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

Henry Zhang was anxious: "My hardening magical power..."

However, none of this can be stopped by Henry Zhang.

Henry Zhang watched helplessly as the golden cell tree roots absorbed the entire purple roots.

The roots of the golden cell tree grew stronger, and the golden original aura above them spread over his limbs and bones until his entire skin turned golden.

"The power of my body..."

Henry Zhang was still sad about losing the magical power of hardening.

He was surprised to find that after the golden cell tree roots swallowed the purple regular roots, his physical body in the late stage of the golden elixir was upgraded to the peak of the golden elixir, almost to the level of half-step Nascent Soul.

"The magical power of hardening and the magical power of strengthening the physical body with the roots of the golden cell tree are originally connected. After the swallowing and merging, the power of my physical body rules has reached the late third level."

Henry Zhang was overjoyed.

Rules: The further the magical power reaches the back, the more difficult it is to grow.

Growing from the middle of the third level to the late third level is even more difficult.

But now, Henry Zhang made a mistake and stepped into the late third level of the physical rule magical power.

"It's not a loss this time!"

Henry Zhang took back the golden original aura emanating from his body, and his complexion returned to normal.

"With half a step of Nascent Soul's physical cultivation, even if you face a fourth-level monster, you can't just tear it into pieces."

Henry Zhang thought that he was torn into pieces because he wanted to make some profits from the fourth-level monster when he took up the post of deputy guard.

This has almost become a worry for him.

Now that he has reached the level of half-step Nascent Soul body cultivation, he has more or less the ability to protect himself when facing these fourth-level monsters in the underground prison.

Coming out of the room, the morning light was dim outside.

The oily old man poked his head and looked at him.

"What's your expression? Is there something wrong with my face?" Henry Zhang asked when he saw the old oily man's appearance.

"Temple Master, do you know how long you have been in the house?"

"for how long?"

"Five days and five nights."

Henry Zhang was shocked.

He was immersed in the understanding and fusion of the dead household tree and the regular Taoism. He did not expect that so many days had passed in one go.

"Does that mean I haven't been on duty in the execution room for the past five days?"

"What do you think?"

Zhang Xuan hurriedly drove the spirit boat and flew towards the execution room, Prison Y.

Only the old oil man was left shouting behind him: "Temple Master, I - I haven't even gotten on the boat yet!"

Henry Zhang rushed to the execution room and became the first one to arrive.

Finally waited until Shouque paid the ink.

"Lord Shouque, these days..." Henry Zhang's mind was racing at this moment, and he was about to tell the lie he had composed on the road.

Fu Qingmo chuckled and said: "I understand, I understand. I have long heard that Master Zhangshe has something important to do with Fellow Daoist Zhang. Fellow Daoist Zhang must have been busy with matters assigned by Master Zhangshe these days."

Henry Zhang was stunned, but he didn't expect that the other party would give him a reason before he said anything.

"Yes, yes, Master Zhangshe indeed..."

"You don't need to tell Daoyou Zhang to me about the things that Mr. Zhangshe told me, I understand..." Fu Qingmo had a big belly and looked like you understand, I understand, everyone understands.

"Thank you, Master Shouque, for your understanding."

"Have you done everything that Master Zhangshe told you?"

"it is done."

"Then why don't you hurry up and report to Master Zhangshe? You don't have to worry about me here. Not to mention that Master Zhangshe is busy with important matters. Even if you really miss a few days of duty without anything to do, the relationship between you and me as brothers doesn't matter. What." The smile on Fu Qingmo's face became even bigger.

Henry Zhang was stunned, when did the two of them become brothers.

"There is no room for error in what Mr. Zhangshe has explained, so I will go and report back to Mr. Zhangshe first."

"Go, go, hehe..." Fu Qingmo waved his hand.

Zhang Xuan came to the courtyard guarded by the real person Piaomiao.

"Master Zhangshe..."

As soon as Zhang Xuan said four words, the door opened automatically.

"Xuan Zhang, please come in quickly!" The voice of Master Miao Miao came from inside.

Henry Zhang seemed to hear a hint of eagerness and expectation in this voice.

He walked in and saw the real person Miao Miao sitting upright.

"How about it, can the third-level treasure soup be successfully brewed?"

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my duty and have made three pots of treasure soup."

With that said, Henry Zhang took out three pots of treasure soup.

Master Piaomiao was overjoyed to see it.

He took a bite directly.

The power of the rule fragments is rich and merges into the rule seeds, which enhances the magical power of his Black Turtle Fire.

"Yes, yes, the power of the rule fragments is even richer than the spiritual food made from turtle meat!" Master Miao Miao praised.

He also felt a little regretful.

With so much spin turtle meat, if it were all handed over to Henry Zhang, he would definitely be able to make more third-level treasure soup.

The third-level treasure soup is much more effective than the spiritual food made from the original turtle meat.

"If I collect the monster meat from the Classic of Mountains and Seas later, can you still make such a third-level treasure soup?"

"If it's a third-level monster, it should be fine."

"Okay, very good," Master Pianmiao praised, "What reward do you want?"

"The reward... Master Zhangshe has already given me the reward, I don't dare to expect more."

"One code equals one code. Just put it bluntly. Only by providing enough benefits can the surrounding areas gather as many talents as possible."

"Master Zhangshe is indeed far-sighted. I really have something I want Master Zhangshe to help with."

"Say, what's the matter?"

"It's like this. I come from a small family. There is a first-order high-grade spiritual vein in the family. I want to find someone to upgrade the first-order high-grade spiritual vein to a second-order low-grade spiritual vein. I wonder if Master Zhangshe can help?"

"What's so difficult about this? As long as you can provide enough objects possessed by dragon energy, I will help your family improve their spiritual veins for free."

"Really?" Henry Zhang was ecstatic.

This suddenly saved 1000 million mid-grade spiritual stones.

"Of course it's true. I'm still a fourth-level formation mage. I'm just doing it casually to help your family improve their spiritual veins."

"Thank you, Master Zhangshe."

"No need to thank you, this is just a transaction."

Henry Zhang left the courtyard where Piao Miao was guarded.

Return to the east courtyard.

The old oily man looked at him with a look of resentment.

"Oh...why did I forget you? You didn't remind me when it was time to go on duty." Henry Zhang patted his head.

I just rushed here in a hurry, and unexpectedly left the old oil man at home.

"I chased after him, shouting until my voice almost became hoarse."

"Hoo hoo ho... I was walking too fast and didn't hear you." Henry Zhang showed a simple and innocent smile.

"In order to keep up with the high value, I spent 20 medium-grade spiritual stones to hire a spirit boat. My spiritual stones..."

"It's easy to talk about spiritual stones. There are 20 medium-grade spiritual stones here. You can spend them first."

The old oily man was surprised and happy.

"Thank you to the temple owner. The temple owner is very generous. Now I can buy a lot of spiritual flowers and brew Baihua Brew. Hehe..." The old oily man beamed.

"It's easy to say. After a while, our Yizi Prison's profit will also be distributed. It's quite a lot. The good days are yet to come."

"We have come to the right place for this prisoner. By the way, the temple owner asked me to inquire about Xue Zhihao's information some time ago, and I have almost done it."

"Tell me."

Henry Zhang looked at the old oil man.