Chapter 132: The Back Road (Eight Thousand Tomorrow!) )

Most of the worldly rules that are followed in human dealings are best for only two kinds of people.

One is the one who created it, and the other is the one who destroys it.

However, the power of the former is often far stronger than that of the latter, so although the latter can make short-term profits most of the time, it is also easy to be counterattacked and never recover.

The thirteen thieves of the Yuan Dynasty robbed a total of nearly 300,000 spirit stones worth of property, Zhang Lie gave Sun Jingxin, Fu Jingyang, Lu Zhongxing, and Luo Yan a share of 10,000 each, and the rest of the Xuanjia Iron Guards shared a total of 10,000, and the rest of him kept all in his own hands.

This is a cultivation resource that is completely worthy of the Purple Mansion Realm cultivators' desperate efforts to fight for this.

Of course, if you want to swallow this property completely without leaving any trouble, the forces behind Wang Wanyi can't help it, so part of it moves into the Biyun Cave Mansion, and part of it is handed over to the sect.

It's a complete mess, and as long as it's done properly, no one can think about finding it out afterwards.

Early one morning, between the mountains of Tongfeng Mountain, a huge spirit boat docked, and the personnel came and went in a complicated and dense manner.

"Fourth uncle, you have to take care of your body after many years."

Holding the palm of the fourth uncle, Zhang Lie said. After so many years, the fourth uncle has hardly changed except for getting older, his clothes are still a little simple and shabby, carrying a burden, and he looks almost no different from a mortal.

Many Qi Realm cultivators have a very small capacity of the Qiankun Bag on their bodies, and what is even worse is that they don't have the Qiankun Bag as a magic weapon at all, so they have to bring some luggage, which is almost equivalent to the bottom of the Xuan Realm.

But such people also have benefits, unobtrusive and inconspicuous.

"Yuan Lie, it's not the first time that the fourth uncle has returned to his hometown, you still have to let Lu Xianchang send me back, you are really a child."

When Zhang Chuanli was halfway through his words, he was suddenly a little stunned, so between the touch of his palms, he noticed that his nephew, who was watching him grow up, stuffed a hard object like a stone into his hand.

"Zhang Daoyou doesn't have to be so polite, the old man also has a business trip, so he will walk with you along the way." Lu Zhongxing was originally a relatively peaceful and talkative character, not to mention that the old man next to him was Zhang Dutong's close relative, so he was even easier to speak.

At this moment, the monk's shout in amplification spell came from the spirit boat.

The three of them didn't say anything anymore, and Zhang Lie stood below, waiting for the spirit boat to fly high and leave far away:

Since you have just dealt with a bad debt, how can you not seek benefits for yourself?

Zhang Lie secretly stuffed the Qiankun Dharma Ring to the fourth uncle Zhang Chuanli, which probably contained spiritual objects worth 100,000 yuan, and after he broke with Wang Wanyi in the future, although the whole of South Vietnam was big, it would inevitably have no place for itself.

The foothold of the Zhang family in Yanzhou in the Southern Regions, although it is even poorer and more remote than that of Nanyue, but it is thousands of miles away, as long as the Golden Rainbow Valley does not send Jindan Zhenren to crusade, the monks of the ordinary purple mansion realm may not be able to suppress the Zhang family, the head snake.

Even if the Jindan Zhenren is sent there, it is not that there are no stronger sects in the local area.

Although it is not entirely possible, it is not a way out.

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

After sending the fourth uncle away, in the following days, Zhang Lie's performance was as usual, he could have taken Wang Wanyi's belongings, and after obtaining the treasure of the Yuan Thirteen Thieves, his daily cultivation was even more saturated.

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

As a female cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm who was a great realm higher than Zhang Lie, every time Zhang Lie cultivated with him, he felt that the other party was simply an amplifier of the vitality of the day, and the spiritual power absorbed by the Purple Mansion Monk every time was more than ten times that of the Zhuji Monk. This is also the reason why Zhang Lie's four spiritual root qualifications, at the age of forty-two, his cultivation has broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, in fact, if it weren't for his deliberate sharpening and suppression, he who obtained Wang Wanyi's pure yin body, his cultivation could still be improved.

However, if you use this method to refine your mana for a long time, it will almost inevitably lead to a vain foundation. Zhang Lie's method of sharpening his divine consciousness mana is to fight swords, and even fight life and death, when he walks through the fierce battles, and even between life and death, the magic power of divine consciousness that has been running wildly will gradually become one with the cultivator's human skills, and have a solid foundation.

Half a year after the fourth uncle Zhang Chuanli left, Lu Qingze has been deeply used and became Zhang Lie's deputy.

"What's going on with this part of the cargo?"

"Oh, Yudu Tong, this part of the goods was directly ordered by the sect to speed up the progress and transport it back. I've seen it, and it's all things like pulse-flowing iron. ”

"I want so many pulses of iron...... Okay, I see, you go down and do something. ”

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

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

In some cases, in order to dissipate earthquakes and prevent or reduce the intensity of volcanic eruptions, the sect will use these refined ores in large quantities.

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

"With such a quantity and such eagerness, shouldn't the sect be ...... Upgrade the sixth-order spirit vein, right? The cultivation of the Great Elder of Qingyangzi has already advanced to this point? ”

The Great Elder of Qingyangzi had been cultivating to the ninth layer of the Jindan for many years, and if he wanted to go further, it would undoubtedly be much easier to break through on the sixth-order spiritual vein than on the fifth-order spiritual vein.

Although upgrading the fifth-order high-grade spiritual vein to the sixth-order requires an extremely amazing amount of resources, as long as Qingyangzi can be promoted to the Yuanying realm, then all this effort is worth it, and the name of the first monk of Nanyue at that time is really well deserved.

"Why don't you find a chance to get out of it? No, Wang Wanyi is connected to the qi veins in my body, and it is okay for a short time, but I can't hide her at all if I die or not after a long time. What's more, there is still half of the Earth Demon Sword Sutra that I haven't gotten yet, even if she takes away all the Dao Foundation and destroys her cultivation, I must get that half of the Earth Demon Sword Sutra, even if I practice it again, I have the confidence to build the foundation again. ”

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

The Taihao Golden Medal has a huge significance to itself, this Xuanhuang World is not known how many times larger than the earth in the previous life, and if you leave this place, you may not have the opportunity to encounter the Taoism in the Taihao Golden Medal in the future.

Fetal transformation and transformation are just a theory, and although the Earth Demon Sword Sutra attack method is a law, it also has great value for itself.

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

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