Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

I heard what my brother Sun Mang said.

Sun Fu turned his head, and his dark golden eyes stared at the qi-refining cultivator in front of him, his eyes cold and penetrating.

In the eyes of young qi cultivators.

The scene in front of me was like hell.

The hall that used to be full of immortality in the Zhao family has long since become eerie.

outside the hall.

The faint mass of corpses made the hands and feet of this young qi-refining cultivator go weak.

"Boy, in order to bring you back alive, I have damaged a corpse servant of the Zi Mansion. Tell me, how should this account be calculated?"

Sun Mang approached the qi-refining cultivator little by little, and a disgusting corpse stench spewed out of his mouth.

The young qi-refining cultivator only took a sip before feeling dizzy and wobbly.

"It's really fragile."

Sun Mang frowned, "Big brother..."

Sun Fu nodded.

"Jie Jie!"

With Sun Fu's approval, Sun Mang smiled cruelly, his pitch-black fingernails stroked lightly, stirring the air with a chi chi sound.

"What? If you don't speak, are you dumb?"

As he said that, he put away the corpse poison on his nails, and gently scratched the other's skin, and the black blood seeped out instantly.

"what!"

The young qi cultivator burst out with a whimper, but he remained firm and did not speak.

see this scene.

Sun Mang grabbed his legs cruelly, and then tore them apart a little bit with force.

"This feeling is really comfortable, hehe."

"Ahhh!"

The young cultivator's miserable howl got smaller and smaller, until at the end, there was no breath at all.

Tearing a cultivator in half alive, Sun Mang lifted half of his body and dragged him to another middle-aged cultivator lying on the ground. He said gloomily, "Since you are awake, stop pretending."

"you you......"

The middle-aged cultivator lying on the ground abruptly sat up, and while pointing at the other side, he kept retreating, trembling all over.

"Brother, this is willing to speak, it's really boring."

With that said, Sun Mang threw half of the young cultivator who had just killed, directly beside the cultivator who had just woken up.

It made him scream.

"With this courage, you dare to attack us."

Sun Mang sneered, "The weak will always be the weak, even if they embark on the path of cultivation."

In the face of Sun Mang's ridicule, the middle-aged cultivator, who had been so frightened, didn't care at all, just lowered his head and trembled.

But seeing the half body of his companion on the ground, and the pool of blood and internal organs flowing out, his whole body trembled even more.

"Ask you a question, as long as you are willing to answer, I will let you go."

half an hour.

The middle-aged cultivator gathered his courage and said with a trembling voice, "I...how do I know what you said...is...is it true or false?"

"You can only choose to believe, or die!"

Sun Mang rubbed his sharp nails as black as ink and said.

The middle-aged monk struggled violently in his heart.

After a long time, he nodded.

"I ask you, where did you Guang'an House cultivators get the logistical medicine pill supply? Haven't the Zhao family already died? Could it be the medicine pill provided to you by other prefectures?"

Hear this.

The middle-aged monk lowered his head, unwilling to answer.

"what!"

The next second, one of his legs was torn off alive, and he screamed in pain.

"Uninterested."

Sun Mang shook his head, wanting to kill him directly.

But the middle-aged cultivator's strong desire to survive exploded. He collapsed on the ground and shouted loudly: "I said, I said! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Sun Mang's outstretched claws stopped: "Speak."

"It's the Chen family, the Chen family on Shuanghu Island, and most of the medicinal pills on our front line are provided by the Chen family!"

"Chen family?"

Sun Mang was a little confused, so he had never heard of the name of the Chen family in Guang'an Prefecture before his death.

"You are lying to me."

"I didn't, I didn't lie to you! Really, the Chen family is a new big family in Guang'an Prefecture. By the way, their family also gave birth to a young swordsman named Chen Daoxuan!"

Once the psychological defense line of the middle-aged monk was opened, he immediately shook out all the words.

"Is it this person?"

On the side, Sun Fu brought a bronze-colored round mirror, and inside it appeared a young monk in a white Taoist robe.

"Yes, it's him."

The middle-aged monk endured the pain.

"Brother, it's him,"

When Sun Mang learned that the Chen family was actually the family of Chen Daoxuan who played him last time, the old and new hatreds were added together, and the whole person broke out uncontrollably, "It's the little **** last time!"

Done.

A palm waved towards the middle-aged monk.

Before the middle-aged monk could beg for mercy, he was photographed into a mass of flesh and blood.

Sticking out his scarlet tongue and licking the blood stains on his palm, Sun Mang said slowly, "Brother, what should we do now?"

Sun Fu's dark golden eyes shrank, and he said gloomily: "Zhou Mubai is besieging us now, but he has left a gap just so that we can fight with the Ye family. Since that's the case, I will fulfill his wish."

"Brother, this..."

Sun Fu took out an amber jade bottle, which contained a small half bottle of golden blood, and muttered: "Our immortal blood, not much..."

heard.

Sun Mang was completely silent.

After a long while, he raised his head and said firmly: "Brother, what do you say, what do I do!"

"Brothers!"

Sun Fu patted Sun Mang on the shoulder and said.

......

More than a whole month.

With the efforts of more than 20 monks of the blessing generation, as well as Chen Daoxuan and Chen Daochu.

Shuanghu Island Industrial Zone has a new look.

The biggest change is the Lingxian network that spreads across the two large factories.

If you look closely, you will find that the other end of the spiritual line network extends all the way to the spiritual lake of the third-order spiritual veins on Shuanghu Island.

In Linghu.

A super-large spiritual pressure device is slowly operating, delivering spiritual energy to various industrial equipment in the entire Shuanghu Island Industrial Zone.

Standing in the sky.

Chen Daoxuan looked down at the spiritual line network under his feet, and his heart was full of excitement.

With the efforts of him and the Chen family.

Shuanghu Island is changing little by little, and the industrial flower of Xiuxianjie is blooming little by little on this small island.

Energy is the foundation of industry.

The energy Chen Daoxuan chose for this industry is the seemingly inexhaustible spiritual energy.

After solving the problem of energy and power, the next thing to do is to innovate technology, continue to improve productivity, and expand production capacity.

As well as inventing machines for the industrialized production of high-level magical implements and high-level elixir.

This requires the Institute of Magical Instruments to innovate and create on the basis of existing instruments.

Compared with low-level instruments and medicinal herbs.

High-level magic tools and medicinal herbs are much more difficult to refine, and it is far less easy to continue to rely on semi-manual and semi-machined industrial production.

Chen Daoxuan knew this in his heart.

But this problem, he is no longer ready to solve it by himself.

After all, he has already planted the seeds of industry, and he has even combined the industrial thinking of the previous life and the knowledge of tool refining in this life into a book dedicated to teaching the disciples of the Chen family.

He also ordered Chen Daochu to set up the Institute of Magical Instruments.

After doing so much work, if they depended on him for everything, then the Chen family would be too useless.

In the past, it could be said that the Chen family's children were not talented enough, but now they have the blessing of the preaching function of the "Hongmeng Enlightenment of Taoism".

There is no need for Chen Daoxuan to bother anymore.

At this time, the Chen family has been given wings to take off by Chen Daoxuan. As long as it is given enough time, the energy it bursts will definitely shock the world.

"Young patriarch, it's really spectacular!"

"Yes!"

Chen Daoxuan nodded with a smile, just about to say something.

Suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Sequoia Island.

"What's up?"

Chen Daochu wondered.

"It's nothing, I'm going out, you guys keep busy."

"Okay."

After greeting, Chen Daoxuan flew directly towards the fourth-order mountain protection formation.

As the movement of the Shuanghu Island Industrial Zone became more and more loud, Chen Daoxuan wanted to protect the secrets of the industrial zone on the island.

The entire Shuanghu Island has long been shrouded in a fourth-order mountain protection formation and a third-order maze.

Seen from the outside.

Everything on Shuanghu Island is shrouded in a vast white fog, and if you don't enter it, you can't see any reality at all.

Out of the big line.

Chen Daoxuan frowned when he saw Lei Zhen who was wearing spirit armor and standing with his hands in front of him, "General Lei, what happened?"

"Lord,"

Lei Zhen bowed his hands, "The Guang'an Prefecture Allied Forces Headquarters sent a message asking you to go to a battle meeting."

"Have a battle meeting?"

Chen Daoxuan frowned.

Are there any new changes in the front line of the Eastern Defense Zone?

He remembered that the last time he was invited to a battle meeting, it was Zhou Mubai who encountered difficulties on the front line. The medicinal pills were madly consumed, and the logistics could not keep up, so he had to ask for help from the rear.

But over the past three years.

The coalition forces in the East Defense Zone have been pressing the Lianhua Island corpse group to fight, and there is no problem of asking for help.

In addition, the production capacity of the Chen family's medicinal herbs has been increasing, and the supply of medicinal herbs on the front line has even been saturated.

The Chen family had to convert part of their production capacity into the production of Qi Gathering Pills, a first-order medicinal pill that assisted cultivation.

In recent years, in order to support the front line, many monks have delayed their own cultivation.

There is a huge demand for medicinal herbs to assist cultivation in the rear.

The Chen family's medicinal pills are very popular.

Now, as far as the medicinal pill market in Guang'an Prefecture is concerned, the Chen family has completely surpassed the Zhou family and become the first medicinal medicinal family.

Currently.

Chenjiayue Lingdan produced nearly one million pills, covering more than 90% of the first-order pill market in the three immortal cities.

If it weren't for the Chen family's limited ability to produce second-order elixir, it might have completely squeezed the market share of the Zhou family's elixir.

For this scene, while the Zhou family felt helpless, there was no good way to do it.

After all, the Chen family already has a foundation, and it is no longer a small family.

Even if his Zhou family wanted to strike, he couldn't think of a good way for a while.

Besides, the policy formulated by the Zhou family before was to befriend the Chen family. If we strike again at this time, wouldn't all the previous investment of the Zhou family be wasted.

Chen Daoxuan is also very knowledgeable. After occupying the first-order medicinal pill market, the second-order medicinal pill market has not been touched again.

He knows, UU reading www. uukanshu. com is in Guang'an Prefecture, and now it's best not to push the Zhou family too quickly.

Otherwise it's not a good thing.

At least before he was promoted to the Zi Mansion, or before the cultivators of the Fuzi generation grew up, it was inconvenient to force the Zhou family too much.

Say it again.

Wan Xinghai's medicine pill market is so vast, why should he be confined to one place?

The medicine pill market in Cangzhou Xiancheng, the medicine medicine market in the neighboring city, the medicine medicine market in Jingzhou and Taizhou, etc.

Thoughts flipping.

Half a day has passed.

Chen Daoxuan looked at the Zhou family station in front of him, and quickly lowered his escape.

Just entered the hall of the Allied Forces Headquarters in Guang'an Prefecture.

Chen Daoxuan met a good friend whom he hadn't seen in years.