The Cangling Zhang family dominates the continent!

Zhang Chentian took out dozens of drops of stalactite from his storage ring, and placed them on the table along with all the Xuan-grade and Earth-grade weapons, as well as three Heaven-grade skills.

There were not many weapons, just over 200 Xuan-grade ones and dozens of Di-grade ones that Yan Zhan had collected casually during a battle, because he simply looked down upon these "junk" and collected them to give to the younger generations in the clan.

As for some spiritual medicines, there are none. After all, without the nourishment of soil, no matter how much spiritual energy there is, it cannot be absorbed.

The stalactite was well preserved because Yan Zhan placed it in a high-grade earth-level gourd-shaped spiritual weapon.

Everyone in front of him blushed and breathed quickly when they saw the treasure Zhang Chentian took out.

"Okay, put all these treasures into the family treasury, and take them out one by one when the family needs them in the future. As for the exercises, take out the first few levels to practice. If Chentian needs it, he can use it at will. I don't mind," Zhang Zongyu said solemnly.

"It should be so. These were all given by Chentian, but the family has nothing to reward Chentian with. The family is sorry for Chentian," said the great elder Zhang Chongpeng guiltily.

"Great Elder, please don't say that. My family raised me. As a member of the family, I should contribute to the family's development. Besides, if it weren't for the ancestor's full-strength attack this time, I would have died in the secret realm," Zhang Chentian said sincerely.

Of course, if the family only knew how to ask for and exploit, Zhang Chentian would not take these things out, but who can blame the Zhang family for being a united, harmonious and humane family?

"Well, you are worthy of being the Qilin son of my Zhang family. This is a low-grade Xuan-level ice-attribute martial arts technique that our family bought at the auction in Tianbao City a few months ago. I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect that you would scare us," Zhang Zongyu said as he took out a martial arts technique from the storage bag and handed it to Zhang Chentian.

A low-grade Xuan-level martial art is basically the clan-protecting martial art of a third-grade force. Cities like Tianshui City will not take it out, and only cities like Tianbao City, which have multiple fourth-grade forces, will occasionally auction it.

This ice-attributed, Xuan-level, lower-grade Frost Art would cost at least 500,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

The spirit stones in the Shenxuan Continent are divided into top grade, upper grade, middle grade and lower grade, with a ratio of 1 to 100.

The realm of monsters and cultivators is the same, but below the Saint Realm can also be divided into one to eight levels corresponding to the Body Tempering Realm to the Venerable Realm.

"Thank you, Grandpa," Zhang Chentian excitedly took the technique.

"You're welcome. This is what you deserve. Great Elder, these are five drops of stalactite. Hurry up and recover from your injuries. The rest can be exchanged for family contribution points after the ancestor recovers," Zhang Zongyu said, and then he took Zhang Chentian to the back mountain of the family.

"Ever since the last beast tide, the ancestor has been in seclusion here, usually just taking some fasting pills to prevent his injuries from getting worse. If the ancestor hadn't fought alone against three peak-level Condensation monsters, my Zhang family might have been destroyed by now."

Zhang Zongyu said to Zhang Chentian as they walked.

The ancestor here is only one generation older than Zhang Zongyu, so it is written like this for convenience.

When they reached a cave, Zhang Zongyu said respectfully to it: "Ancestor, Zhang Zongyu brought Zhang Chentian to ask for an audience."

"come in"

An old voice came from the cave.

The two of them walked in upon hearing this and saw the old man sitting on the futon. Zhang Chentian knelt on the ground and said, "Great-great-grandson Zhang Chentian pays homage to the ancestor."

"You are the Zhang family's Qilin son that Zong Yu and the other guys are talking about all day long. Hahaha, not bad, not bad. You have some of the style of me, the ancestor, in the past," said the ancestor Zhang Chongzhan with a smile.

"Uh," Zhang Chentian was originally a little nervous, but after hearing this, he felt much better.

"Haha, Tian'er, this is the old ancestor's temper. You just need to get used to it," Zhang Zongyu said with a smile.

"Ancestor, Tian'er has come back this time to bring you a spiritual object that can heal your injuries: a 5,000-year-old stalactite," Zhang Zongyu bowed to Zhang Chongzhan.

"What, is this true or false?" Zhang Chongzhan said in disbelief.

Zhang Zongyu didn't waste any words and took out the stalactite and handed it to the ancestor.

After Zhang Chongpeng saw this, he immediately swallowed ten drops and began to heal his wounds. Zhang Zongyu and the others also walked out of the cave to protect the ancestor.

"Tian'er, have you broken through to the Condensation Realm?"

"Yes, Grandpa, it was Senior Yan Zhan who helped me break through."

"Alas, Senior Yan Zhan has done a great favor to our Zhang family. We, the Zhang family, must always remember this."

"By the way, Chen Guang, Chen Wu, and Chen Hu, those three brats went out for training a year ago. They said they didn't want you to leave them too far behind."

"This is consistent with their personalities," Zhang Chentian responded.

"In the past, only your father and your sixth uncle chose to go out to gain experience. Now there are already four people in your generation. Alas, you are getting old. In the future, the family will rely on you young people," Zhang Zongyu said with emotion.

"What are you talking about? You are not even ninety years old yet, and there is still a long way to go before the three hundred year deadline. You still have to break through to the Dan realm and the Ling realm in the future," Zhang Chentian said with a smile.

"Hahaha, you're the only one who can talk."

……

Time flies, and half a year has passed in a blink of an eye. During this half year, Zhang Chentian has been guarding the ancestor outside the cave, and it was a good opportunity for him to practice the Ice and Frost Sutra.

After seeing Zhang Chentian break through to the Nascent Soul stage, Zhang Zongyu left to take care of clan affairs. He still had to arrange the treasures that Zhang Chentian brought with him.

Boom! The cave door opened, and out walked an old man with a rosy face, completely different from the dead man before.

"Hahaha, thank you for your hard work, Chentian. You are already a 17-year-old Ningyuan. Wow, your talent is amazing," Zhang Chongzhan laughed.

"Ancestor, have you fully recovered?"

"Well, he has fully recovered, and with the help of the medicinal power of stalactites, he is about to break through to the Danhua realm," Zhang Chongzhan said loudly.

"Congratulations, ancestor. My Cangling Zhang family will also become a fourth-grade family."

"In two years at the shortest and five years at the longest, after I break through the Danhua realm, we, the grandparents and grandchildren, will go to the Li family and the Bishui Sect to learn a thing or two and let them know that my Zhang family is not to be trifled with," said Zhang Chongzhan with a murderous look on his face.

"Yes, ancestor, when you break through, you must give me another talisman containing your full-strength attack. If it weren't for the backup you gave me in this secret realm, I would have died there," Zhang Chentian said as he approached Zhang Chongzhan's face.

"Of course, before your strength surpasses mine, you will have this kind of talisman in your hand," Zhang Chongzhan said affirmatively.

Zhang Chentian was moved inwardly and thought, is this the feeling of having someone protecting you? No wonder there were so many playboys in the novels I read in my previous life. I don’t want to work hard anymore.

"Hehe, thank you, ancestor."

After leaving the back mountain, Zhang Chentian passed by the family's spiritual field and greeted those who were busy working for the family. Some of these people were members of the Zhang family, and some were from other families or independent cultivators, hired by the family.

Then I went to the family school and felt very happy watching the children studying.