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Chapter 1344
After exchanging a few simple greetings, Wang Changsheng got down to business: "Friends of martial arts, the northern border is rich in mineral resources. We would like to buy a batch of cultivation resources from you. I wonder if friends of martial arts can help. In exchange, we are willing to help collect The unique immortal cultivation resources, sold to your Wu family."

The Wang family has a stronghold in northern Xinjiang, but there are too few people. The high-ranking monk is only Wang Qingjun, and his ability is limited. The strength of the Wu family in the world of cultivating immortals in northern Xinjiang is not weak. If the Wu family is willing to help, it will save a lot of time and energy.

Plan ahead, the Wang family is now expanding its army and preparing for war, and refining puppet beasts requires a lot of materials.

The Wang family cooperated with the Wanhua Sect and purchased a large amount of alchemy materials. The sales of the Wang family's puppet beasts are getting better and better, and there is a great demand for raw materials.

Puppet beasts are refined from metal ore or spirit wood. There are more spirit wood in the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea, but there are fewer metal veins.

Wang Ruyan took out a cyan shell, handed it to Wuchang, and said with a smile: "This is an order, the quantity is relatively large, and it can be delivered in batches."

Wu Chang turned out to be blue shells, his consciousness swept away, he was dumbfounded, and said in surprise: "Fellow Wang, this batch of goods is worth more than ten million, you are not joking!"

"How could Wang make fun of this kind of thing? Northern Xinjiang is rich in mineral resources, and South China Sea is rich in monster resources. Our cooperation is a win-win situation."

Wang Changsheng's tone was sincere. The Wang family has recuperated and accumulated a lot of property over the years. This time the military expansion and preparations for war are not all for the purpose of coping with a possible war, but also for the purpose of enhancing strength. No one knows what will happen in the future. There are too few weapons, and a war really breaks out, which cannot be dealt with.

The number of monks of the Wang family is increasing, and the sales of the puppet beasts are good. They are sold to many sea areas, and the demand for raw materials is relatively large.

"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, would you take the liberty to ask, is there any major event going to happen?"

Wu Chang asked somewhat cryptically, it is really abnormal for the Wang family to buy ore worth tens of millions all at once.

Wang Ruyan nodded and repeated what Zhou Ningshuang said.

After listening to Wang Ruyan's statement, Wu Chang and Li Ling'er looked at each other in dismay. Their expressions were dignified. With Zhou Ningshuang's identity and status, they would naturally not lie, but the Wang family's reaction was a bit radical. For the sake of a war that might break out, the Wang family actually purchased more expensive products. A metal ore of thousands of spiritual stones.

The Immortals of Qianyang have been to the South China Sea, but they don't know the situation in the South China Sea. The monster resources in the South China Sea are indeed rich, and there are many battles. Even if Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are pregnant, even if they are famous, they will have enemies. A few years ago , Huanglong real person attacking the Wang family is a good example.

"You have too many things to buy, so let's do this! When the time comes, you will send people to northern Xinjiang to negotiate with our clansmen. Leave this kind of thing to the people below!"

Wu Chang agreed, as the highest combat power of the family, they seldom asked about specific affairs, only asked occasionally, monk Yuanying nodded, and left the rest to monk Jiedan.

"Okay, it's a deal."

Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

In the early morning of the second day, the sky just dawned, and Qinglian Island was decorated with lanterns and festoons. Every clansman had a big smile on his face. They wore uniform blue cassocks, held their heads upright, and looked confident. Wang Qingshan held the baby-making ceremony, and a large number of monks came to participate in the baby-making ceremony.

A bluestone square with a size of more than [-] mu, where thousands of cultivators gathered.

Hundreds of cyan jade tables and cyan futons were placed on the Qingshi Square. In front of them were two Zhang Xu long cyan jade tables with empty seats.

On the left and right sides are hundreds of cyan jade tables of the same size. Hundreds of guests sit in their own seats, and their positions are determined according to their cultivation base. The higher the cultivation base, the closer to the front.

Ye Zhongyu was sitting behind a green jade table, and Chen Xudong was sitting beside him, their expressions were very excited.

There are not many monks with foreign surnames who can participate in the birth ceremony of Sword Master Qinglian. It is a great honor for them to be able to participate in Wang Qingshan's birth ceremony.

"Clang clang clang!"

With the ringing of a heavy bell, the monks present stopped communicating and looked towards the sky.

A large amount of cyan aura suddenly appeared in the sky, like stars, extremely gorgeous.

"I invite Sword Master Qinglian."

Two deafening dragon chants sounded, a red dragon and a white dragon flew from a distance, and the two dragons pulled a blue speeding car, which seemed to be made of some kind of blue spirit jade, blooming a blue color Xiaguang.

Wang Qingshan was wearing a green cassock, his expression was indifferent, his hair fluttered in the wind, and he looked like a fairy.

He originally wanted to fly over directly, but in order to show the strength of the family, Wang Changsheng made a special arrangement, let Wang Qingshan sit on a speeding car pulled by the only two third-order dragons in the Wang family.

The two flood dragons hovered in the sky for a while, making dragon chant sounds from time to time, and the sound spread throughout Qinglian Island.

Seeing this scene, the guests present were in a commotion. They did not expect that Wang Qingshan would appear in this way.

Two third-order flood dragons slowly landed on the ground. Their huge bodies shook the ground, and powerful air waves spewed out from their noses.

Seeing the two dragons so close, the faces of Chen Xudong and other monks from the Wang family turned red. This is their family.

A blue lotus throne flew from the distant sky, and after a few flashes, it landed on the bluestone square.

Wang Changsheng wore a blue robe with a majestic face, and Wang Ruyan wore a blue palace attire with light makeup.

Under the watchful eyes of all the monks, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingshan walked slowly towards the two green jade tables directly in front.

All the monks stood up one after another to show their respect.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat at the same table, and Wang Qingshan sat at the table alone.

"Welcome all fellow daoists to come to the baby-making ceremony in Qingshan. There are too many guests, and there are some places where the hospitality is not good. I hope you will take care of me."

Wang Changsheng cupped his fists at the monks and said politely.

"You Wang Daoyou are too polite. It is my honor to be able to participate in Qinglian Jianzun's birthing ceremony. On behalf of Wan Jianmen, I wish you a happy marriage. A small heart is not a respect."

Dai Ren's tone was warm, the Wang family is a subsidiary force of Wan Jianmen, and Dai Ren had already arrived at the Wang family.

At the beginning, it was Dai Ren who shared the work with Qinglian Immortal Couple, which led to the conclusion of Wanjianmen by the Wang family. Whenever the Wang family had large-scale celebrations, Dai Ren would attend.

The stronger the Wang family is, the more benefits Dai Ren will get.

Wan Jianmen held a sword fighting meeting, and Wang Qingshan beat all the heroes. If Wang Qingshan was not the disciple of Xiaoyao Jianzun, Wan Jianmen would have robbed him long ago.

A delicate-looking Wanjianmen monk stepped forward, took out a string of storage beads, and said in a respectful voice: "Wanjianmen He Qinglian Jianzun is happy to marry Yuanying, and I will give you a piece of thousand-year-old glazed bamboo and five taels of Gengjin sand... ...a shell of a fourth-order golden tortoise."

(End of this chapter)