"Greetings, young master," the two guards at the door who were at the seventh level of body tempering saluted Zhang Chentian when they saw him.

"Well, thank you both for your hard work," Zhang Chentian nodded and responded with a smile.

"It's not hard, sir, this is our duty."

When Zhang Chentian walked into Zuixianlou, he saw that the business on the first floor was booming and the clansmen were very busy.

The Zuixianlou designed by Zhang Chentian currently has four floors. The second floor is a private room, and the prices are not cheap. People without financial resources cannot afford it.

The third floor is for receiving important people, and the fourth floor is where the tribesmen practice and rest.

"Hahaha, Second Uncle, you are a very busy man now."

Zhang Chentian said as he looked at Zhang Yibao who was sitting at the counter and calculating something.

Zhang Yibao, the second child of the Yi generation, does not have a good talent for cultivation and does not like to practice. Instead, he loves to do business. In addition, he has a good business mind, so the family sent him to manage this huge restaurant.

"Why are you here, kid? Aren't you training in Sunset Forest?"

Zhang Yibao said in surprise when he saw Zhang Chentian.

"I've been away for more than half a year. If I don't go back, my mother will probably scold me to death." Zhang Chentian joked.

"That's true. Your mother told me two months ago that if she saw you, she would tell you to go home immediately."

"Oh, no, it's over," Zhang Chentian shouted.

"By the way, Second Uncle, nothing has happened here recently, right?"

"What could happen? So many clansmen are here, and our old uncle Sixth is here too," said Zhang Yibao.

"Sixth uncle is here too," Zhang Chentian said in surprise.

Sixth uncle Zhang Zongmo has reached the peak of Qi Condensation.

"Ever since you invented so many delicacies and implemented some reform policies, the business of Zuixianlou has been growing day by day. To deter the scoundrels, the family sent Sixth Uncle to take charge.

"Come on, I'll take you upstairs to find him," and then he took Zhang Chentian to the fourth floor.

"Sixth Uncle, Chentian is here," Zhang Yibao knocked on the door.

"Come in," a voice came from inside the room.

"Hahaha, Tian'er, you and I haven't seen each other for two years. No matter what, you must have a drink with me today." A middle-aged man in a black Taoist robe said to Zhang Chentian who came in.

"Yibao, have someone prepare some good dishes for us, get a few bottles of good wine, and then go and look after the restaurant," Zhang Zongmo said to Zhang Yibao.

"Sixth Uncle, how could you do this to me? I don't want to live anymore," Zhang Yibao said pretending to be aggrieved.

"Go to hell, don't you usually eat less? Besides, you can't leave for a long time, otherwise who will take care of the downstairs?"

"Hey, okay, okay, Chentian, let's have a drink together when we have time." Zhang Yibao got up and left.

"Chentian, your talent in cultivation is really embarrassing. You have caught up with me before you even reached adulthood. It really makes me feel like I have been practicing like a dog for the past few decades," Zhang Zongmo said with emotion.

"Sixth Uncle, you're too kind. You've dedicated decades to our family. I still have a lot to learn from you."

"You are a nice guy, unlike your father. Every time I drink with him, I get really angry. Come on, let's drink."

"I respect you."

……

After eating and drinking, Zhang Chentian returned to his room and entered the tower with a flick of his consciousness.

Looking at the spiritual medicines in the spiritual field and the third-level spiritual medicines that had already sprouted except for the Ningyuan fruit tree, he showed a satisfied smile.

Afterwards, Zhang Chentian turned to the three treasures he had obtained from the Luo family treasury, one of which was a Frost Ice Sword, a lower-grade Xuan-level weapon of ice attribute.

A third-rank low-grade body-building elixir, Dragon Blood Pill, and an ice-attributed spiritual medicine seed (lacking vitality) of unknown origin.

Zhang Chentian was not too sure whether this seed could survive, so he just gave it a try.

Plant it on the third-level spiritual field, cast a few spells on it, and start practicing.

The next morning, Zhang Chentian left Tianshui City and was on his way back to Zhang's home.

Suddenly, Zhang Chentian sensed that someone was following him, so he took them to a remote place.

"Come out, I've already spotted you," Zhang Chentian said coldly.

"You're not coming out, huh?" Zhang Chentian swung his sword towards a big tree.

Papapa

"As expected of a genius from the Zhang family, you're so alert. It's a pity that you discovered us, but so what? You're doomed today. Go ahead."

At the command of the leading man in black, all the men in black rushed towards Zhang Chentian in an instant.

"Three of you are in the middle stage of Qi Condensation, and one is in the peak stage of Qi Condensation. You really think highly of me," he said as he also went to meet them with sword in hand.

Figures flashed quickly, weapons collided, sparks flew, explosions were heard continuously, and the moves of several people were as swift as thunder, and the surrounding objects shattered instantly.

"Xiaoyao Step" "Piaoxue Sword Technique"

"Ah, Seventh Brother, Eighth Brother, damn it, go to hell, Blood Shadow Kill."

One of the men in black, who was in the middle stage of Qi Condensation, attacked Zhang Chentian desperately.

"No, Lie'er," the leading man in black shouted.

"Come on, Heart-Breaking Fist," Zhang Chentian shouted.

In an instant, three people in the middle stage of Qi Condensation died.

"You are not in the middle stage of Qi Condensation, you have hidden your cultivation," the leading man in black said angrily in shock.

"It's too late to realize it now," Zhang Chentian shouted coldly, suppressing the discomfort brought by his first murder.

"Hmph, is that so? Burning Blood Technique," the black-clothed man's aura surged in an instant, and his cultivation reached the early stage of Condensation.

"bring it on."

In an instant, sword shadows intertwined, and the two figures quickly shuttled across the battlefield. Every swing brought up a strong wind, which was dazzling.

"Shadowless Light-Splitting Sword," this is a top-grade yellow-grade martial art with only one move.

"Ah, Black Armor Shield, block it for me~"

The smoke and dust cleared, Zhang Chentian raised his hand to seal the black-clothed man's dantian and threw him aside.

Zhang Chentian was not feeling well at this time. All the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted and his body was severely damaged.

"Tell me, who sent you here? You guys are obviously prepared, huh? You don't want to tell me?" Zhang Chentian kicked him.

"Fuck, dead? I remember I didn't kill him."

……

"Fuck! Four of them don't even have a storage bag on them. It's obvious someone wants to assassinate me, and they're prepared to be killed in return. Which force is so smart? It's all in vain."

Zhang Chentian cursed inwardly, stuffed a second-level recovery pill into his mouth, and quickly flew towards his family.

Instead of rushing home, he flew directly to the family hall. At this time, Grandpa was talking to the second elder Zhang Zongyan and the fourth elder Zhang Zongxuan.

Seeing that Zhang Chentian was seriously injured, he immediately stood up and supported him.

"Tian'er, what's wrong? Which bastard hurt you like this?" asked Fourth Uncle Zhang Zongxuan.

"Don't worry about anything else for now, just take Tian'er to heal his wounds first," said second uncle Zhang Zongyan.

"Hurry, hurry, Tian'er is left to you, second brother," Zhang Zongyu said to Zhang Zongyan.

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