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Chapter 389 News about Wang Changfeng and Wang Mingjiang (first update)
Wei State, Wangjiabao.

In a secluded courtyard, Wang Qingqing and Wang Changyue drank tea and chatted. There were two plates of snacks and a pot of spiritual tea on the table.

Wang Changhuan is currently practicing in seclusion and has not yet left the seclusion.

"Heavenly Soldiers Assembly! This is good news, have you told the Dai Patriarch yet?"

Wang Qingqing nodded and said: "I said, the Dai Patriarch will send someone to collect a batch of materials and transport them to Bailong Valley for sale. Auntie, do you want to participate in the Heavenly Soldiers Conference?"

Wang Changyue was a little moved. There would definitely be a lot of good things in the large auction. There must be a lot of immortal cultivators participating in the auction, and maybe they could make friends with formation masters.

"It's fine anyway, I'll go with you! Fangshi is under the temporary supervision of Qingzhi."

Wang Qingqi is also practicing in seclusion. Fortunately, there is another Wang Qingzhi, so it should be no problem for him to look after the house.

At this moment, a sound transmission talisman flew in and landed in front of Wang Changyue.

Wang Changyue crushed the sound transmission talisman, and Wang Qingkai's voice suddenly sounded: "Auntie, Uncle Mingren is back. If you are free, come to the conference hall."

"Uncle Mingren is back? Let's go, Qingqing, let's go to the meeting hall."

Not long after, Wang Changyue and Wang Qingqing arrived at the conference hall, and Wang Qingkai was talking with Wang Mingren.

Wang Mingren returned to the sect with the elders of the division, and when he passed by the state of Wei, he came back to have a look, and handed over the batch of classics to Wang Qingkai.

Knowing that Wang Mingren brought back a large number of classics, Wang Changyue and Wang Qingqing were dumbfounded.

"Changyue, here are some classics on formation formation, you should be able to use them, there are also many exercises, and there are also classics on refining weapons and making talismans."

Wang Changyue was ecstatic, and said: "Uncle Mingren, the batch of classics you sent back are simply priceless treasures!"

"In addition to the classics, Uncle Mingren also brought back a batch of special products from the South China Sea, worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. Taking advantage of the Heavenly Soldiers Assembly, they will definitely sell for a high price."

Wang Qingkai said with some excitement, he suddenly remembered something, and then said: "I have made preliminary calculations, according to the regulations of the clan, the clan will reward Uncle Mingren with 3000 yuan of spirit stones, aunt, look... "

Most of these rewards are classics, and a small part is the goods brought back by Wang Mingren, including monster materials and magic weapons.

Wang Qingkai was only acting as the head of the family, and the amount involved was too large, so he had to ask Wang Changyue.

The Wang family only earns thousands of spirit stones a year, and more than 5 spirit stones are the income of the Wang family for more than ten years, which is not a small amount.

Wang Changyue smiled sweetly and said, "Let's make up a whole number! For 6 yuan of spirit stones, the goods that Uncle Mingren brought back are all rare goods, and they will definitely sell a lot of spirit stones. Just ask Qingyuan to record them in detail."

Wang Qingyuan manages the family's finances. Every time the family starts, he must register and make a booklet and hand it over to the head of the family for review.

Wang Mingren deliberately brought back so many good things for the family, it would not be too much to give him some more spirit stones.

If the family wants to grow and develop, a reasonable reward and punishment system is essential. It is simply unrealistic to expect the selfless dedication of all clan members.

"Uncle Mingren, it's hard for you to come back, so stay a few more days!"

Wang Mingren shook his head, and said: "I have to rush back to the sect to return to my mission, I can't stay long, I have to leave tomorrow."

Wang Qingqing smiled sweetly, and asked, "Uncle Mingren, are you a second-tier craftsman now?"

Wang Mingren learned weapon refining from Wang Changsheng when he was young. After so many years, he may have become a second-level weapon refining master.

"I am now a second-tier middle-grade weapon refiner, and I can refine middle-grade magic weapons."

Wang Mingren didn't hide it either, and told the truth, if he hadn't learned how to refine weapons, he might have advanced to the fifth floor of foundation building.

"Great, Uncle Mingren, the Tianbing Sect will hold the Heavenly Soldiers Conference in a few months, and there will be a weapon refining competition. I plan to participate, but my level of refining is not high enough, can you give me some advice?"

Wang Qingqing's beautiful eyes were full of anticipation.

Wang Mingren didn't refuse either, and agreed.

"Uncle Mingren, the second sister's daughter also joined the Taiyi Immortal Sect. Her name is Su Bingbing, with a different attribute of ice spirit root. If conditions permit, I hope you can help her. The second sister is just such a daughter."

"Ice attribute alien spirit root? Su Bingbing, I understand."

After chatting for a while, Wang Mingren went back to rest.

Accompanied by Ye Li, he worshiped Wang Yaolong and chatted with Ye Li.

Ye Li is old and her lifespan is running out, so Wang Mingren naturally wants to spend more time with Ye Li.

After dinner, Wang Qingqing came to Wang Mingren's residence and asked him about the art of refining weapons. Wang Mingren didn't hide his secrets, because of time constraints, he couldn't answer Wang Qingqing's questions one by one, so he wrote them down with a jade slip. Let Wang Qingqing check his own refining experience.

Early the next morning, Wang Changyue, Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingzhi saw Wang Mingren off.

"There is no need to send you off after thousands of miles. If you have time, I will come back and take a look. Mother will ask you to take care of it."

After Wang Mingren said this, he sacrificed the flying magic weapon and flew towards the distance.

After Wang Mingren left, the three of Wang Changyue practiced and cultivated the fields.

Taiyi Mountains, Taiyuanfang City.

In a certain secret room, Wang Changfeng sat cross-legged on the bed, his body was covered with a red mask, and there were a large number of red light spots floating in the room.

As he swallowed and breathed, red light spots rushed towards his nose one after another.

Half a quarter of an hour later, all the red light spots in the room poured into his mouth and nose and disappeared.

The red mask on Wang Changfeng's body dissipated, and he opened his eyes, which were full of joy.

"Finally advanced to the fifth floor of the foundation building. I don't know how many floors the ninth brother has cultivated to. With his cultivation speed, he must be at least the eighth floor of the foundation building!"

Wang Changfeng said to himself.

It took him more than ten years to go from the fourth level of foundation building to the fifth level of foundation building, and the speed of this cultivation is not fast.

Taiyuanfang City has abundant resources for cultivating immortals, but his aptitude is not very good. What he cultivates is only the mysterious technique, and he can only cultivate to the ninth floor of foundation building. not too soon.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Wang Mingjiang also came out of the room.

Wang Mingjiang was still on the third floor of the foundation building, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

His spiritual consciousness has not grown to a certain level, and every time he practices the "Sunflower Sutra", it is very painful, and he will explode and die at any time, so he dare not practice at all.

Feeling that Wang Changfeng's aura became stronger, Wang Mingjiang squeezed out a smile on his face, and said, "Changfeng, you have advanced to the fifth floor of foundation building, congratulations! By the way, how many spirit stones do you have on you? In three months, Fangshi will hold a large-scale auction, and it is said that many treasures will be auctioned."

Wang Changfeng thought for a while and said, "There are still more than 2000 spirit stones, Uncle 21, if you need them urgently, use them first."

The three of Zhao Wuji practiced in seclusion one after another. In a short period of time, they would not go into the mountains to hunt monsters, but Wang Changfeng could refine middle-grade magic weapons to earn spirit stones.

Wang Mingjiang smiled slightly, and said: "Two thousand should be enough. When I earn the spirit stone, I will return it to you immediately."

"It's all my own family, as it should be."

Wang Changfeng took out 2000 yuan of spirit stones and handed them to Wang Mingjiang.

(End of this chapter)