Chapter: 4347

Hundreds of meters around, there are densely packed spiritual herbs, and the fragrance of spiritual herbs wafts from the nostrils.

"I'm sorry, brother Mu, the sixth level, there are sixth-level spiritual herbs!"

A man beside Zhang Mu exclaimed.

In the Kunlun Immortal World, sixth-level spiritual herbs are relatively rare, while in the ancient mine, sixth-level spiritual weapons are relatively rare.

"More than one plant!"

Dozens of sixth-order spiritual herbs stunned them. Just like sixth-order spiritual weapons, not everyone has treasures of this level in Kunlun Immortal World. They are relatively precious things and require a lot of gems, metals, etc. Wait until it is refined.

"Now there are thirty-eight plants in total. In the past few years, we have consumed more than thirty sixth-tier treasures." Zhang Guangyou shook his head and said, "Gods, fifth-tier treasures are all street stalls here... ..”

Even Zhang Mu was a little startled by the serious bragging.

It sounds exaggerated, but it is so realistic.

After a while, Zhang Mu sighed lightly:

"There are so many elixir herbs, I'm afraid the Sixth Elder will be overjoyed. He prefers alchemy. Why didn't I see him this time?"

"Sixth Elder..." Dong Chen had a strange expression on his face.

Click!

Zhang Mu's heart skipped a beat, did the Sixth Elder fall?

That's right, how could there be no casualties in a war with a force like Fengxue Pavilion?

Just when Zhang Mu's mood was low.

Dong Chen's face straightened:

"The sixth elder was hit last time. He heard that Xiao Han had brought a sixth-level treasure, so he ran over in a hurry. Later, he competed with Xiao Han in the alchemy. Dao, I haven't come out for a long time, and it happens that he leads the team to stay in the sect."

"What? His alchemy is not Xiaohan's opponent?" Zhang Mu's eyes were fixed.

"It's so different." Dong Chen spat out these four words.

"Array Dao, Alchemy Dao, Martial Arts, how can one person know so much?" Zhang Mu looked at Zhang Han, a little in disbelief.

"Surprise."

Zhang Guangyou smiled and said, "You will be even more surprised in the future."

"All right."

Zhang Mu shook his head slightly: "When I left back then, Zhang Han and Zhang Li were still little brats and little girls, not as cute as Mengmeng. Now I even have a great-granddaughter. I have a family and a career. Xiaohan is very good. I will practice in the future. At the same time, we must also take care of our family."

"Grandpa, don't worry, he is very kind to me and Mengmeng." Zi Yan replied with a smile.

"If you are not good, I will tell grandpa in the future." Zhang Mu said: "I see that all of you are centered on him, how big is that? Just be like this in your early thirties, don't develop the arrogance of the stars. "

"But grandpa, you can't beat my dad either." Mengmeng snorted softly, "If you bully dad, I won't like you anymore."

"Uh...I won't bully your dad." Zhang Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stroked his stubble again, feeling: "Time is really a butcher's knife."

Time flies, indeed.