At this time, it had been nearly a year since he had broken through the seventh layer of Qi cultivation.

In this year, he has made a lot of progress in his hard cultivation and cultivation, and he has almost reached the late stage of the seventh layer of qi training, and there is still a lot of distance from the eighth layer of qi training.

Since he is a one-in-a-million Earth Spiritual Root Cultivator, he has basically cultivated to one since he stepped into the path, and the breakthrough is a matter of course.

Feeling that his cultivation was about to make a breakthrough, Su Ziming went directly to the Contribution Hall and took out one hundred and sixty lower-grade spirit stones in exchange for two Zengyuan Pills, preparing to start the retreat after completing the task of taking care of the spiritual field.

After more than ten days, Lingtian completely matured under Su Ziming's care.

After Su Ziming went to the Contribution Hall to complete the task handover, this task was successfully completed.

He himself was also rewarded with a total of forty low-grade spirit stones.

Now.

In a cave mansion in the middle of Qingjiao Peak, Su Ziming swallowed an Zengyuan Pill into his abdomen, and as soon as the spirit pill entered his abdomen, it immediately turned into a stream of incomparably pure spiritual power and scattered out.

Feeling the changes in the dantian, Su Ziming didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly ran the "Wind Pure Sutra" to absorb the aura in his body.

It took him three full days in a row to refine the pure spiritual power in his body, and at this moment, his cultivation had successfully reached the edge of breaking through.

After a day of pranayama stabilization, Su Ziming swallowed the remaining Zengyuan Pill into his abdomen, and the instant surge of aura in his body made his face gradually become a little pale.

However, he quickly calmed down and successfully suppressed that spiritual power.

As his face became more and more ruddy, his breathing of aura became more natural and frequent, and the next moment there was a clicking sound in the dantian, and a feeling of comfort quickly spread to his limbs along the meridians.

Su Ziming clenched his fists, and a powerful aura that far exceeded the previous one burst out from his body.

This time, he successfully raised his cultivation to the extreme of the seventh layer of Qi training, and it only took three months to half a year's accumulation to successfully break through to the eighth layer of Qi training.

At this moment, a sense of pride arose in Su Ziming's heart, and even the bitterness and hard work of his past cultivation disappeared.

However, he always kept in mind the sinister nature of the immortal cultivation world in his heart, and firmly believed in the truth that he would break just after that.

Based on this principle, he unleashed the breathing technique, and the aura on his body gradually fell to the fifth layer of qi training, one level higher than before the retreat.

After this cultivation promotion, Su Ziming plans to shift his energy to studying spirit plants in the next period of time, and strive to be promoted to a first-order mid-grade spirit planter within one to two years.

However, as soon as he walked out of his cave, he saw a letter from the Su clan.

"The clan brother came to visit at the time of the clan brother's retreat, and I hope that the clan brother will contact me in time after leaving the customs. —Su Ziyuan. ”

Su Ziming frowned, he knew something about Su Ziyuan.

This clan brother is a four-spirit root and is seven years older than him, but he has formed a demon hunting team by daring to fight, and he is also well-known in the clan.

But what puzzled Su Ziming was that he and him were just nodding friends, why the other party suddenly came to visit him.

Surprised, Su Ziming was surprised that after seeing the news, he still sent a message through the messenger as soon as possible, saying that he could meet each other.

At this moment, in a cave at the bottom of Qingjiao Peak, several mid-stage Qi cultivation cultivators all revealed a sense of sorrow on their faces.

A fat monk with a flat appearance and flesh on his chest and abdomen said with a questioning expression: "Brother Ziyuan, you said that this Su Ziming is a monk who has just broken through the middle stage of Qi cultivation, even if he has extraordinary qualifications, can he really help you and the deputy team?" ”

In response to the fat monk's question, a young monk covered in flesh couldn't help but sigh:

"Alas, we are really helpless now, and we can only pray that this person can help us, after all, there are nearly a thousand monks of the Su family, and with our status and status, we are not qualified to see Elder Zhuji."

"Besides, this kind of thing has happened in the clan from time to time over the years, and the deacons in the clan will not alarm the middle and upper echelons of the clan for a trivial matter."

This young monk is Su Ziyuan, who left a letter to Su Ziming, and with the spirit of daring to fight, he founded the demon hunting team and attracted many clansmen and scattered cultivators to join.

However, at this moment, Su Ziyuan was covered in injuries and looked very weak, and even one of his arms was missing.

However, the other people in the cave also suffered injuries of varying severity.

Suddenly, the communication talisman in Su Changyuan's hand lit up, and the next moment he left in a hurry.

……

"You want me to help you collect artifacts that can heal fire poison and heal your arms."

Hearing Su Ziyuan's words, Su Ziming suddenly frowned, and his face was very embarrassed.

This is by no means easy for Su Ziming.

Regarding the scene in front of him, Su Ziyuan seemed to have been prepared for a long time, took out a storage bag and said:

"Brother Ziming, I won't let you work in vain, whatever you like will be taken as a reward."

Su Ziyuan took out a piece of spiritual objects from his storage bag, these things were treasures that had been put together with the strength of the entire demon hunting team.

However, in Su Ziming's eyes, these first-order mid-grade spirit weapons, demon pills and the like are not eye-catching at all, and even the most precious first-order high-grade thundercloud leopard demon pill, he really can't look down on it.

Seeing Su Ziming shaking his head frequently, Su Ziyuan got up very interestingly and stepped forward to put away his treasures and decided to leave.

"Wait!"

Su Ziming suddenly stepped forward and picked up a green spirit fruit, and his eyes became a little surprised.

"It's actually the Divine Fruit!"

This is the main medicine for refining the Divine Concentration Pill, which can help Qi cultivators open up their divine consciousness.

You must know that when a monk has attained the Great Perfection of Qi Training, he must give birth to a divine consciousness before he is qualified to attack the foundation, and the stronger the divine consciousness, the more beneficial it will be for the monk to build the foundation in the future.

For Qi cultivators who had not yet given birth to divine consciousness, the value of a Divine Condensing Pill was even much higher than that of a foundation-building spiritual object.

However, after taking a closer look, Su Ziming's face showed a deep look of disappointment.

This Yunshen Fruit was picked before it was ripe, and now it can only barely reach the first-order mid-grade elixir, and it can't be used for alchemy at all.

However, he quickly felt relieved in his heart, knowing that the ripe Yun Shen Fruit was a second-order lower grade spirit fruit, and if the other party had it, he might really be able to use it to negotiate with the Dan Master of the Alchemy Pavilion.

"Where did you get this divine fruit?"

Su Ziming will hold the spirit fruit in his hand and ask in a deep voice.

Hearing Su Ziming's words, Su Ziyuan's eyes revealed a deep sense of remorse after looking at this spirit fruit.

Recalled: "It turned out that it was called the Yun Divine Fruit, and it was because of the mistaken picking of this spirit fruit that my demon hunting team was attacked by the Fire Cloud Python in the late first order, and several team members were killed, and the deputy captain was even unconscious from the fire poison..."

After listening to Su Ziyuan's story, Su Ziming, who was originally hopeless, suddenly felt happy in his heart, since this spirit fruit was picked in the mountains and forests, it meant that there would be a complete Yunshen fruit tree.

The Yunshen Fruit Tree wants to bear fruit, and it has at least reached the second-order lower grade.

Such a second-order spirit tree, even if the Su family had a spirit seed, it would take at least one hundred and eighty years to cultivate it by itself.

In the Southern Qianzhou Islands, there were once two small Zhuji families who fought to the death with each other in order to compete for a second-order spirit fruit tree.

Su Ziming even sighed in his heart that Su Ziyuan and the others didn't know it in the face of the treasure tree, and actually picked the Yunshen Fruit as a first-order ordinary spirit fruit, which was really a tyrannical thing.

At this moment, Su Ziyuan also watched Su Ziming's every move nervously, he knew in his heart whether he could get the spiritual object to treat the broken arm and save his brother, and hope was in this matter.

Su Ziming looked at Su Ziyuan and promised: "I will report this matter to the fifth grandfather, as long as you can find the spirit tree that grows this Divine Fruit for the family, it will not be difficult to apply to the family for a Xuanbing Pill that removes fire poison with this merit." ”

"That's true!"

Although he didn't get a spiritual object that could regenerate his broken arm, Su Ziyuan agreed without hesitation as soon as he heard that he could save his brother's life.

After all, the vice captain of the demon hunting team is not only a subordinate who is loyal to him, but also a brother in life and death who has followed him for many years.

Hearing that Su Ziyuan was willing to take him to find the Yunshen Fruit Tree, Su Ziming took out the only bottle of Replenishing Yuan Pill on his body and gave it to Su Ziyuan, asking him to go back and heal his injuries with peace of mind.

Looking at Su Ziyuan, whose figure was gradually blurred, he couldn't help but feel deep regret in his heart.

Judging from Su Ziyuan's performance just now, this person is not extremely good at disguising himself as a loyal and righteous person.

Su Ziyuan lost an arm, and his combat power would definitely be much worse than before, and even the demon hunting team he formed would gradually decline and disintegrate.

He himself will have no hope of rising.

However, Su Ziming couldn't help him, even though he knew the two ways to be reborn with a broken arm, he didn't say anything to Su Ziyuan.

First, monks who have survived the Golden Pill Thunder Tribulation can use the gifts of heaven and earth to regenerate their broken bodies.

The second way is to take the unique elixir of the Bao Dan sect - the Bone Pill, which can make the monk reborn with a broken limb, but the Bone Pill is a second-order high-grade pill, and the value of the general foundation building monk may not be worth it, and only the foundation building monk is willing to take one when he crosses the tribulation.

After all, these two methods are too appalling for ordinary monks to be the same as a dead end.

Su Ziming quickly put it aside for this matter, after all, he carried the expectations of the Su family's high-level and pressured a lot, and it was not the first time he had seen such an example of a weak person surviving.

After leaving.

After he brought the two bags of spiritual fertilizer in exchange for the new batch of elixir in his medicine field, he found Su Changmian.

Su Changmian was not surprised by Su Ziming's arrival, and teased: "Great genius Su, this is another difficulty. ”

"The fifth grandfather misunderstood, my grandson is here for important things..."

Su Ziming smiled faintly when he heard this, and told Su Changmian what happened.

"It's serious!"

Su Changmian, who was still idle, suddenly stood up and stared at Su Ziming, revealing a strong interest in his eyes.

Su Ziming nodded and took out the unripe Yun Shen Fruit.

Along with the green spirit fruit that Su Ziming took out, Su Changmian completely believed it.

"Okay, your kid has made a great contribution this time, I will report to the family to ask for credit for you."

Hearing that Su Changmian was going to ask for credit for himself, Su Ziming's face was overjoyed, after all, in addition to a large reward, he would also enjoy priority in exchanging resources in the clan if he had meritorious service.

However, Su Ziming did not leave just like that, but looked at Su Changmian and asked in a low voice: "Fifth grandfather, what about the Xuanbing Pill that Sun Er mentioned earlier?" ”

Su Changmian, who was in a pretty good mood at the moment, immediately patted his chest and promised: "It's just a second-order low-grade spirit pill wrapped on the old man's body." ”

"Thank you, Fifth Grandpa, my grandson is leaving."

After receiving Su Changmian's assurance, Su Ziming was completely relieved in his heart, and immediately said goodbye and left.