Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

"There are 33 prescriptions for first-level middle-grade elixirs here. The elixirs have been refined. You can take them back and continue to study and refine as many as you can." Henry Zhang put a jade slip together with a storage bag. Pass it over.

The last time he bought 43 first-level middle-grade elixirs in Fortress City.

Zhang Ergeng had already mastered 10, and Zhang Xuan simply gave all the remaining 33 to the opponent.

He also put thousands of elixirs for refining first-level mid-grade elixirs in his storage bag.

Zhang Ergeng's current alchemy skills are enough for the opponent to practice.

"Yes." Zhang Ergeng said excitedly.

"Also, as I mentioned last time, don't forget to help our Temple Street train a few more alchemists." Henry Zhang reminded again.

"Sure, temple owner, don't worry."

After sending everyone away, Henry Zhang re-entered the cave.

Continue to outline the witch lines.

He chose to outline the Nanxiao Hall in the West Palace.

This takes a lot of time.

He concentrated his mind and began to outline it with witch patterns.

Two months later, Henry Zhang's face was filled with joy.

The Nanxiao Hall of the West Palace has been successfully outlined.

So far, he has outlined two temples.

The use of shamanic magic can change one's fate and luck.

It can be called his strongest trump card.

Now, he has lots of energy.

Conveniently, he refined two furnaces of animal feeding pills.

A total of forty pieces were successfully released.

However, those first-level high-grade monsters are still sleeping.

After he tempered the beast-feeding elixir into a golden elixir, he used it to feed the second-level monster puppets.

"The Bodhi Enlightenment Futon has been collecting the fragments of the Great Dao for several months. It should be a good harvest."

Henry Zhang took out the Bodhi Enlightenment futon and looked at it carefully.

Seeing the number of avenue fragments collected above, Henry Zhang was stunned.

20% of the alchemy fragments have been collected.

Thirty percent of the array fragments were collected.

Fifty percent of the Talisman fragments were collected.

Half of the fragments of the Zenith Demonic Art Avenue have been collected.

10% of the Tianwu Avenue fragments were collected.

"Is there any progress at all?!" Henry Zhang felt bitter in his heart.

After returning from Tianmo City, there were only so many fragments of these avenues.

Now that I have been back to Fairy Cat Valley for nearly half a year, I didn’t expect that there are still so many avenue fragments collected.

However, what surprised him was that the Bodhi Enlightenment Futon also collected 20% of the remaining rhymes of Kendo.

"The 20% of the remnants of swordsmanship should have been collected in Fairy Cat Valley. It seems that except for swordsmanship, the other avenues in Fairy Cat Valley are not strong!" Henry Zhang sighed.

He thought of the family sword wall.

Kill the fairy cat with one sword.

What a powerful swordsmanship.

There must be a lot of residual charm of kendo left behind.

Even though countless years have passed, there are still many fragments of these swordsmanship left behind.

"If we can absorb some kendo fragments around the sword wall, maybe the remaining charm of kendo will be perfected." Henry Zhang thought to himself.

However, now he has the innate mark of the stegosaurus swimming in the sea, and he has also realized that flowers bloom on the other side.

Kendo Canyun is not in a hurry.

Moreover, the sword wall itself has the effect of absorbing the residual charm of kendo, allowing people to realize it once every ten years.

"If you want to complete the remnant rhyme of the Alchemy Path, you can go to Danguang City. There must be many fragments of the Alchemy Path there."

However, Henry Zhang sighed immediately.

How difficult it is!

Don't say that he is now in a place where the fourth-level formation is sealed. Even without this fourth-level formation, he would not be able to find a way to Danguang City if he wanted to.

"The fragments of the Zenith Demonic Art Avenue can go to Tianmoyuan, which is the lair of the Zangji Demon Emperor. It is the best place to collect Zenith Demonic Art."

Tianmoyuan has long been closed.

If you want to open it again, I'm afraid it will take decades.

However, he didn't know whether the saints and saints of those sects later passed through the Wuji Tianjian and obtained opportunities.

However, this is not what a small person like him can care about.

"There is only the Heavenly Witch Avenue. You can go to the Ancestral Witch Relics and absorb the fragments of the Heavenly Witch Avenue. There are also two Shihong Taoist wizards. They should also be very interested in the Ancestral Witch Relics." Henry Zhang thought in his mind.

Of course, these locusts are now at their peak, and life or death may be uncertain if they leave Fairy Cat Valley.

If you want to go to the ruins of the ancestral witch, you can only wait for the opportunity.

Right now, the right way is to run the Fairy Cat Valley well first.

Henry Zhang walked out of the cave.

I saw that the half-moon peach outside the cave had already begun to bear fruit.

The half-moon peach trees are like half-moons in the sky, making people salivate.

When the half-moon peach seeds were planted in the meditation space, he secretly ate a lot.

There is pure spiritual power in the half-moon peach, which will be of great help to monks in the Qi refining stage after being eaten.

For a foundation-building monk like him, it also has an effect, but not that big.

He picked several baskets of half-moon peach trees.

He gave away a basket to each of the old oil man, old grandpa, Zhang Dajin, Zhang Ergeng, Zhang Dawu, Zhang Sanqian and others.

The people who got the half-moon peach were all excited.

Only the old oily man looked like he was beaten by frost and couldn't bring himself to have any energy.

"Old oily senior, what's wrong with you?" Henry Zhang asked in confusion.

The old oil man's cultivation has now reached the peak of the third level of Qi refining, and his progress is not unpleasant.

There are still things to worry about.

This made Henry Zhang extremely puzzled.

"Alas...it's still this Baihua Brew..." the old greasy man said with a twitch on his face.

"What? It took thousands of elixirs to refine the hand, but it hasn't been brewed yet?"

"Who says it's not the case..." The old greasy man sighed again.

"Everyone's talent is different, and a gourmet may not be a good chef." Henry Zhang consoled him.

"I think I must have talent... Zhang... is not... the temple owner, can you give me another five thousand elixirs? I guarantee that I can brew Baihua Brew."

"Five thousand plants? It's not like you don't know what the current situation is like. Fairy Cat Valley is full of waste and is waiting to be revitalized. There are indeed not many elixirs left."

"I'll trade it for the golden armored beast."

"By the way, how many heads do you have left?"

"They've all been replaced intermittently, and I still have five of them left here."

"The opportunity in Tianmoyuan is rare. You received thirty golden-armored beasts, and in less than half a year, you only have five left." Henry Zhang sighed.

He felt that this old oil man was really spending a lot of money.

Unknowingly, he exchanged the old oily's golden-armored beast into his storage bag at a low price.

"This is the last batch of two thousand spiritual flowers. I will only accept one golden-armored beast from you." Henry Zhang said.

When the oily old man heard this, he smiled so hard that his teeth showed.

"Thank you to the temple owner, thank you to the temple owner..."

Coming out of the old oil man's cave, he saw Zhang Sanqian again.

"Uncle Sanqian, is there something wrong?"

"The master of the iron castle knew that the master of the temple was out of seclusion and said he wanted to visit."

"Visit me?"

"The temple owner may not know yet, but the momentum of the Great King's Castle is getting stronger and stronger now. The number of foundation-building monks has reached 21. Some time ago, his daughter also successfully built the foundation. The first-order low-grade spiritual fields we collected outside the Great King's Castle are almost Already bought them all.”

Henry Zhang was surprised when he heard this.

This King's Fort is too rich.

"The first-class low-grade spiritual fields in Zhangjiaji Waiji have tens of thousands of acres, and there are tens of thousands of spiritual farmers. How can he explain to those spiritual farmers who regard their land as their life?"