Zhang Cong was born in a wealthy family, he was smart since he was a child, and when he was eight years old, he was tested for a spiritual root, and he was recommended to Qingfeng Gate as an immortal seedling.

After more than 40 years of gas refining, the foundation has been successfully built.

I also imagined the vision of the Yudan, but unfortunately after cultivating for more than thirty years and reaching the peak of the early stage of foundation building, I have been trapped in a bottleneck.

After taking a few barrier-breaking pills, he failed to break through, and gradually developed resistance to this pill, and the effect became minimal.

If you want to rely on the power of the elixir to break through the bottleneck, you can only change to a higher-level elixir.

After accumulating spirit stones for many years, he went to Ascend Immortal City to auction a Water and Fire Yin Yang Pill, but in the end, it still fell short.

At this point, he simply gave up his thoughts and honestly did the duties of the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall.

After building the foundation, Zhang Cong went back to the mortal family several times, and chose a relative with spiritual roots to take with him to cultivate.

It's a pity that there is no one who competes for qi, and the cultivation is the highest level of qi refining.

The Zhang family lives on a hill not far from the mountain gate, and they can't be called complete spiritual veins, only two small first-order spiritual land.

However, for the Zhang family, which only had seven or eight monks, it was enough.

If it weren't for Zhang Cong's face, he wouldn't have been able to occupy this place.

On the mourning hall, the Zhang family was dressed in plain clothes, and several cultivators were responsible for entertaining guests and taking care of the coffin.

More laymen do rough work.

Bai Zichen took Qingxiang and bowed to Senior Brother Zhang Cong's tablet.

Liao Changqing followed behind him, and after the incense, he couldn't bear to say anything more to the Zhang family who were close to flattering him.

The complexion was pale, and the coercion belonging to the foundation building monk came out of the body, and the surroundings were quiet.

"Senior Brother Bai, I don't know what position you are going to choose next?"

There are still a bunch of former disciples under Liao Changqing, and no one takes care of them, and life is very hard.

It is intended to seek a position directly, without waiting for a 10-year transition period.

He is not a newcomer who has just built a foundation, and he needs to change his exercises to adapt to cultivation, purchase spiritual weapons, and so on.

Liao Changqing does not have a skill like Liu An, he can go to the Refining Hall to serve, and what he can assign can only wait for the arrangement of the upper level.

"I'm not in a hurry, I'll talk about it for a few years...... Senior Brother Liang is here, let's go up and greet him. ”

Liang Yu and several elders of the Law Enforcement Hall strode over, and the panicked Zhang family monk hurriedly went out and knelt on the ground.

People go to tea and cool, except for a few colleagues who had a good relationship during their lifetime, there are not many sect elders who come to mourn.

"Get up, I'm here to see Senior Brother Zhang on his last journey today."

Liang Yu has the heart to take care of Zhang Cong's descendants, but none of them are eye-catching.

I'm afraid that after a few years, these people won't even be able to keep the inheritance left by Zhang Cong.

Liang Yu saw Bai Zichen and nodded at him: "You are here too." ”

Liao Changqing greeted him excitedly, and if he could be noticed by Liang Yu, he didn't come in vain this time.

When the auspicious time came, Liang Yu, as the chief priest, stood in front of the coffin with a sad face.

"There is life and there must be death, and it is not fate to die sooner."

"Long live the autumn, who knows the glory and disgrace!"

Every time Liang Yu recited a eulogy, he waved his hand and shot a red light into the coffin.

As the four majestic red lights calmed the four corners, the coffin looked much heavier.

Liang Yu had a few drops of sweat on his forehead, and the four prohibitions that he had spent a lot of effort to arrange were enough to prevent ordinary early stage foundation building monks.

He did this because the Zhang family was weak and unable to take care of the graves of his ancestors, and he was worried that Zhang Cong's junior brother would be humiliated.

This kind of thing rarely happens in Black Mountain County, just in case, no immortal cultivator family in Hejian County dares to let the seniors of the clan be buried like this.

Among the Demon Dao exercises, there are several secret methods of refining corpses, which transform the body of a dead monk into a zombie.

The body refining cultivator is better, and the zombie level of the transformation is higher and the strength is stronger.

This secret method of refining corpses is very effective, and it does not use any materials except for the monk's body.

Among the demon monks, it is very popular.

Whoever has a foundation building monk sitting, there will be a ghost spirit sect monk coming to the door immediately, and there will be a lot of fight to snatch the body.

Many immortal cultivators cremate the bodies of their ancestors directly.

Or simply take it yourself and refine the ancestor into a zombie first, which is used to protect the family.

"Lord Liang, only Cheng'er in my family can still be cultivated, and the ancestors in the past also put a lot of effort into him......"

The sixth-level Qi refining monk of the Zhang family pulled a teenager to kneel in front of Liang Yu and kowtow vigorously.

"I beg the Lord of the Liang Hall to look at the face of the ancestor and be able to harvest the children as disciples."

Liang Yu reached out and pinched the young man's wrist, passing a trace of mana.

Four spirit roots, two layers of qi refining.

"I have long stopped accepting disciples, and I have no time to teach under my disciples...... I'll write a note, you take it to the sect, and I'll arrange for him to be an outer disciple. ”

Liang Yu called Bai Zichen, leaving the two behind him to kneel and kowtow repeatedly.

"I didn't expect that among Senior Brother Zhang's clan, there was not even one who could hold up the lintel."

Bai Zichen shook his head when he saw it, if there was a good seedling, Liang Yu might still accept it by pushing the boat down the river.

"Even if it is the ancestor of the Jiedan, there is no guarantee that his descendants will be excellent...... Don't talk about this, in the future, I can take a little care of Senior Brother Zhang's face. ”

Liang Yu followed the mountain road and walked to a secluded place.

"Everyone has different paths in cultivation, and I don't have anything to guide me in. I hope you can learn a lesson from Senior Brother Zhang, and you can't be careless at any time. ”

"The strange exercises of the monks outside are endless...... Either don't do it with people, do it to do it, don't leave a breath for the other party to use the hole cards. ”

"I'm in the sect, I don't want to hear the news that your soul lamp is extinguished."

"Hold on to the thin ice, and do brave and diligent things...... Senior Brother Liang advised me to keep in mind that I would not be arrogant. ”

Bai Zichen has a very clear understanding of himself, there is a mysterious spirit, and some risky actions are completely unnecessary.

Those realm-breaking pills that were extremely tempting to ordinary monks were worthless to him.

"That's right, the matter of the third-order spiritual land belonging to Feiyue Lake is clear. If you are interested in going, just a few of your new elders and a few people who don't have a fixed third-order spiritual land, it will be easy to occupy a place with your merits. There is only one point, the spiritual land is divided into two third-order middle grades, and four third-order lower grades...... Whether or not he can occupy the third-order mid-grade spiritual land has to be discussed again. ”

Liang Yu was quite relieved to see that this junior disciple did not have the arrogance of the rumored sword cultivator, and knew that he was flexible.

"Please also ask Senior Brother for advice, how can I take down the third-order mid-grade spiritual land, the sect has a charter?"

Bai Zichen's eyes lit up, if he could have a third-order mid-grade spiritual land, of course he had to strive for a better one.

In the process of cultivation, it is good to be able to increase efficiency by one point.

"But a few of us voted, Senior Brother Wei pulled Gu Xisheng in, and let him take the lead as the acting head of the general affairs in the past few years, and he also has a vote...... Senior Brother Ying and I will definitely vote for you, but it's better to pull another hall master to be safe. ”

Seven people voted, two people each, and the one with the highest number of votes won.

"I see."

Bai Zichen bowed slightly, in addition to Senior Brother Liang Yu's contribution, he also had to think of a way.

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Hall of Refinery.

Bai Zichen swept away the five thousand eight hundred points of sect contribution at one time, and looked at the few contributions left on his elder token, and was a little reluctant.

The proceeds from the final battle of Feiyue Lake and this year's fortune allowed him to successfully pay off his debts.

"Senior Brother Bai really believes in people, I haven't come to urge me yet, so I took the initiative to return the sect to contribute."

Peng Chong touched his bare head and laughed heartily.

Even if you know that the other party will not default on the debt, every creditor is happy when you receive the debt.

"Senior Brother Peng generously helped me to make up the contribution of the exchange for Tsukidan, and I have always remembered this kindness...... Now that you want to refine the spiritual weapon, it is the time when you have to spend a lot of money, how can I be embarrassed to delay it a lot. ”

Back then, Peng Chong was able to lend thousands of contributions without hesitation, although there were reasons to be optimistic about Bai Zichen and invest in advance.

But in terms of results, it helped him a lot.

"Haha, with Senior Brother Bai's contribution, it is enough for me to exchange the last two materials, and I will be able to start refining spiritual weapons next month...... This time it's going to be a success! ”

"Then I'll be here to wish Senior Brother Peng in advance a great improvement in refining skills!"

Bai Zichen took a sip of the spiritual tea at hand and asked slowly: "Senior Brother Dai is in the hall, I have something to look for him." ”

"The hall master has just come out of the refining room, and I will immediately go and pass it on."

Peng Chong did not hesitate and immediately got up.

This young Senior Brother Bai is now much more important than him, an old elder, in the minds of the top leaders of the sect.

Peng Chong has the identity of a second-order refiner, and among the elders in the early stage of foundation building, he is considered a relatively prominent one.

After a stick of incense, Bai Zichen saw Dai Hui, the master of the Refining Palace.

"I've seen Senior Brother Dai."

"No need to be polite, find a place to sit by yourself."

Dai Hui held a volume of ancient books in his hand, threw it on the table and laughed: "Senior Brother Bai is a rare guest, why did you think of coming to my refining hall today?" ”

"It's because I have something to ask for a senior brother."

Bai Zichen took out the White Iron Elite and a dry auxiliary material, and said with some embarrassment: "I have already gathered the refining materials for another second-order flying sword in the sword refining secret method last time, and I want to ask Senior Brother Dai to help." ”

"Oh, I didn't expect Senior Brother Bai to have a good chance and get the White Iron Elite so quickly...... Even in my refining hall, there is no such mineral material. ”

Dai Hui took the white iron elite, put it in his hand and threw it.

"It's enough, and it's a little more than that...... But I don't have time at the moment, so my junior brother will either wait for me for five years, or find another junior brother to refine. ”

"It's not a prevarication, I got an inspiration and was preparing to retreat immediately, so I can't delay."

Among the five hall masters, Dai Hui is the youngest and still retains the hope of knotting.

Bai Zichen knew very well that this kind of sudden inspiration came and went quickly.

Refining the Tianxin Sword, the least number of months.

If he had practiced the sword first and then retreated, Dai Hui's inspiration would have slipped away long ago.

"Then I will wait for my senior brother to come out of the customs, and I can afford to wait for five years...... I wish the senior brother a smooth retreat and great progress in cultivation. ”

Bai Zichen thought about it, and still felt that Dai Hui's sword refining skills were trustworthy.

If he changed someone, if he destroyed the sword refining materials, he would have no place to find another white iron elite.

"Okay, Senior Brother Bai, don't worry, if everything goes well, it may be out of the customs in two or three years!"

Dai Hui laughed out loud and put away the sword refining materials.

"These extra white iron elites should be regarded as my reward for sword refining this time."

Bai Zichen hurriedly thanked him, and at the same time mentioned the matter of the third-order spiritual land in Feiyue Lake.

Dai Hui didn't think about it, and happily agreed, saying that he would pass on his opinions to the head of the guard before the retreat.

(End of chapter)