Top of Qinglian

Chapter 1778 Traveling
The Zhenhai Sect was rebuilt, and there really wasn't much treasure, only the Zhenhai Ding, but the Zhenhai Ding was not a spiritual treasure, the Zhenhai Ding was the identity proof of the Zhenhai Sect's suzerain, and its symbolic significance was greater than its practical significance.

With a set of spiritual treasures, the Zhenhai Sect has the atmosphere of a great school. It is very difficult for the rebuilt sect to restore its glory. The biggest problem is that there is no heavy treasure. Once a major crisis occurs, the orthodoxy is easy to disappear.

If a power wants to pass on, besides successors, spiritual beasts with heavy treasures or powerful bloodlines are very important.

The top ten sects and the top ten immortal cultivating families in the South China Sea have all been brilliant in the past. Even if they decline, relying on the heritage accumulated by their ancestors, they will not cut off the inheritance. As long as a few seedlings emerge, they can return to the top.

The founders of all major forces are very powerful, such as the Four Seasons Sword Master of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. The Wang family is now following the old path taken by these great forces.

"A school can't do without heavy treasures. The Great Elder has given me the grace of recreating them. It's just a set of spiritual treasures. You can accept it, Junior Sister Tian!"

Wang Changsheng's tone was sincere, he did not forget the well digger when he drank water, and he remembered the kindness of others to him.

Fairy Ziyue hesitated for a moment, but still accepted it, and Wang Changsheng also expressed his kindness.

Wang Changsheng looked at Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, we are old acquaintances. You have helped Junior Sister Tian manage the Zhenhai Sect. Thank you for your hard work. This is my heart, please accept it!"

With a flick of his sleeve, an exquisite golden brocade box and a cyan jade box flew out and landed in front of Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan.

Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan were taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect Wang Changsheng to give them the treasure, they thanked them repeatedly, and accepted it with gratitude on their faces.

"Senior Wang, suzerain, we still have things to deal with, so I will take my leave first."

Cheng Zhenyu bowed and left with Zheng Nan, leaving Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue behind.

Fairy Ziyue took out the tea set to make tea, and chatted with Wang Changsheng.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Sister Wang is about to become a God of Transformation!"

Fairy Ziyue asked with a smile.

"Madam has some insights. I plan to travel with her for a period of time. Qinglian Island has already set up a large formation. Even if the monks who transform the gods attack, they can take refuge. Sister Tian, ​​you might as well live in Qinglian Island for a while. In case Tianlan If Zong monks attack Zhenhaizong during this period, it will be troublesome."

Wang Changsheng's tone was sincere, and the monks of Tianlan Sect were always a hidden danger.

The relationship between Zhenhaizong and the Wang family is well known, maybe the monks of Tianlanzong will attack the monks of Zhenhaizong.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, for your kindness. I am the suzerain of Zhenhai Sect. It is my responsibility to sit in Zhenhai Sect."

Fairy Ziyue looked serious. As the lord of the Zhenhai Sect, it was unreasonable for her to go to Qinglian Island to practice every now and then, and she didn't want to do it either.

Wang Changsheng was slightly taken aback, he could hear the implication behind Fairy Ziyue's words, this was Fairy Ziyue's choice, and he couldn't force it.

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng left and returned to Qinglian Island using the teleportation array.

Fairy Ziyue was the only one left in the empty hall. She sat on the jade chair, looked at the distant sky, and said to herself: "Qinglian Fairy, Fairy Fairy, two people are fairy lovers."

Qinglian Island, Tiangong Peak.

This is the place where the Wang family's refiners gather, and it is also the important place of the family. The puppet beasts and magic weapons sold by the Wang family are all from Tiangong Peak.

On the top of the mountain, there is a spacious red stone square, where hundreds of immortal cultivators gather, from the Qi refining stage to the alchemy stage, and they sit around a circular high platform.

Wang Qingqing was sitting on the circular high platform, and she was explaining the art of refining weapons.

Wang Qingqing is still in the early Yuanying period. In her spare time, she will explain the art of refining weapons to younger generations, and select good seedlings to cultivate.

Wang Changsheng is the highest-level craftsman in the Wang family. Under his influence, many members of the clan learn the art of crafting.

"The way of refining weapons, you still have to study hard and practice hard, don't think about reaching the sky in one step, keep your feet on the ground, and lay the foundation first."

Wang Qingqing said slowly, Wang Yinghao's level of refining was second only to Wang Changsheng and Wang Qingqing, just having one Wang Yinghao was not enough, the family needed more refining masters.

"You're right. The foundation is the most important thing. If the foundation is not solid, the level of refining equipment will not be very high."

A gentle male voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Changsheng fell from the sky and landed on the circular stone platform.

As soon as Wang Changsheng appeared, all the monks were in a commotion. They quickly stood up and said in unison: "Greetings, old ancestor."

Their expressions were different. Some were curious, some were excited, some were excited, and some were nervous. Many of them had never seen Wang Changsheng, but only saw Wang Changsheng's portrait.

Wang Changsheng's gentle eyes glanced over the clansman, nodded, and said, "Sit down! Today I will tell you about the art of refining weapons. Listen carefully, I hope it will be beneficial to you."

Wang Changsheng talked about his experience in refining weapons, covering everything from the refining of magic weapons to spirit treasures, and from the materials for refining weapons to the techniques of refining weapons.

His knowledge is far from comparable to these tribesmen, and the tribesmen listened with gusto.

Wang Changsheng talked for a long time, and the clan benefited a lot.

"Okay, that's all for today. You go back and study hard. There is no shortcut to refining weapons, only hard work and hard work."

Wang Changsheng taught.

A tall and thin young man in red stood up, bowed and saluted, and said: "My grandson, Wang Huayang, has met the old ancestor. My grandson has something that I don't understand. If you study hard and practice hard, you will definitely be able to improve your crafting level?"

"That's not true. It depends on your ambition and confidence. If you have been standing still and still can't move forward, I advise you to give up and learn other skills. You know?"

Wang Changsheng taught.

"Yes, my grandson understands."

Wang Huayang nodded thoughtfully and sat down.

"Qingqing, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Wang Changsheng turned into a blue ray of light and broke through the air, Wang Qingqing hurriedly followed.

Not long after, they came to a small courtyard in Qinglian Peak.

"Qingqing, I plan to travel with your mother for a period of time, you have to take care of yourself, don't run around, and stay honestly in Qinglian Island to practice, you know?"

Wang Changsheng exhorted that the one he was most worried about now was Wang Qingqing.

"Father, mother is going to hit the god transformation stage?"

Wang Qingqing asked a little excitedly, if Wang Ruyan entered the stage of transforming gods, the strength of the family would be stronger.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and said, "It's just preparation. Your mother's practice is a bit special. I don't know how long it will take."

"Understood, Dad, I will take care of myself."

Wang Qingqing nodded in agreement.

Wang Changsheng took out the colorful glazed bowl with his hands, handed it to Wang Qingqing, and said, "You take this trapped enemy spirit treasure, even if you meet a cultivator who transforms the spirit, it can delay for some time."

"Thank you dad."

Wang Qingqing thanked her and accepted it.

Wang Changsheng sighed lightly, with a look of nostalgia on his face, and said, "It would be great if Qingzhi was still alive."

"Brother Izumi knows, and will be happy for us."

Wang Qingqing comforted her.

Two days later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stood on Lin Gui's back, and Wang Qingqing and others saw them off.

"Don't send it away, you go back!"

Wang Changsheng ordered that the skinned tortoise's body surfaced with blue light, and the escape speed was accelerated. After a while, the tortoise disappeared into the vast sea.

"Cousin Haitang, activate a part of the clan protection formation. Parents are not here, so we must strengthen our vigilance."

Wang Qingqing exhorted.

Ye Haitang nodded, and at this moment, a deafening thunder sounded from the sky, the wind was strong, and colorful auras emerged from the void.

The aura with a radius of hundreds of miles gathered in a certain direction, and a huge aura vortex appeared in the sky. As time passed, the volume of the aura vortex became larger and larger, making it very conspicuous.

"Infant vision, Uncle Changjie is attacking the Nascent Soul stage!"

Wang Qingqing was full of surprises. With Wang Changjie's aptitude, it should not be difficult for him to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. Wang Changjie is the proud son of heaven who broke through the No. 30 sixth floor of Zhenxian Pagoda.

(End of this chapter)