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Chapter 2453 Tempering the clansmen (gone today)

Chapter 2453 Tempering the clansmen (gone today)
"Desperate? Can't stop playing?"

Wang Qingshan was a little surprised.

"Yes, a good friend of mine has a mid-stage cultivation base. He tried to play the song when he lost his soul, and he couldn't stop until his mana was exhausted. His soul was also injured. By the way, this song also has a great impact on the spellcaster's consciousness. High requirements, the power of the other two songs is not weak, but the casting time is relatively long, which is the biggest drawback of Yin Xiu."

Lin Buer said seriously, if the sound repair could easily make people fall into the illusion, the human race would have already cultivated the sound repair in batches. Even if there are treasures, it will only shorten the time, and all things will generate and restrain each other.

Wang Qingshan nodded and said with a smile: "Friend Daoist Lin, Uncle Nine and Aunt Nine have brought many strange birds and beasts from the Xuanling Cave. If you are free, you can come to Qinglian Island as a guest."

"Qinglian Island, if I'm free, I'll definitely pay a visit."

Lin Buer agreed.

After chatting for a while, Lin Buer said goodbye and left.

Seven days later, the ceremony was officially held.

A bluestone square covering an area of ​​[-] mu, where thousands of monks gathered, Ma Baozong and Ma Yulin sat behind a purple jade table, smiling all over their faces.

Thousands of green jade tables were placed on the left and right sides, and Wang Qingshan and others sat behind the green jade tables. The higher the level of cultivation, the closer to the front.

Wang Qingshan sent a fifth-order puppet beast and some refining materials as a gesture of goodwill. In the future, the Wang family will hold celebrations, and the Ma family will also be invited to participate.

Lan Fukong gave a pair of spirit treasures and ten thousand-year-old elixir, Su Chenguang gave a low-grade Tongtian Lingbao and some refining materials, and Zhang Yuqian gave a bottle of sixth-order elixir and two sixth-order demon pills.

Of course, these gifts were not given in vain. When these guests hold a celebration, they will also invite the Ma family to participate.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, today is a day of great joy, why don't we hold a competition to make the junior Nascent Soul happy, Yuan Wei, come out and compete with other people."

Wang Qingshan suggested that he was giving Wang Yuanwei a chance to perform.

It is an old tradition that all factions will bring their juniors with them to participate in the celebration. Firstly, let them make friends, and secondly, compete with the younger generation of other forces. This is an old tradition.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, Ma Baozong readily agreed to come down, and took out some cultivation resources as rewards.

One-on-one is too time-consuming, Wang Qingshan proposed a group fight, and each force sent a number of Nascent Soul monks to form a small group.

The nine Wang Yuanwei held a variety of musical instruments. At the beginning of the competition, they each sacrificed a gleaming command flag. The runes on the flag's surface flashed, and the aura was amazing. It was a complete set of spiritual treasures.

The nine command flags flew around them and turned into a thick nine-color light curtain, covering the nine of them, and then urged the instruments to fight against the enemy.

Immediately, there was a burst of fairy sound, and various attacks such as fireball, wind blade, thunder light, and sound wave went straight to the enemy.

The opponents couldn't break through their defenses. It didn't take long for the opponents to fall into the illusion array. Some Nascent Soul cultivators were protected by strange treasures and were not afraid of illusions, but the dense sound waves swept in, and they couldn't stop them at all. Come on.

"Friend Wang, I have long heard that your family is good at driving puppet beasts. Many members of the clan can use puppet beasts to arrange puppet formations and cooperate with each other. I didn't expect Yinxiu to be so good."

Zhang Yuqian praised that all forces will cultivate such a powerful group with a purpose, most of them are sword cultivators and sword cultivators, and there are relatively few sound cultivators. .

There are not many sound cultivators above the Void Refinement Stage in Xuanling Continent, so Wang Ruyan stands out a bit.

"Aunt Nine taught them well, and they are willing to work hard. The Tiger Guards of Fairy Zhang's family are also very good."

Wang Qingshan praised that the nine Zhang family disciples were each riding on the back of a scarlet flame tiger. They were wearing uniform red armor and holding various weapons. The leader was a handsome young man in red shirt with piercing eyes. There is God.

The Scarlet Flame Tiger rushed towards Wang Yuanwei and the others with the children of the Zhang family on board. Before they got close, the Scarlet Flame Tiger spewed out flames and attacked Wang Yuanwei and the others, and the children of the Zhang family sacrificed magic weapons one after another.

The faces of Wang Yuanwei and the nine did not change. They often entered the Lihuo Demon Refining Tower to practice, and fought with monsters individually or in groups, and they had rich experience in fighting skills.

Wang Yuanwei's ten fingers brushed over the strings, and amidst the passionate sound of the piano, a wave of golden sound swept out, crushing the oncoming flames.

A dozen spirit treasures were blown away by various sound waves before they touched the nine-color light curtain.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the Zhang family cultivator still couldn't defeat the nine Wang Yuanwei. Some Zhang family cultivators had already fallen into an illusion, and several Scarlet Flame Tigers had also fallen into an illusion.

Seeing that the defense of Wang Yuanwei's nine people could not be broken, more and more Zhang family disciples fell into the illusion, and the Zhang family monks had no choice but to admit defeat.

"I'm Zhang Zhiwei, Fairy Wang has profound Taoism, and Zhang admires it."

The red shirt youth cupped his fists and said.

"Zhang Daoyou is ridiculously praised, it's just a discussion, it's not a life-and-death battle."

Wang Yuanwei said calmly, not feeling proud.

Wang Yuanwei's nine people defeated Nascent Soul monks from multiple forces, which attracted the attention of many guests.

"Wang Daoyou, you are a very good junior."

Ma Yulin praised that such an excellent tribe would not easily marry out.

"Mrs. Ma is awesome. Yuanwei is still young and still has a long way to go. She needs to learn more from other people."

Wang Qingshan said politely, looking at Wang Yuanwei with eyes full of approval.

Wang Liangpu died in the front line. Wang Yuanwei practiced hard and had a firm heart towards the Tao. He stood out from more than 700 people. Wang Qingshan was very optimistic about Wang Yuanwei.

After the competition, the nine Wang Yuanwei successfully won the first place and got a set of Lingbao.

Two hours later, the celebration ended and all the guests left one after another. Wang Qingshan and Lan Fukong took their clansmen and left Ma's house.

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Qinglian Valley, a quiet manor.

Wang Yingjie was talking to Wang Huashuo. Wang Huashuo was Wang Yingjie's eldest son. He had entered the stage of transforming gods and was a fifth-rank alchemist.

His pair of sons and daughters are both outstanding, Wang Huashuo is a fifth-level alchemist, and Wang Huayue is a swordsman. Apart from their own efforts, Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue also helped them a lot.

"Communicate with other alchemists more, don't put on airs, humility makes people progress, pride makes people lag behind, apart from alchemy, you can't slack off in cultivation, you know?"

Wang Yingjie exhorted, he is sincerely proud that his sons and daughters are outstanding.

"Got it, Dad."

Wang Huashuo agreed wholeheartedly. He has practiced hard, but compared with Wang Yingjie, there is still a lot of gap.

Just as Wang Yingjie was about to say something, he seemed to have sensed something, took out a gleaming Dharma plate from his arms, and entered several spells, and Wang Qingshan's voice sounded: "Yingjie, I'm back, I have something to talk to you about. talk."

"Okay, Patriarch Qingshan, I'll go right away."

Wang Yingjie agreed, put away the summons tray and left the residence, and came to Wang Qingshan's residence.

Wang Qingshan briefly explained what happened. He planned to go to Zhulong Mountain with Lan Fukong to find the sixth-order blood earthworm, and he planned to take Wang Yingjie with him to hone Wang Yingjie and enrich his fighting experience.

This is what Wang Qingshan did when he was in the lower realms. He took his clansmen out to hunt and kill monsters to enrich their fighting experience.

Naturally, Wang Yingjie had no objection. He also wanted to experience it and help Wang Changsheng do something by the way. Wang Changsheng gave him a lot of materials for the Dharma and helped him refine the five elements treasure.

Wang Yingjie explained a few words to Liu Hongxue, followed Wang Qingshan and Lan Fukong to leave Qinglian Valley, and rushed to Zhulong Mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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