Rise of Qinglian

Two years passed quickly.

In a certain secret room, Wang Changsheng was sitting cross-legged on a blue futon, with three light blue flying needles floating in front of him, sparkling with light, and they were obviously low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasures.

"A complete set of Tongtian Lingbao!"

Wang Changsheng was talking to himself, his eyes full of joy. He had previously refined a mysterious jade spirit-killing needle, which was made from the same material as these three flying needles.

This set of flying needles are black jade needles, refined with Sky Moon Cold Crystal, and are much more powerful than ordinary low-grade Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasures.

In the past two years, Wang Changsheng has been refining. In addition to the mysterious jade needle and the heavenly magic bead, he also refined several low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasures.

Due to limited materials, the two Heavenly Magic Beads in his hand are only spiritual treasures, not heavenly spiritual treasures. High-level illusion materials are still relatively rare.

When he was in the Dongli Realm, Wang Changsheng used the Spirit Transformation Pearl to change his face and breath, but he could only transform into a human monk. However, the Heavenly Magic Pearl was different. The user could transform into a foreigner and exude an alien aura. There is a huge difference. If the Heavenly Magic Pearl is promoted to the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, it will be even more powerful.

Wang Changsheng put away the three mysterious jade needles, turned his hand and took out a sparkling heavenly magic bead, and injected it with magic power. The heavenly magic bead bloomed with a dazzling spiritual light, covering Wang Changsheng.

The aura dissipated, revealing a short, fat middle-aged man, who was Wang Changsheng who had changed his appearance. Judging from the fluctuations in his mana, he was only in the early stages of becoming a god.

He left his residence and wandered the streets.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng appeared in a sparsely populated street. There were some grocery stores on both sides of the street. There were no customers and it looked relatively deserted.

Ningji Grocery Store is one of them. It is inconspicuous. The owner is an old man in green robes who is over fifty years old and a foundation-building monk.

Ningji Grocery Store is actually a stronghold of the black market. It mainly buys various resources for cultivating immortals. Regardless of their origin, if you are willing to spend a lot of money, you can also buy rare things on the market. To put it bluntly, money can make ghosts push. Damn, this place recognizes money but not people.

Wang Changsheng walked into Ningji Grocery Store, knocked on the table lightly, and said, "Shopkeeper, I'm here to see fellow Taoist Qian. I want to talk to him about something."

"Senior Qian is in the backyard, please, senior."

The old man in green robe quickly invited Wang Changsheng into the backyard for a detailed discussion.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng walked out of Ningji Grocery Store. After killing the bat tribe, he got a lot of property. He went to Ningji Grocery Store to dispose of these things.

The Bat Clan has a lot of property. After selling all of it, Wang Changsheng got tens of millions of spirit stones. It sounds like a lot, but it is not much. The lowest cost price for refining a Heavenly Spiritual Treasure is more than two million spirit stones. If you fail once, you will lose more than two million spiritual stones.

Wang Changsheng came to the square where casual cultivators set up stalls and walked around to see if he could find anything good.

He turned around twice and didn't see anything good.

He suddenly stopped and looked at a stall. Wu Yong was sitting cross-legged behind a stall with some weapon refining materials placed on the stall.

Wang Changsheng and Wu Yong had negotiated a deal one year later, but Wu Yong suddenly disappeared and the deal was naturally cancelled.

"Wu Daoyou, do you still remember our agreement? We agreed to trade in one year, but you suddenly disappeared. If Wu Daoyou still wants to trade, we will meet at Tianyun Tower in an hour."

Wang Changsheng sent a message to Wu Yong and turned to leave.

Wu Yong looked around, and finally looked at a short and fat middle-aged man.

An hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared in a private room in Tianyun Tower.

Not long after, Wu Yong opened the door and walked in, his face full of apologies.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, I'm really sorry. I had something urgent to deal with back then and I couldn't contact you. The agreement we made back then is still valid. I wonder if that treasure has been refined yet."

Wu Yong looked forward to it. He asked people about Huang Fugui, but no one knew Huang Fugui. Later, he had something urgent to deal with and couldn't contact the other party, so he had to give up.

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out a golden jade box and handed it to Wu Yong.

Wu Yong opened the jade box, and inside there was a flying needle with blue light flowing erratically, emitting a frightening wave of mana.

"The Flying Needle-type Heavenly Spiritual Treasure is pretty good."

Wu Yong said to himself, looking excited.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist Huang, I have already sold the things I promised you, but I have got a material that you will definitely like."

He turned over his hand and took out an exquisite silver jade box, and took out a fist-sized silver-white crystal stone with dazzling aura.

Wang Changsheng glanced around and felt that the illusion around him was a little blurry.

"Sky Magic Crystal!"

Wang Changsheng was surprised and said that the Heavenly Magic Crystal is a sixth-level weapon refining material, much more advanced than the Heavenly Magic Stone.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, the Heavenly Magic Crystal is a very rare illusion material. I almost lost my life in order to get this Heavenly Magic Crystal. In terms of value, the Heavenly Magic Crystal is much more precious than the low-grade Tongtian Lingbao. I would like to ask you to help repair it. A set of heaven-reaching spiritual treasures. After the work is completed, in addition to the heavenly magic crystal, I will also give you a reward, how about it?"

Wu Yong said slowly that he and his friends went treasure hunting. A set of Tongtian Lingbao was seriously damaged and it would cost a lot to have someone repair it.

Just then, Huang Fugui came to the door, so he simply asked Huang Fugui to help repair it, and by the way, he got a flying needle-type magical treasure.

"Deal! If Fellow Daoist Wu still has the Heavenly Magic Crystal, I'm willing to buy it at a high price."

Wang Changsheng's tone was full of temptation.

"This is the only piece I got. I got it from the ancient monk's cave. In order to open the restriction, many friends were killed or injured."

Wu Yong said sincerely.

"A complete set of Tongtian Lingbao? Have you prepared the materials? It is not easy to repair a complete set of Tongtian Lingbao."

Wang Changsheng looked embarrassed and bargained.

"Don't worry! In terms of reward, I will definitely satisfy Fellow Huang Dao, but I hope you will satisfy me too."

Wu Yong promised.

Wang Changsheng nodded and agreed.

After chatting for a while, the two parted and said goodbye. Wu Yong took out a cyan storage ring and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

An hour later, Wang Changsheng returned to his residence and went to the basement.

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves, and two light blue beads flew out and floated in mid-air.

He threw several pieces of cyan ore into the air, opened his mouth and sprayed out black jade ice flames, wrapping the cyan ore.

The cyan ore slowly showed signs of melting. According to Wang Changsheng's estimation, it would not be difficult to repair the two orbs.

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Tianhai Tower, ninth floor.

Chen Xin was reporting something to Cai Yunfeng, looking excited.

"Uncle Cai, this person is very likely to be a Five Elements Man."

Chen Xin said excitedly that by chance, he met a god-transformation monk named Hu Xiaotian. After contacting him more often, Chen Xin felt that there was something wrong with Hu Xiaotian.

"You found Wuxingzi so quickly? Why do you think he is Wuxingzi?"

Cai Yunfeng frowned and said that he always felt that something was wrong. He couldn't tell what was wrong specifically.

"The skills practiced by Wu Xingzi are quite special. He was besieged by many void-refining monks. If his vitality is severely depleted, his cultivation will fall to the stage of divine transformation. This Hu Xiaotian has been collecting sixth-level elixirs for healing."

Chen Xin said truthfully, if it is true, it is definitely a great achievement, and it doesn't matter if he guesses wrong.