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Chapter 370 Cold as Mei (Second)
"My son! You are back, mother misses you so much!" Ye Li walked over quickly, picked up Wang Mingren, hugged Wang Mingren, and cried.

She is Wang Mingren's biological mother, but Wang Mingren doesn't spend much time with her.

Wang Yaolong was in tears all the time, he held back the overflowing tears, and reprimanded: "Why are you crying? It's not easy for the child to come back. It's like crying."

Wang Mingren wiped away Ye Li's tears with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Mother, the child is not filial and hasn't returned for many years."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back, mother has always missed you, and so has your father."

"Okay, it's not easy for Ming Ren to come back, you go and make him something to eat first, I have something to ask him."

Ye Li responded, turned and left.

"Father, how are you and mother?"

Wang Mingren walked up to Wang Yaolong quickly, and asked with concern.

Wang Yaolong nodded, and asked about Wang Mingren's experiences over the years, and Wang Mingren answered truthfully.

Knowing that Wang Mingren worshiped under the sect of Brother Jiedan and had already established the foundation, Wang Yaolong nodded in satisfaction.

"Father, this is what brother 21 and Changfeng asked me to bring back, and I brought some things back myself."

As Wang Mingren said, he took out a blue storage bag and handed it to Wang Yaolong.

"How are Mingjiang and Changfeng doing? Why don't they come back? They've been outside for more than ten years."

"They don't want to come back for the time being. Maybe they have other arrangements. By the way, Dad, is Changsheng here? Brother 21 asked me to say something to Changsheng."

"Changsheng is still practicing in seclusion and has not yet left the seclusion, so is Ruyan. By the way, how long can you stay at home?"

Wang Mingren showed embarrassment, and said with some guilt: "My child can't stay for a long time, at most three days, and the mission will be delayed if it is later."

"Three days are enough."

Not long after, Ye Li brought some food, and Wang Yaolong and Wang Mingren chatted while eating.

"The clan is now mainly supported by puppet making. There are too few talents in alchemy and formation. Qing Qi and Chang Yue can only follow the classics and find out by themselves. It's difficult!"

Wang Yaolong sighed, alchemy and formations have always been the weak points of the Wang family, especially the formations. Wang Changyue has no one to guide and communicate with him.

The formation is the same as alchemy. Many of the materials recorded in the ancient books can't be found. It can only be improved. The power of the formation depends on the level of the formation master. Without guidance and communication, it is difficult to make progress.

Wang Mingren frowned, and said: "I will remember this matter, I will pay attention to alchemy and formation method classics, the classics are relatively easy to find, but treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, the best strategy is to introduce talents in related fields."

Wang Yaolong smiled wryly, and said: "These two kinds of talents are not so easy to introduce, especially the formation masters. The formation masters of the Xiuxian family are not high in array formation, and the formation masters of the Xiuxian sect don't like our family. Forget it. Let’s not talk about this, by the way, where are you going to practice? There won’t be any danger!”

"South China Sea, a large square city, there is no danger. The square city was opened by our Taiyi Xianmen and another big force. There are monks in the Nascent Soul stage, so it is very safe."

After chatting for several hours, Wang Yaolong asked Wang Mingren to go down to rest.

The news of Wang Mingren's return quickly spread among the senior members of the Wang family.

On the second day, Wang Changyue, Wang Qingzhi and Wang Qingqi came to Wang Mingren's residence.

Before Wang Mingren left home, Wang Changyue and Wang Qingqi had already established the foundation. When they met again, Wang Mingren was already on the second floor of the foundation, and Wang Changyue and Wang Qingqi were also on the second floor of the foundation. Both of them were a little envious.

"Qing Zhi, I know you like farming. These two classics record the experience of planting. They were written by Ling Zhifu from the Taiyi Immortal Sect. Maybe they can inspire you."

Wang Mingren took out two cyan jade slips and handed them to Wang Qingzhi.

Wang Qingzhi thanked him and accepted the two jade slips.

"Uncle Mingren, is the Taiyi Immortal Gate very big? How many monks are there? Is it really a fairyland on earth?"

Wang Changyue was very curious about the Taiyi Immortal Sect, which was one of the seven Great Immortal Sects in the Eastern Desolation. It was impossible to say that she was not curious. It was rare for Wang Mingren to come back, so she naturally wanted to ask about the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Wang Mingren smiled slightly, and talked about what he had seen and heard in the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

After listening to Wang Mingren's statement, the three of Wang Changyue gained a lot of insight and broadened their horizons a lot.

"The cultivation resources of the Taiyi Immortal Sect are so rich, Uncle Mingren, you should be able to advance to the alchemy stage!"

Wang Mingren shook his head and said: "It's not that easy to form an alchemy, but the Taiyi Immortal Sect has abundant resources for cultivating immortals, and there are more opportunities. Speaking of which, if the family hadn't sent me to the Taiyi Immortal Sect, I wouldn't be where I am today. If I can't stay in the family for a long time, the family will have to trouble you, I believe that as long as our Wang family members unite as one, work hard to do our job well and practice diligently, our Wang family will definitely prosper."

"We'll try."

The three of Wang Changyue agreed with one voice.

Wang Mingren stayed in Wangjiabao for three days, most of the time was spent with Wang Yaolong and Ye Li, a farewell is a farewell forever.

Three days later, on the wall of Wangjiabao, Wang Changyue and others saw Wang Mingren off.

"Father, mother, you don't have to send it off. I'm leaving. Take care of yourself."

As soon as Wang Mingren raised his hand, a cyan paper crane the size of a palm flew out of it. After countless cyan runes lit up on the surface of the cyan paper crane, its size skyrocketed.

He jumped on top of the blue paper crane, and the blue paper crane spread its wings and flew him high into the sky.

Wang Yaolong and Ye Li looked at Wang Mingren's leaving back, unwilling to leave for a long time, their eyes full of reluctance.

Chongyangfang City is a Dafang City controlled by Chongyang Academy. Because there is a large teleportation array, it can be teleported as far as the South China Sea. The business here is prosperous and there are many people.

A blue light flew from a distance, and as soon as it approached Chongyangfang City for ten miles, the speed of the blue light slowed down and slowly descended to the ground.

Qingguang is a blue paper crane, and Wang Mingren is sitting on the blue paper crane.

He put away the blue paper crane and walked quickly to Chongyang Fangshi.

Half an hour later, he appeared at the door of a five-storey blue pavilion with three golden characters "Taiyi Pavilion" engraved on the plaque.

There were two disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect guarding the entrance of the attic, and a young woman in a blue skirt in her thirties came out of the Taiyi Pavilion.

"Hey, Junior Brother Wang, you have finally arrived, and Senior Uncle Yang is talking about you!"

Listening to the words of the young woman in blue skirt, she and Wang Mingren are acquaintances.

"My younger brother's visit to my parents took a little longer, and I asked Senior Sister Liu to take me to see Senior Uncle Yang."

Wang Mingren forced a smile on his face, and said politely.

"Come with me!"

Wang Mingren followed the young woman in the blue skirt to the fifth floor, where a middle-aged Confucian scholar in his thirties was drinking tea and chatting with a young woman in a white lotus skirt.

The Baiqun women have gorgeous features, white skin, and indifferent expressions, with an appearance of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

This woman is one of the Taiyi Five Masters, she is as cold as Mei, and has the second level of alchemy.

"Disciple Wang Mingren pays homage to Master Yang and Master Leng."

Wang Mingren bowed to the two and said respectfully.

"Nephew Wang, are your parents okay?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar asked kindly, he has a good relationship with Xu Zihua, and he takes good care of Wang Mingren, a junior.

"Thanks to Martial Uncle Yang, the disciple's parents are well. I was delayed on the road for a while and delayed the important affairs of the sect. I also ask Uncle Yang to punish me."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled indifferently, and said: "You started at a young age, and after building the foundation, it is human nature to visit your parents. Besides, we set off early, and did not delay the important affairs of the sect, but I want to remind you that we must Go to the South China Sea, there are mixed fish and dragons, you have to work hard, and you must not discredit your master."

"Yes, the disciple understands."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded, looked at Leng Rumei, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Leng, do you have anything to add?"

"Calculating the time, we have to set off. It's better to get to the South China Sea one day earlier, otherwise we won't be able to bear the blame from Uncle Li."

Leng Rumei said indifferently, without even looking at Wang Mingren.

"Junior Sister Leng said, Martial Nephew Liu, inform the others to get ready to go, Martial Nephew Wang, you stay here for now, and go on the road with us later."

"Yes, Master Yang."

Wang Mingren and the young woman in the blue skirt agreed to come down with one voice, Wang Mingren stayed where she was, and the young woman in the blue skirt turned and left.

(End of this chapter)