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Chapter 2208 Qingshan entered the late stage of Huashen, Meng Bin and Bai Yuqi became a pair of monks
Wang Liangpu put away the Scarlet Flame Sparrow, strode in, came to a white and fat old man in gold robes, took out several storage rings, and said with a smile: "Uncle Qi, this is the spirit of the orchard I am in charge of picking." Tao, please count."

He is in charge of managing [-] mu of orchards. He has [-] clan members under his jurisdiction. They are divided into several groups. Each group guards a certain number of fruit trees. The better the quantity and quality of spiritual fruits, the more rewards they will receive. Order, most of the time is practicing.

The family is now sparsely populated, and the treatment of various skilled talents is very good, especially the refiner. Wang Liangpu's planting level is not high, mainly because he has caught up with the dividends of the family's development.

In other cultivating families, with his cultivation level and cultivation level, he was not treated so well.

The gold-robed old man sent a team of deacon disciples to carefully count, register and make a book, and allocated a large amount of contribution points to Wang Liangpu. When Wang Liangpu went back, he would give certain rewards to each team according to their performance.

The development of the family is on the rise, and whoever does well can get more resources for cultivating immortals. Thanks to the rich resources of monsters in this sea area, guarding a cornucopia, the current development of the Wang family is very good.

There are pros and cons to everything. Beast hordes break out every once in a while in this sea area. The small beast hordes can be dealt with by Nascent Soul cultivators, but the big ones can only be dealt with by the joint efforts of many monks who have turned into gods.

Qinglian Island and the seven sub-islands are fine. When encountering fifth-order monsters attacking the islands, the family's cultivators will rush there as quickly as possible. If it is the outer islands, they are not so lucky.

If not, the number of monks and mortals in the Wang family would have increased a lot.

Wang Liangpu left the General Affairs Hall, released the Scarlet Flame Sparrow, and flew towards the residence.

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A verdant mountain peak full of spiritual bamboos, and a simple green bamboo building.

Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on a blue futon with a serious expression.

The twelve alchemy cultivators were divided into two sides, their expressions were respectful, and they were asking Wang Qingshan for advice.

They either wore flying swords or carried flying swords on their backs, and they were all sword cultivators.

Wang Qingshan has been in the Xuanyang Realm for more than 300 years, and has successfully entered the late stage of Huashen. The family has not been established for a long time and needs all kinds of talents, especially senior monks with rich fighting skills.

Wang Qingshan personally selected a group of clansmen, instructed them to practice swordsmanship, and arranged sword arrays.

"Lihe, Lihe, Lijiao, your kendo attainments are higher than theirs, you should give them more advice, you know?"

Wang Qingshan followed the teachings with a gentle tone.

There are three members of Li Zi's generation who are more talented and rich in actual combat experience, and they are very popular with Wang Qingshan.

"Yes, Patriarch Qingshan."

The two men and one woman agreed in unison, that the title of ancestor only applies to Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

The younger generation called Wang Qingshan Patriarch Qingshan and Wang Qingcheng Patriarch Qingcheng.

"That's all for today, you go back! Cultivation is the foundation, Lihe, Lihe, Lijiao, you can consider attacking the Nascent Soul Stage."

Wang Qingshan warned that there are too few Yuanying monks in the family, and there are not many monks who transform spirits. If there are fifth-order monsters attacking, it will be no problem to guard Qinglian Island and the seven sub-islands, and the other islands are not easy to talk about.

Wang Lihe and others agreed with one voice, got up and left.

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In the Qingli Sea Area, on a certain deserted island with a radius of thousands of miles, two men and a woman who were cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits were fighting with each other.

Standing above a steep peak, Wang Mengbin looked indifferent, and there was a huge thundercloud floating hundreds of miles high in the sky, thunder and lightning flashed.

He has already advanced to the late stage of transforming gods, and has taken the panacea to prolong his life, which has extended his life by more than 800 years, so he has a lot of time to hit the refining stage.

Facing him, a few miles away, was a potbellied Taoist priest in red robe and a young woman in blue skirt with alluring facial features. Both of them were in the middle stage of transformation, with pale faces and eyes full of fear.

"Wang Daoyou, we have no mortal enmity with Your Excellency. You have chased and killed our husband and wife for more than half a year, so why bother! We will give you a large sum of spirit stones, and you let us go?"

The Taoist priest in red pleaded.

"That's right! Fellow Daoist Wang, you are just an offering to the Han family. You use money to do things. Why do you have to kill them all and leave us a way out. We will definitely thank you in the future."

The young woman in the blue skirt echoed, her tone sincere.

"You have murdered hundreds of monks, murdered and stolen money. I was ordered by the Han family to take your heads back to my command and let you go? Hmph, you never thought of letting me go."

Wang Mengbin's tone was cold, the mountain under his feet suddenly shook violently, the mountainside exploded, and a giant yellow python flew out from the mountainside, its head disappeared, bloody and bloody.

Thunder and lightning flashed high in the sky, and tens of thousands of thick silver lightning pierced the sky, splitting towards the red-robed Taoist priest and the young woman in blue skirt.

The young woman in the blue skirt and the Taoist priest in red naturally didn't dare to face it, and wanted to avoid it, but they were horrified to find that there was a sudden force of gravity that was hard to resist from the ground, and it was difficult for them to move even a single step.

In desperation, the young woman in the blue dress hurriedly sacrificed a shining blue shield, flying around them non-stop, while the red-robed Taoist priest sacrificed a red round bowl, releasing a stream of red flames, turning into a red wall of fire to protect them.

Two eye-catching golden lights suddenly flew out from the ground, hitting the blue shield, and the blue shield turned golden at an astonishing speed, like a huge piece of gold, fell down quickly and shattered.

Dense silver lightning fell and was blocked by their aura of body protection. The dazzling silver thunder covered the figures of the two people, and the powerful air waves leveled dozens of mountains, filling the sky with smoke and dust.

Wang Mengbin opened his mouth, and sprayed out a thick and long purple-gold lightning spear, which disappeared into the thunder light, and a miserable female cry came out.

Not long after, the silver thunder light dissipated, the young woman in blue skirt fell into a pool of blood, her head disappeared, and the red-robed Taoist priest disappeared.

"Dunjutsu! Hmph, is it as fast as my Thunder Dunjutsu?"

Wang Mengbin sneered, and countless silver arcs emerged from his body surface, turning into a dazzling silver thunder and disappearing.

A certain sea area hundreds of miles away suddenly lit up with a red light, and the figure of a red-robed Taoist priest appeared.

Almost at the same time, a deafening thunder came from the void, and with a flash of silver light, Wang Mengbin appeared.

As soon as Wang Mengbin appeared, he opened his mouth and spewed out a purple-gold lightning arrow, heading straight for the red-robed Taoist priest.

The red-robed Taoist was frightened and was about to avoid it when the sea below suddenly rolled violently, and a huge vortex appeared, entangled with a strong suction force. The red-robed Taoist's reaction froze, and he was hit by a purple-gold lightning arrow. , There was a scream.

The sound of rumbling thunder came from the sky, and tens of thousands of thick lightning bolts pierced the sky and struck at the red-robed Taoist priest.

After a huge explosion sounded, the body of the red-robed Taoist priest exploded and turned into countless tiny corpses, not even the Nascent Soul was left behind.

Wang Mengbin grabbed it with one hand, and a red storage ring flew towards him, but disappeared into his hand.

A white ray of light flew from a distance, it was Bai Yuqi.

Alone as a stranger in a foreign land, Bai Yuqi helped arrange formations to assist Wang Mengbin in his cultivation. Wang Mengbin bought formation books and materials for Bai Yuqi.

"Husband, I can't help you again."

Bai Yuqi's tone was tinged with helplessness.

They were ordered to kill two evil cultivators at the transformation stage, Wang Mengbin's escapism was too fast and stopped the evil cultivators, Bai Yuqi didn't help much.

"If Madam hadn't used the formation to trap him, I wouldn't have killed this person so easily."

Wang Qingshan said with a smile.

He had already made a plan, if he couldn't find Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, he would start a family by himself.

He and Bai Yuqi are already in the same room, but without the help of panacea, they cannot have a son and a half.

Wang Mengbin plans to accumulate a sum of credit first, and accumulate property for the establishment of the family.

The Han family also knew that Wang Mengbin wanted to establish their own family, so they didn't feel embarrassed. They promised to give Wang Mengbin a good island in the future. As for which island to give, it depends on how much contribution Wang Mengbin and Bai Yuqi make.

(End of this chapter)