Zhang Yu looked at the long worm that was lying asleep after chewing and eating the spiritual food given to the fire crow, and there were some monstrous waves in his heart.

This kind of cross-attribute eating is definitely not normal among spirit beasts, not to mention eating attribute restraint, if an ordinary water demon beast eats fire spiritual food, not to mention dying on the spot, at least it will hurt its muscles and bones for a hundred days.

This long worm is so extraordinary, it is definitely not an ordinary demon beast.

Zhang Yu was thinking about countermeasures while drawing conclusions, even in his own yard, Zhang Yu was not in a hurry to feed the ice and fire ducks and fire crows.

As a descendant of Jindan Ancestor, there are still some privileges that are different from ordinary monks, one of which is that the family will gather for banquets from time to time.

The banquet is not the main thing, the important thing is to let the many descendants of Zhang Laozu get acquainted with each other, and they don't want to be brothers in life and death immediately, but it is good to remember that there is this clear, if there are people who can help each other, it is normal to give guidance and deepen the relationship.

There are only more than 100 monks in the Zhang family, and there are also three or four hundred disciples and grandchildren of the ancestors who are close to the Zhang family.

Removing the retreat, going out, and accidents that can't come, dozens of people can come each time, and occasionally building the foundation and answering questions from the predecessors of the Purple Mansion are also a great benefit to future generations.

Sometimes Zhang Laozu will also take this opportunity to check the level of his younger brother, reward those who have improved, and reprimand Zhang Yu for being timid and misguided.

The latest one is still half a month away, why don't you take this opportunity to ask a few seniors who are familiar with demon beasts for advice?

Zhang Yu unconsciously knocked on the Dan furnace near him, and the echo sound pulled Zhang Yu back to reality.

The old Zhang family does not lack such a timid blood descendant as him! He can't always be reduced to a brick at the bottom of the Zhang family, and his fate has to be in his own hands!

Thinking of sending the Wang family brothers and sisters to Shunshui before, Zhang Yu gritted his teeth, who doesn't want to have a high social status, alchemy is easy to learn and difficult to refine, but refining is difficult to learn but easy to refine, the reason why the old Zhang family is unwilling to fund their own cultivation is not because they have no ancestors in the Chashan Sect, so they can only be at the mercy of others!

If he really sacrificed the long worm, if he saw it and insisted on going over, Zhang Yu could only send it with a smile!

Thinking about it at this point, Zhang Yu was not ready to think nonsense, he sprinkled a handful of spiritual food towards the Ice Fire Duck and the Fire Crow, and sprinkled a handful of water spiritual food at the bottom of the ballast to a kind of water demon beast in the spirit beast bag, and cleaned up the yard, and Zhang Yu moved towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!

Zhang Yu and their task of harvesting spiritual materials have already been handed over by Zhang Quan and Jin Ziying, anyway, these two guys are like glue, and it is a good thing to be together more.

However, when Zhang Yu thought of Zhang Quan, his footsteps stopped for a while, and then stepped away again.

Although Zhang Quan and himself were indeed a little unhappy to go on a blind date when they first entered the Shuiwan resource point, and later negotiated with Jin Ziying quite deeply, what does this have to do with his single dog?

The Scripture Pavilion is not too far from the main hall, although the area of the mountain is not as exaggerated as the hundreds of kilometers in ordinary novels, but tens of thousands of people are scattered on several hills to perform their duties, if it weren't for this artificially arranged a golden area for all the disciples to come here from time to time. I'm afraid that more than seventy percent of the disciples of the Quanchashan Sect don't know each other.

The Pavilion is not a tower, but a large courtyard structure, which is also well-intentioned:

First, the predecessors of Jindan Ancestor and Zifu don't have to go up from the bottom;

Second, it will not be like a tower structure, a lightning method will blow up the ground floor, and the entire attic will collapse and collapse.

Zhang Yu respectfully showed his waist card to the two elders at the door of the big courtyard, the reason for the respect is not how much cultivation these two old men have, there are elders in the Zangjing Pavilion, but not the two ancestors in front of them, but it is not easy to live to this age in the Chashan Sect, there must be two times.

This is the most ironic thing in the cultivation world today, cultivation is just for immortality, but most monks can't live one-third or even less of their realm's maximum lifespan because of competition!

After some face-to-face meetings with the disciples who came in and out, although Zhang Yu couldn't name these people, he could be regarded as acquaintances.

Although he is also an outer disciple who comes in before and after, as a backer, Changyu can also enjoy some privileges.

At least compared to these books found in the various sorting houses, you have to brave the wind and snow in the winter and the wind and rain in the summer to copy and engrave the books.

Even if you reach the cultivation realm, you can't escape this thing!

When I came to the Naturalist Demon Beast Courtyard, there were still a lot of people in the courtyard, because most people always had to know themselves and each other in order to win all battles when they harvested or faced the challenge of demon beasts, so this is also a small courtyard.

Zhang Yu walked to the room of the dragon and began to look for information, as a frequent visitor to the Scripture Pavilion, there were still some people who were familiar with Zhang Yu from time to time to come over to say hello.

Zhang Yu was perfunctory with the Jiaotou python on these people, and at the same time, he really found the long worm in the vast sea of books, no, it was the information of the Jiaolong subspecies!

Wen Jiao!

The body shape is no more than the length of the hand, and the scales are no different from ordinary snakes, except for the tiger head and the almost invisible four claws, which are basically no different from ordinary snakes, which can be called the spicy chicken in the dragon!

What's funny is that this kind of dragon is no different from ordinary dragons in other aspects, and it will also try to rule ordinary water monsters, and it will also walk in the water after adulthood, but the water that this pocket-sized dragon comes out of can be called nothing.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

Zhang Yu didn't give up and rummaged everywhere, and finally found only a few words saying that this Wen Jiao can "obey the flag sail", as for the specific "obey" method, it may be because few people have studied this kind of spicy chicken but have not introduced it.

Seeing that Zhang Yu's face was a little ugly, no one who came to greet Zhang Yu from time to time before came to greet him.

In this vacancy, Changyu pondered for a while, and finally smiled bitterly:

I thought that after more than 20 years, Goldfinger was finally online, and no matter how bad it was, it was a little luckier.

But it turns out that crossing is also not a good cure for non-chiefs, whether it is an activity organized by the unit trade union or buying a lottery ticket by himself in the previous life, he has not won the jackpot, except for encountering the crossing of the previous life, nothing has been accomplished.

I thought that I would be slightly better after crossing over, but in fact, in addition to being able to show off in front of ordinary outer disciples, my identity as a family monk was not very useful, and I had to listen to the words of a group of elders who didn't know when they appeared.

A good biography of cultivating immortals was turned into a red mansion.