The Zhang family now has the support of the three major families and is in a period of rapid expansion.

Whether it is the influence of the Zhang family in black and white, or wealth, or in terms of armament, they are expanding silently.

For this reason, Zhang Jian only practiced the sun and moon swordsmanship in the bright moonlight for two hours, and chose to fall asleep early.

……

In the depths of the magnificent fairyland, shrouded in ethereal smoke and clouds, in front of the two realms pool, the goddess of Qingxia sat cross-legged on the cloud couch, with strong clouds and light flowing around her body, and a layer of intense weather appeared on the surface of her body.

With the treasure of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, her deeds gradually became spiritual, and she was about to break the shackles and complete her promotion.

The whole body already has the atmosphere of a Taoist monarch.

At this moment, the nine-colored red water in the pool of the two realms in front of him boiled again, but he saw a large piece of golden light flying out, and in an instant, it fell into the body of the Qingxia Goddess, and he vomited for it.

"Six thousand high-quality incense!"

During the thought, a faint smile appeared on the dignified jade face of the Qingxia goddess.

This is an improvement from the last time.

After waiting for a while, he saw that there was a nine-colored meteor tumbling in the pool of the two realms again, and after a while, he saw that there was a lotus-shaped thing condensed and formed inside.

"Another merit lotus?"

Seeing this scene, the depths of Qingxia's eyes suddenly felt more satisfied.

This kind of merit Baolian is naturally the more the merrier, it can protect the immortal god Yuanshen, easily not fall into the demon tribulation, she is about to realize the body of the Taoist monarch, there will be a demon calamity at that time, this kind of merit Baolian and her, more precious than anything.

But what kind of feedback should she give this time?

Qingxia Goddess pondered in her heart, there were indeed only so many low-level treasures left in her hands, and the rest were all fairy realm treasures, and the power was too great, and it was difficult to send them down easily.

Her Taoism has not yet reached this point, and she can send those powerful treasures out, without any omen of heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

After thinking about it, between the Qingxia Goddesses, a Yaochi Golden Lotus Seed appeared in her hand again.

She still has a lot of this treasure in her hand.

It shouldn't matter how many times you send it!

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Qi Family Mansion

In the dark night, the portrait hanging in front of Zhang Jianluo's bed suddenly shone brightly, and a golden glow suddenly flew down from it, and in an instant, it fell into the depths of the sleeping Zhang Jian's eyebrows, and submerged into it.

In the dream, Zhang Jian felt a wisp of fragrance, and the mellow and gentle qi directly submerged into his body, and traces of a lotus flower faintly appeared in his body.

At the same time, a message fell into his heart.

Yaochi Golden Lotus Seeds, which can nourish the body, increase divine wisdom, and nourish the soul, have a certain chance of fusing the Dao rhyme fragments in the Golden Lotus Seeds after absorption, and have a 1 in 1,000 chance of obtaining an innate supernatural power.

It's Yaochi Golden Lotus Seed again.

The Zhang family was a little flustered, and he felt that the golden lotus seeds of Yaochi had entered the body and turned into a clear qi and integrated into the depths of the soul, and one of them had integrated into the depths of the spiritual power, making the spiritual power in the body expand by nearly a circle.

With this clear qi integrated, his soul and divine thoughts were clearly and keen.

He sensed that there was an illusory lotus flower in the depths of his soul gradually taking shape, and there was a tendency for the magnificent heaven and earth Dao rhyme to gradually merge with his divine thoughts, but in a moment, it flowed like clear water, and it never left something on him.

He had not been fused with his mind.

Even the Dao Yun fragments he sensed were only a drop in the bucket.

"It's a pity!"

This thought flashed through Zhang Jian's heart, and he regretted it slightly.

He still failed to comprehend the legendary innate supernatural powers.

The 1 in 1,000 chance is not so easy!

But a few more will definitely increase the odds by a lot.

"There's still a chance!"

The spiritual power in his body improved, but he woke up, got up directly from the Luo bed, took the dragon sword hanging next to the bed, came to the courtyard, and began to dance the sun and moon sword technique.

In the courtyard, he only felt that his soul and divine thoughts were extremely pure at this time, and at this moment, it seemed that all distracting thoughts were like ice and snow under the sun, completely gone, and only concentration remained.

I saw that as the long sword danced, the rusty iron sword seemed to gradually emit a bright layer of white brilliance in his hand, resonating with the moonlight shining through the depths of the starry night.

The swordsmanship in his hand was already extremely proficient, a wisp of lofty and leisurely fluctuations emerged from his swordsmanship, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was pulled, and he gradually felt that he resonated with the bright white moon and turned into one.

Every move, he can continue to swallow the power of the moon, constantly nourish his body and soul, and the swordsmanship in his hand can attract more and more power of heaven and earth, and gradually ripple a layer of moonlight halo.

His body seemed to turn into a swimming fish in the moonlight, soaring into the air and constantly swimming in the power of heaven and earth, breaking through the obstruction of the spiritual force field between heaven and earth.

Unconsciously, his swordsmanship has gained a touch of charm and sharpness from the original just a similar flower shelf.

It's as if you're swinging your sword at the moonlight, or even incarnating yourself as the moon, illuminating all things.

In the process, his thoughts became clearer and sharper.

Turn it around, completely unhindered by any distractions.

In this state, it was not until the morning sun broke from the horizon and the moonlight receded that he suddenly 'woke up'.

The figure fell from a low altitude.

At this time, Zhang Jian put away his sword and stood, but he had a hearty feeling.

At this time, the spiritual power in his body was not exhausted by constantly swinging the sword, but was extremely full.

He clearly felt how much he had improved in the process.

At least the Sun and Moon Sword Technique can be regarded as entering the house, and even perfect.

From just getting started to entering the house, and then approaching perfection!

It shows the magnitude of the opportunity.

"The Dao line is too low, and it is still a bit of a waste of the effect of this Yaochi Golden Lotus Seed!"

Zhang Jian sighed a little, this kind of focused attitude is extremely rare.

At this time, he could feel that as the medicinal effect of the Yaochi Golden Lotus Seed was completely integrated into the depths of his soul, the state of purity and no distractions had completely disappeared.

Looking at the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, he waved the Dragon Yin Sword slightly, and suddenly saw that a layer of heaven and earth power was immediately attached to it, and it could form an extremely strong lethality at every turn.

It is the spirituality contained in the dragon sword, and in the process of swinging the sword, it is also gained.

"Is this a double cultivation ......?"

A strange thought flashed through Zhang Jian's mind, this was a double cultivation with a sword.

The thought made him laugh dumbly.

As the sky brightened, Zhang Jian repacked his mind, washed up a little, and walked out of the Qi Mansion compound.

There were many small servants in the courtyard, and the maidens were busy early, either sweeping the sprinkles, or going to the rooms to listen to them.

In such an atmosphere, Zhang Jian felt extraordinarily beautiful.

The years are quiet.

This kind of busy, prosperous atmosphere is exactly what every big family is pursuing.

But Zhang Jian noticed that many small houses were gathering in the direction of the fourth room, and there was no shortage of discussions.

Zhang Jian heard a lot of younger people talking about how the Taoists invited by the four rooms had indeed smelted lead into silver.

Is the art of turning stones into gold real?