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Chapter 534 Ximen Feng (Second Change)
Yan Country, Green Bee Mountain.

There are a large number of spirit trees planted here, which belong to the Blood Demon Sect.

More than 20 disciples of the Xuesha Sect fell in a pool of blood, and there was a pile of white skeletons. There were dozens of large pits on the ground. Wang Qingshan and others were cutting down spiritual trees.

There is a green attic on the mountainside, and in a certain room, Wang Changsheng is sitting cross-legged on a futon.

Restrictions were set up in the house, and Soul Eater Golden Cicada was chasing dozens of black ghosts.

The disciples of Xueshamen raised many ghosts. Wang Changsheng discovered that the Soul Eater Jinchan prefers to devour ghosts. Ghosts themselves also like to devour the spirits of monsters or immortals. One ghost general is worth ten second-level monster spirits.

After devouring a large number of monster spirits and ghosts, the Soul Eater Golden Cicada is now a second-tier mid-tier, and its size has grown a lot.

Wang Changsheng's body surface was filled with a large number of blue electric arcs, and the ghosts did not dare to approach Wang Changsheng at all.

The Soul-devouring Golden Cicada was like a wolf in a flock of sheep. Dozens of ghosts were devoured one by one without escaping its clutches.

After devouring all the ghosts, Soul Eater Jinchan flew back to Wang Changsheng's side.

The higher its level, the more spiritual consciousness it will feed back to Wang Changsheng, but at present it has not provided much spiritual consciousness to Wang Changsheng, and mosquito meat is also meat, which is better than nothing.

Wang Changsheng took the Soul Eater Golden Cicada back into the Spirit Beast Orb, removed the restriction and walked out.

The entire mountain is planted with a large number of spiritual trees, the lowest age is more than ten years, and the highest age is more than 300 years.

Wang Qingshan drove a blue giant sword to cut down the spiritual wood.

Some spirit trees are easy to cut down, but some spirit trees are very hard, and when ordinary magic tools are chopped on them, only faint white marks are left.

Wang Qingjun drove three gleaming red flying knives to chop on a cyan spirit tree that was as thick as two people's arms, leaving a few light white marks.

A large group of golden ants flew over, landed on the cyan spirit wood, and gnawed on the cyan spirit wood frantically.

Not long after, a circle of potholes appeared on the surface of the cyan spirit wood.

Wang Qingjun turned around and saw Wang Changsheng walking towards him.

"Uncle Nine!"

Wang Changsheng nodded with a smile, and said, "Cut down the spirit wood as soon as possible, and rush to the next place."

"Yes, Uncle Ninth."

Wang Changsheng released all the gold-eating ants to help Wang Qingjun and others cut down the spiritual wood. If they felled it by themselves, they would not be able to finish it in half a month. A spiritual tree is too big to fit the whole plant into a storage bag, so it is counted as felling. In small pieces, a storage bag can hold at most one spirit tree.

With Wang Changsheng's help, they felled much faster.

Wang Changsheng felt that their speed was too slow, so he simply sacrificed Jiuqu Shensha, turned it into a long yellow knife, chopped all the spirit trees into multiple pieces, and put them into storage bags.

Because there are too many spiritual trees, the storage bags on Wang Qingshan and others can only hold one-seventh of them. The remaining more than 900 spiritual trees, thousands of gold-eating ants opened their bellies to eat. He couldn't finish it, so he set it on fire, and Wang Changsheng couldn't bear it. This batch of spirit wood was used to refine puppet beasts, enough for Wang's family for decades.

"Go ahead and wait for me outside the mountains."

Wang Qingshan and the others did not dare to neglect, the imperial weapon flew towards the sky, and all left.

Wang Changsheng released the double-eyed mouse, pointed at the mountains of spirit wood and ordered, "Go dig a big hole in the ground and hide this batch of spirit wood."

He planned to hide this batch of spirit wood first, and come back to pick it up later.

The surface of the double-eyed mouse glowed with a yellow light, and it disappeared into the ground.

On a peak outside the mountain range, Wang Qingshan and others stood on the top of the mountain.

"Brother Seven, why do you think Uncle Nine sent us away?"

Wang Qingjun asked via voice transmission.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't. Uncle Jiu must have deep meaning in doing this."

Wang Qingshan explained through sound transmission, looking at the disciples of Bailingmen.

The disciples of Bailingmen acted together with Wang Changsheng, and gained a lot of benefits, but they are outsiders after all, and there are some things that cannot be let them know.

Not long after, a huge white cloud flew over carrying Wang Changsheng.

"Let's go! Let's go to the next place."

After everyone stood on top of the white cloud, Wang Changsheng drove the cloud and flew into the distance.

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Northern Xinjiang, Huofeng Mountain Range.

In a certain secluded courtyard, Wang Mingren and seven fellow disciples were drinking tea and chatting.

"Thank you, brothers and sisters, for your kindness. My little sister will replace the wine with tea, and I would like to toast everyone."

A woman in red with delicate features raised her teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

The woman in red is wearing a red skirt, with snow-white skin and a hot figure. The towering twin peaks on her chest almost come out of her clothes, which arouses people's imagination.

She is Ximen Feng, who has the cultivation base of the seventh level of foundation building.

"Junior Sister Ximen was joking, we are from the same school, and it is right to celebrate your birthday. This 400-year-old Huoyun Ganoderma lucidum is a gift from my brother, so please don't dislike it, Junior Sister Ximen."

A young man in green shirt with a jade complexion, delicate and handsome took out a red wooden box and handed it to Ximen Feng.

The young man in green shirt, surnamed Li and named Deqing, has the eighth level of foundation building, Ximenfeng's hardcore suitor.

"Junior Sister Ximen, this jade phoenix hairpin is given to you. It is a high-grade magic weapon, capable of both offense and defense. Please don't dislike it."

Wang Mingren took out a red jade box and handed it to Ximenfeng.

Others also gave presents, Ximenfeng thanked them and accepted them all.

"Thank you, brothers and sisters, for your gifts. We should communicate more in the future."

Ximenfeng invited six people, each of whom has a cultivation level above the seventh level of foundation building. They are all elite disciples, and they have a high chance of forming alchemy in the future, especially Wang Mingren.

As far as Ximen Feng knows, Wang Mingren's master is the elder of the Taiyi Immortal Gate Deacon Hall, and he has a wide network of contacts. In addition, Wang Mingren has also won a good ranking in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and he has cultivated to Foundation Establishment at a young age. The seventh floor is young and promising.

"Junior Sister Ximen said that we are from the same sect, so we should have more contacts."

Wang Mingren nodded with a smile. He has learned a lot from Xu Zihua, especially in dealing with people. He has his own unique way.

In the law of wealth couples, couples are not only Taoist couples, but also relatives and friends. If you make more friends, as long as you have a friend who can help you, you will not be able to benefit from it. This is Xu Zihua's teaching to Wang Mingren.

A rush of screams came from Wang Mingren's arms. He took out the summons disk and entered a judgment, and a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Nephew Wang, what are you doing!"

"Returning to Uncle Meng, the disciple is visiting at the residence of Junior Sister Ximen, what orders does Uncle Master have?"

Wang Mingren recognized that it was Meng Tianzheng's voice.

"Come to the old man's residence later, I have something to tell you."

"Yes, Uncle Meng."

Wang Mingren put away the communication tray and found that everyone was looking at him enviously.

In the northern border, there is only Meng Tianzheng, the alchemy cultivator surnamed Meng, who is the head of the Taiyi Five Heroes, and has a high chance of being promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage.

It seemed that Meng Tianzheng valued Wang Mingren more, and Wang Mingren had a bright future.

"Senior Brother Wang, since Uncle Meng has something to look for you, you should go first! Don't keep Uncle Meng waiting, let's meet again next time."

Ximenfeng smiled sweetly and said wittily.

"Then I'll take a step ahead for my brother. I'm really sorry. I will invite you back next time."

Wang Mingren cupped his fists at everyone, toasted a cup of tea, turned and left.

"The relationship between Uncle Meng and Senior Brother Wang is quite good. It seems that it is only a matter of time before Senior Brother Wang advances to the alchemy stage."

Ximen Fengjing rolled her eyes and said with a smile.

"He is only at the seventh level of foundation building, and I am already at the eighth level of foundation building. I will definitely advance to the alchemy stage before him."

Li Deqing said confidently, if it wasn't for Jin Yanzong's sudden merger into the Taiyi Immortal Sect, the contribution points he had worked so hard to accumulate in the past would be wiped out, and he might have already entered the alchemy stage.

"Then the younger sister will congratulate Senior Brother Li in advance."

Ximenfeng smiled lightly, picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

Li Deqing did not neglect, and gave a toast in return.

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