Rise of Qinglian

What surprised him was not meeting the middle-aged man, but his background.

Baiyun Temple is one of the four major sects of Chu State, and it belongs to the orthodox sect. But why did Wang Qingze say that he was scared when he saw a middle-aged man? Could it be that the disciples of the Xiuxian sect like to bully low-level monks? Or is it that middle-aged men are more arrogant, or that the exercises they practice are somewhat special?

At this time, the middle-aged man came over, his eyes quickly passed over Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, he clasped his fists at them and said, "My servant, Li Tianzheng, met two fellow Taoists."

"Little sister Wang Ruyan, I met Li Daoyou."

"My lord, Wang Changsheng, met Li Daoyou."

Wang Ruyan and Wang Changsheng didn't dare to neglect, and hastily returned the courtesy.

The Confucian scholar in white looked at Wang Changsheng and smiled slightly: "Fairy Wang, why haven't I heard you talk about Daoyou Wang? I knew about the existence of Daoyou Wang. I should have invited Daoyou Wang here last night. By the way, Song Yihang was born in the Sword Palace. , I don’t know where Wang Daoyou is from? What school did you come from?”

"I'm from a small family in South Korea, so don't mention it."

When Wang Ruyan heard Wang Changsheng's answer, he glanced at Wang Changsheng in surprise, without pointing it out.

"Li Daoyou, Song Daoyou, take your time. I still have some things to do with Wang Daoyou, so I'll take my leave first."

Wang Ruyan seemed unwilling to tell Song Yihang more, and found an excuse.

"Fairy Wang, go slowly, I will be the host another day, let's have a good get together."

Song Yihang looked at Wang Ruyan's retreating back, with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Song Daoyou, everyone has gone far away. Speaking of which, what is the origin of this Fairy Wang? It fascinates you so much."

Li Tianzheng patted Song Yihang's shoulder and asked seemingly casually.

"My fair lady, gentlemen are so sweet. Fairy Wang is a descendant of the Wang family from Lanyue Lake in Song Dynasty. Fellow Daoist Song, you are not interested in Fairy Wang, are you?"

Li Tianzheng smiled lightly, and said, "I pursue immortality, and I have no interest in the love of children, but the relationship between Daoist Wang and Fairy Wang seems unusual, so don't let him get ahead of you."

"That's what you said, it seems that I have to step up the offensive."

After leaving Baixianglou, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan broke up and went back to their respective homes.

After returning to his residence, Wang Changsheng took out the Wuyin cold water and began to practice.

Not long after, a large number of blue light spots appeared in the room, and Wang Changsheng's body surface was covered by a layer of dazzling blue light.

The next morning, Wang Changsheng brought Wang Qingze to Lingbing Pavilion.

He greeted Wang Ruyan and entered the refining room to refine the weapon.

After activating the sound insulation array, he took out the golden knife model, opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of blue flames, covering the golden knife.

After a cup of tea, the golden knife turned red.

Wang Changsheng pinched the golden knife, and the golden knife fell steadily on a black boulder. He took out a golden hammer and an anvil, clamped one end of the golden knife with pliers, raised the golden hammer, and dropped it heavily.

The refining of swords and swords is more difficult. It needs to be beaten repeatedly to drive out impurities. After a little cooling, the iron block will harden. It must be simmered with congenital real fire, repeatedly forged, then cold beaten, and finally quenched and tempered. , Inscription of spirit patterns and other processes, a magic weapon is considered complete.

According to the agreement, Wang Ruyan must refine a magic weapon for two materials. If the two materials cannot be refined into a magic weapon, he will pay for the materials himself and deduct two copies of the spirit stones obtained from selling the magic weapon. For the cost of materials, the remaining profit is only six or four cents.

With his current refining level, sometimes one piece of material can be used to refine a magic weapon, sometimes three or even four pieces of material are needed, and he will definitely lose money at the beginning, but as the level of refining improves, Profits will slowly increase.

Qinglian Mountain, a quiet courtyard.

The four members of Wang Mingyuan's family were eating, but Wang Changyue didn't seem to have much appetite.

"Changyue, what's the matter? Aren't these dishes all your favorite? Did you get reprimanded by Uncle Ba for being disobedient in school?" Liu Qing'er asked with concern.

"No, I didn't make trouble! I just miss my brother a little bit. Mother, when will brother come back? Why can't he stay at home for a few more days every time?" Wang Changyue said with a small mouth.

"Changyue, you want to eat spiritual honey! Grandpa will buy it for you some other day." Wang Yaozu looked at Wang Changyue dotingly.

Liu Qing'er heard the words, chuckled lightly, and said: "I said, why do you miss my brother suddenly, you are greedy, I want my brother to buy you something to eat!"

"I don't have it! I just miss my brother." Wang Changyue blushed and said in a low voice.

"Brother has heavy responsibilities, and he won't be able to come back in a short time. You learned the formation with the 20th brother. How is your learning? Is the formation difficult?"

Hearing this, Wang Changyue said proudly, "Grandfather, father, mother, I can already set up a low-rank formation. Uncle Twenty has been praising me all the time!"

"What? You can set up a low-level formation of the first level? You are not lying! You don't have the third level of Qi Refining, how can you set up a low-level formation of the first level?" Wang Mingyuan was puzzled.

Wang Yaozu and Liu Qing'er also didn't believe it, given Wang Changyue's age and cultivation base, he could arrange a low-rank formation so quickly.

"Why are you lying to me? Uncle Twenty said that I'm very talented in formations and keeps praising me! Grandpa, you promised me just now, take me to buy spiritual honey, let's go!"

Wang Changyue put down the bowl and chopsticks, and pulled Wang Yaozu out.

Wang Yaozu was doting on his face, and left with Wang Changyue.

"Husband, is Changyue lying? Just ask the twentieth brother and you will know? If she is very talented in the art of formation, it would be good to train Changyue to be a formation master. Unfortunately, this girl's aptitude Generally speaking, it is still the second level of Qi Refining."

Wang Mingyuan nodded, "Well, I'll ask the twentieth brother after dinner. I don't know how the baby is doing in Chu. It's been a long time, and there is no news."

"Birds can refine magical weapons and puppet beasts, and they should be able to gain a firm foothold. The four major sects open their doors in advance to accept disciples. Do you want to send people from the tribe to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference?"

"No, Changxue warned us to stay away from the four sects of the Song Dynasty. It seems that the Wei State has a good chance of winning. Sending people from the tribe to worship the Song State's sect is tantamount to seeking death."

"You! You are really confused. The four major sects opened their doors to accept disciples in advance, and lowered the requirements for accepting apprentices. You didn't send people to participate. The four major sects tracked it down. It's the Wang family's fault if you don't doubt it. I suggest sending people to participate in the Ascension of Immortals It’s good to just go through the motions of the conference.”

"It's true, but this matter is of great importance. I need to discuss it with the second uncle and the others. After calculating the time, the seventh brother and the twenty-first brother should also leave the customs. I don't know if they have entered the foundation building period."

Baiyun Ridge, an underground cave.

Wang Mingjiang sat cross-legged on a green futon. There was a layer of black dirt on his body, emitting an unbearable stench.

"The foundation is finally established, haha, I have established the foundation."

Wang Mingjiang was ecstatic and said excitedly.

Half a year ago, the clan sent a Foundation Establishment Pill for him to take to impact the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Ming Jiang, the foundation building was successful? That's great."

Wang Yaohuan pushed open the side door, walked in from behind the partition, and said happily.

Wang Mingjiang nodded excitedly, stood up, and bowed to Wang Yaohuan: "Thank you, Uncle Twelve."

"Why do you thank me? You want to thank the family. This Foundation Establishment Pill was bought by Ming Hao and the others with their lives."

Wang Mingjiang nodded solemnly, and asked, "Uncle Twelve, I have established the foundation now, and I can share the family's worries. What should I do next?"

"According to the deployment of the clan, you continue to practice here. After a while, a few clansmen who practice water attribute exercises will be dispatched here. A big battle will start. You reserve strength, so you can't show up easily, you know?"

"Yes, I understand. I don't know if Brother Seven has entered the Foundation Establishment Stage."

"Ming Zhong hit the foundation-building period earlier than you did, and it is estimated that there are results. You can practice here with peace of mind. I will return to the clan first and report the good news to my second brother and Ming Yuan to see if they have any other plans. I don't." Before you come back, don't leave here easily."

"Yes, Uncle Twelve."

Wang Yaohuan gave a few words of advice and left the cave.