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Chapter 403 Shocking the Alchemy Stage (Second Change)
"Disciple pays homage to Master Xu." Xu Zihua waved his hand, and ordered: "I don't need to be polite, this is Wang Changsheng, the relative of my disciple Wang Mingren, register him, and I want to bring him into the sect."

The two foundation-building cultivators responded, and one of the foundation-building cultivators took out a white mirror and cast it on Wang Changsheng. The white light flashed, and a large white glow shot out, covering Wang Changsheng.

There was no abnormality in the white mirror. Another Foundation Establishment cultivator took out a jade plate and a jade pen, and registered Wang Changsheng's name.

After registering, Xu Zihua made a pinch, and the white flying boat radiated brightly, carrying the three of them into the white light gate.

An hour later, the white flying boat landed on the top of a peak that went straight into the sky. There was a large building on the top of the mountain. In the center was a magnificent golden palace. large characters.

Xu Zihua walked in with Wang Changsheng and Wang Mingren. There was a long cyan jade table in the main hall, and two deacon disciples sat behind the cyan jade table.

"Disciple pays respects to Master Xu."

When the two saw Xu Zihua, they hurriedly stood up and bowed.

"Where is Senior Brother Chen! I brought him here."

"Master Chen is already waiting in the Stone Room Ding. His old man said that Uncle Xu is here, so just go directly to the Stone Room Ding. Uncle Xu, please come with me."

A deacon disciple stood up and led the way for the three of Xu Zihua.

Not long after, they came to the door of a stone room with a closed door, and a big "Ding" was engraved on the stone door.

Before the deacon disciple had time to report, the door opened automatically, and a gust of pure spiritual energy gushed out. Wang Changsheng took a light breath and felt refreshed.

The stone room is more than a hundred feet in size, and all the furniture should be there. There is a fist-sized golden groove on the left stone wall, which is very conspicuous. A 50-year-old Taoist priest in green robes is lying on the Taishi chair, holding a Beautiful teapot.

"Senior Brother Chen, this is Wang Changsheng, Mingren's relative, and he wants to borrow the Haotian Mirror."

Xu Zihua pointed to Wang Changsheng and introduced.

"Junior Wang Changsheng, pay respects to Senior Chen."

The green-robed Taoist didn't talk nonsense, took out a gleaming silver talisman, threw it to Wang Changsheng, and said:
"This is the third-tier mid-tier Qianyuan talisman. It may save your life when you hit the alchemy stage. The spirit land and Qianyuan talisman are 30 in total. If you hit the alchemy period within a year, you will have to pay 30 spirit stones, this is the starting price, and 1 yuan spirit stones per month, not to mention expensive, the spirit land is built on the third-level middle-grade spirit veins, and a third-level spirit gathering array is also laid out, full of aura , practice here, get twice the result with half the effort, if you want to hit the alchemy stage, just press the groove on the stone wall, the old man will drive the Haotian mirror, attract the Qi of the sky, and help you form the alchemy, it depends on you luck."

"Thank you senior for your guidance, this junior understands."

Wang Changsheng thanked him and put away the silver talisman.

"Okay, the old man has said what should be said, so I won't disturb your cultivation. This is the key to the stone chamber. Brother Xu, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Come have a cup of tea with me, and we two brothers can talk for a while. "

The Taoist priest in green robe threw a golden token to Wang Changsheng, got up and walked out.

Xu Zihua didn't say anything more, and walked out with the Taoist priest in green robe.

"Changsheng, you must successfully advance to the alchemy stage, I will wait for your good news."

Wang Mingren patted Wang Changsheng on the shoulder, comforted him, and walked out.

Wang Changchang let out a breath, injected mana into the token, a golden light flew out from it, the gate closed automatically, and a pale golden light curtain appeared on the surface of the stone gate.

The aura in the stone room is extremely abundant, if he cultivates here, he will get twice the result with half the effort, but he has already reached the ninth floor of foundation building, and he is only one step away from the alchemy stage.

I don't know how long it will take to hit the alchemy stage this time, but he must succeed, if not, he must save his life. If he dies, his wife and children will have to bear huge debts.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, walked to the stone bed, and sat down cross-legged.

He closed his eyes, rested his mind, tried to adjust his state to the best, and then hit the alchemy stage.

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Wei State, Qinglianfang City.

The spacious streets were crowded with people, and the Qinglian Small Fair held every five years attracted a large number of immortal cultivators to Qinglianfang City for transactions.

Every five years, the Wang family holds a Qinglian meeting and invites a wide range of guests. It has been held many times.

Qinglian Xiaohui has become a grand trading event in Ningzhou, where merchants gather. Every time Qinglian Xiaohui, the Wang family will hold a small auction. Formation appeared.

There is a spacious bluestone square in Fangshi, which is for casual repairers who can't afford to rent a shop to set up a stall. There is no charge, but the size of the stall is strictly limited.

Wang Qingjun walked forward slowly, his eyes quickly flicked over the things on the stall.

He followed Wang Changhao and Wang Qingshan to go hunting monsters, and he has been to many Dafang cities. He has seen a lot, so naturally he doesn't like the things on these stalls, but he still came to Sanxiu Square with the purpose of trying his luck. Take a turn.

He walked around the square, but found nothing that interested him.

Suddenly, a fierce quarrel came from a booth in front.

Wang Qingjun frowned. During the Qinglian meeting, a large number of foreign monks came to Qinglianfang City. Due to various reasons, there were many disputes. The Wang family sent three teams of patrolling monks to patrol to avoid trouble.

The patrol had just passed by. As a member of the Wang family, Wang Qingjun naturally wouldn't stand by and walked over quickly.

In front of a stall, two women were arguing about something, one of them was Wang Qingling, the other was a young woman in a blue skirt in her 30s, and the stall owner was a black-faced man with thick hands and feet.

There are some monster materials and a blue wooden box on the booth, and there is a green egg the size of a watermelon in the wooden box.

"Everything has a first come first, first come first, this demon bird egg is obviously the one I saw first."

Wang Qingling frowned and said.

"The one with the highest price gets it. The shopkeeper hasn't even said to sell it to you yet! I'll offer you 100 yuan of spirit stones. If you can get more spirit stones, I'll give you this spirit egg."

The young woman in the blue skirt refused to give in.

Wang Qingling frowned and was about to say something when his eyes lit up and he said to Wang Qingjun who was in the crowd, "Twelfth brother, lend me some spirit stones, I want to buy this spirit bird egg."

Wang Qingjun came out from the crowd, squatted down, examined the green egg carefully, and said, "Sister Ten, are you sure it's a spirit bird egg? How much spirit stone do you want?"

"It must be a spirit bird egg. He said it was the spirit egg of the second-level Qingyu carving. Even if it wasn't the spirit egg of the Qingyu carving, it was another spirit bird egg. The price was 70 yuan of spirit stones. It was originally agreed, but this person suddenly ran away. Come out and fight for this spirit egg with me, Twelfth Brother, you lend me some spirit stones, and I will pay you back right away when I pay my salary."

Wang Qingjun smiled slightly, and said to the black-faced man, "70 Yuan Lingshi, can you sell it?"

"This fairy offered 100 yuan, and you only offered 70 yuan. Don't sell it."

The black-faced man shook his head.

"Forget it, Elder Sister, there is a stall in front that also sells poultry eggs, let's buy them from others."

Wang Qingjun couldn't help but pull Wang Qingling away.

"Brother Twelve, those are the spiritual eggs of the second-order green feather carving. The flying speed of the green feather carving is faster. If nothing else, it takes time to hatch, and if you sell it, you can earn a fortune of spirit stones." .”

Wang Qingling said somewhat unwillingly.

Wang Qingjun smiled lightly, and said: "That spiritual egg is not Qingyudiao's spiritual egg at all, they used some kind of pigment to paint the surface of the spiritual egg to pretend to be Qingyudiao's spiritual egg, tenth sister, you rarely follow When dealing with other people, they don’t know that people’s hearts are sinister. The stall owner and the buyer are in the same group. Look at their clothes and their cultivation. The highest level is no more than the fourth level of Qi Refining. They must be casual practitioners. They don’t even care about their own cultivation. No more, will you use 100 yuan of spirit stones to buy spirit poultry eggs?"

Wang Qingling thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized.

"That's true, I was negligent."

"By the way, tenth sister, I remember that you are not a big spender. How come you can't even take out 100 yuan of spirit stones? You bought a bunch of useless spirit beasts and insects!"

Wang Qingling smiled sweetly, and took out a cyan wooden box with five white insect eggs inside.

"These are five insect eggs, which are said to be from an ancient monk's cave, and cost me 100 yuan of spirit stones."

Wang Qingjun smiled wryly and said, "You must have been deceived again."

"Probably not! These five eggs exude a faint breath of life, but they seem to be eggs that have been stored for many years."

Wang Qingling smiled sweetly and said confidently.

"I hope! You need to have more eyes, otherwise no matter how many spirit stones you have, it won't be enough for others to deceive you."

"Got it, got it, there's a new booth, I'll go and have a look."

After Wang Qingling finished speaking, she put away the blue wooden box and walked towards a new booth.

Wang Qingjun shook his head, turned and left.

(End of this chapter)