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Chapter 312 Ye Zhanling Asks for Help (Second Change)
Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er left with Wang Qingqing, who held the tiger puppet in both hands. "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, if I'm not at home next time, I won't activate the formation."

Wang Changyue said in an apologetic tone.

"It's not your fault. Father and mother dote on Qingqing too much. Qingzhi can't hold back ten sentences for a long time. Qingqing is more lively and can chat with them for a long time. They naturally dote on Qingqing. You should set up formations, then set up formations, and I will strictly discipline you when you go back."

"Qingqing is still young, so my sister-in-law doesn't have to be too strict. I can see that this girl really likes the art of puppetry. Her achievements in the future may not be worse than that of her brother. By the way, my brother and the others have been away for more than a year. They should come It’s too one fairy gate!”

"I don't know. The Kingdom of Wei is too far away from the Taiyi Immortal Gate. It is very inconvenient to send messages. Let's guard our house and wait for them to come back. By the way, Changyue, where have you been these few days?"

Wang Changyue smiled slightly, and said, "I'll help Qing Qi set up a fire-gathering array and help him make alchemy. Qing Qi has already been able to make green bud pills."

"That's right, when Qingqi improves his success rate, we will have another source of income."

After the two chatted for a while, Wang Ruyan said goodbye and left.

In the Talisman Institute, Wang Qingyun was sitting cross-legged in front of a cyan wooden tabletop, holding a silver jade pen in her left hand, concentrating on drawing something on a cyan paper crane.

Wang Changyu and Li Qiwen stood not far away, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to make any sound, for fear of disturbing Wang Qingyun.

Cyan runes appeared on the body of the cyan paper crane, and the surface of the cyan paper crane was covered with a faint cyan light.

After half an hour, Wang Qingyun put down the talisman pen, ignoring the sweat on her face.

She pinched the magic weapon, and a magic weapon hit the blue paper crane, and shouted in a low voice: "Paper Crane Talisman Soldiers, get up."

The surface of the cyan paper crane shone with a dazzling cyan light, and its body soared to the size of Zhang Xu, with cyan runes all over its body.

She jumped onto the back of the cyan paper crane, and with a pinch of Fa Jue, the cyan paper crane spread its wings, soared into the sky, and flew high into the sky.

"Successful, finally successful."

Li Qiwen blushed and said excitedly.

He spent more than 20 years researching the refining method of talisman soldiers. He and Wang Changyu studied the refining of talisman soldiers. The Wang family has always supported them and provided various talisman-making materials.

After a lot of experiments, Li Qiwen and Wang Changyu felt that the problem was in the talisman paper, so they made the talisman paper by themselves.

Wang Qingyun inherited their talents in talisman seals, and after a lot of practice, she finally refined the first-level low-grade flying talisman soldiers.

The most exciting thing is Li Qiwen. The ancestor of the Li family came from the Zixiaomen. He used to refine talisman soldiers. Unfortunately, no one in his generation could refine talisman soldiers again. His daughter Wang Qingyun refined flying talisman soldiers. It can be regarded as making up for the regret in his heart.

Wang Qingyun controlled the paper crane talisman soldiers to fly a few times over the talisman making courtyard, and landed in front of Wang Changyu and Li Qiwen.

"Father, mother, I succeeded, I finally succeeded."

Wang Qingyun said excitedly, her eyes were full of joy.

"Qingyun, you did a good job. Dad knew you were the best, and your mother thought so too."

Li Qiwen praised with a smile.

"This is good news. By refining the talisman soldiers, Qingyun can create more benefits for the family. According to the rules of the family, clan members who have created a lot of benefits for the family can apply for foundation-building spiritual objects after they have cultivated to the ninth level of Qi refining." Build the foundation."

Wang Changyu was full of smiles. Both she and Li Qiwen had poor qualifications. Fortunately, they knew how to make talismans. Li Yuehua married outside, and Wang Changyu didn't want Wang Qingyun to marry outside. Therefore, she especially hoped that Wang Qingyun could succeed in building a foundation and stay with her for the rest of her life. around.

"Seventh sister, seventh brother-in-law, congratulations! Qingyun was able to refine flying talisman soldiers."

Wang Ruyan walked in and praised with a smile.

"Thanks to the teachings of my parents, and the careful guidance of my aunt, I was able to refine the flying talisman soldiers."

Wang Qingyun smiled sweetly and said modestly.

"Yes! Thanks to the careful guidance of the nine younger siblings, Qingyun was able to refine the flying talisman soldiers."

"That's right, the nine younger siblings have contributed to this."

Wang Ruyan smiled lightly, and said: "You two don't need to give me a high hat. It's a good thing that Qingyun can refine flying talisman soldiers. Seventh sister, seventh brother-in-law, work harder, I believe you can also refine flying talisman soldiers." Fu Bing, if the family gets the Foundation Establishment Pill in the future, Qingyun will definitely be there."

"Then I would like to thank my younger brother and sister, Qingyun, and thank my aunt soon."

"Thank you Aunt Jiu, I will work hard to refine top-grade flying talisman soldiers."

Wang Qingyun assured with full confidence.

Wang Ruyan gave a few words of encouragement, then turned and left.

Hongye Ridge, a certain towering mountain, the area above halfway up the mountain was shrouded in a thick white fog.

After the Huang family withdrew from Ningzhou, they leased Hongye Ridge, a spiritual mountain, to the Wang family, and Wang Changhao led people to guard it.

There are [-] acres of spiritual fields on the mountain, all planted are spiritual grains, if attacked, they can be easily taken away.

Wang Changguang ranks fifteen, seven levels of Qi refining, responsible for managing fifty acres of spiritual fields, and more than 20 clansmen under his command, usually nothing, he will not disturb Wang Changhao's cultivation.

On this day, he was raining the spiritual valley in the spiritual field.

"Brother Fifteen, the Ye family is visiting, and the team is led by a senior named Ye Zhanling."

A member of the Wang family walked over quickly and said to Wang Changguang.

There used to be three cultivating families in Guangling County, namely the Hongyeling Lin family, the Wuhuashan Zhu family and the Baiyunling Ye family.

When the three sects of the Medicine King Valley withdrew, the Ye family did not evacuate with them. However, after several wars broke out, the Ye family suffered heavy losses and their strength was not as good as before. A family surnamed Chen, is a cultivating family founded by disciples of Bailingmen.

Wang Changguang frowned slightly, and asked, "Ye family? We have nothing to do with Ye family! Did she say anything? Is she alone?"

"No, she just said that she has something important to visit the foundation cultivators in our clan, besides her, there are several Qi refining cultivators."

Wang Changguang pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "You stabilize him first, I will report to the eighteenth brother and see what the eighteenth brother has to say."

After saying this, he walked out quickly.

After a cup of tea, he walked into a secluded courtyard with a two-story blue attic.

He took out a sound transmission talisman, said a few words in a low voice, and threw it into the blue attic. Not long after, Wang Changhao opened the door and came out.

"Brother Fifteen, it's all right. Why did the Ye family come to visit? Has the Ye family visited us before?"

Wang Changguang shook his head and said: "No, we have always kept the same water with the Ye family, and we don't have any human relations. Ye Zhanling's sudden visit is really weird. Eighteenth brother, did you see it or not?"

Wang Changhao thought for a while, then nodded and said, "A visitor is a guest, let's meet her! Let her in alone, and leave the others outside. Take her to the living room."

Linggu was about to mature, Wang Changhao was worried that Ye Zhanling had a twisted mind, so he had to take precautions.

"Okay, I'll do it right now."

Not long after, Wang Changhao met Ye Zhanling in the living room.

Ye Zhanling is a young woman in a red dress in her early thirties, with a plump figure and a foundation-building cultivation.

"My concubine, Ye Zhanling, pays homage to Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you call him?"

Ye Zhanling said with a smile, with a sincere tone.

"My lord, Wang Changhao, I don't know if Madam Ye is here today, what advice do you have?"

Wang Changhao asked politely.

(End of this chapter)