Rise of Qinglian

After not seeing each other for three years, Wang Ruyan still stayed on the second floor of the foundation building.

Wang Changsheng has advanced to one level in a few years, and his cultivation speed is already considered fast. In addition to the support of spiritual water, the grade of "Sunflower Water Manual" is also a very important reason.

Wang Ruyan is a core member of the Wang family, and it is not difficult to obtain cultivation resources, but her cultivation skills should not be particularly good, otherwise she would have already entered the third level of foundation building.

Wang Changsheng smiled at Wang Ruyan and said, "Fairy Wang, long time no see."

For the past three years, he has been cultivating in Qinglian Mountain. The Wang family sent people directly to send the materials to the Wang family. The Wang family sent a foundation-building monk named Wang Shutao to receive the second-level low-grade puppet beasts.

"Fairy Wang, do you know each other?"

The scholar in white looked at Wang Ruyan and said doubtfully.

Wang Ruyan nodded, and said with a smile: "Well, Daoyou Wang, like Daoyou Fang, is my little sister's friend."

"Okay, okay, I don't need to say those polite words, Li Daoyou and Fang Daoyou are here too, let's get started!"

Zhao Ji urged impatiently.

"All the people are ready, let's start! The exchange meeting was initiated by Li, let Li come first!"

As Wang Changfeng said, he took out a wooden box and a piece of emerald green wood about a foot long, and the wood exuded a strange fragrance.

There are some blue fine sands in the wooden box, which is obviously a refining material.

"A box of Qingyun Sand, a second-grade medium-grade refining material, and a piece of 200-year-old Biyun Lingmu. These two things are exchanged for fire-attributed refining materials."

Although Wang Changfeng has built the foundation, he only has a low-grade magic weapon. There are many magic weapon shops in Baiyun Valley, but the price is relatively expensive. Wang Changfeng wants to find materials and ask Wang Changsheng to help him refine the magic weapon to save some spiritual stones.

"Fire material? I just got a piece of dry flint. I don't know how Li Daoyou would like it."

The scholar in white took out a fist-sized red ore and put it on the table.

The red ore emitted a fiery high temperature, and the surface was shrouded in a layer of red light.

"Dry Flint! Deal."

Wang Changfeng showed joy, and readily agreed.

"A piece of red copper jade, and a piece of two-hundred-year-old chicken blood wood, in exchange for metallic refining materials."

One monk after another stepped forward and took out the exchange items.

The materials they brought out were various, including talisman seals, magic tools, refining materials, and alchemy materials, but there was nothing Wang Changsheng needed.

Wang Ruyan exchanged a piece of Golden Gang Jade for a bundle of second-order middle-grade ice silkworm silk.

Zhao Ji stepped forward and took out three things, a light yellow demon pill the size of an egg, a red spirit jade the size of a fist, and a blue spar the size of a watermelon.

"A demon pill of the second-tier low-grade demon mouse, and the second-tier refining materials Huoyanyu and Lanmengyu. These three things can be exchanged for a set of magic weapons. At least three utensils."

The complete set of magical weapons is very powerful and is very popular among the foundation-building monks, but the refining of the complete set of magical weapons is relatively difficult. There are very few complete sets of magic weapons for sale in the weapon shop in Bailong Valley. The number will not be too much.

All the monks looked at me and I looked at you, but no one responded.

Zhao Ji was a little disappointed, thought for a while, and said, "If you don't have a complete set of instruments, then exchange them for something of the same value, and exchange the three materials together."

The white-clothed scholar stepped forward, took out a red wooden box, and handed it to Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji opened the wooden box and took a look, showing hesitation.

Wang Changsheng took two steps forward, and said via voice transmission: "Zhao Daoyou, I wonder if you are interested in second-order puppet beasts? I am willing to exchange two second-order low-grade puppets."

The Tianbing Building in Bailong Valley sells puppet beasts, but the second-order puppet beasts need to be ordered, and it will take several months to get the goods, and the supply exceeds demand.

Zhao Ji was a little moved, and asked about the spells attached to the second-order puppet beast. After feeling satisfied, he agreed to exchange with Wang Changsheng.

The scholar in white frowned, put away the wooden box, turned and returned to his seat.

Wang Ruyan walked to the empty table, and was about to take out something to exchange, when there was a sound of heavy footsteps from the stairs, a young man in black shirt in his early twenties came up.

The young man in black has a resolute face and a tall figure. There is a skull pattern on his clothes, and he has a foundation-building five-level cultivation base.

Strangely, he carried a black coffin on his back.

The black coffin was about ten feet long and two feet wide, and a hideous ghost pattern was engraved on the coffin lid.

"Exchange meeting? Fang wants to participate, you have no objections!"

Although the tone of the black-shirted youth was flat, it was full of undeniable flavor.

Of the foundation-building cultivators present, the highest level of cultivation was white-clothed scholar with the fourth level of foundation-building, and the young man in black shirt had the fifth-level of foundation-building at a young age. The origin must not be simple.

Wang Changfeng rolled his eyes, cupped his hands at the young man in black, and asked politely: "Of course, Li Changfeng, what's your name as fellow Taoist?"

"Fang Mu."

The young man in black walked towards Wang Ruyan. Wang Ruyan frowned, hesitated for a moment, and stepped aside.

The young man in black shirt took out a black storage bag from his arms, shook it down, and a lot of materials were scattered on the table.

There were all kinds of ores, elixir, talismans, and magic tools, and the quantity was so large that everyone present was amazed.

"These materials are exchanged for Yin spirit potions and refining materials of the same value."

Fang Mu said calmly.

"Zixu below, dare to ask Fellow Daoist Fang, what's in that black gourd?"

The scholar in white took two steps forward, pointing at a palm-sized black gourd. Judging from the aura emanating from the black gourd, it was just a high-grade spiritual weapon.

"It contains one hundred catties of diluted Wuyin cold water. Wuyin cold water is the spiritual water of heaven and earth. Although this water has been diluted, it is still a good second-level low-grade refining material."

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up, he stood up, walked forward quickly, and said, "Fang Daoyou, can I check?"

"casual."

With Fang Mu's consent, Wang Changsheng picked up the black gourd, as if he was holding a piece of ice.

He opened the gourd cover, and a bone-piercing chill came out from it, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot.

This Wuyin cold water is even better than Xuanyin Lingshui, if you use this water to practice the "Sunflower Water Sutra", the effect will definitely be better.

Wang Changsheng took out two black wooden boxes and handed them to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu opened it and saw a black bead the size of an egg inside each.

These are two ghost-level Yin beads. Wang Changsheng reckoned that they could be exchanged for a Foundation Establishment Pill, so he deliberately kept these two ghost-level Yin beads.

"Yin bead!"

Fang Mu's eyes lit up, he picked up the Yin bead and examined it carefully.

After a while, he put the Yin beads back into the wooden box, and said to Wang Changsheng: "Do you still have such Yin beads on your body? I want them all, and I won't let you suffer."

"No more, just two, should I change it?"

"Change, but Fang still has a lot of black yin and cold water on his body. If fellow daoists have other materials with yin attributes, you may wish to exchange them, and you will definitely not let fellow daoists suffer."

Hearing these words, Wang Changsheng showed hesitation.

Seeing the expression on Wang Changsheng's face, Fang Mu took out a black gourd from the storage bag without saying a word, threw it to Wang Changsheng, and said solemnly: "There are five hundred catties of black yin and cold water in it, and at least ten of these yin beads are needed." , I don’t want anything other than yin-type refining materials.”

Wang Changsheng opened the lid of the gourd and took a look, and a biting chill gushed out.

There are more than a dozen scales on the surface of the black gourd, which represent the amount of spiritual water. A gourd of the spiritual level can hold up to five hundred catties of spiritual water, which is common sense in the world of cultivating immortals.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Changsheng took out two black wooden boxes and handed them to Fang Mu.

During the trip to Guiyuan, he got a lot of things. There were three elixir plants, one 400-year-old black Ganoderma lucidum and two 300-year-old black grass.