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Chapter 125 Zhang Wei: I am your great-great-grandfather!
Zhang Wei smiled and said, "The Refining Flame Pill is really useful."

The so-called Lianyan Pill is a kind of pill that Chi Lian specially made for him.

This elixir is different from other fire-attributed elixirs. It cannot directly provide fire spirit power to enhance the cultivators who practice fire techniques.

Its only function is to refine the purity and condensation speed of the original fire, which is helpful for fire practitioners to condense their own strange fire. It is also suitable for Zhang Wei to temper and condense his Shaoyang Fire.

With the help of the Refining Flame Pill, Zhang Wei's Shaoyang Fire's condensation efficiency increased by at least twice, which enabled him to enter the minor success realm in just ten years.

Otherwise, Zhang Wei would have to spend at least another twenty years to master Shaoyang Gong.

But even with the help of the Refining Flame Pill, according to Zhang Wei's estimation, it would take him hundreds of years of hard work to cultivate to the great success realm.

But this cannot be rushed.

After standing up, Zhang Wei felt a little awkward, so he reached out and adjusted his trajectory, and then he felt much more comfortable.

Alas, the side effects of Shaoyang Gong are too great.

Pushing open the door of the quiet room, Zhang Wei saw a figure with flames wrapped all over his body disappear, and then Chi Lian walked out of his room.

He glanced at Zhang Wei, nodded with satisfaction, and then congratulated him: "Congratulations, Master Zhang, your Shaoyang Kungfu has made further progress."

"No, no, this is all thanks to your contribution in refining the Flame Pill." Zhang Wei said modestly, and then he felt that Chi Lian in front of him was a little different.

It seems that the aura is a little stronger than before he went into seclusion.

"Hiss... you've made another breakthrough?"

Zhang Wei took a breath of cold air.

During the past ten years, Zhang Wei's cultivation level has not improved due to his practice of Shaoyang Pure Body Skill, but Chi Lian and Qun Yao are still making progress.

Qun Yao was fine, as the cultivation in the Purple Mansion Realm was based on the unit of Jiazi. Now she could only be said to have just taken off the hat of entering the Purple Mansion.

But Chi Lian is different.

Relying on the third-order strange fire Red Gold Gilded Flame, she successfully promoted the Fire Ghost Red Tail to a level comparable to the Purple Mansion Realm, which helped her save a lot of time in refining pills and save more time for cultivation.

With an adequate supply of spiritual medicines, Chi Lian can be said to be using the third-level elixirs for daily practice. His progress in practice is much faster than Zhang Wei's at the beginning, and he can achieve enlightenment in less than a year.

Now... it seems that Chi Lian has opened fifty-three orifices?
Only nineteen more acupoints are needed to break through to the late stage of foundation building!

Zhang Wei couldn't help but remind him, "Chi Lian, you have to be careful. Don't be like me, improving too quickly and ending up with a problem of weak spiritual power."

Chi Lian rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not you, Master Zhang!"

Then he changed the subject and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what are you going to do next? Are you going to continue practicing Shaoyang Pure Body Skill to refine your spiritual power, or to improve your cultivation?"

Zhang Wei asked, "Can I continue practicing like this?"

Chi Lian said calmly: "Of course you can."

"The Shaoyang Pure Body Skill at the minor success stage has already made your spiritual power as strong as a chariot. Your foundation has surpassed those geniuses from the five major sects. You can no longer be considered to have weak spiritual power. There is no problem for you to continue practicing."

"But I suggest that you practice Shaoyang Gong and Tianlei Jue at the same time in the future, so as to avoid the problem of spiritual power being empty again."

"That's it..."

Hearing Chi Lian's words, Zhang Wei thought for a while and said, "Let's talk about this matter after I come back."

Chi Lian asked, "Master Zhang, are you going out?"

Zhang Wei nodded and said, "Well, I want to go back to attend my brother's 100th birthday!"

Zhang Wei still remembers the agreement he made with his brother.

I have been away from home for more than 40 years now, and Zhang Xiong’s 100th birthday is approaching, so I have to go home to visit him.

Zhang Wei invited, "Chi Lian, do you want to go?"

Zhang Wei wanted to introduce his friend Chi Lian to his family and other friends, but Chi Lian was silent for a while and then shook his head.

He refused, "No, I still prefer to stay at home and meditate."

Zhang Wei was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he didn't continue to persuade him.

After more than ten years of living together day and night, Zhang Wei has almost figured out Chi Lian's personality. Sometimes, no one can persuade her to stick to her decision.

Zhang Wei sighed, "Alas... it's a pity that Qun Yao has to go back to Yulong Mountain for something, otherwise I could take her home with me, so that she would have company when she goes home."

Chi Lian snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Heh, Master Zhang, are you a child? Do you need someone to accompany you in everything you do?"

Zhang Wei was already used to Chi Lian's sharp tongue, so he smiled indifferently and said, "After all, I've been with you guys for so long, I feel uncomfortable leaving any of you."

Chi Lian paused after hearing this, then turned around and said, "I'll make you some portable spiritual food, you can eat it on the way back."

"Although I don't know what the food quality is like in your hometown, it's definitely not as good as mine. I hope you won't gain weight instead of gaining weight after returning home."

Zhang Wei laughed and said, "Haha... That's perfect, I'll come and help, my cooking skills are more or less at the level of a second-level spiritual chef."

"Okay, help me pick the vegetables."

Just like that, three days after Zhang Wei came out of retreat, he rode on Cong Yun, who was already in the middle stage of foundation building, and said to Chi Lian who was seeing him off, "Chi Lian, go back. See you in half a year."

"Well, come back soon!"

Chi Lian watched Zhang Wei and Cong Yun gradually disappear from his sight, then he sighed slowly and returned to the Sanxian Cave alone.

……

In the majestic imperial city of Jindu, thousands of miles away from Fenglin Mountain.

Ji Ning, who had officially become a foundation-building cultivator, suddenly received a request for an audience from a casual cultivator who had been recruited by the Ji family in the past two years.

A handsome young man said, "Hello, Fellow Daoist Ji Ning."

Ji Ning asked with concern: "Fellow Daoist Qin, what's the matter? Is there a shortage of cultivation resources? Do you need me to allocate some to you?"

As for Qin Fan, Ji Ning and even the entire Ji family's attitude was mainly to win him over. After all, it was too difficult to find a three-nothing independent cultivator with no background, no master, and no foundation to build a foundation these days.

If they were to become Taoist partners and be bound together, then when Ji Ning and Qin Fan broke through the middle stage of foundation building in the future, it would be more likely for their Ji family to obtain a spiritual vein and become a true immortal cultivation family.

However, Qin Fan shook his head, took out an ancient book and asked excitedly: "I found this information in the library of the imperial palace. May I ask if it is true?"

Ji Ning looked down and found that it was the message about the Hundred Grasses Prospering Picture that she had mentioned when she asked Zhang Wei for help.

Ji Ning frowned and asked, "You mean the painting of flourishing grass?"

"That's right!"

Qin Fan said excitedly: "If we have this Hundred Herbs Fertile Map, we will have no shortage of resources for future cultivation, and even ascending to the Purple Palace will not be a luxury!"

Qin Fan thought about his past.

Seventeen years ago, when he was picking herbs in Jinbao Mountain, he happened to come across a huge animal carcass in a cave behind a waterfall. He picked up half of a scroll from next to the carcass.

Then he accidentally pushed this half of the scroll into a magical space, where he obtained a lot of high-level medicinal herbs, which led to his rise.

That's why he was particularly excited when he got the clue about the other half of his treasure!
If I complete the Hundred Herbs Fertile Map, wouldn't I have a complete fourth-grade, top-grade magic weapon? And countless resources? !
This is my chance!
That's why Qin Fan was particularly excited at this moment, his eyes shining, as if he was saying to Ji Ning, let's go to Maple Forest Mountain to find the treasure of Master Chi Jin now!
However, Ji Ning said embarrassedly: "This...I'm afraid it won't work."

Qin Fan frowned and asked, "Why?"

Doesn’t Ji Ning want to share the opportunity of the Hundred Grasses Fertile and Prosperous Painting with herself?

Ji Ning smiled bitterly and said, "Because it's too late. Ten years ago, in order to build my foundation, I gave the key to the cave to a senior as a reward in exchange for the opportunity for him to search for the essence of heaven and earth for me in the Shennong Secret Realm.

Afterwards, he successfully returned with the Immortal Wood Spirit Heart, and I handed him the key to the cave. In addition, the senior also sent back the remains of our ancestor, and I'm afraid that all the treasures inside have been taken away by him."

Qin Fan was shocked when he heard this.

"what?!"

I'm ten years late?!

"Ugh!!!!"

Qin Fan sighed in annoyance, then continued to ask, "May I ask who that senior is? Does Fellow Daoist Ji Ning know how to contact him?"

Now Qin Fan could only hope that the foundation-building cultivator was unable to recognize the gold and jade, or that he had not found the half of the Hundred Herbs Fluffy Picture.

Although he felt the possibility was very slim.

But you have to try your best.

"Of course we have contact information. That senior has not left since he killed the late foundation building monster entrenched in Maple Forest Mountain. He is now living in seclusion in Maple Forest Mountain. Our Ji family even asked him to refine weapons twice."

Ji Ning said, and then seemed to see what Qin Fan was thinking, so she frowned and warned: "But Fellow Daoist Qin, I advise you not to get involved in this matter!

That senior was already in the late stage of foundation building ten years ago. Now his strength is naturally stronger. It is very likely that he has reached the peak of foundation building, or even the purple mansion!"

Qin Fan was unconvinced and asked, "How can it be that fast?"

He has been building his foundation for four or five years, relying on the resource supply of half of the Hundred Herbs Prosperity Map. He has only opened five spiritual orifices so far. Naturally, he knows the difficulty of opening spiritual orifices during the foundation-building period.

What’s more, it is the late stage of foundation building.

Ji Ning reminded: "He has a great background."

Qin Fan asked curiously: "Background? How big is it?"

Ji Ning said with an unnatural expression: "He is a Taoist companion of a Purple Mansion Master! And that Purple Mansion Master is very young, he must be a true disciple of one of the five great sects!"

"hiss---"

Qin Fan took a breath of cold air.

It turns out that he is a gigolo! No wonder!

Then Qin Fan's face turned bitter. In this way, the possibility of him getting back the half of the Hundred Herbs Fertile Picture was very slim! Could it be that he would just miss the opportunity like this?
Just when Qin Fan was thinking about how to plan his half of the Hundred Grasses Flush and Prosperous Map in Maple Forest Mountain, Zhang Wei also traveled more than 100,000 miles from Maple Forest Mountain back to Chen Kingdom.

At this time, the Chen State had been established for forty-five years.

Most feudal dynasties prospered in the early days of their founding, and the Chen Kingdom was no exception, even though it had two Chen emperors.

Because of the hard work of the two generations of Chen emperors, they even took back one of the counties that the first generation of Chen emperor had ceded to foreign countries. It can be said that it was a time of peace and prosperity.

Even domestic business has developed a lot.

Among them, Canglong City in Canglong Mountain is the most obvious.

More than forty years have passed. Under the protection of the four foundation-building monks, Canglong Mountain is definitely the place that the independent cultivators and chivalrous knights from the nearby countries dare not mess with.

Therefore, the local security level is very good. In addition, it is located at the border with Mi State. After hundreds of Zhang family monks used magic to open up mountains and dig roads to open up traffic between the two countries, Zhang's Canglong Mountain became the only way from Mi State to Chen State.

As a result, the Zhang family also achieved considerable development.

Nowadays, in Canglong Mountain, a large secular city that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people has been built in the center of that road.

Even not far from the Zhang family's Canglong Cave clan site, Zhang Xiong was very far-sighted and set up a formation to draw some spiritual veins and spiritual energy over.

This attracted many independent cultivators and family cultivators from the surrounding countries, forming a small market town with more than a thousand permanent cultivators!
In addition, Zhang Wei could also see some facilities that were completely different from the current immortal cultivation background. This was also thanks to the information he left behind, allowing the residents of Canglong City to enjoy some simple modern industrial conveniences.

At this moment, Zhang Wei was walking in Canglongfang Market with Cong Yun, looking at everything unfamiliar in front of him.

It is true that the Canglongfang is very simple. Not to mention compared with the big cities in the world of immortal cultivation such as Yulongfang and Xiangcaofang, it can't even compare with the Izumofang City decades ago. It is at the level of a village.

But Zhang Wei believed that it was only a matter of time before Zhang's Canglongfang surpassed Chuyunfang and even became the largest market in several nearby countries!
"Over the past forty years, my hometown has changed a lot."

Zhang Wei couldn't help but sigh. At this time, a few laughing young men passed by and made Zhang Wei think of a poem.

I left home when I was young and returned when I was old, but my accent has not changed and my hair has not yet turned gray.

Looking at the children laughing and playing in front of him, Zhang Wei couldn't help but feel relieved. These should be the children of their Zhang family, right?
I don't know which cousin's grandchildren they are... Eh? Why are they fighting?

Zhang Wei watched in surprise as several young men and women in fancy robes pushed down a not-so-fancy-dressed boy because of a slight contact, and then started beating him up.

"Hit him!"

"Little bastard! Hit him!"

"How dare you, a mere bastard's worthless son, disobey our legitimate bloodline? You are courting death!"

"Hit me hard!"

"Ouch, stop hitting me! Master De, I was wrong!"

Zhang Wei: "..."

Zhang Wei looked around, then pulled out a straight branch from a tree branch on the roadside, then walked up and hit one of the young men directly on the back.

"Ouch!"

"Who hit me?!"

The young man felt the pain, then turned around, holding his back. Seeing Zhang Wei holding a branch and an ordinary demon horse following behind him, he immediately said with disdain: "Where did this hairy casual cultivator come from? Don't you know that I am Zhang Shoude?!"

"Zhang Shoude?"

Zhang Wei frowned when he saw the arrogant look of the young man. He vaguely remembered that the generation with the character "Shou" seemed to be the fourth generation of the Zhang family.

Judging from the clothes, it's from the direct lineage.

So... this dandy little brat is actually Zhang Ping's great-grandson? He is also his great-great-grandson?
Zhang Wei looked at the other children and asked coldly, "Where are you guys?"

"I am Zhang Shouyi!"

"Zhang Shouren!"

"Benevolence...virtue...righteousness?"

Zhang Wei looked at the nonchalant appearance of these little brats, and then looked at the disciples of the branch sect who were beaten by them and were so timid that they dared not speak.

He smiled.

Do you think you are worthy of being called benevolent and righteous?
At this moment, Zhang Shoude had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, and still said to Zhang Wei arrogantly: "Kneel down and apologize now, and I will be merciful and spare your life. Otherwise..."

Zhang Wei simply threw the branch away and slapped the boy in the face!

"Ouch!"

That face turned red instantly!
Zhang Shoude burst into tears instantly.

The others were also shocked when they saw this, but they still said fiercely: "Who are you? How dare you hit someone from our Zhang family! Tell me your name if you dare!"

"who am I?"

Zhang Wei sneered, and blue arcs of electricity jumped on his body.

"I am your great-great-grandfather!"

Pili Pili————

"what!!!!!"

The deliberately controlled Jiamu divine thunder struck the children, causing them to cry for their parents, which soon attracted the Zhang family cultivators who were on duty.

When they saw someone actually using thunder magic to bully the children of the Zhang family, they immediately shouted, "How brave you are, little thief!"
Then they were slapped one by one by their captain who was in his sixties, and then they turned their heads and kowtowed to Zhang Wei.

"Meet the Second Master!"

Dong——Dong——

Melodious bells rang out from the Zhang family in Canglong Mountain, attracting the attention of millions of mortals and thousands of independent cultivators living in Canglong City.

Then, all the Zhang family's disciples who were practicing Taoism and living in Canglong City immediately put down their work, no matter what they were doing, and rushed towards the clan's land.

The people in the city and the spies from other forces lurking here were talking about it, asking each other why the Zhang family rang the bell to summon their clansmen.

Because the God-Calling Bell would not ring for no reason, every time it was rung something big happened, and the last time it was rung two foundation-building monks came together to join the Zhang family and become their worshipers.

The contemporary Zhang family patriarch Zhang Ping then rang the bell to summon his clansmen to celebrate together.

So why this time?

It's impossible that someone in the Zhang family who has established a foundation has died. Among the several foundation-building masters in the Zhang family, the oldest priest Gu Man still has several decades to live.

The remaining three are extremely young and rarely go out on weekdays, so the possibility of them being robbed and killed is close to zero.

So, there won’t be another foundation-building cultivator joining the Zhang family, right?

Thinking of this situation, the spies from various forces in Canglong City all turned pale, and then hurriedly tried to send the relevant information back.

The Zhang family already has four masters of foundation building, and their influence in several surrounding countries is the strongest except for large sects such as the Yunshang Sect. What will happen if there is another one?

I'm afraid the Zhang family is summoning their clansmen this time to hold a banquet to welcome the new foundation-building master, just like they did twenty years ago?
This is what everyone thought.

But actually...

As the current patriarch of the Zhang family, Zhang Ping, who is over seventy years old, was kneeling in the ancestral hall with a timid look on his face, and behind him were hundreds of Zhang family cultivators.

Among them were men and women, old and young, all of them dared not breathe, and were trembling with fear that they did not even dare to raise their heads, for fear of angering the second master of the Zhang family who was burning incense to the ancestors of the Zhang family.

Zhang Xiong, who was called the old man of the Zhang family, was now with Zhang Wei, and he and Zhang Wei were burning incense for the ancestors of the Zhang family.

Zhang Wei inserted the incense into the incense burner, and then slowly said: "Brother, how many years have I been walking here? About fifty years?"

Zhang Ping immediately said, "Uncle, you have been gone for forty years."

Zhang Xionghu glared and shouted, "Who told you to speak?"

Zhang Ping immediately retracted his head.

Zhang Wei sighed, "It's been less than 50 years! You've already developed all kinds of bad habits!"

"Bullying our own kind!"

"Bullying others with strength!"

"Unreasonable!"

"Do you think that since our Zhang family has several people who have established their foundation, we are the first in heaven, the second in earth, and we are the third in command?"

Zhang Wei spoke in a stern tone, his voice was like rolling thunder, which frightened the hundreds of Zhang family cultivators present.

Zhang Wei shouted, "I wanted to bring some friends back with me, but the Zhang family tradition has become like this!

Fortunately, my friends couldn't come because of something, otherwise I would have lost face in front of Linglong Waihai! Zhang Ping, this is the home you run? ! "

Zhang Ping immediately bowed and said, "Uncle, calm down! Ping'er will definitely take good care of our family after this incident!"

"Second Master, calm down!"

The head of the family knelt down to apologize, and the ordinary clansmen behind him naturally followed suit and fell to Zhang Wei in large numbers.

"Humph!"

Zhang Wei looked coldly at the Zhang family members who were shaking with fear and said, "Everyone under the age of 25 in the family, please write a self-criticism for this matter. It must be 10,000 words, written by hand!"

"Whoever dares to fool me... humph!"

As he spoke, blue lightning emerged from Zhang Wei's body.

(End of this chapter)