Rise of Qinglian

Qinglian Palace, the largest auction venue in Qinglian Valley.

As the Qinglian Dharma Assembly approaches, a large number of high-level monks flock to the Qinglian Valley, and multiple forces once again hold multiple auctions to sell goods.

In the Qinglian Palace, there is a spacious and bright hall. In the center of the hall is a blue lotus platform more than 100 feet in size. There is a green jade table on the green lotus platform. A fat middle-aged man stands behind the jade table. , there is a red shining flying sword placed on the jade table, with amazing aura.

The middle-aged man has a round face, small eyes, fair skin, and a shrewd look.

Wang Moxin, a descendant of Wang Qingcheng who was in the Danjie period, was responsible for auctioning goods.

Around the green lotus platform, there are tens of thousands of seats, and thousands of monks are participating in the auction.

If any force wants to hold an auction in Qinglian Palace, the host must be a monk from the Wang family. If there are rare things, people will be arranged to take them. If there are no rare things, the Wang family can also draw a commission.

The Wang family has made a lot of money from the commission alone. This is the advantage of opening a market of their own. Of course, there are also some underground auctions in the market. The Wang family has not intervened, turning a blind eye and sometimes sending people. join.

The younger generation of the Wang family has grown up. Monk Jiedan and Nascent Soul are playing their roles in various positions and contributing to the family. It is because of their existence that the family can operate normally.

"Four million spirit stones, is there a higher price? Four million for the first time, four million for the second time, four million for the third time, the deal is done, this spiritual treasure Red Shining Sword belongs to Senior Lin."

Wang Moxin said loudly, with a bit of joy in his eyes. Every time a product is auctioned off, he can draw a certain number of spiritual stones as commission. The higher the transaction volume, the higher the commission.

After taking away the flying sword, the auction ended and the monks left one after another.

"Mo Xin, you did a great job!"

A female voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded, and a tall young woman in a gold skirt flew down in front of Wang Moxin.

The young woman in the golden skirt has a lotus pattern on her clothes, and the petals are golden, which is the symbol of law enforcement disciples.

"Aunt Twelve, you...why are you here? I haven't done anything wrong recently."

Wang Moxin looked nervous when he saw the young woman in the gold skirt.

The family has developed very well over the years, expanding rapidly. The number of clan members has grown rapidly. The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. The family has a special law enforcement hall to review and rectify clan members who violate clan rules.

It's not a good thing for law enforcement disciples to come to your door.

"I didn't say you did anything wrong. Why are you nervous? Modang killed two Danjie monks in order to form the Yingying spiritual object. Do you know about this?"

The tone of the young woman in the gold skirt was serious. The family was getting stronger and stronger. Some members of the clan were doing random things, killing people to seize treasures, being jealous of female monks, buying and selling by force, and other things that corrupted the family tradition. Once discovered, they would be severely punished and never lenient. .

"I don't know! I've been in Qinglian Valley and I haven't contacted him for a long time. Is this true?"

Wang Moxin asked cautiously.

"There are both human and material evidence. He can't rely on him. He has been captured and taken back to the family, imprisoned in Tianfeng Valley, and tortured by Tianfeng until he dies. He has no chance to come out."

The young woman in the gold skirt said coldly.

Wang Moxin shuddered and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"In that case, your involvement in this matter is a false accusation. Just get busy! Don't do anything that violates the clan rules."

After saying this, the young woman in the gold skirt left the auction venue.

A manor covering an area of ​​100 acres, with pavilions, garden corridors, and strange rocks.

There is a huge blue stone pavilion. More than fifty Nascent Soul monks are drinking tea and chatting in the stone pavilion. Wang Huashuo is also inside.

Wang Huashuo is a descendant of Wang Yingjie. He is currently in the late Nascent Soul stage. He studied alchemy with Liu Hongxue and is currently a fourth-level alchemist.

The family held the Qinglian Dharma Ceremony, and many forces sent people to participate, hoping to take pictures of the fifth-level puppet beast and the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure.

Wang Huashuo took this opportunity to hold a party to meet fourth-level alchemists from other forces, exchange alchemy techniques, and make a few friends along the way.

As the family develops and grows, the Wang family's influence and appeal are getting bigger and bigger. For a fourth-level alchemist from a small power, it is not easy to gather so many fourth-level alchemists to exchange alchemy techniques. .

Wang Huashuo's parents are both god-transformation monks, and his mother is a fifth-level alchemist. Wang Huashuo's appeal is still very strong.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is so young, but he has such high insights in Alchemy. I admire him."

"Fellow Daoist Wang, next time we meet, I'm afraid we will have to call you Senior Wang."

"Let me tell you, it won't be long before your father will enter the Void Refining Stage. By then, Liu will definitely come to ask for a drink."

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The monks all flattered Wang Huashuo one after another. They knew that Wang Huashuo's parents were god-transformation monks, Liu Hongxue was a fifth-level alchemist, and Wang Huashuo carried fifth-level elixirs with him and would occasionally exchange them with them.

"Fellow Taoists, you are so ridiculous. How can it be so easy to refine the void?"

Wang Huashuo said modestly, with a look of joy on his face. He also hoped that his parents would advance to the Void Refining Stage.

"It's still early, let's exchange treasures! Let's exchange what we have."

Wang Huashuo suggested that these Yuanying monks come from all over the world, and they might be able to exchange some good things.

The other Nascent Soul cultivators did not refuse and agreed one after another.

Wang Huashuo took out dozens of things, including fourth-level puppet beasts, spiritual treasures, fifth-level elixirs, fifth-level demon elixirs, and so on.

All the monks' faces showed envy. They could take out individual items, but they couldn't get them all together.

He is worthy of being the heir of a monk who transforms into gods, and he is very wealthy.

"I want to exchange it for the ancient elixir, or something of equal value."

Wang Huashuo said proudly, his eyes passing over the monks present.

He took out a lot of good things, and the monks sent messages to Wang Huashuo one after another, and took out the treasures for Wang Huashuo to check.

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A nine-story green attic, ninth floor.

Wang Jiye and other more than 20 god-transformation monks were drinking tea and chatting. These god-transformation monks came from all over the world, some were from immortal sects, some were from immortal cultivating families, and some were casual cultivators.

The Wang family held the Green Lotus Ceremony, of course, not to sell goods, but to expand their influence. With the help of fifth-level puppet beasts and Tongtian Lingbao, they could attract god-transformation monks from other forces to participate, make friends, expand their social circle, and get married if possible. Make alliances if you can.

"Fellow Taoists, you have traveled thousands of miles to come to Qinglian Valley. I would like to toast you all."

Wang Jiye raised his tea cup and offered a cup of tea.

The monks did not dare to neglect and raised their teacups in return.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Wang. I heard that there will be a fifth-level puppet beast in this auction. I wonder how many fifth-level puppet beasts will be sold? Our clan leader gave a death order and asked me to capture a fifth-level puppet beast."

"Yes! I also received an order from the sect master to capture a fifth-level puppet beast."

"Hehe, I want the Tongtian Lingbao even more."

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Wang Jiye smiled slightly and explained: "We took out seven fifth-level puppet beasts and five heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, most of which were made by me. Fellow Taoists, please prepare more spiritual stones. If the spiritual stones are not enough, you can use treasures mortgage."

All the monks responded with smiles on their faces.

Almost at the same time, senior monks from the Wang family held various gatherings to make friends and expand their social circle.