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Chapter 2699 Seven Husan People Ask for Help
Chapter 2699 Qihu Sanren asks for help (ask for subscription and monthly ticket, today is gone)
Spring and autumn came, and more than 400 years passed quickly.
Qinglian Island, a vast manor, with hundreds of sound transmission symbols floating above the manor.
The door of a certain secret room opened, and Wang Chuanming came out with a much stronger breath than before.
He is currently in the late stage of transformation, and his cultivation has improved a lot.
After being confined for 500 years, he spent most of his time practicing, focusing on cultivation and not caring about worldly affairs.
When he came outside, Wang Chuanming frowned when he saw hundreds of sound transmission symbols.
He checked the contents of the sound transmission talisman one by one, and most of them were about Wang Chuanfeng's death.
"The Qian family!"
A stern look flashed in Wang Chuanming's eyes. He was valued by the clan elders since he was a child. Many clansmen of the "Chuan" generation looked up to him and surrounded him. When they grew up, they naturally formed an interest group, and Wang Chuanming was the leader of this group.
Wang Chuanfeng, Wang Chuanyun and Wang Chuanming are almost inseparable, playing since childhood.
As soon as he left the customs, he heard the bad news, and his joy was swept away.
He took out a golden communication plate and entered a formula, and a pleasantly surprised female voice sounded: "Brother Chuanming, you are finally out of customs."
"How did Chuanfeng die? What's going on?"
Wang Chuanming frowned and said.
"According to what the law enforcement hall said, Chuanfeng was killed by the children of the Qian family, and the family recruited experts to deal with the Qian family and avenge him. The Qian family's medium-sized spirit stone mine and several fifth-order veins all fell into our hands. hands."
Wang Chuanming frowned. He naturally didn't believe this kind of rhetoric. Wang Chuanfeng was not very popular in the Wang family, and he was not a member of the core clan.
Wang Chuanming learned about the disappearance of Wang Chuanfeng, and guessed a general idea.
Wang Chuanfeng may have followed him to kill and seize treasures, but he missed.
"What happened to his descendants?"
Wang Chuanming asked.
"We all take good care of his descendants. Brother Chuanfeng's descendants are currently working under Brother Chuanyun."
Hearing this answer, Wang Chuanming was very satisfied.
After asking a few questions, Wang Chuanming put away the communication tray, colorful spirit patterns emerged on the wall, and a huge colorful lizard appeared.
Wang Chuanming put the colorful lizard into the spirit beast bracelet, turned it into a ray of light and broke through the air, leaving the residence.
He had just flown for more than a hundred li, when a rapid sound of pipa resounded through the sky, and a blue light shot up into the sky, turning into a huge phantom of a woman holding a blue pipa in her hand.
"Faxiang! Patriarch Yuanwei!"
Wang Chuanming had an envious expression on his face. He knew that Wang Yuanwei was highly valued by Wang Ruyan, so it was not surprising that he had entered the refining period.
The rumbling thunder sounded, interrupting Wang Chuanming's train of thought.
He put away his distracting thoughts, and his light soared.
Half a quarter of an hour later, he landed on a large bluestone square, not far from a golden palace more than ten feet high, with three large silver characters "Xuanyue Palace" written on the plaque.
There are many clansmen coming in and out, which is very lively.
There is a teleportation array here, which can be teleported to Qinglian Valley.
Wang Chuanming strode in and used the teleportation array to leave Qinglian Island.
Qinglian Peak, a secret room.
Wang Changsheng was sitting cross-legged on a blue futon, his face was ruddy, a large piece of blue gravel that was shining with spiritual light was floating in mid-air, and some golden spirit patterns could be seen on the surface of the blue gravel.
The middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao dry crystal god sand is made of cold gold god sand as the main material. It is both soft and hard, unpredictable, and comes with cold air attacks.
When Wang Changsheng pinched the method, the aura of the blue gravel swelled up, suddenly condensed, and turned into a giant blue-golden fist, smashing towards the stone wall.
Loud bang!
The stone wall shook violently, a large piece of blue ice appeared on the surface, and the blue ice spread rapidly.
Not long after, the entire stone chamber was frozen.
Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves, a gust of wind swept out, and the ice layer shattered.
Wang Changsheng nodded, and put away the dry crystal sand.
His injuries have healed, and he used the cold golden god sand as the main material to refine this piece of dry crystal god sand.
Wang Changsheng got up and walked out. Wang Ruyan was practicing in seclusion.
Wang Changsheng took out the communication disk and contacted Wang Moshan to inquire about the situation of the exercises.
"Old Ancestor, we have purchased a sword technique "Eight Desolation Slaughtering Demons and Slashing Spirits", which can be cultivated to the middle stage of integration. As for the water attribute exercises, most of them can be cultivated to the stage of refining the void."
Wang Moshan reported the truth.
Cultivation techniques are not easy to find, let alone techniques that require specified attributes.
Wang Changsheng also knew it was not easy, so he didn't put too much pressure on Wang Moshan.
"Send more people! If there is news, you will have to pay more to get it back."
Wang Changsheng ordered.
Wang Moshan agreed to come down and reported on the family's situation over the years.
"The Qian family? You've done a good job, but try not to provoke the affiliated forces of the Xuanqing faction, in case things get serious, it won't end well."
Wang Changsheng gave a few instructions and put away the summons tray.
He blew a whistle, and not long after, the double-eyed mouse rushed out of a courtyard. It had gained a lot of weight, and it was still a sixth-rank low-grade.
The double-eyed mouse quickly climbed onto Wang Changsheng's shoulders, wagging its tail back and forth.
Wang Changsheng took out two 5000-year-old panaceas and fed them to the double-eyed mice.
The double-eyed mouse made a "cheech" sound, as if saying, "Master is the best."
Wang Changsheng frowned, took out the communication tray, entered a formula, and asked, "What's wrong? Moshan?"
"Old ancestor, Qihu Sanren came to visit and said he wanted to see you. No matter how I persuaded him, he refused to speak. He is now welcoming the living room."
Reported by Wang Moshanhui.
After Wang Changsheng entered the fusion stage, I don't know how many monks asked to see Wang Changsheng. As the ancestor of the family, it is not easy for outsiders to see him.
"Jiang Daoyou? Invite him to Qinglian Peak! He is an acquaintance."
Wang Changsheng instructed that when he first arrived in Xuanyang Realm, Qihu Sanren was already a cultivator of Xuxu, and later he exchanged with Qihu Sanren, which can be regarded as some contacts.
"Yes, my ancestor."
Wang Moshan agreed.
Wang Changsheng patted the body of the double-eyed mouse, and the double-eyed mouse understood, jumped to the ground, and went to play with the wood demon and the split-space beast.
After a while, Wang Moshan came in, and Qihu Sanren followed Wang Moshan.
"Junior pays respects to Senior Wang!"
Seven Gourd Sanren bowed and saluted, with a respectful expression.
He couldn't believe it when he heard that Wang Changsheng had entered the fusion stage.
That's the fact, Wang Changsheng has entered the integration period.
"Jiang Xiaoyou, you are welcome. I heard that you have something important to ask me? Just say it if you have something to say!"
Wang Changsheng said kindly.
"This is the hide of a sixth-rank top-grade Jinlin beast. This junior wants to ask Senior Wang to help refine a mid-grade defense-type Tongtian Lingbao."
Qihu Sanren took out a golden storage ring and handed it to Wang Changsheng with a worried expression.
He was about to survive the fourth catastrophe, and if he had a middle-grade defensive spirit treasure, he might be able to survive the catastrophe.
There are not many body-fit monks who can refine middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao. After Wang Changsheng entered the body-body stage, the family can exchange sixth-level puppet beasts.
Since the Wang family can exchange sixth-level puppet beasts, it must be self-produced. If they can refine sixth-level puppet beasts, they should be able to refine middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao.
(End of this chapter)
Spring and autumn came, and more than 400 years passed quickly.
Qinglian Island, a vast manor, with hundreds of sound transmission symbols floating above the manor.
The door of a certain secret room opened, and Wang Chuanming came out with a much stronger breath than before.
He is currently in the late stage of transformation, and his cultivation has improved a lot.
After being confined for 500 years, he spent most of his time practicing, focusing on cultivation and not caring about worldly affairs.
When he came outside, Wang Chuanming frowned when he saw hundreds of sound transmission symbols.
He checked the contents of the sound transmission talisman one by one, and most of them were about Wang Chuanfeng's death.
"The Qian family!"
A stern look flashed in Wang Chuanming's eyes. He was valued by the clan elders since he was a child. Many clansmen of the "Chuan" generation looked up to him and surrounded him. When they grew up, they naturally formed an interest group, and Wang Chuanming was the leader of this group.
Wang Chuanfeng, Wang Chuanyun and Wang Chuanming are almost inseparable, playing since childhood.
As soon as he left the customs, he heard the bad news, and his joy was swept away.
He took out a golden communication plate and entered a formula, and a pleasantly surprised female voice sounded: "Brother Chuanming, you are finally out of customs."
"How did Chuanfeng die? What's going on?"
Wang Chuanming frowned and said.
"According to what the law enforcement hall said, Chuanfeng was killed by the children of the Qian family, and the family recruited experts to deal with the Qian family and avenge him. The Qian family's medium-sized spirit stone mine and several fifth-order veins all fell into our hands. hands."
Wang Chuanming frowned. He naturally didn't believe this kind of rhetoric. Wang Chuanfeng was not very popular in the Wang family, and he was not a member of the core clan.
Wang Chuanming learned about the disappearance of Wang Chuanfeng, and guessed a general idea.
Wang Chuanfeng may have followed him to kill and seize treasures, but he missed.
"What happened to his descendants?"
Wang Chuanming asked.
"We all take good care of his descendants. Brother Chuanfeng's descendants are currently working under Brother Chuanyun."
Hearing this answer, Wang Chuanming was very satisfied.
After asking a few questions, Wang Chuanming put away the communication tray, colorful spirit patterns emerged on the wall, and a huge colorful lizard appeared.
Wang Chuanming put the colorful lizard into the spirit beast bracelet, turned it into a ray of light and broke through the air, leaving the residence.
He had just flown for more than a hundred li, when a rapid sound of pipa resounded through the sky, and a blue light shot up into the sky, turning into a huge phantom of a woman holding a blue pipa in her hand.
"Faxiang! Patriarch Yuanwei!"
Wang Chuanming had an envious expression on his face. He knew that Wang Yuanwei was highly valued by Wang Ruyan, so it was not surprising that he had entered the refining period.
The rumbling thunder sounded, interrupting Wang Chuanming's train of thought.
He put away his distracting thoughts, and his light soared.
Half a quarter of an hour later, he landed on a large bluestone square, not far from a golden palace more than ten feet high, with three large silver characters "Xuanyue Palace" written on the plaque.
There are many clansmen coming in and out, which is very lively.
There is a teleportation array here, which can be teleported to Qinglian Valley.
Wang Chuanming strode in and used the teleportation array to leave Qinglian Island.
Qinglian Peak, a secret room.
Wang Changsheng was sitting cross-legged on a blue futon, his face was ruddy, a large piece of blue gravel that was shining with spiritual light was floating in mid-air, and some golden spirit patterns could be seen on the surface of the blue gravel.
The middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao dry crystal god sand is made of cold gold god sand as the main material. It is both soft and hard, unpredictable, and comes with cold air attacks.
When Wang Changsheng pinched the method, the aura of the blue gravel swelled up, suddenly condensed, and turned into a giant blue-golden fist, smashing towards the stone wall.
Loud bang!
The stone wall shook violently, a large piece of blue ice appeared on the surface, and the blue ice spread rapidly.
Not long after, the entire stone chamber was frozen.
Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves, a gust of wind swept out, and the ice layer shattered.
Wang Changsheng nodded, and put away the dry crystal sand.
His injuries have healed, and he used the cold golden god sand as the main material to refine this piece of dry crystal god sand.
Wang Changsheng got up and walked out. Wang Ruyan was practicing in seclusion.
Wang Changsheng took out the communication disk and contacted Wang Moshan to inquire about the situation of the exercises.
"Old Ancestor, we have purchased a sword technique "Eight Desolation Slaughtering Demons and Slashing Spirits", which can be cultivated to the middle stage of integration. As for the water attribute exercises, most of them can be cultivated to the stage of refining the void."
Wang Moshan reported the truth.
Cultivation techniques are not easy to find, let alone techniques that require specified attributes.
Wang Changsheng also knew it was not easy, so he didn't put too much pressure on Wang Moshan.
"Send more people! If there is news, you will have to pay more to get it back."
Wang Changsheng ordered.
Wang Moshan agreed to come down and reported on the family's situation over the years.
"The Qian family? You've done a good job, but try not to provoke the affiliated forces of the Xuanqing faction, in case things get serious, it won't end well."
Wang Changsheng gave a few instructions and put away the summons tray.
He blew a whistle, and not long after, the double-eyed mouse rushed out of a courtyard. It had gained a lot of weight, and it was still a sixth-rank low-grade.
The double-eyed mouse quickly climbed onto Wang Changsheng's shoulders, wagging its tail back and forth.
Wang Changsheng took out two 5000-year-old panaceas and fed them to the double-eyed mice.
The double-eyed mouse made a "cheech" sound, as if saying, "Master is the best."
Wang Changsheng frowned, took out the communication tray, entered a formula, and asked, "What's wrong? Moshan?"
"Old ancestor, Qihu Sanren came to visit and said he wanted to see you. No matter how I persuaded him, he refused to speak. He is now welcoming the living room."
Reported by Wang Moshanhui.
After Wang Changsheng entered the fusion stage, I don't know how many monks asked to see Wang Changsheng. As the ancestor of the family, it is not easy for outsiders to see him.
"Jiang Daoyou? Invite him to Qinglian Peak! He is an acquaintance."
Wang Changsheng instructed that when he first arrived in Xuanyang Realm, Qihu Sanren was already a cultivator of Xuxu, and later he exchanged with Qihu Sanren, which can be regarded as some contacts.
"Yes, my ancestor."
Wang Moshan agreed.
Wang Changsheng patted the body of the double-eyed mouse, and the double-eyed mouse understood, jumped to the ground, and went to play with the wood demon and the split-space beast.
After a while, Wang Moshan came in, and Qihu Sanren followed Wang Moshan.
"Junior pays respects to Senior Wang!"
Seven Gourd Sanren bowed and saluted, with a respectful expression.
He couldn't believe it when he heard that Wang Changsheng had entered the fusion stage.
That's the fact, Wang Changsheng has entered the integration period.
"Jiang Xiaoyou, you are welcome. I heard that you have something important to ask me? Just say it if you have something to say!"
Wang Changsheng said kindly.
"This is the hide of a sixth-rank top-grade Jinlin beast. This junior wants to ask Senior Wang to help refine a mid-grade defense-type Tongtian Lingbao."
Qihu Sanren took out a golden storage ring and handed it to Wang Changsheng with a worried expression.
He was about to survive the fourth catastrophe, and if he had a middle-grade defensive spirit treasure, he might be able to survive the catastrophe.
There are not many body-fit monks who can refine middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao. After Wang Changsheng entered the body-body stage, the family can exchange sixth-level puppet beasts.
Since the Wang family can exchange sixth-level puppet beasts, it must be self-produced. If they can refine sixth-level puppet beasts, they should be able to refine middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao.
(End of this chapter)
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