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Chapter 1781 Epiphany
Northern Xinjiang, Jinquefang City.

Jinquefang City is a medium-sized square city managed by three immortal cultivating families.

Chen Le is a Qi refining monk. He was born as a casual cultivator. He usually hunted monsters for a living. His spirit weapon was often damaged. He was reluctant to replace it with a new one. He usually used it to repair it. He would only change it if it was no longer useful. New, no way, cash-strapped.

On this day, he was wandering in the street. There were many good things in the shops on both sides of the street, but he couldn't afford most of them.

Chen Le came to a three-story blue pavilion with three golden characters "Lingbing Pavilion" written on the plaque. This is a weapon shop.

Chen Le walked in, and after a while, Chen Le came out with a look of disappointment on his face.

"The asking price is too high. You need to save some spirit stones and buy a few talismans. After a while, you will start hunting monsters."

Chen Le talked to himself, shook his head, and walked forward.

He ran to more than a dozen weapon shops, some of which charged too high a price, some did not do his business at all, some were of poor quality, and some took ten days and a half months to repair.

Before I knew it, the sky darkened, and the streets were crowded with people, very lively.

"Hey, Qinglian Hall, is it a new weapon shop?"

Chen Le stood at the entrance of a small shop. The shop was not big. The shop owner was a tall young man in a blue shirt. Looking at the aura fluctuations, he was a Qi refining monk. There were some spiritual weapons in the shop, which were not of high rank. .

He worked up his courage and walked in.

"Repair the spirit weapon?"

As Chen Le spoke, he took out a blue flying knife without a handle, and there were two gaps on the blade.

The blue-shirted youth nodded, and said, "Of course, the new store opens, 15 yuan of spirit stones."

"When can I get the goods?"

Chen Le asked, the price of 15 Yuan Lingshi is not expensive.

"There's no business in the store, I'll fix it for you now, and you can get the goods in the time of a cup of tea."

The blue shirt youth said with a smile.

Chen Le showed joy and said, "Okay, then please."

The young man in blue shirt shouted; "Madam, come out and have a look at the store, there are customers."

Soon, a young woman in blue skirt with picturesque features came out from the backyard. The young man in blue shirt and the young woman in blue skirt were Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan. They had experienced the lives of ordinary people, and now they were experiencing the life of low-level monks.

Wang Changsheng walked into the backyard with a blue flying knife, and Wang Ruyan chatted with Chen Le.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng came out, holding a gleaming blue throwing knife in his hand.

Chen Le's eyes widened. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought he had bought a new spiritual weapon.

"My lord, Chen Le, haven't asked fellow Taoists how to address him?"

Chen Le asked politely.

"My surname is Wang, this is my wife."

Wang Changsheng said with a smile.

"It turned out to be shopkeeper Wang. This is a 15 yuan spirit stone. I will buy spirit weapons from you in the future. If the quality is good, I will recommend it to my companions."

Chen Le paid off the Lingshi and left happily.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked at each other and smiled, but neither of them said anything.

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Five years later, Qinglian Hall.

Wang Changsheng was reading a thick ancient book with great interest, when Chen Le strode in, with a horrible scar on his face and his left arm missing.

"Treasurer Wang, have you refined what I want?"

Chen Le opened his mouth and asked, he has been buying spirit weapons at Qinglian Hall for the past few years, and the quality of the spiritual weapons at Qinglian Hall is very good, but unfortunately the shopkeeper is only in the Qi refining period, so he can only refine spiritual weapons.

Wang Changsheng nodded with a smile, took out three light red round beads, and said: "I refined them using a secret method, and each one is comparable to a blow from a monk who established a foundation. You should use it carefully, Daoyou Chen. This is a one-time use product." .”

"Don't worry, I know it well, thank you, Shopkeeper Wang."

Chen Le paid off the Lingshi and left with three red beads.

Wang Ruyan came out from the backyard. Looking at Chen Le's leaving back, she sighed softly and said, "I don't know if he can come back alive."

Qingliantang sells spirit weapons and talismans, the quality is good, and it has attracted many Qi-refining monks. After a long time, they have a group of loyal repeat customers, but some of them suddenly disappeared. Before they disappeared, they all followed Qingliantang. Bought a batch of magic tools, naturally to hunt monsters.

Some Qi-refining monks returned from serious injuries, unable to hunt monsters anymore, no longer pursuing the avenue of longevity, marrying wives and having children, and living a mediocre life. If the next generation has poor aptitude, they can only repeat their old ways. Individuals with good aptitude Monks can join the sect.

The life of low-level monks is not easy, especially casual cultivators, there are too few who can stand out. In the past five years, their old customers have changed batch after batch.

"Cultivating immortals is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. This is his choice. Others can't help him. If he wants to go further in the immortal journey, he can only rely on himself."

Wang Changsheng sighed, he also said these words for Wang Ruyan.

Wang Ruyan nodded thoughtfully, but said nothing.

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A year later, Qinglian Hall.

Wang Changsheng was chatting with Wang Ruyan when Chen Le strode in. His aura was much stronger than before, and he had entered the foundation building stage impressively.

"Chen Daoyou...No, Senior Chen, long time no see. I said why you didn't come to our Qinglian Hall. It turns out that you have entered the Foundation Establishment Stage. Congratulations!"

Wang Changsheng congratulated with a smile.

"Thanks to the spirit weapon that shopkeeper Wang sold me, otherwise I might not be able to survive, let alone advance to the Foundation Establishment Stage."

Chen Le said gratefully, he changed the subject, and said: "I have already joined the Sun family, are you interested in doing things for the Sun family? With your level of refining weapons and talismans, I will definitely be able to join the Sun family if I speak for you. There are as many as three Dan-jie ancestors in the family, and it will be easier for you to join the Sun family to build a foundation."

"Thank you Senior Chen for your kindness, we appreciate it."

Wang Changsheng politely refused.

Chen Le persuaded again and again, but Wang Changsheng still refused.

"Okay! If you think about it clearly, you can contact me at any time and leave."

Chen Yile said goodbye and left.

"His path is wrong. It's okay to rely on others when you are weak. If you only think about relying on others, you won't be able to achieve a great climate."

Wang Changsheng commented.

Wang Ruyan nodded, and said: "Everyone has his own way, the path is different, and the end point is the same. It still depends on how he walks. If he makes a mistake, he can change it back. I'm afraid he will go his own way and go wrong all the way."

Half a year later, a conflict broke out between the Sun family and another force, and Chen Le died in that conflict.

Qinglian Hall was closed accordingly, and after a long time, other monks also forgot about this small shop of Qinglian Hall.

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The South China Sea, the Golden Gull Sea.

A giant blue tortoise more than a hundred feet in size floats on the surface of the sea. The head of the giant tortoise resembles a unicorn.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat on the back of the Lin Gui. Wang Ruyan was playing music, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded. Wang Changsheng was holding a thick ancient scroll in his hand, and he read it with great interest. From the censer, wisps of faint sandalwood wafted out.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan have traveled in Dongli for more than 20 years. They have traveled to Donghuang, Central Plains, Beijiang and Ximo to experience different lives. They have identities such as mortals, knights, businessmen, and minor monks. They have a lot of feelings.

During this period, Wang Changsheng had already taken the fifth-order dragon essence and the golden marrow forging bone pill, and his physical body was further strengthened.

According to Qi Ling, the Golden Marrow Bone Forging Pill is for him to drive the Nine Jiaogu, which can only be driven by physical training.

The speed of the Lin Gui was not fast, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat on its back like walking on flat ground.

After a while, the sound of the piano became hasty, full of chilling air.

Wang Changsheng turned his head to look at Wang Ruyan. He found that Wang Ruyan had closed her eyes, and her brows were tightly frowned.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, which made people feel excited and wanted to fight the enemy immediately.

With Wang Changsheng's thought, Lin Gui stopped.

With a flick of his sleeve, eighteen Dinghai beads flew out, turned into eighteen blue lights, and flew towards the surroundings.

With a pinch of his magic formula, there was a rumbling roar, and the sea surface burst open. With the Lin turtle as the center, thick blue water columns rushed up on the sea surface with a radius of [-] miles. There were as many as [-], ten Eight blue water jets rushed high into the sky, gathered together, and turned into a thick blue water curtain, covering a radius of three hundred miles.

"Everyone is not allowed to approach this place, and offenders will be severely punished."

Wang Changsheng's voice resounded high in the sky, and could be heard clearly for thousands of miles around.

Wang Ruyan's eyes were closed tightly, her face was a little livid, as if she had encountered something that made her very angry.

Waves of blue sound waves swept out and hit the sea surface one after another. The sea surface burst open immediately, and the waves splashed in all directions.

As time passed, low-level fish demons surfaced out of the sea one by one, without any scars on their bodies, but their internal organs were all shattered.

　In fact, I can’t write too much in a few pieces of Huafan. I wanted to write more than a dozen pieces at first, but I was worried that I would be criticized. After all, the length is not short, so I shortened it. I just wanted to write a different way to impact the stage of transformation. Tomorrow, the heroine will impact Huashen, don't wait too long

　
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