Top of Qinglian

Chapter 1381 Cooperative Refining
Half a month later, Wang Changsheng and others returned to Qinglian Island, but Ye Haitang hadn't returned yet.

Entering the meeting hall, Wang Changsheng sat on the main seat, and the six Wang Qingqing handed over some things, including four drops of heavy water per yuan, a piece of thousand-year-old glazed bamboo, and a complete fourth-grade monster hide.

In addition, some of them got the baby spirit objects, but they left the baby spirit objects themselves. The family did not force them to hand over all the treasures, and how much they were willing to hand over was up to them personally.

The things they turn in are converted into success points, which can be exchanged for immortal cultivation resources.

"You've all worked hard, don't leave Qinglian Island alone during this time, and practice on the island with peace of mind, and wait until the limelight passes."

Wang Changsheng warned that all six of Wang Qingqing entered Zhenxian Pagoda to break through the barrier, and they all retreated. Only Wang Qiuming was seriously injured. If they travel alone, they are not allowed to be watched by other Yuanying old monsters. It's better to go out for a while.

Wang Qingqing and the others agreed with one voice and left one after another. Only Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingshan and Wang Mengfen were left in the conference hall.

"Meng Fen, there is nothing wrong with Haitang's natal soul lamp!"

Wang Changsheng's expression was dignified. All high-ranking monks in the Wang family had a natal soul lamp. If any high-ranking monk fell, the natal soul lamp would also go out.

The natal soul lamp is a magic weapon, no matter how far away it is, as long as the high-ranking monk it belongs to falls, the natal soul lamp will go out.

Wang Mengfen is responsible for looking after the family's natal soul lamp, and he has been guarding the ancestral hall.

"No, all the natal soul lamps are fine."

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng and Wang Qingshan both heaved a sigh of relief. Ye Haitang should have broken through the fifth floor of No.30. She was cautious and estimated that she would return to Qinglian Island.

"Alright, Meng Fen, go down and get busy!"

Wang Changsheng waved his hand and ordered, Wang Mengfen bowed and retreated.

"Qingshan, after I refine a complete set of flying swords for you, it won't be too late for you to go to the world of cultivating immortals in the northern border."

Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Qingshan and said in a pleasant manner.

"Okay, then I will trouble Uncle Jiu."

Wang Qingshan was grateful. He knew very well how time-consuming it was to refine a set of flying swords. Since he stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, most of the weapons he used were forged by Wang Changsheng himself. Even Wang Qingqing did not have this kind of treatment.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, and said: "One family doesn't speak the same language, you go back to practice first! Practice a few more secret arts, the world of cultivating immortals in northern Xinjiang is not as stable as you imagined."

Wang Qingshan nodded, turned and left.

Back at Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng came to Fairy Ziyue's residence, and briefly explained his experience of this trip.

Fairy Ziyue was equally astonished to learn that Zhenxian Pagoda had a heaven-reaching spirit treasure.

"I thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. Zhenxian Pagoda actually has a treasure that can reach the sky. I don't know what kind of ability that person has, but he was able to break through the sixth floor of No.30."

Fairy Ziyue sighed, a bit of envy appeared in her clear phoenix eyes.

Even the top ten sects in the South China Sea may not have one, and a cultivator of alchemy will definitely not be able to keep the Tongtian Lingbao.

It can also be seen from this point that Gongsun Yang must also have a Tongtian Lingbao.

"Sometimes legends are still credible. It is said that Zhenxian Pagoda fell from the spirit world. I think this legend is true. If Zhenxian Pagoda is just a heavenly treasure, why does it have so many heavenly treasures? ?”

Wang Changsheng said with a light smile, he had a bold idea, if he gave Qi Ling a spirit treasure and broke through the fifth floor of No.30, would he get a Tongtian Lingbao?

He didn't know if he had tried it, but he just thought about it. Most Nascent Soul cultivators don't have spirit treasures. Who would be willing to use a spirit treasure for this experiment?
"Who knows! There are different opinions about the origin of the Zhenxian Pagoda, but one thing is certain, the treasures of the Zhenxian Pagoda are indeed endless, and every passer-by must hand in one thing. The monk who died in the Zhenxian Pagoda All the property belongs to Zhenxian Pagoda, and there is no way to get all the treasures."

Wang Changsheng flipped his palm, and a small black tripod the size of a palm appeared in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the small black tripod flew out of his hand and fell heavily on the ground. heavy stuff.

"Junior Sister Tian, ​​during this trip to Zhenxian Pagoda, Qingqing and the others got a lot of good things. I'll give you these two drops of one-yuan heavy water. Let's work together to refine a set of defensive magic weapons. Your strength is too weak, and you have a complete set of defensive weapons." Magic weapons are better for self-defense."

Wang Changsheng said sincerely that Fairy Ziyue was not a vassal of the Wang family, and he always asked her to help refine a set of magic weapons. Wang Changsheng also felt sorry for it. He planned to give Fairy Ziyue to refine a set of defensive magic weapons with two drops of one-yuan heavy water.

Fairy Ziyue helped him a lot and reciprocated. Wang Changsheng should also do something for Fairy Ziyue.

There is no doubt that the complete set of defensive magic weapons refined with one-element heavy water must have strong defensive power.

"Two drops of one-yuan heavy water? That's too much, one drop is enough. I have two defensive weapons on me. It doesn't matter if one is more or less."

One-yuan heavy water is not easy to get. Wang Changsheng used it to refine sea pearls to improve his strength. Fairy Ziyue needed one drop of one-yuan heavy water.

"I still have a lot of one-yuan heavy water, so don't worry about accepting it! If you think it's too little, I'll give you another drop of one-yuan heavy water."

After hearing this, Ziyue Fairy no longer refused, and accepted two drops of one yuan heavy water. Wang Changsheng's move greatly increased her favor.

Courtesy is light and affection is heavy, what she cares about is not how many drops of one yuan heavy water, but Wang Changsheng's attitude, and Wang Changsheng's attitude makes her very satisfied.

"Senior brother Wang, don't you want to refine the natal flying sword for your nephew? I've already finished handling the chores in hand, let's refine the weapon together!"

Fairy Ziyue smiled sweetly, and her tone became a lot closer.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and walked towards a purple pavilion not far away with Fairy Ziyue.

The attic is elegantly furnished, and there is a basement of more than one hundred feet in size. The walls of the basement are engraved with a large number of fire-attribute patterns. In the upper left corner, there is a stone shelf about ten feet high, on which are placed many refining materials. tidy.

There are two cyan futons in the center of the stone room, but there is nothing else.

The entire stone room was clean and tidy, without any dust. Judging from the layout of the refining room, Fairy Ziyue was a very clean person.

Fairy Ziyue and Wang Changsheng sat on the cyan futon. They took out the refining materials and started refining.

They have worked together many times and are familiar with each other.

Wang Changsheng threw the glazed bamboo into the air, opened his mouth, and sprayed out a light blue flame, covering the glazed bamboo. Ziyue Fairy opened his apricot mouth, and sprayed out a purple baby fire, and the two flames intersected. Together, there is me in you and you in me.

Under the calcination of two kinds of flames, the glazed bamboo gradually showed signs of softening.

(End of this chapter)