Purple Maple City, a big city that can be ranked among the top ten in Tiannan County, covers a vast area, an area of 100 times that of Tai'an Town, whether it is the prosperity of martial arts or the level of economic development, Purple Maple City can be among the best in Tiannan County.

Purple Maple City's martial arts are prosperous, and there are many martial arts families, and throughout the entire Purple Maple City, the most cutting-edge martial arts power is mainly in the hands of the three major families.

The Zhang family, the Bai family, the Xu family.

Among these three, the Zhang family is the most powerful, the Zhang family is an old family in Zifeng City, which has been inherited for many generations, and has a history and accumulation of hundreds of years, while the other two are foreign families who only moved over decades ago, and they are naturally slightly deficient in terms of heritage.

However, the Xu and Bai families obviously know this, so the two families have often married and cooperated over the years, and the relationship is very good, and there is a hidden tendency to join forces.

"This is Purple Maple City."

A wide carriage slowly drove in from the huge gate of Purple Maple City, and Lin Yuan poked out half of his head from it and looked around.

On this carriage, it is naturally Qingyu and his party.

Tai'an Town is not very far from Zifeng City, and it will take two or three hours to arrive by carriage.

At this time, Lin Cheng looked at everything in this Purple Maple City like a curious baby.

Zifeng City, as a large city near the border in Tiannan County, undoubtedly can afford the word "city", and it is still a rather huge and majestic city.

Perhaps in order to cater to the name of the city "Purple Maple", Purple Maple City is surrounded by dark purple thick city walls, these city walls are not ornaments, they have the formation patterns under the inscription of the hero of the Kingdom of God, once urged, they can burst out with extremely amazing combat effectiveness.

And in the purple maple city, it is a series of buildings, row upon row, a bustling fang market and a tall metal building set up in it, the figure of the fang city comes and goes, it is extremely lively, in the center of the city, there are several towering iron towers, which are the cultivation places for martial artists.

"Good...... Awesome! ”

Lin Derivation didn't know how to describe what he saw, he had grown so big, he hadn't been out of Tai'an Town many times, let alone a city of this size.

I have seen too little before.

This is Lin Derivation's truest thoughts at this time.

"Huh, how's that? Dot? It's your first time in a place like this, right? ”

Zhang Junxiu, who was sitting on the side, looked at Lin Derivation's appearance that he had never seen the world, looked at Lin Derivation with eyes like looking at a bun, and asked in a tone full of superiority.

As warriors from big cities, they always look at those warriors from small places with some contempt and superiority.

But Lin Wei looked at the city without blinking, and did not respond, as if he had not heard Zhang Junxiu's words at all.

Seeing that he was directly ignored, the corners of Zhang Junxiu's mouth twitched, but he didn't have an immediate attack.

Forget it, it's just two unlucky eggs, let's feast their eyes first.

He thought "with great compassion" that he was just two guys who were about to become dead, so why should he bother with them?

The carriage continued for a quarter of an hour until it came to a manor house made of mahogany.

The manor occupies an area of several miles, and it is majestic, and Lin Cheng and they only entered through a side door, and they already felt the grandeur of this manor—just a side door, as tall as two or three adult men, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, and brass bells the size of fists hung on them.

In front of the door, there are eight men with swords at their waists, standing in two columns, obviously guarding the door.

It's just a gatekeeper, but Lin Derivation can also feel their strength, this is at least a martial artist who has a forging body of more than eight levels!

And the leader, not surprisingly, should be a Quenching Blood Realm martial artist.

Lin Derivation's heart was shocked, with the Quenching Blood Realm martial artist as the gatekeeper, is this the strength of the Zhang family?

Zhang Junxiu glanced at Qingyu's face that seemed to be getting paler, sneered, and got out of the car to report.

Lin Zhiyi, on the other hand, glanced at the master's expression and bared his teeth.

If this had been left last night, Bacheng Lin Derivation would not be in the mood to look at the scenery now, but since he found that bit of flour this morning, Lin Derivation is really looking at his behavior as a master everywhere.

Especially that white face, the more I look at it, the more weird I feel!

He glanced at the direction where Zhang Junxiu had left, recalled the latter's gaze like a dead man just now, and smiled secretly.

Now it seems that this trip to the Zhang family, who will calculate whom, is still unknown.

At this time, in a courtyard of the Zhang family, Zhang Junxi was holding chess pieces and playing leisurely with an old man.

Next to them was Zhang Junxiu, who came to report information.

"Junxi, that's the way it is, then Qingyu and Lin Zheng have already arrived at the door."

"Hmm...... It's good to come. But ...... are you sure" Zhang Junxi twisted the sunspot in his hand and pressed a chess piece casually: "That Lin is intact?"

"Hmm...... At least my brother didn't see anything abnormal. Zhang Junxiu pondered for a moment and didn't say anything to death.

Zhang Junxi nodded and waved his hand to let Zhang Junxiu go down.

The hand he was playing with was not in a hurry to put it down, but put it on his head, and his feminine face showed a thoughtful look.

"That's weird...... Third Grandpa, are you sure that Qingyu is just the strength of the peak of quenching blood? He looked at the old man who was playing against him, that is, the third elder of the Zhang family, Zhang Juntan.

"It was confirmed many times that day that the peak of blood quenching should be correct." Zhang Juntan nodded and said.

"Could it really be that the Bai family and the Xu family are interfering?"

Zhang Junxi put down the chess pieces, crossed his hands on his chin, and groaned.

Lin derivation's potential and talent, Zhang Junxi also saw it clearly, if he cultivated it as a good student, he would at least be the existence of the peak of blood quenching in the future, and it was even very likely that he could surpass blood quenching.

This is also the reason why he wanted Zhang Juntan to be a black hand that day.

Xu Yue and Bai Chuchu were also present that day, so if it was really the Bai family and the Xu family who intervened, Zhang Junxi would not be surprised.

But the question is, if those two really intervened, how could they allow Qingyu to bring Lin Sheng here?

Or maybe the two didn't make a move, but the clear rain was hidden?

Thinking of this, Zhang Junxi subconsciously shook his head and ruled out this possibility, if Qingyu really had this ability, why should he be coerced by his Zhang family?

To be able to hide his cultivation in front of his third grandfather, at least he has to be a big realm higher than him!

Seeing Zhang Junxi's contemplative expression, Zhang Juntan, who was sitting opposite him, smiled slightly, twisted his beard with his hand, and did not urge or give half a point.

Zhang Junxi's talent is amazing, and he will inevitably become the core figure of the Zhang family in the future, so he naturally needs more experience and experience, this time, Zhang Juntan wants to see what conclusions he will draw.

"Junxi, what do you say?"

After a while, Zhang Juntan finally asked with a smile.

"Third grandfather, as far as I can guess...... I'm afraid I'm going to lose my pawn and protect the car. ”

Zhang Junxi put down his hands and said lightly.

"Oh?"

Zhang Juntan raised his eyebrows: "What do you say?"

"That Qingyu should probably really only have the cultivation of the peak of blood quenching, otherwise he shouldn't succumb to my Zhang family." Zhang Junxi tapped his fingers in anticipation and said slowly.

"Third grandfather, I think that Qingyu brought him here is an act of showing weakness."

Zhang Juntan listened to Zhang Junxi's analysis and nodded again and again, seemingly satisfied with his operation.

"Do you want to bring Lin Sheng over to show his surrender and find a way to live? It seems that this Qingyu is also a ruthless person, and he actually sold his apprentice like this. ”

Zhang Junxi casually took a fruit from the maid on the side, and shook his head disdainfully while eating.

As for why Lin Derivation didn't die, Zhang Junxi doesn't care so much now, because no matter whether the latter is due to good luck or someone else intervening, anyway, he has now reached the realm of their Zhang family, so how do you want to handle it, doesn't it depend on their mood?

"Not bad!" The look of relief on Zhang Juntan's old face became even stronger: "You are so thoughtful, it looks like the third grandfather is really old."

"What are you going to do with Qingyu?"

"Such a ruthless and unrighteous person, can you use it?" Zhang Junxi smiled faintly and asked rhetorically.

"But these days, you can stabilize him first and give him some elixirs to dispel evil qi, so that he won't jump off the wall in a hurry."

"Haha! You can say that again! Zhang Juntan clapped his palms, obviously very satisfied with his handling method.

Knowing who can use it and who can't use it is the basic quality of a family head!

"But...... Since he knows each other like this, let's go back and find him a piece of feng shui treasure to bury it. Zhang Junxi thought about it and said with some pity.

After all, that Qingyu helped him refine the blood condensation grass, which was also a great achievement.

With that blood coagulation grass, Zhang Junxi has a lot of confidence that he can quench his blood in one step in the next two months, that is, before the election of the Kingdom of God!

And at such an age, even if it is placed among the younger generations of the entire Divine Kingdom, it is considered good, and if you want to enter the Thunder Martial Mansion with this kind of cultivation, there is basically no need to doubt it.

While Zhang Junxi's grandfather and grandson were talking about the treatment plan, Qingyu and Lin Derivation were also taken to an alchemy room built of red bricks.

This alchemy room is about the same size as Qingyu's medical hall, with a large window on each side for ventilation.

In the center of the Dan room, there is a red stove.

Beneath the stove was a pile of dark purple and dry branches, piled together, spitting out purple tongues of fire that were constantly scorching the furnace above.

"This is Purple Heartwood." Qingyu explained to Lin Yuan: "This kind of wood can be burned for a whole day, and the temperature of the flame that burns out is not comparable to ordinary flames, it can be regarded as a good alchemy wood."

Lin Cheng nodded, he looked at the huge alchemy furnace in front of him, and what was contained in it was the blood condensation grass.

"So what am I going to do?" Lin Zhi asked.

"Do what?"

Qingyu smiled: "I want to control the heat, you...... Just chop wood for me! ”

As he spoke, he pointed to a large stack of unchopped purple hearts next to him.

"Chopping wood?" Lin was stunned for a moment.

"yes...... You know, your master and I......" Qingyu sighed weakly: "I was emaciated by this refining medicine, and I really don't have the strength to chop wood...... Look at my face......"

Qingyu bent down and pitifully brought his extremely haggard and pale face in front of Lin Yuan.

However, Lin Derivation sneered and directly slapped him!

Syllable!

Qingyu's face was directly pushed away, and five finger prints were clearly imprinted on his pale face.

"Pale?" Lin Cheng looked at his palms stained with flour and glanced at Qingyu:

"Do you want to wash your face before you tell me this?"