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Chapter 447 Seven Years (Third Change)

Spring went to winter, time flew by, and seven years passed quickly.

Taiyi Immortal Gate, a certain red mountain peak.

A ray of white light flew from the distant sky and landed on the gate of a certain courtyard. The white light was obviously a lotus magic weapon, and Su Bingbing was standing on the lotus magic weapon.

What she practiced was the ground grade exercise "Dry Ice Collection". In seven years, she successfully advanced to the fourth level of foundation building.

"The Zongmen Grand Competition has been held for five days, and Senior Brother Wang hasn't left the customs yet, so I won't miss it!"

Su Bingbing said to himself, took out a sound-transmitting paper crane, said a few words in a low voice, and threw it into the yard.

Not long after, the courtyard door opened, and Wang Mingren came out with a deep smile on his face.

After seven years of retreat, he successfully advanced to the sixth floor of foundation building. Of course, the 700-year-old Jinyan fruit contributed a lot.

He took all the three Jinyan fruits that Wang Changsheng gave him.

"Senior Brother Wang, you have left the customs. The Zongmen Grand Competition has been held for five days. If you don't leave the customs again, you will miss the Zongmen Grand Competition."

The Taiyi Immortal Sect holds the Zongmen Grand Competition, from which elite disciples are selected to enter the Taiyi Secret Realm to pick elixir. .

"It's okay, I'll go meet the master, and then go to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition, Junior Sister Su, did you also participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition?"

Zongmen Dabi is a big event of Taiyi Immortal Sect. There will be a large number of disciples participating. The disciples who participate in the Dabi must enter a spiritual treasure called Wanyao Pagoda. The Wanyao Pagoda can transform into various monsters. The highest rank can be turned into a fourth-rank top-grade monster, and the ranking is based on the number of floors and time passed. The more floors you have passed, the shorter the time it takes, and the higher the ranking.

Su Bingbing nodded, and said with a wry smile: "I have participated, and I will stop at the seventh level. The seventh level is three second-level middle-grade monsters. There are birds, beasts, and fierce insects. I am not their opponent. Brother Wang, look at you!" I hope you can enter the top [-]."

Wang Mingren smiled confidently, and said, "Top [-]? My goal is to be in the top ten. I'll go to visit my master first, Junior Sister Su, you should go back first!"

He sacrificed a pair of red fire wheels and flew high into the sky.

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Wu State, Tianquan Mountain.

In a certain secluded courtyard, inside the house, Mo Caiyun was lying on the bed, pale, sweating profusely, and her beautiful eyes were full of joy.

Wang Mingjiang was holding a baby in his hands, and his face was full of joy. Beside him, there were two young children, a boy and a girl.

Wang Mingjiang and Mo Caiyun have been married for seven years. They already have two sons and a daughter. He is holding the third son in his arms.

The eldest son Wang Changxin and the second daughter Wang Changxin, Wang Changxin has three spiritual roots, and Wang Changxin has four spiritual roots.

Wang Mingjiang is already 120 years old. If he has enough spiritual stones, he and Mo Caiyun can really build a family.

"Caiyun, thank you for your hard work, you have suffered."

Mo Caiyun smiled gratifiedly, and said: "It's not hard work, this is what I should do, our third child, do you have any idea of ​​a name?"

"He is an elder, let's call him Wang Changqing! I hope he has spiritual roots."

Mo Caiyun nodded, pondered for a moment, and said, "Brother Jiang, Changxin, they are the blood of your royal family. Have you ever thought about sending them back? We can still afford to support them now, but when they grow up, we need more money." There will be more and more resources for cultivating immortals, can we afford them? After more than ten years, Changxin will also reach the age of marriage, and Changxin, in addition to supporting them, exercises are also a problem. The exercises are all yellow-grade exercises, at most they can be cultivated to the foundation-building stage, and your family should have better exercises! Do you have the heart to let them practice yellow-grade exercises?"

Wang Mingjiang's expression darkened, he pondered for a moment, and said, "I'll send them home when they grow up a bit. After all, the blood of the Wang family is shed on them. I hope they can go further in the immortal journey!"

Why doesn't he want to keep his children by his side, but for the sake of his children's future, he wants to send them back to the clan. After being away from home for many years, he should go back and have a look.

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At the junction of Wei State and Tang State, there is a certain stretch of mountains.

In a certain desolate valley, ten immortal cultivators are besieging a huge yellow giant scorpion, which is a second-tier low-grade monster.

The clothes of the ten cultivators all have lotus patterns on their clothes, and they are obviously the children of the Wang family of Qinglian Villa.

The leader of the team is Wang Qingshan, who retreated for seven years and successfully advanced to the fifth level of the foundation building. From the fourth level of the foundation building to the fifth level of the foundation building, he spent more than 20 years, mainly improving the exercises.

He has cultivated the "Qing Ming Jian Jing" to the fifth level, which is in line with his cultivation.

Wang Qingjun is already on the second floor of the foundation building, and what he is practicing is "Tianyan Treasure", a fire-type exercise.

Wang Qiuming is already at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Under the training of Wang Qingshan, Wang Qiuming's experience in hunting monsters has become more and more abundant.

The yellow giant scorpion's attack method is single, and it is not their opponent. Its body is covered with scars, and there are two feet long bloodstains on its back.

Wang Qiuming controlled a second-tier low-grade spider puppet, and frantically attacked the yellow giant scorpion.

It seemed to know that the situation was not good, it opened and sprayed out dozens of yellow soil arrows, and a yellow poisonous mist, and rushed towards Wang Qiuming and others.

"Not good, be careful, it's poisonous, retreat."

Wang Qingshan frowned slightly, and reminded him.

Wang Qiuming and others retreated one after another, or cast spells, or drive spirit weapons, and smashed the earth arrows. The yellow poisonous mist touched their body shields and made a muffled "sizzling" sound, and a green cloud burst out of the body shields. cigarette.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the giant yellow scorpion let out a strange cry, its body surface lit up with a yellow light, and it disappeared into the ground.

If Wang Qingshan hadn't used the giant yellow scorpion to practice for Wang Qiuming and others, it would be impossible for the giant yellow scorpion to escape.

"Uncle Qi, what should we do? Do you want to catch up?"

Wang Qiuming looked forward to it, and asked Wang Qingshan.

The giant yellow scorpion's monster power was running low, so it couldn't run very far.

"Seventh Brother, this is the junction of the two countries. If we pursue it, we will enter the territory of the Tang Kingdom. If we pursue it, we have to change into casual clothes. Our clothes are too conspicuous, and it is easy to arouse the hostility of the monks of the Tang Kingdom."

Wang Qingjun suggested that Tang Guo and Wei Guo were old enemies, and the cultivators of the two countries disliked each other, and there were many small conflicts in private.

"Everyone put on casual clothes, chase and kill this second-order demon scorpion, and then we will return to Wei State, and try not to have a direct confrontation with Tang State cultivators."

Wang Qingshan hesitated for a moment and made a decision.

"Yes, Seventh Brother (Seventh Uncle)."

Wang Qiuming and the others changed into casual clothes one after another. Immortal cultivators in the Tang Kingdom would never discover their true identities, and the chances of confrontation would be lower.

Wang Qingshan patted the spirit animal bag, and a yellow spirit mouse crawled out of the spirit animal bag, its eyes rolled endlessly, quite spiritual.

The second-order low-grade double-eyed mouse, this is the double-eyed mouse raised by Wang Qingshan.

The double-eyed mouse raised by Wang Changsheng is already a second-tier high-grade one. The double-eyed mouse in Wang Qingshan's hand is its descendant. Wang Qiuming also has a double-eyed mouse, which is also a descendant of the double-eyed mouse in Wang Changsheng's hand.

The Wang family raised dozens of double-eyed rats, all descended from Wang Changsheng's double-eyed rat.

Wang Qingshan fed the double-eyed mouse a blue jujube, the double-eyed mouse jumped to the ground, sniffed the air a few times with its nose, its body surface lit up with a yellow light, and it disappeared into the ground.

"Go, follow, that demon scorpion can't run very far."

Wang Qingshan led his clansmen towards the outside of the valley, and after a while, they disappeared into the vast mountains.

(End of this chapter)