Chapter 103 Gathering Spirits
This time there was no Qing Chan to drag him down. Zhang Zhixuan could fly with the sword by himself, and the speed along the way was much faster. In less than twenty days, he arrived at the mountain gate of Qingxuan Sect.
He wrote a letter and gave it to Zhike outside the mountain gate.
Seeing that Zhang Zhixuan was a foundation-building monk, Zhike became more polite to him. After waiting for more than ten days, Zhang Hanyan finally appeared.
Because he was in a hurry on the road, Zhang Hanyan looked tired and wore a thick veil, which made Zhang Zhixuan feel strange.
The two entered Qingxuan Sect. This time Han Yan was still performing the sect’s mission and time was tight, so he didn’t talk nonsense.
When he arrived here, Zhang Zhixuan discovered that Han Yan’s face was mostly swollen, and even his voice was much hoarse.
A person who used to be very beautiful is now mostly swollen and has become unsightly. Seeing how miserable she was, Zhang Zhixuan asked: “What happened to Aunt Hanyan recently? Why did she become like this?
If it involves the secrets of Qingxuan Sect, Aunt Hanyan should not tell it, so as not to cause you some trouble. “
Zhang Hanyan smiled bitterly and said: “What’s the secret? It’s just raising bees for thirty years. Although it’s hard every day, the spiritual energy is sufficient. There is also third-level royal jelly as a bonus, which is very suitable for cultivation.
When you come next time, I will have the third-level royal jelly. I will send it back to San Bo by then so that his energy can be restored earlier. “
Although Aunt Hanyan did not elaborate, Zhang Zhixuan already knew clearly that the reason why Aunt Hanyan became like this was because of the Jade Bee Pill.
Although the Jade Bee Pill is only a second-level low-grade product, it is very rare outside Qingxuan Sect. Without the Jade Bee Pill, domesticating White Jade Bees becomes nonsense.
The second-level low-level queen bee at home is so powerful, and the queen bee of Qingxuanzong is as high as the third-level high-level bee. This shows how difficult it is for beekeeping monks.
The queen bee has advanced to the third level, and her attack power is probably very strong. The inferior Jade Bee Pill of the second level may also be difficult to hide from the increasingly clever queen bee. It is probably obvious that the monks are often stung.
Therefore, although raising bees in Qingxuan Sect has done a lot of good deeds and provides good welfare benefits, no female cultivator is willing to choose this task.
In addition to being stung by bees every day, the most important thing is life-threatening.
Once the third-level high-level queen bee goes crazy, even the foundation-building monks will have a hard time resisting it. If she is not handled carefully and cannot wait for the rescue of high-level monks, the consequences will be self-evident.
Qingxuanzong has a total of more than a dozen beehives, which can produce a large amount of financial resources every year. In order to maintain such a large financial resources. Qingxuanzong could only increase welfare and send foundation-building monks to take care of the bee swarm.
After all, monks in the foundation-building stage have great magical powers and are better able to protect themselves.
In order to obtain the prescription of Jade Bee Pill, Aunt Hanyan agreed to the conditions of the sect’s general affairs hall. Not only did she pay 600 good deeds to purchase the prescription, but she also had to repay the favor by keeping bees for the sect for thirty years.
Zhang Zhixuan looked at Zhang Hanyan, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and couldn’t help but think.
“Although with the Jade Bee Pill, the output of the hive can be increased several times and the family’s income and expenditure will improve, but the price is too heavy.”
Seeing Zhang Zhixuan’s ugly face, Zhang Hanyan was also very smart and immediately changed the topic, which made him feel more relaxed.
“The last time you wrote, you said you wanted to bring the little Qingchan girl to Qingxuanzong for a visit. I had already asked someone to come, but I didn’t expect that you didn’t come, which made me embarrassed for a while.
Next time you come to Qingxuanzong, if you don’t give me some compensation, I will look down on you. “
Aunt Hanyan’s words made Zhang Zhixuan’s face turn red. He explained in a low voice: “I met a senior on Qingchan Road and has found a solution to the problem. She is not suitable to come to Qingxuan Sect again.”
Zhang Hanyan is extremely smart. After listening to some of the words, he immediately remembered that when Zhang Zhixuan and the two came, a big event happened to happen near the sect. Even Patriarch Jin, a golden elixir monk, was so frightened that he became silent and strictly prohibited the sect from discussing the matter. .
Thinking of this, she glanced at Zhang Zhixuan worriedly and asked in a low voice: “Is Qingchan okay?”
Zhang Zhixuan nodded silently and said: “She is very good. The senior also gave her a spiritual stone. I plan to use this spiritual stone to enhance the spiritual veins in the Lingtian of Lushan County and raise the spiritual veins there to the third level.
Although Zhang Zhixuan said very little, Zhang Hanyan already knew that this spiritual stone must be a high-grade spiritual stone, but she was not happy at all, but said with some worry: “Zhixuan, you must not take advantage of high-level monks!
If you take advantage of it today, you will have to pay it back with interest tomorrow, and you may even bleed out of your body and lose your life. “
Zhang Zhixuan smiled bitterly and said: “Of course I know. But, Han Yan, we all have times when we can’t help ourselves. How can we refuse the decision of a high-level monk.
We can only support each other, practice hard, and make ourselves stronger. “
As soon as Zhang Zhixuan finished speaking, the two of them felt heavy in their hearts.
He fell silent for a while and followed him to Qingyangfang City.
With the introduction of Zhang Hanyan, a foundation-building monk of the Qingxuan Sect, it was easy to find a third-level formation mage. Zhang Zhixuan spent eight hundred spirit stones and successfully obtained a third-level low-grade spirit gathering formation.
With the third-level spirit gathering formation and the high-grade spiritual stones in hand, the family has 100% success in cultivating a third-level spiritual vein at the edge of the spiritual field.
Zhang Zhixuan took the formation with him and prepared to return to Lushan immediately.
Although Zhang Hanyan was very tight on time, she still insisted on sending him out of the mountain.
Arriving at the gate of Qingxuanzong, Zhang Hanyan glanced at Zhang Zhixuan reluctantly and said in a low voice: “Isn’t my face really ugly?”
Zhang Zhixuan smiled and said: “Han Yan looks good no matter what time he is.”
Zhang Hanyan slapped him gently and said with a smile: “You have finally grown up and can say things to please girls.”
After waving goodbye to Zhang Hanyan, Zhang Zhixuan rushed back to Lushan without stopping with the formation.
With the third-level spirit gathering formation, Zhang Zhixuan buried his high-grade fire attribute spirit stone into the gourd magic weapon of the formation eye, and then immediately arranged the formation, activated the third level spirit gathering formation, and began to refine the formation eye The top grade spiritual stone.
This refining process will last three years if there is no strong external force to promote it.
After three years, the spiritual veins will slowly increase in level until they reach the third level of low-grade.
Ever since Zhang Zhixuan was buried in the third-level spirit gathering array, the spiritual energy in the spiritual field has become more abundant day by day.
Coupled with the third-level middle-grade Spirit Gathering Tree, the quality of the spiritual veins here in Lingtian even exceeds that in Lushan where the family has cultivated it for hundreds of years.
On the day when the formation was set up, even the clan leader who rarely walked around came down the mountain. He felt the strength of the spiritual energy and said with emotion: “Since the fall of Jiuhua Mountain, our family has finally cultivated another third-level dog. Spiritual veins.
It’s a pity that I can’t recapture Jiuhua Mountain in one day, and I won’t be able to rest in peace even if I die. “
Zhang Zhixuan looked at the red sun in the distance and sighed: “When will there be a day?”
My eyes are not feeling well today, so I can only update once. I won’t be able to code at night.
(End of chapter)