Rise of Qinglian

Wei State, Qinglian Villa.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon, with a black flag suspended in front of him. Dense runes were faintly visible on the flag, and a layer of dazzling black light covered the entire flag. The aura was astonishing.

"It finally worked."

Wang Changsheng let out a breath, his face showing a bit of joy.

During his trip to the South China Sea, he obtained some third-level monster materials. After refining them into the Black Dragon Flag, the Black Dragon Flag was successfully promoted to the prototype of a magic weapon.

Wang Changsheng didn't have high hopes at first. He just used the black dragon flag to practice. Unexpectedly, the black dragon flag was successfully promoted to the prototype of the magic weapon.

Of course, because there are relatively few third-level materials for refinement, it is still relatively difficult to promote this prototype of a magic weapon to a magic weapon. Even if it can be promoted to a magic weapon, the quality will not be much better.

Wang Changsheng did not want to refine it into a magic weapon. The main reason was that the materials used in the Black Dragon Flag were too poor. In the past, the conditions were poor and there was no way to make do with it. But now it is different. During the trip to the Jinyang Sect ruins, the Wang family received a large amount of property. , under the management of Wang Qingkai, the family has accumulated a fortune of spiritual stones over the years, and life is finally much better.

He put away the black dragon flag and walked out.

He planned to go to the South China Sea to buy a water-attributed attack magic weapon in preparation for his trip to the Sirius Secret Realm.

Wang Ruyan has not yet left seclusion and is still practicing in seclusion.

Wang Changsheng knew that Wang Qingshan went to Taiyi Immortal Sect to deliver something to Wang Mingren. Counting the time, Wang Qingshan should be back.

As soon as he walked out of the secret room of seclusion, a transmission note flew in.

He crushed the transmission talisman, and Wang Qingshan's voice suddenly sounded: "My nephew, congratulations to Uncle Ninth for coming out of confinement. I heard from Qingyuan that Uncle Ninth came to see me for something, and my nephew, eighth sister, and twelfth brother came to say hello to Uncle Ninth."

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, took out a paper crane, whispered a few words, and threw it forward.

With a clear cry, the paper crane spread its wings, expanded rapidly, and flew outside.

Outside the yard, Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingjun and Wang Qingling were chatting. Wang Qingling was dressed as a young woman and looked a little nervous.

Wang Qingling is almost sixty years old. She is an only daughter. Two years ago, under the arrangement of Wang Changyi and his wife, she found a son-in-law who is a descendant of a cultivating immortal family. He has average qualifications but is an honest person.

"Tenth sister, why haven't you built a foundation yet? I heard Qingqi say that you exchanged all your merit points for spiritual feeding pills. No matter how good the spirit beasts and birds are, they can't help you build a foundation!"

Wang Qingshan sighed and said seriously.

Wang Qingling likes to raise spiritual beasts, birds and insects, which is known to the whole clan, but she is too obsessed with this and has delayed her cultivation.

Wang Qingshan is also not optimistic about taming animals. Taming spirit beasts is less promising than farming. Farming can bring in income every year. However, the initial investment in taming spirit beasts is too high. It is not easy to train a spirit beast to a high level and it will die easily.

During the trip to the Jinyang Sect ruins, the second-order low-grade double-pupiled rat he had tamed had died in the mouth of the monster. He then raised a first-order mid-grade double-pupiled rat. He trained it to the second-order. Know how much effort it takes.

"Brother Qi, you can't say that. I will definitely give Uncle Jiu a big surprise when I see him later."

Wang Qingling smiled and said disapprovingly, looking confident.

After hearing this, Wang Qingshan couldn't help but sigh.

A huge blue paper crane flew out, and Wang Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded: "Qingshan, come in!"

Wang Qingshan and the others followed the blue paper crane through a long corridor and a garden before arriving at a stone pavilion.

Wang Changsheng sat on the stone chair with a thick smile on his face.

"Qing Ling, I heard from Qing Yuan that you are getting married. This is Uncle Jiu's gift to you."

Wang Changsheng raised his hand, and a palm-sized cyan wooden box flew out and landed firmly on Wang Qingling's hand.

Wang Qingling looked happy, accepted the cyan wooden box, and said with a smile: "Thank you Uncle Jiu for the gift. Uncle Jiu, my niece got a strange insect on the list of strange insects in the world, and specially donated it to Uncle Nine."

She took out a blue spirit beast bag and handed it to Wang Changsheng with both hands.

"Strange insect?"

Wang Changsheng suddenly became interested and shook the mouth of the spirit beast bag downwards.

After a blue glow rolled over, a huge golden cicada appeared on the stone table.

This cicada has two pairs of thin wings on its back, hundreds of tiny eyes on its head, and more than a dozen black stripes on its abdomen.

"The soul-eating golden cicada! Ranked one hundred and thirty-five on the list of strange insects in the world, it can swallow souls and monsters, feed back its master, thereby strengthening its master's consciousness. I spent almost thirty years to make it It has been cultivated to the second level of low-grade, and it has not yet recognized its master."

Wang Qingling said with some pride that she usually likes to buy spirit beasts, birds and spirit insects. The hatched spirit beasts are fine, but the unhatched spirit beast eggs and insect eggs are easy to be deceived. She doesn't know how much she has suffered, but she She was so happy that by chance, she bought a pair of insect eggs by chance. After all the hard work, only one spirit insect hatched out, and she accidentally discovered that it was the soul-eating golden cicada.

The Soul-Eating Golden Cicada itself does not have much attack power. It is an auxiliary spiritual insect that can strengthen its master's consciousness by devouring souls.

In order to cultivate this soul-eating golden cicada, Wang Qingling almost sold the pot and sold most of the spirit beasts and birds he cultivated to the family, saving money and expenses to cultivate a second-level soul-eating golden cicada.

Wang Qingling knew that the stronger the consciousness, the more puppet beasts he could control.

"Eight Sister, you are brave enough to raise it to the second level even if you don't recognize your master. Aren't you afraid that it will hurt you?"

Wang Qingshan frowned and said.

Wang Qingling smiled sweetly and said: "No, Xiao Jin is very good. I have raised him since he was a child. It doesn't matter whether he recognizes his master or not. Besides, I have just cultivated him to the second level. It happened that Uncle Ninth came out of seclusion. I’ll give it to Uncle Jiu.”

"Soul-Eating Golden Cicada!"

Wang Changsheng looked at the giant golden cicada with a fiery look in his eyes. The strange insects on the list of strange insects in the world are all rare and strange insects. Wang Ruyan raised a pair of blue-eyed silkworms, but they were ranked relatively low.

With this soul-eating golden cicada, Wang Changsheng's spiritual consciousness can slowly increase, which is very convenient whether he is practicing the "Kui Shui Sutra" or fighting.

It took Wang Qingling nearly thirty years to cultivate this insect to the second-level low-grade. It was such a waste of time.

Wang Qingling also knows that it takes time, but there is no comparison between the first-level low-grade soul-eating golden cicada and the second-level low-grade soul-eating golden cicada.

"Qing Ling, you did a great job. This second-level low-grade soul-eating golden cicada will be exchanged for you 30,000 merit points."

If it were other second-level spiritual insects, they wouldn't be worth so many merit points.

Wang Qingling invested a lot of energy and time in this soul-eating golden cicada, so Wang Changsheng could redeem so many merit points.

Wang Qingling smiled sweetly and said gratefully: "Thank you, Uncle Jiu."

"You should be rewarded for your work for the family. However, if you get any strange insects and birds next time, you can raise them yourself or give them to the family. Don't raise them alone. This will delay your cultivation. The family currently does not have a foundation-building pill. If you want to build a foundation, you still need to wait."

"My niece understands that she has been waiting for so many years and she can afford to wait."

Wang Changsheng nodded, put away the Soul-eating Golden Cicada, and asked her to retreat.

"Qingshan, Qingjun, you go back and clean up. I plan to take you to the South China Sea. The resources for cultivating immortals in the South China Sea are rich. You can hunt monsters there and get more resources for cultivating immortals. However, it will be more dangerous. The resources in the South China Sea are rich. The situation is quite complicated, with a mixture of good and bad, do you dare to go?"

Wang Changsheng said slowly, with a stern tone.