Rise of Qinglian

Qinglian Peak, a certain secret room.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes slightly closed, and his whole body was surrounded by a large amount of blue water vapor. Silks of blue water vapor poured into his body along his mouth and nose.

After a while, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed.

He clenched his right hand into a fist, and a large blue light emerged, hitting the stone wall into the void.

Countless blue water vapor emerged out of thin air and turned into a blue fist shadow more than ten feet in size. It hit the stone wall with a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

Boom!

The entire stone chamber shook slightly, and a faint yellow light emerged on the stone wall, blocking the blue fist shadow.

The blue fist shadow disappeared, and there was a large piece of thin white ice on the stone wall.

"Yes, if all these ice attribute spiritual waters are refined, the power will be greatly increased."

Wang Changsheng talked to himself, stood up and walked out.

After walking out of the secret room, he came to the secret room where the Qinglian Cauldron was located.

He punched a spell into the array, the silver glow dispersed, and the Green Lotus Cauldron fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Wang Changsheng grabbed the top cover with one hand and easily lifted the lid of the cauldron. Inside the Green Lotus Cauldron was a length of glazed bamboo about a foot long.

The Wang family has collected some thousand-year-old glazed bamboos over the years. Wang Changsheng plans to refine a set of flying sword magic weapons for Wang Qingshan. With a set of flying swords in hand, Wang Qingshan will be stronger.

Speaking of which, he refined many sets of flying swords for Wang Qingshan, and no other clan members had this treatment.

Wang Changsheng put away the glazed bamboo, put in a piece of light golden ore instead, and drove a spell into the array.

There was a muffled sound of "buzzing" from the magic circle, and a large piece of silver glow flew from the magic circle, holding up the Green Lotus Cauldron, and the blue lotus on the Green Lotus Cauldron suddenly lit up.

Coming outside, Lingui was playing in the lake.

It has grown to a size of two feet, with a slender neck. There are palm-sized blue scales on the neck. There are some light blue lines on the turtle shell.

It seemed to be aware of it, and the blue light on its surface turned into dots of blue light and disappeared.

The next moment? A trace of water vapor appeared under Wang Changsheng's feet, and the figure of Lingui appeared.

It is already a second-level high-grade one. It is proficient in water spells and is more proficient in the use of water shadow techniques.

Wang Changsheng took out two palm-sized blue fruits and fed them to the Lingui. After eating the two blue fruits, it was still not satisfied, so it circled around Wang Changsheng and made a weird neighing sound.

Wang Changsheng turned his palm over and a blue wooden box appeared in his hand. The wooden box contained two third-level low-grade water attribute demon pills.

Lingui ate two third-level demon pills and became drowsy. He suddenly appeared in the lake and dived to the bottom of the lake.

There was a slight sound of footsteps? Wang Ruyan walked in.

"Husband, are you out of seclusion?"

"Madam? The baby-birth ceremony will be held soon! How many guests are here?"

Wang Changsheng attaches great importance to this baby-making ceremony. This is a way for the Wang family to show their strength to the outside world. Networking is also a kind of strength.

"Many people came, including the Qianyang Immortal Couple from the Northern Xinjiang, the Dayan Royal Family and the Murong Royal Family from the Central Plains, the Taiyi Immortal Sect, the Wanhua Sect, and the Tang Family from the Eastern Wilds, the Wanjian Sect from the South China Sea, and the Ouyang Family all sent Nascent Souls. The monks came over, especially the martial arts friends, who came to Qinglian Island in person and gave us enough face."

Wang Ruyan did not expect that the Qianyang Immortal Couple would come to Nanhai in person to attend Wang Qingshan's baby-making ceremony.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "They are interested. This favor must be repaid. Didn't the martial arts fellows mention the competition? This is not like him."

He didn't have much contact with Wuchang, but Wuchang left a deep impression on him. According to Wuchang's aggressive character, he would probably want to compete with him on a rare trip to the South China Sea.

Wang Ruyan said with a smile: "Martial Daoist friend really wants to discuss with you again, but he has already entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The eldest princess of the Dayan Royal Family, Zhou Ningshuang, personally led the team and said that she has something to discuss with us in detail."

Although the Qianyang Immortal Couple is famous in Northern Xinjiang, in terms of strength, the Wu family is far inferior to the Dayan royal family. The latter has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, while the Wu family has been inherited for less than ten thousand years.

"Zhou Ningshuang will lead the team in person? Let's go and meet together! The Dayan royal family can't wait any longer."

Wang Changsheng's expression was a little solemn. The overall strength of the Dayan Royal Family was stronger than that of Wanjian Sect or Taiyi Immortal Sect, so naturally he could not neglect them.

Not long after, they appeared outside a quiet valley. The valley was surrounded by mountains on three sides, and a large area of ​​light blue spiritual flowers grew outside the valley.

Wang Ruyan sent out a transmission talisman, and soon a tall middle-aged man came out. He bowed and said:

"Junior Zhou Guofeng pays homage to Senior Wang and Senior Wang. Gu is playing the piano. The two seniors please come inside."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan followed Zhou Guofeng into the valley. There was a courtyard with green bricks and white tiles in the valley. As soon as they approached the courtyard, they heard a burst of cheerful music.

Zhou Ningshuang was sitting in a blue stone pavilion, with a silver phoenix-tailed harp about ten feet long placed in front of her. She was concentrating on playing it, seemingly unaware of the arrival of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stood nearby, listening quietly.

The sound of the piano slowly became melodious, adding a sense of desolation.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Ningshuang's hands left the strings, and the sound disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Zhou Ningshuang said in an apologetic tone.

"Mrs. Zhou was joking. Mrs. Zhou's piece has a unique flavor, but it is filled with too much sadness and the turning point is too sharp, making it difficult for the audience to fall into it."

Wang Ruyan commented tactfully that with Zhou Ningshuang's identity and status, she shouldn't be so worried.

"I forgot that Mrs. Wang is proficient in music. What Mrs. Wang said is right. The turning point is sharp and difficult to substitute. I also played it casually. Two Taoist friends, please take a seat."

As soon as Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat down, Zhou Guofeng came over with a tray. After putting down a pot of spiritual tea and two plates of snacks, he withdrew.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, try this Golden Ming Spirit Tea. This is a unique spirit tea of ​​our royal family. It has the effect of calming the mind and calming the soul, but the output is relatively small."

Zhou Ningshuang poured Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan each a cup of spiritual tea. The tea was golden and exuded a mellow fragrance.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were not polite. They picked up the tea cup and took a sip. There was a warmth in their limbs, and then the warmth went straight to their foreheads, followed by a chill that spread throughout their bodies. There were two layers of ice and fire, alternating between hot and cold. Don't have a taste.

After a few words of greetings, Zhou Ningshuang got down to business: "Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, let me tell you the truth. I have something to ask for when I come to the South China Sea this time. This matter is related to the safety of the entire Dongli Realm."

At the end of the sentence, Zhou Ningshuang's face became solemn.

"Mrs. Zhou said it doesn't matter. We are also part of the Dongli community. If we can help, we will definitely help."

Wang Changsheng's expression also became solemn. Zhou Ningshuang's involvement in the safety of Dongli Realm was definitely not a small matter.