Rise of Qinglian

"No, it's too dangerous. I'd better find some safer tasks! Safety first."

Wang Yongan declined politely. His mother only had one son, and she would not let him do any slightly dangerous tasks, let alone hunting monsters.

"Safety comes first again. No wonder you are called a safe layman."

Wang Yongyue smiled and joked, she remembered something, looked at Wang Yongqian and asked: "Last time Yongsheng was a host and invited you to be a guest, why didn't you go?"

"I occasionally gained some insights during my practice, so I stopped going."

Wang Yongqian explained.

"It only costs a few spiritual stones to treat guests to a meal, so don't be too frugal. Wouldn't it be nice to get to know a few more clan members?"

Wang Yongyue persuaded her, saying that she knew Wang Yongqian didn't want to return the invitation, so that's why she didn't go.

Wang Yongqian rarely attends or holds gatherings. He would like to break a piece of spiritual stone into two flowers.

"Spiritual stones are saved. One hundred yuan a day is saved, which is more than 30,000 yuan a year. The days are still long! Lingshi is needed for foundation building, pill formation, Yuanying, and god transformation. The higher the cultivation level, the more The more resources there are.”

Wang Yongqian said seriously that she was not interested in attending parties that were about eating, drinking and having fun, so as not to have to return the invitation.

Wang Yongyue was a little dumbfounded and didn't try to persuade her. Everyone has their own way of living, and she couldn't control it.

"Ancestor Fanghua is here."

Someone yelled. The tribesmen stopped talking, and Wang Yongan and the other three looked towards the sky.

A blue rainbow flew from the sky in the distance, and landed on the circular platform in the center of the square with a flash. The light disappeared, revealing an old man in green robes with a square face and big eyes, Wang Fanghua, he was the formation master.

"Meet Fanghua Ancestor (Uncle Fanghua)."

Wang Yongan and other juniors saluted one after another with respectful expressions.

Wang Fanghua nodded, sat cross-legged on a green futon, and said: "Today I am responsible for preaching. Before I preach, I want to ask you a question. As an array master, what is the most important?"

As soon as these words were said, hundreds of clan members raised their hands. Preaching is a family welfare and a way to select talents. If you have unique insights or talents in a certain skill and are valued by clan elders, your salary can be improved.

Wang Fanghua selected dozens of tribesmen and asked them to answer. Some said that talent was the most important, some said that the careful teachings of the elders were the most important, and some said that inheritance was more important. There were different opinions.

Wang Fanghua's eyes fell on Wang Yongqian and asked with a smile: "Yongqian, tell me your opinion."

"Sun'er believes that spirit stones are the most important. To exert the maximum power of a formation, it not only depends on the cultivation level of the formation master, but also has something to do with the spirit stones that drive the formation. If it is a gathering spirit stone or a top-grade spirit stone driving the formation, The power of the formation has been greatly improved, and the formation master can also save some mana."

Wang Yongqian expressed his opinion.

Wang Fanghua nodded and was about to look away when Wang Yongqian continued: "Brother Yong'an, what do you think?"

There are thousands of tribesmen, everyone wants to speak, but not everyone has the opportunity.

Wang Yong'an looked grateful and looked at Wang Fanghua eagerly. He was not allowed to speak without the permission of the elders, otherwise everything would have been messed up long ago.

"Give your opinion!"

Wang Fanghua asked.

Wang Yong'an stood up and said: "Returning to my uncle, my grandson believes that the safety of the formation master is the first priority. If he can't even protect himself, how can we set up the formation and leave the green hills without fear of running out of firewood?"

The tribesmen who were familiar with Wang Yongan burst into laughter. He was worthy of being a safe layman.

"Silence, silence!"

Wang Fanghua's face darkened, and the clan members calmed down.

"If you were asked to go to the newly developed territory of the family, what kind of formation would you set up? Attack? Trap the enemy? Illusion? Or defense?"

Wang Fanghua continued to ask.

"Deploy the teleportation array first. If we encounter a strong enemy, it will be convenient for the family to support and escape. Safety first."

Wang Yongan said seriously.

Wang Fanghua nodded, asked him to sit down, and continued to preach.

"Now let's talk about the formation. The formation is divided into raw material formation and flag formation. The former can be borrowed from various terrains, which is more convenient..."

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Jintang Valley was jointly opened by several Shenhua families, mainly selling metal ores. There were very few monks above the level of Lianxu. The streets were filled with people and constant shouting.

In a secluded small courtyard with red tiles, there is a two-story red attic. A short and fat old man in gold robe is reporting the situation to Wang Chuanfeng.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, there will be an underground auction tomorrow night at You time. I heard there are many good things. Do you want to participate?"

The old man in golden robe said politely.

After Wang Changsheng entered the combined stage, a large number of Wang family disciples went to various major cities in the interior, participated in various gatherings and auctions, and collected resources for cultivating immortals, especially exercises.

Wang Chuanfeng is also one of them. He is currently in the middle stage of becoming a god. He has been serving within the clan before. This time it is rare for him to go out to serve. He really wants to do something.

There are two clan elders in the god-transformation stage above Wang Chuanfeng. He is responsible for inquiring about information and collecting resources for cultivating immortals.

The old man in gold robe is Master Jin Yue. He is a guest of the Wang family. He has been with the Wang family for less than five hundred years. He is currently in the late stage of becoming a god.

The Wang family has recruited many guest elders to absorb fresh blood. After Wang Changsheng entered the integration stage, a large number of god-transformation monks wanted to join the Wang family. Only after passing strict examination can they join the Wang family. It is better to lack than to waste.

"Underground auction! I know, I hope something good will appear this time! Come with me!"

Wang Chuanfeng ordered that Master Jin Yue was chased by a powerful enemy and was seriously injured. If the monks of the Wang family had not come to help, Master Jin Yue would have died long ago.

After joining the Wang family, Master Jin Yue worked diligently and conscientiously. After Wang Changsheng entered the integration stage, Master Jin Yue became even more diligent in his work.

"By the way, I haven't seen your cousin for a while. How is he doing lately?"

Master Jin Yue asked curiously, there are many kinds of guest ministers, some are sent out to work, and some are stationed on Qinglian Island to see their cultivation and merits.

He has been working outside and doesn't know Wang Chuanming's situation.

"Brother Chuanming made a small mistake and was banned for five hundred years. He will not leave Qinglian Island in a short time."

Wang Chuanfeng explained.

"You'll be banned for five hundred years for a small mistake?"

Master Jin Yue was a little surprised. The Wang family's family rules were indeed strict, but there were far fewer playboys compared to other families.

"Yes, but he has also made meritorious deeds. If nothing else happens, it is only a matter of time before he enters the Void Refining Stage."

At the end of Wang Chuanfeng's words, an envious expression appeared on his face.

He chatted privately with Wang Chuanyun and learned that Wang Chuanming had killed an evil cultivator in the transformation stage and obtained a very precious material. However, he also made a mistake and was reprimanded by the head of the family and banned for five hundred years. If it weren't for his great credit, , then send it to the Law Enforcement Hall.

My thinking is not good today, I have serious glitches, so I will update twice. I will take a good look at it. If my thinking is smooth, I will update more tomorrow.