Rise of Qinglian

Spiritual beings and Tianlinggen monks appeared one after another, and Wang Youwei felt even more pressure.

He is a descendant of the Qinglian Immortal Couple, and there are many monks with better backgrounds than him. Others have better qualifications than him, and their cultivation techniques should also be better than him.

There is no way, the Wang family has only a handful of earth-level skills, and Wang Youwei practices Xuan-level skills. If he can get a magical power fruit, he can make up for the gap between him and other geniuses.

Wang Youwei took a deep breath and walked off the ring. All he could do was go all out and win would be the best. If he lost, it would be a good thing to see young talents carefully cultivated by other forces. There are people outside.

For the first time, he felt that he was so ordinary.

The first round of competition ended, and 760 foundation-building monks advanced to the next round.

Wang Youwei drew the 20th lottery. He came on the stage late and could observe the fighting skills of other foundation-building monks.

Wang Huashang got the No. 1 draw in Group D. His opponent was a short, fat young man in a yellow shirt with a seventh-level foundation.

As soon as the competition began, the young man in yellow shirt took out a palm-sized yellow flag and entered several magic formulas. The yellow flag's surface lit up with countless mysterious yellow runes, and suddenly it rose to a height of about ten feet and was inserted into his body. In front of him, a strong yellow wind was released, protecting his whole body.

Almost at the same time, Wang Huashang's body surface lit up with a burst of green light, and suddenly a strong wind blew up, and green wind blades about a foot long suddenly appeared in the void, there were hundreds of them.

"Chi chi" a sound broke through the air, and hundreds of sharp cyan wind blades went straight towards the young man in yellow shirt.

Hundreds of cyan wind blades approached the young man in yellow shirt and were smashed into pieces by the yellow hurricane.

Wang Huashang's figure flashed and turned into an afterimage, heading straight towards the young man in yellow shirt. Soon, he appeared in front of the young man in yellow shirt, only a few feet away from the young man in yellow shirt.

The young man in yellow shirt was startled, and he quickly used two fireball talismans, which turned into two giant fireballs as big as water tanks. With an astonishing heat wave, they hit Wang Huashang. At the same time, he used a small yellow umbrella, releasing a yellow Sunlight, cover yourself.

With a flash of blue light, Wang Huasheng suddenly disappeared. Two giant fireballs hit the ground, leaving a huge hole in the ground.

A breeze blew by, and Wang Huashang suddenly appeared behind the young man in yellow shirt.

He turned his right hand, green light emerged from his hand, and a green wind knife about ten feet long appeared in his hand.

The cyan wind knife's light surged, quickly materialized, and struck towards the yellow glow.

With two muffled sounds, the yellow glow and yellow hurricane were smashed into pieces, and the cyan wind knife struck the cassock of the young man in yellow shirt.

"Don't move or watch your head."

Wang Huashang's tone was indifferent. There were so many geniuses in the Treasure Hunting Conference. Naturally, he didn't want to use his minor magical powers too early. Fortunately, he was practicing earth-level skills and could move faster.

Exploiting strengths and avoiding weaknesses is the right path.

The young man in yellow shirt was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The opponent's speed was so fast that he had no time to react.

"Wang Huasheng wins."

The referee loudly announced.

The green wind knife in Wang Huashang's hand turned into dots of green light and dissipated, and he walked off the ring.

"Hua Shao, well done."

Wang Youwei came over and praised with a smile.

"My ancestors are so ridiculous. My grandson is just lucky. If we face those perverts, our grandson is not very sure of winning."

Wang Huashang said modestly that after meeting other geniuses, he did not dare to be proud. There is a mountain higher than a mountain.

"If you think so, I feel relieved. Don't worry! Even if they want to win, it won't be so easy."

Wang Youwei patted Wang Huashang on the shoulder and said meaningfully.

In the Huolin Hall, Wang Changsheng stood up, took out more than a dozen materials, and said, "In exchange for panaceas useful for spiritual beast advancement, fourth-level elixirs for improving mana, or excellent materials for refining flying swords."

He took out snow wood that was more than two thousand years old, fourth-level weapon refining materials, and fourth-level demon bird spirits. Although these materials were precious, they were not enough to make other Nascent Soul monks jealous.

No one has too many fourth-level elixirs for improving mana. He Bin and others also wanted to exchange for fourth-level elixirs for improving mana, but they did not succeed. It is not that other Nascent Soul cultivators do not have them, but that they look down on other Yuan Ying monks. The Ying monk exchanged the ingredients for the elixir.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I have a beast spirit pill and want to exchange snow wood with you, but you have to exchange it for snow wood that is more than three thousand years old. You attacked the ice ape clan, so you must have gotten a lot of snow wood that is three thousand years old! I want a three-foot-long three-thousand-year-old snow tree, how about it?"

Tong Lu sent a message to Wang Changsheng.

"Fellow Taoist Tong was joking. Three feet of three-thousand-year-old snow wood can be used to refine defensive spirit treasures. The beast spirit elixir is of course precious, but it is only for spirit beasts. If a spirit beast takes it, it will not necessarily advance to the fourth level. If fellow Taoist Tong takes out two beast spirit pills, I can give you a four-foot-long three-thousand-year-old snow tree, how about that?"

Tong Lu pondered for a moment, agreed, took out a red wooden box and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng opened the wooden box and took a look. There were two light yellow pills inside, which gave off a strange fragrance.

He nodded, took out a white storage bead and handed it to Tong Lu.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators communicated with Wang Changsheng via voice transmission, but only Tong Lu successfully communicated with Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng put away his things and sat down.

Tong Lu stood up, took out dozens of materials, and said: "These things are exchanged for Five Elements spiritual objects or Five Elements weapon refining materials. If they are spiritual wood elixirs, they will not be exchanged for less than a thousand years."

He took out a lot of things, including magic weapons, weapon refining materials, fourth-level talismans, monster materials, etc.

"Fellow Taoist Tong, what is this?"

He Bin pointed at a black object the size of an egg and asked curiously.

There are some golden spirit patterns on the surface of the black object, which seems to be a demon pill, but it is somewhat different from the common demon pill. The surface of this demon pill exudes a strong Yin energy.

"I hunted and killed a fourth-level Yin beast in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts. This is a demon pill, which is most suitable for refining Yin attribute elixirs."

When Wang Changsheng heard the word "yin beast", his expression was as usual, and there was a ripple in his heart.

The Yin Beast is a unique monster in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts. The Yin Beast is formed by the monster swallowing a large amount of Yin Qi and mutating. Once it becomes a Yin Beast, it will be difficult to survive outside the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts.

Ye Haitang's practice of the "Underworld Book" requires a kind of elixir called underworld pill to assist in practice. The underworld pill is made from the demon elixir of the Yin beast. The higher the level of the Yin beast, the better the quality of the demon elixir. The prepared Huangquan Dan is more effective.

Wang Changsheng stepped forward and was about to pick up the demon elixir from the Yin Beast. Tong Lu picked up the demon elixir from the Yin Beast and was about to hand it to Huangfurui.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist Tong, I'll trade it with you for a two-thousand-year-old piece of snow wood."

Wang Changsheng quickly sent a message to Tong Lu.

Tong Lu looked hesitant and said through the voice: "Fellow Daoist Wang, I already have a piece of snow wood, so I don't need a second piece. If you have a fire or metallic spirit wood that is more than a thousand years old, I can follow In exchange, the value of what fellow Taoist Huangfu brings out is not low."

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he took out a cyan storage bead, handed it to Tong Lu, and said through a message:

"What do you think of this?"

After hearing this, Tong Lu showed an apologetic expression on his face and sent a message to Huangfurui.

Huangfurui frowned slightly and glanced at Wang Changsheng.

Huangfurui communicated with Tong Lu, but the two sides could not reach an agreement, and Tong Lu finally gave the Yin Beast's demon elixir to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng looked as usual, put away the demon pill, and returned to his seat.