Zhang Chongxian Returns to Yunhua Immortal City!

His gaze fell on Su Muyan, who was tending the fire. "Sister-in-law, the fire is too big. Just simmer it over Little Flame."

Xiao Tian needs to stay inside the cauldron for a full hour.

A medicinal bath once every seven days.

I have given the Second Elder a list of the spirit medicine Xiao Tian will need for each stage. He can simply go to the Myriad Herbs Hall to collect them.

Su Muyan controlled the flames with her spiritual power and said gratefully, "Seventh Brother, thank you so much."

"Without you, Xiao Tian's life would be over."

Zhang Xuanchen waved his hand and said, "We're all family, sister-in-law, you don't need to be so polite."

After all, I've never been polite to my Brother.

As he spoke, his gaze fell on Zhang Xuanbing, who was sitting silently to the side, "Brother, it's time to get to work."

I placed a quest in the Task Hall to explore the Foundation Establishment Cave Mansion.

Fourth Brother and Fifth Brothers accepted it.

Keep a close watch on them, make sure nothing happens to them.

Only intervene when their lives are threatened; leave the rest to them.

After all, the mission itself was meant to train them.

Although Zhang Xuanchen is not as old as Zhang Xuntong and Zhang Xuanming, he is far superior to them in terms of combat experience, worldly wisdom, and cunning tactics.

With Zhang Xuanbing secretly following him, he could feel less at ease.

Even if he encountered Golden Core True Person, with Zhang Xuanbing's strength, even if he was no match for them, he could still escape unscathed without much trouble.

Upon hearing Zhang Xuanchen's words, Zhang Xuanbing nodded without hesitation:

"Leave it to me, Fourth Brother. Fifth Brother will be fine."

After saying that, he nodded to Su Muyan and walked out of the courtyard.

Zhang Xuanchen and others left together, flying towards the Lineage's Main Hall.

The South Sea Immortal Continent appears calm on the surface, but undercurrents are surging beneath.

The Zhang Family, on the other hand, turned a deaf ear to everything else and focused solely on development.

Aside from showing some concern about the foreign Golden Elixir, he ignored everything else.

Time flies, and five months have passed in the blink of an eye.

Two figures, a man and a woman, arrived at Yunhua Immortal City.

"Wow, Immortal Brother, is this Yunhua Immortal City?"

It looks pretty good.

With so many people, the annual income must be quite good, yet you still tell me the Zhang Family is poor.

I don't believe it.

"Come on, let's go buy something." With that, the woman grabbed the man's arm and ran towards the Inner City.

The man's face was full of helplessness as he said in a low voice, "Zhiwei, you've spent no less than 500,000 Low-grade Spirit Stones along the way."

My Zhang Family has over four hundred people, so the things we bought are more than enough.

There's really no need to buy any more.

If you give them too much, it will scare them away.

Upon hearing this, Chu Zhiwei shook Zhang Chongxian's arm and said sweetly, "You are the most senior person in the clan. As your Daoist partner and future wife, how can I be petty when I meet a junior in the clan for the first time?"

The item, worth 500,000 Low-grade Spirit Stones, was divided among more than 400 people, meaning each person only received a little over 1,000 Spirit Stones.

There aren't many.

Just this once, okay?

What was Zhang Chongxian supposed to say about this?

Reject?

How can I refuse?

How do you refuse when a stunningly beautiful woman is begging you to buy gifts for your 400-plus tribespeople?

Well.

This silly girl, it's a good thing you fell in love with me, Zhang Chongxian.

If it were someone else, seeing how foolish you were, they would most likely take advantage of you, shatter your Dao heart, and then leave gracefully.

"That must be the last time. This is the last Immortal City before our Lineage."

Upon hearing this, Chu Zhiwei's face immediately blossomed into a beautiful smile.

"Haha, Brother Xian is the best! Let's go, let's buy it quickly."

I can't wait to see my descendants.

Do you think if we have children in the future, the people in the clan will call the little baby great-grandfather or great-grandmother?

I can't wait to see this scene.

Whee."

That's absolutely right; if they really do have children.

That child was a third-generation descendant of the Zhang Clan, belonging to the "Zu" generation.

He is of the same generation as Zhang Zujun.

The next generation names are Zong, Guang, Hong, Xuan, De, etc.

Then you'd have to call him more than just Great-Grandpa.

Chu Zhiwei was smiling when Zhang Chongxian couldn't help but reach out and tap her on the head.

"Hey, Brother Xian, why did you hit me?"

"We're not even married yet, why are you thinking so far ahead?"

"Isn't this just a matter of time? After we get married, I'll ask Grandpa to get us a pill to help us conceive. That way, we'll definitely..."

Thump!

"Ouch, Brother Xian, you hit my head again! What if you knock me silly?"

Zhang Chongxian: "As a woman, you should be more reserved and not say everything to others."

What if it makes you stupid?

If you knock me stupid, I'll take care of you.

I won't let you be bullied by outsiders.

Hearing Zhang Chongxian's words, Chu Zhiwei, who was covering her head, felt a surge of joy.

She couldn't suppress the corners of her mouth.

The two soon arrived at the inner city of Yunhua Immortal City.

The streets were lined with shops and vendors.

Shouts and calls rose and fell.

He enthusiastically promoted the magical items in his hands, hoping to get a good price.

Zhang Chongxian, wearing a straw hat, walked in front of Chu Zhiwei on the street.

If you weren't particularly familiar with him, you wouldn't really recognize him as the Zhang Family Ancestor.

Chu Zhiwei bought quite a few things along the way.

But I've never suffered a loss.

Every time I buy something, I haggle, and I always manage to cut the price to the absolute minimum.

Just as the two were on a shopping spree...

I heard an argument breaking out at a stall not far away.

Then a crowd gathered around to watch the spectacle.

Chu Zhiwei, who also loved watching a good show, grabbed Zhang Chongxian and squeezed in.

A young man dressed as an inner disciple of the Azure Sea Immortal Sect slapped the white-haired stall owner to the ground.

He sneered, "You old fool who doesn't know who I am?"

It's your honor that I, young master, would offer three thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones for your Spirit Talisman inheritance!

The Elder, who had been slapped to the ground, had half of his face visibly swell and turn red.

A burning pain surged up.

But the Elder paid no heed and scrambled to the young man's side, pleading, "Sir, it really won't work."

This is the legacy of Second Stage, low-grade Spirit Talisman Master.

Three thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones are really not worth selling.

Please, have mercy on this old man.

"I still have a grandson at home who is suffering from a deadly poison. This is the life-saving Spirit Stone for him."

However, the young man showed no sympathy and kicked the Elder to the ground.

His words were full of contempt. "What does it matter to me if your grandson is poisoned?"

Did I, your grandson, get poisoned?

Damn it, stop pretending to be pitiful!

Sell me the Spirit Talisman inheritance, or we'll smash your stall upside down!

Upon hearing this, the disciples behind the young man rubbed their hands together, eager to get started.

The look in his eyes as he gazed at the Elder was filled with disdain.