of the Tsukidan."

Zhang Zhixuan knew that although Han Yan had a hard time in the Elixir Garden, he had also accumulated a lot of good deeds over the years.

The foundation-building monks guard the Baiyu Peak's nest in the elixir garden, and they will be rewarded with three hundred good deeds a year, counting the two hundred spirit stones fixed by the sect every year, plus the miscellaneous income of a few acres of spiritual fields in the cave, Hanyan's annual income is more than six hundred, which is higher than the three foundation-building monks in the family.

Zhang Zhixuan knew that she had been practicing in the Elixir Garden for thirty years, and the magic weapon in her hand had not been replaced, and now she had accumulated a lot of good deeds in her hands, in addition to buying some special resources for the family, the good deeds saved by Han Yan had been six thousand, and even the spirit stones had accumulated five thousand over the years.

The four foundation-building monks of the Zhang family, except for the patriarch, the remaining three are all wealthy people, and even the patriarch, over the years, has added a few magic weapons in his hands.

Zhang Zhixuan turned his head and found that Han Yan's appearance seemed to be even colder, and he said puzzledly: "Sidao came to see you, do you always have to say a few words to others?" He told me that you don't say three words a day, and if you are like this, he will not dare to come to you to speak. ”

Hearing that Zhang Sidao didn't dare to beg her, Han Yan said, "How can there be?" He's coming, and I just don't know what to say to him. Zhixuan, a monk like us, except for one or two confidants, who can say that he is a confidant? ”

Zhang Zhixuan and Han Yan haven't seen each other for three years, Han Yan's mother died of illness three years ago, and she didn't have time to leave Qingxuanzong to go to Tiantai Peak to see her mother for the last time because she was guarding the hive in the elixir garden.

In order to let her know the news, Zhang Zhixuan personally came to Qingxuanzong to report the funeral, and accompanied her for a few months by the way. After Hanyan's mood recovered, Zhang Zhixuan left Qingxuanzong and returned to Lushan.

When Zhang Zhixuan came to the elixir garden, the sun was about to set, and the two had a pleasant conversation while walking outside the elixir garden. Zhang Zhixuan also talked about the situation at home in the past three years with Hanyan.

When he heard about the rebellion of the Heishan East Pole Locust, Han Yan's heart was instantly frightened, and he held Zhang Zhixuan's hand tightly, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes.

She is still clear about the terrible cold smoke of the Eastern Pole Locust, Qingxuanzong's classics are far more numerous than the Zhang family, and her understanding of the rumors of various immortal cultivation worlds is far more than Zhang Zhixuan. Hearing that there was a rebellion of locusts in the East Pole, although she saw that Zhang Zhixuan was safe and sound, she was still afraid that her family would suffer heavy losses.

Especially in the family elixir garden, the elixir in it has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and if it is lost, hundreds of years of hard work will be wasted.

The news of her penance cultivation in the Qingxuan Sect Elixir Garden is very closed, especially in the last ten years, and there are very few monks she has come into contact with. Two years had passed, but this was the first time she had heard of the locust plague.

Listening to Zhang Zhixuan's detailed account of the process of extinguishing this locust plague, Han Yan relieved himself and felt less pressure in his heart.

I heard Zhang Zhixuan's advanced third-order mid-grade alchemist again, although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Han Yan was still overjoyed and empathetic.

The two of them walked along the elixir garden unhurriedly, the setting sun shone on the branches and leaves of the spirit flowers, and the little spots of light were scattered on the ground, turning into long shadows. The sun gradually set over the mountains, and in the blink of an eye it was just after dusk.

Qingxuanzong's elixir garden was vast, and it almost completely occupied a third-order spiritual vein. On this spiritual vein, thousands of acres of spiritual fields have been opened up scattered. In some large spiritual fields, there are also huge white jade peak nests.

In the entire Elixir Academy, there were seven third-order White Jade Peak nests, and there were more than a dozen second-order nests.

Every third-order lair is no easier to deal with than a foundation building monk, if a foreign monk breaks in, there is no need for a guard disciple to make a move, if the cultivation is not enough, the white jade peak in the elixir garden can make them die without a place to be buried.

Zhang Zhixuan and Han Yan talked all night, and the two walked around this third-order spiritual mountain all night.

When the sky was bright and the morning sun was rising, Zhang Zhixuan suddenly felt a trace of throbbing, he clearly knew that he had once again entered a state of epiphany, as long as he immediately cultivated the magic of purple qi divine light, he would be able to break through the last three passes immediately.

Although there will be hidden dangers in cultivating the Purple Qi Divine Light in Qingxuan Sect, the opportunity is rare, and if you miss this opportunity today, you may have to spend more than ten years waiting for the opportunity.

Zhang Zhixuan weighed the pros and cons and let Hanyan protect the Dharma, blocking the peeps of foreign monks alone, and then found a place with sufficient spiritual energy to meditate and cultivate, hoping to break through the pass as soon as possible. He had been cultivating the Purple Qi Divine Light spell for thirty years, and every time he refined the Purple Qi Rush Pass, he had a glimmer of vision.

When Zhang Zhixuan began to exercise, a wisp of purple smoke more than three feet high instantly floated above his head.

This wisp of purple smoke seemed to have a mysterious power, and as soon as Han Yan stared at it, he felt a trace of tiredness, and even his soul seemed to be overconsumed.

At this time, Han Yan already knew that Zhang Zhixuan's cultivation was very extraordinary, she knew the exercises at home very well, and knew very well that it was impossible for her family to have such a miracle trick.

According to Han Yan's common sense, even Qingxuanzong's Zhenshan Technique may not be so miraculous, thinking about this clearly, Han Yan suddenly felt very worried in his heart.

The Elixir Garden is less than a thousand miles away from Qingyang Mountain, and Qingyang Mountain has high-level cultivators, and this kind of supernatural technique, once it is known, I am afraid that it will be snatched immediately.

At that time, even if Zhang Zhixuan can save his life, he may not be free for the rest of his life.

At this time, Han Yan had already secretly complained about Zhang Zhixuan's recklessness, how could this kind of exercise be cultivated in a place like Qingxuanzong. She could only pray not to be discovered by the high-ranking monks of the sect, after all, it was impossible for a high-ranking monk to be too leisurely and deliberately staring at a foundation-building monk.

Moreover, the scope of this anomaly is relatively small, and if it is not seen with one's own eyes, outsiders will not be able to detect the anomaly at all.