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Chapter 1533 Qinglian Fortune Cauldron

South China Sea, Qinglian Island.

Qinglian Peak, a secret room.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on a blue futon, surrounded by some refining materials, as well as bottles and jars.

The limbs of some puppet beasts were scattered on the ground. In the lower left corner of the stone room, there was a magic circle more than ten feet in size. The Qinglian Ding Ding floated above the magic circle. The pattern gradually becomes brighter.

There was a light blue flame in front of Wang Changsheng, emitting a piercing chill.

His gaze was fixed on the blue flame, and he entered one after another spells.

After a while, Wang Changsheng's tactic was pinched, and the blue flame turned into a light blue flame and disappeared into his mouth, and a huge golden sculpture about ten feet in size appeared. Metallic luster, the surface is covered with mysterious runes the size of rice grains.

Wang Changsheng's expression was tense, he took out a black porcelain bottle with his hands, and poured in a formula, a miniature whale flew out, all the runes on the body of the golden eagle puppet were brightly lit, and the miniature whale flew towards the golden eagle puppet.

Wang Changsheng didn't dare to catch his breath, and fixed his eyes on the golden eagle puppet. This is the last link. If the spirit fusion is successful, a fourth-order puppet can be re-refined.

The miniature whale sank into the head of the golden eagle puppet. The eyes of the golden eagle puppet released a burst of golden light, spread its wings, and flew into the air.

Wang Changsheng was overjoyed, but he was not happy for long, the head of the golden eagle puppet exploded, the runes on its body dimmed, and the golden eagle puppet fell to the ground.

"Failed."

The smile on Wang Changsheng's face froze for a moment, and he sighed softly. No wonder fourth-order puppet beasts are very rare. The last time he refined a fourth-order puppet beast, it doesn't mean that he will succeed every time he refines it. Only the fourth-order monster spirit will be scrapped.

There are a lot of thousand-year-old iron and wood in the warehouse of the Wang family, but there is a lack of fourth-level monster spirits. A fourth-level monster spirit means killing a fourth-level monster.

Wang Changsheng also has a fourth-order monster spirit in his hand, which is the spirit of Ao Qing. He intends to use it to refine a heavy treasure, but naturally he will not use it to refine a fourth-order puppet beast.

He put away the refining materials on the ground and walked towards Qinglian Cauldron.

Strictly speaking, it was Qinglian Good Fortune Cauldron. Ximenfeng went to the Sutra Pavilion of Taiyi Immortal Gate, searched all the relevant texts and books, and finally found the two characters in the middle.

Qinglian good fortune tripod, the word Qinglian was engraved later, and the word good fortune was written in gold scorpion script, which is a kind of writing handed down from ancient times.

Judging from the gold scorpion inscriptions used for the word good fortune, the Qinglian good fortune tripod is a treasure handed down from ancient times. Besides purifying the refining materials, it should have other functions, but Wang Changsheng has not mastered this treasure so far.

Wang Changsheng has been researching the Qinglian Fortune Cauldron a lot, but he has not been able to research anything. At present, he only knows that the Qinglian Fortune Cauldron has the effect of purifying refining materials.

The Qinglian Fortune Cauldron should be an auxiliary magic weapon, specially used to purify the refining materials, and it is a pity that it cannot purify the alchemy materials.

Using the purified materials of the Qinglian Fortune Cauldron to refine magic weapons, the power is [-] to [-] percent greater. There is no difference on the surface, but it can be reflected in fighting skills. In Wang Changsheng's spare time, he will refine a few magic weapons and put them in The family treasury, only those who have made great contributions to the family can obtain the magic weapon refined by Wang Changsheng himself.

Wang Changsheng hit the top of the Qinglian Good Fortune Cauldron with a formula, and the top cover flew up. Inside the cauldron was a piece of golden ore. The ore was crystal clear, floating in mid-air, and there were some off-white impurities in the cauldron.

Wang Changsheng took out the golden ore, which he mined from the Sea of ​​Burying Immortals, and it has magnetic force. He planned to refine it into Wang Qiuming's natal magic weapon to increase the power of the natal magic weapon.

At this moment, a sound transmission talisman flew in.

Wang Changsheng flicked two fingers, and a blue light flew out, hitting the sound transmission talisman, and the sound transmission talisman ignited spontaneously, and Wang Mengfen's voice suddenly sounded: "Old ancestor, Ji Yun and the others are back, the old ancestor Qingshan did not come back, he followed Taiyi Immortal Gate Senior Liu went to Taiyi Xianmen."

Wang Changsheng put the ore back into the Qinglian Fortune Cauldron, took out the communication disk to contact Wang Mengfen, and ordered: "Mengfen, let Ji Yun and the others come to the conference hall, the old man has something to ask them."

"Yes, my ancestor."

Wang Changsheng walked out of the Qinglian Pavilion. The turtle was playing in the lake. It chased a group of spirit fish without using magic. The spirit fish fled everywhere. They had suffered a lot and did not dare to attack the turtle. .

Wang Changsheng stomped his feet on the ground, turned into a blue rainbow and walked away through the air.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng appeared in the conference hall. Wang Jiyun, Wang Yingjie, Chen Xudong and Wang Mengfen had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Wang Changsheng, Wang Mengfen and the others hurriedly saluted.

"The hypocrisy will be avoided, Ji Yun, tell the old man about your trip to northern Xinjiang."

Wang Changsheng sat down on the chief seat, and gave instructions to Wang Jiyun.

Wang Jiyun responded, and told them all about their experience in northern Xinjiang. When it came to the battle with the Nether Spider, Wang Jiyun's eyes showed a bit of fear involuntarily.

"Thanks to the actions of the three seniors, the fifth-order Nether Spider was destroyed. By the way, ancestor, this is the spirit of the fourth-order monster that the Qingshan ancestor asked us to bring back, and the spider silk spewed by the mutated Nether Spider. , spider legs, etc."

Wang Jiyun took out a string of cyan storage bags and handed them to Wang Changsheng with both hands.

This trip was not in vain, I got a large amount of refining materials and more than 20 fourth-level monster spirits, and the price was to scrap eight third-level puppet beasts and dozens of people from the foundation-building period.

Wang Changsheng took the storage bead, swept his consciousness, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. There are quite a lot of these refining materials, enough to refine more than a dozen sets of magic weapons. They can bring back so many refining materials. Needless to say, other people also have credit.

Wang Changsheng handed the storage beads to Wang Mengfen, and said: "Mengfen, according to the clan rules, convert these things into contribution points and share them among them. More clan members will die in battle, and more pensions will be distributed to their relatives. "

"Yes, my ancestor."

Wang Mengfen agreed without hesitation. He would register and make a book, and then store the things in the warehouse. The Yuanying monks could use them at will, and the monks below Yuanying had to use contribution points to exchange them.

Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Yingjie, with a look of approval on his face, and said: "Yingjie, you are very good. You know that the Nether Spider is difficult to deal with, and you took the initiative to go to the northern border with Qingshan. Your courage is commendable."

Wang Yingjie took a step forward and said in a respectful voice, "The old ancestor praised it absurdly, this is what grandchildren should do."

"The three of you are very good. The clansmen who followed Qingshan to the northern border are all good. You have worked hard all the way. Now that you are back, you should have a good rest!"

Wang Changsheng gave a few words of encouragement, left the conference hall, and returned to his residence.

After a cup of tea, Wang Mengfen brought over the refining materials, such as the spider silk spewed by the fourth-order ghost spider, the spider legs of the fourth-order ghost spider, venom, and so on.

Wang Changsheng picked up a bundle of golden spider silk, held one end tightly with both hands, and pulled it hard. The golden spider silk was intact. He threw the golden spider silk into the air, took out the Taihao Spiritual Slayer, and slashed at the golden spider silk.

"Keng!"

There was a muffled sound of gold and iron colliding, sparks flew everywhere, the spider silk was intact, and there was a faint cut mark on the surface.

(End of this chapter)