Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

Seeing that he subdued a third-order monster after a small test, Zhao Xiuxuan nodded slightly, knowing more about the Golden Core Realm.

What's even more surprising is that since his cultivation base broke through to Jindan, for unknown reasons, some changes have taken place in the Great Prison Demon Clock.

Infused with mana, the four-armed demon statue, which could only be used for defense, can be mobilized to attack.

This was discovered when I was grinding the device to drive it.

The Great Prison Demon Bell is an extremely strange magic weapon. When Ni Hao of Qingxuan Valley saw this magic weapon, he once said that this magic weapon originally came from the largest forbidden area in Yan Kingdom, the ancient magic cultivator's Dojo of death. Hole.

However, when this object first appeared, it was a statue of a four-armed demon god, which also caused a cultivator from Qingxuan Valley to become enchanted when he was practicing, and was once considered an ominous thing.

I don't know who smelted this thing later and turned it into a big bell.

This magic weapon was stored in the magic world of Lingbao in Qingxuan Valley, and happened to be exchanged by Zhao Xiuxuan with contribution points.

When he exchanged it back then, he paid more attention to the defensive ability of this magic weapon. Although there was a kind of violence in his body, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Looking at it now, this magic weapon seems to have another story.

"Great prison golem, four-armed demon god, no matter what your origin is, as long as you don't hinder my cultivation, you can obediently be my means of fighting, otherwise, don't blame me for crushing you into dust."

Zhao Xiuxuan said to himself.

If he hadn't just been promoted to Jindan, he would have no magic weapon at hand, and the usual sword repair method, because he didn't have a suitable sword weapon, he couldn't use it.

Otherwise, this thing would not be taken out and used.

Fortunately, with pure mana, low-level fireball techniques alone can create such a massive attack.

Zhao Xiuxuan quickly reassessed his own strength in his mind.

This is also the reason why he made the move, to practice with a third-order monster first.

"Looking at the aura fluctuations of this monster, it should be shortly after entering the third stage, otherwise it would not be so easy to be taken down. If so, judging from my crushing victory, the ordinary Jindan early-stage monks should not be My opponent, plus I have Thunder Dun, can easily escape in the middle stage of Jindan."

As Zhao Xiuxuan's purple thunder escaped light fell, the surviving monks on the island, no matter how injured they were, bowed down and waited.

Even if one arm is broken, the other arm is used to salute.

"Thank you senior for saving your life"

All the cultivators spoke in unison, with excited expressions.

The longer you practice, the more you cherish your life.

As a monk who pioneered wasteland, his background is not very big, so he took the risk to enter the land of no one in the dead sea.

It doesn't matter if you meet a third-order monster, but Duan Tianjin even puts it on the table.

I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect a golden core monk to come to support me!
During the ups and downs, everyone was naturally full of gratitude to Zhao Xiuxuan.

Zhao Xiuxuan glanced at the crowd, and wherever he looked, all the cultivators lowered their heads and did not dare to look at each other.

"This place goes deep into the dead sea and the inner sea. Monsters and beasts are rampant. It's extremely dangerous. There are so many foundation-builder monks gathered here. It seems that the land reclamation expedition has already begun, and I don't know what the situation is now."

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiuxuan casually pointed to a well-educated monk dressed as a Confucian scholar, and asked:
"Zhao has been in seclusion for a long time, and he just left the seclusion recently. You are gathered here. Is it because my land reclamation expedition in the world of cultivating immortals in Yan Kingdom has already started? How many participants are there? How is the current situation? Let me listen to the important ones."

The Confucian monk saw that he was called on by name, his heart was agitated, he coughed and collected himself, and then he respectfully replied:

"Returning to seniors, just as seniors expected, the front line of the land reclamation expedition has advanced thousands of miles into the land of no one!
This time, among the monks who participated in the pioneer battle, there were no less than [-] foundation-building monks and [-] Qi-refining monks!

After one year, seven second-level spiritual veins, 29 first-level spiritual veins, three secret realms, and eight ancient monk caves have been cultivated. These are the public data of Jiujimeng.

In addition, there are eight Jindan real people guarding each domain, dividing the eight domains according to the ancient gossip, so that they can support at any time."

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The Confucian monk seems to be quite familiar with it, so he will tell some of the current situation one by one.

Zhao Xiuxuan analyzed the current situation while listening.

The Jiuji League is an alliance established by the Immortal Cultivation World of Yan Kingdom for this great land reclamation expedition.

It got its name because the land reclamation campaign started on Jiuji Island.

The role of the Jiuji League is to recruit monks and assign tasks with the independent Hall of Good Merit.

In addition, the Nine Extremes League has a rich exchange treasure house. By paying the spiritual herbs and medicines in the process of land reclamation, and even various refining materials and treasures, you can get corresponding contribution points, and then you can exchange your favorite things through the contribution points.

This is a rare opportunity for many casual cultivators.

As for the spiritual veins in the process of land reclamation, the ancestor Qingxuan once said personally that the monks in Yunmeng County have a priority quota in the land reclamation process, and this quota is probably the ownership of the spiritual veins opened up.

After all, he stayed well in Yunmeng County, because your patriarch Qingxuan Jinkou said that he would give away his foundation if he said that he would give away his foundation, and he would have to compensate him no matter what.

According to Confucian monks, the entire team of monks who opened up wasteland was divided into three parts, just like a secular crusade.

One is the front line, the second is the middle army, and the third is the logistics.

The front line is naturally a monk who opens the way and explores deep into unmanned and dangerous places.

Most of these monks are monks in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment, and most of them are monks from small sects and small families, or casual cultivators.

Only very few monks who are brave and adventurous in large and medium-sized sects are willing to join them.

Because as the vanguard of the entire land reclamation team, although they can collect more good things and enjoy higher contribution points, the risk is also high.

If the monks in the front line are rushing forward, then the monks in the Chinese army are intensively cultivating, and are responsible for digging carefully some secret treasures that the monks in the front line have explored that are too late to go deep.

If there are spiritual veins or mineral veins, people will also be arranged to carry out the preliminary reclamation and excavation work.

The logistics monks are mostly alchemists, weapon refiners, Ling Zhifu, array masters, etc.

Refining some extraneous things, or responsible for collecting and cultivating some spiritual things, and providing them to the front and center troops.

At present, the entire wasteland reclamation team is still mostly monks in the front line, led by different Jindan monks.

The distance advanced in one year is extremely impressive.

Of course, there were also many casualties.

For example, the team of foundation-building monks with nearly a hundred people in front of them was besieged by a third-level monster and a group of second-level monsters, and most of them were killed or injured.

"Hey, most of us are monks who are near the end of life, and we wanted to find a chance for future generations, but I didn't expect that the situation in the dead sea is more dangerous than imagined. This time, thanks to the life-saving grace of the seniors, otherwise I will be buried here.”

The Confucian monk gave another respectful salute.

He looks middle-aged, but he can't tell that his life is approaching. Of course, many foundation cultivators have doubts about their life because of their special skills, or because they have swallowed some beauty-rejuvenating elixir.

Zhao Xiuxuan saw that his mouth was dry, so he casually threw a second-tier magic weapon from the storage bag as a reward.

"This! This is a second-tier high-grade magic weapon! Senior, is this for me?"

The Confucian scholar was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect that he could get a second-order high-grade magic weapon by just talking about it.

A second-tier high-grade magic weapon can sell two thousand spirit stones in the square market.

According to the contribution points for land reclamation, you have to perform two medium-risk missions to get them.

What Zhao Xiuxuan gave was a magic weapon obtained from the monk Yu Hai of Leiming Mountain. The style and magical power of the magic weapon are relatively common, without obvious personal style. Bancao's cause of death.

Of course, even if he knew it, so what, Zhao Xiuxuan was not in vain with his Golden Core Daoist Realm.

The Confucian scholar thanked me for taking over the magic weapon. Naturally, the magic weapon is not very precious, but it is very rare if it is obtained from a golden core monk.

"I don't know which sect real person is the senior"

Seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan was approachable and approachable, the Confucian scholar didn't speak so cautiously. Seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan was so young and not like any Jindan monks he knew, he was a little curious.

"You are injured, I have some medicine here, take it and recover."

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't answer directly. Seeing that some of them were seriously injured, he patted the storage bag, and a few flashes of spiritual light flew by, and bottles of pills fell into the hands of the injured.

"Thank you senior"

All the cultivators showed gratitude, and hurriedly sat down and recovered with a thousand gratitude.

Those are some high-quality pills for healing injuries, and they are naturally spoils of war obtained from Yu Hai, Gu Changfeng and others.

Although the elixir was good, it was of little use to him.

It's better to use it as a favor.

He has another consideration in doing this. Now that the golden core has been completed, it is time for the family to take advantage of the wind. It is a good thing for the family to take advantage of the opportunity to spread their reputation quickly.

After becoming alchemy, the road to cultivation has become longer and longer, with as much as 1600 points of progress in the realm of the first level.

Next, he may have more time to spend on cultivation, and family matters can only be left to develop.

"I am a monk from Nanshan County, and I have only recently become a pill."

Although it seems quite inappropriate to call Genjiao directly, but it is just right to say a monk from Nanshan County.

"what"

Among the monks, a female cultivator couldn't help but exclaimed when she heard Zhao Xiuxuan claiming to be from Nanshan County.

Then, she immediately lowered her head and covered the wound on her waist, as if it was her own wound that was pulling and hurting so that she cried out in surprise.

An upright male cultivator next to him hurriedly asked,

"Miss Chu, what's wrong with you?"

The nun shook her head slightly, as if she didn't want to say more.

Zhao Xiuxuan looked curiously and saw that it was a thin female cultivator with her head lowered, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but her black hair hung down to her ears, and half of her pretty face could be vaguely seen.

Zhao Xiuxuan was slightly taken aback, and even felt a little familiar
With his Golden Core cultivator's divine sense, many past memories can be quickly located even though he didn't deliberately recall them.

"Chu Lanyue?"

He also asked with some uncertainty.

When the female cultivator heard his words, she trembled slightly, then slowly raised her head.

She was seven points clear and beautiful, with a three-pointed sadness between her brows and eyes.

The figure is slender and graceful.

Who is this woman if she is not Chu Lanyue?

"I didn't expect to see Miss Chu here, and I didn't expect that Miss Chu had already established her foundation."

Zhao Xiuxuan cupped his hands towards Chu Lanyue with a sigh all over his face, and it was also a reunion of old friends.

Chu Lanyue clearly recognized Zhao Xiuxuan just now, but for some reason she pretended not to see it.

Looking at the envy and awe in the eyes of the people around her, she was also touched in her heart.

"Senior Zhao Zhao, I was lucky enough to break through Foundation Establishment a year ago, and I never expected to meet you here."

The corners of Chu Lanyue's eyes were a little sore, her chest was heavy, and she felt an inexplicable sense of grievance.

She is a helpless person, and she has been a marginalized person in her family since she was a child.

Later, he went to Qingmo Island to hunt demons, and was humiliated by stripping his clothes and refining his blood.

When he was dying, he returned to Mount Wutong, but he was ridiculed by those close to him because of the matter of refining blood.

Afterwards, in Qinghe Mountain, he was almost murdered by his beastly cousin.

If he hadn't met Zhao Xiuxuan later, he must have been murdered.

Later, with the help of Zhao Xiuxuan, who didn't want to go back to her family, she rented a cave to live in Luoyun Valley in the Broken Stone Mountain.

After spending a period of happy life, due to the pressure of Zhao Xiuxuan's cultivation speed, he used closed-door training to improve his cultivation.

In the second year of his retreat, Zhao Xiuxuan left Luoyun Valley.

After she came out, she was extremely disappointed in her heart. After buying some things, she began to retreat again.

This retreat lasted for three or four years, during which I occasionally went out to the nearby village to purchase spiritual food.

After she left the customs, she unexpectedly discovered that the Chu family in Wutong Mountain had been tempered by the blood of evil cultivators, and the entire mountain gate was destroyed.

Although she has a love-hate relationship with the Chu family, after all, the clan is of the same heart, and the destruction of the Chu family also hit her quite hard.

The only way to calm yourself down is to continue to retreat.

A few years later, a year ago, she was under great pressure and sought for foundation establishment with a heart that almost begged for death, but she did not expect to succeed in foundation establishment.

Things in this world are really dependent on blessings and misfortunes.

She came out with foundation establishment, heard about the changes in the Zhao family in Chishan in the past few years, and even knew that her grandmother Chu Yuzhi was also in the Zhao family.

For some unknown reason, she joined the wasteland reclamation team in the Dead Sea.

But he didn't expect that he could meet Zhao Xiuxuan like this.

Moreover, what made him even more unbelievable was that Zhao Xiuxuan was actually a Golden Core cultivator!
Before, due to the change in temperament of the breakthrough golden core, it was only vaguely familiar, and I didn't dare to take a closer look, so I didn't recognize it.

Hearing Zhao Xiuxuan talking about the Nanshan County monk, she gritted her teeth and looked carefully, only then did she confirm that it was really Zhao Xiuxuan.

Beside him was a late-stage foundation-building monk who had been looking at her with concern. He was the one among the fellow monks who liked her. When he saw that Chu Lanyue knew a Jindan monk, his face immediately changed. He took a few steps back and pulled away. distance.

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't care about his thoughts.

Scanning Chu Lanyue's injury with his eyes, he saw that the wound on his abdomen was black and blue, and he looked like he was poisoned. With a thought, a blue aura appeared from the storage bag, and a bottle of blue medicine pill flew to Chu Lanyue. In front of Yue, it was the universal antidote pill seized from several Gu masters.

"This is a detoxification pill, take it and get better sooner."

Zhao Xiuxuan walked up to her, and the other monks retreated tactfully.

Among them, the Zhongzheng late-stage Foundation Establishment monk who cared about Chu Lanyue very much just now ran the fastest.

Chu Lanyue took the detoxification pill and took it, bowed her head and nodded, seemed to feel that it was rude, raised her head and smiled, and said:
"Thank you Senior Zhao"

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't ask her why she participated in the extremely dangerous task of opening up wasteland with her cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment.

After giving her the elixir, he just said

"Grandmother Yuzhi is now living in Chishan. If you have any difficulties, you can go to Chishan to find her"

After all, he gave him two more standard magic weapons, an attacking flying shuttle magic weapon, and a defensive shield magic weapon, and then turned into a purple thunder escape light and flew away.

Although it was a reunion of old friends, he and Chu Lanyue did not have much ties to each other, and the elixirs and magic tools he gave were just random things.

This matter passed in his mind for a while, and he stopped thinking about it.

His next plan is to go back to the family first to see if the ancestor has any Taoist treasures related to the golden elixir in the Xuanwu Cave. Although he has broken through the golden elixir now, he is like Bai Ding, without a magic weapon, not even the magic weapon of his life. I don't even know about refining, and I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with a cunning and difficult enemy.

By the way, he wanted to see what the ancestor left for future generations before his death.