Rise of Qinglian

Wang Tianwen advanced to the third level of Danjie. Both Wang Qingshan and Wang Qiuming were happy for Wang Tianwen.

No wonder the world of immortality cultivation in the Central Plains attaches great importance to the birthday of Saint Kong. Who doesn’t like the sermons given by Yuanying monks?

Wang Qingshan sent someone to inquire about the birthday of Saint Kong. During the Yan Dynasty, no, the entire Central Plains cultivator world would celebrate it. Many Nascent Soul monks would preach. This is almost impossible in other places. Every year Yuanying monk preaching? It’s good to talk about it once every few decades. It can also be seen from this that the Central Plains cultivation world is very powerful. This is Fang City on the border. There are three Nascent Soul monks. In the hinterland of the Yan Dynasty, how can the Nascent Soul monks? Not more?

"Tianwen, congratulations!"

Wang Qingshan and Wang Qiuming congratulated Wang Tianwen. Wang Qiuming showed an expression of envy on his face. He had an epiphany in one month and saved several years of hard work.

Wang Tianwen smiled happily and said: "We are lucky this time. Seventh Uncle, Uncle Qiu Ming, we can rush to Jinyanfang City."

Wang Qingshan nodded and asked Wang Qiuming to gather the clan members and lead them to the Teleportation Hall.

A burst of white light lit up under their feet, drowning their figures.

Wang Qingshan only felt a white light flash in front of his eyes. After the white light disappeared, he appeared in a more spacious hall. There were more than a dozen teleportation arrays in the hall, and there was a loud noise in his ears.

Walking out of the main hall, Wang Qingshan found that they were standing on a high platform. Standing on the high platform, they could clearly see most of the city.

There are many buildings, neatly arranged, and a large number of monks coming in and out, shouting constantly, making it very lively.

The clothes of the immortal cultivators are all kinds of, some are monks wearing strange clothes, and more are Confucian scholars wearing red Confucian shirts.

"Seventh Uncle, Uncle Qiu Ming, this is Jinyanfang City, I will take you to the Qinglian Chamber of Commerce!"

Wang Tianwen led the way, followed closely by Wang Qingshan and others.

After a cup of tea, Wang Tianwen and others appeared outside a secluded courtyard.

This area is a residential area and relatively quiet.

Wang Tianwen sent a transmission note, and not long after, the courtyard door opened, and a middle-aged man in his early forties walked out.

"Uncle Tianwen, you are here."

Wang Tianwen nodded, pointed at Wang Qingshan and Wang Qiuming and introduced: "Meng Lang, these are the seventh uncle and uncle Qiu Ming. You should have an impression."

When three of the family's strongholds were attacked, Wang Tianwen led a group of tribesmen to the Central Plains to develop in the world of immortality. They had all seen Wang Qingshan's portrait, but not many tribesmen knew Wang Qiuming.

"My grandson has met the fourth generation ancestor and the third generation ancestor."

The middle-aged man did not dare to neglect and saluted quickly.

After staying in the world of immortality in the Central Plains for a long time, the Wang family members pay special attention to etiquette and do as the local customs do.

Wang Qingshan nodded and walked in.

The courtyard covers a relatively large area, with courtyards, pavilions, and garden corridors everywhere.

"Meng Lang, how is business lately?"

Wang Tianwen asked casually, the scale of Qinglian Chamber of Commerce is still relatively small. After all, it has a short start-up time, and there are not many high-level monks to escort the goods, so the goods delivered each time are not very many.

This is also normal. The Qinglian Chamber of Commerce has been established less than thirty years ago, and the transaction volume is not large. This transaction with the Murong royal family is the largest business since the establishment of the Qinglian Chamber of Commerce.

"It's okay, but the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce wants to acquire our chamber of commerce and suppress our business overtly or covertly. They mainly engage in the weapons business and are competitors with us."

The market share is limited. The large merchant alliances occupy most of the market, and many small chambers of commerce occupy the smaller markets. The competition between the small chambers of commerce is fierce, and they are backed by high-level monks, including chambers of commerce established by princes and nobles.

The Qinglian Chamber of Commerce is currently mainly engaged in the business of weapons, spiritual weapons, puppet beasts, etc. The Qinglian Immortal Couple is not well-known in the world of immortality in the Central Plains. What the Qinglian Chamber of Commerce can rely on is Wang Tianwen.

Wang Qingshan frowned and asked: "Tianbao Chamber of Commerce? Do you know the origin and background of Tianbao Chamber of Commerce?"

"It is said that it is a chamber of commerce established by Prince Zhenman. The Tianbao Chamber of Commerce has been sending people to contact us. They are not sure where we are coming from, and they dare not take drastic measures. They have united several chambers of commerce and reduced the price of weapons. Our business has been affected. Impact."

Wang Menglang said truthfully. He suddenly remembered something and added: "By the way, the Murong royal family recently contacted us and asked when the goods would arrive."

"You reply to them and ask them to meet tonight. You choose a suitable place."

Wang Qingshan told that the Qinglian Chamber of Commerce is very important as a hub connecting the Eastern Barren, South China Sea and Northern Xinjiang.

"Yes, the fourth generation ancestor, my grandson will contact them immediately. The location is Jinyan Tower! This is the most luxurious restaurant in Fang City, and many business travelers like to go there to discuss business."

Wang Qingshan nodded and said: "Then let's settle in Jinyan Tower!"

"Tianwen, don't be in a hurry to return to Wanxiansi! We are not familiar with the Central Plains Dynasty. Please stay with us for a while."

"Don't worry, Wanxian Division's restrictions are not strong. If you don't work, you won't get your salary. Once the matter of the family chamber of commerce is resolved, it won't be too late for my grandson to report back to Wanxian Division."

Wang Tianwen was a foundation-building monk before. His position in the Ten Thousand Immortals Division was not high. If he didn't go back, the Ten Thousand Immortals Division might treat him as dead.

After settling the clan members, Wang Tianwen took Wang Qingshan and Wang Qiuming to wander around the city.

There are many monks on the street, and their accents are very different. The shops on both sides of the street have a wide range of business, including specialties from the Nanhai, Donghuang, Northern Xinjiang and Central Plains cultivation worlds. Specialties from other places can be bought here, attracting a large number of people. Monks come here to purchase resources for cultivating immortals, which promotes the prosperity of this place.

A commotion came from the front, and the crowd dispersed. More than a dozen giant cyan tigers swaggered onto the street. The giant cyan tigers were three feet long and two feet high, with a pair of cyan flesh wings on their backs. Each giant cyan tiger There is a monk wearing green armor on his back. The giant green tiger walking in the front is a third-level spiritual beast, and a handsome young man in green shirt is sitting on it.

"Seven Bogong, Uncle Qiu Ming, this is the Tiger Guard, a guard created by King Zhenman. It is also the most elite force in King Zhenman's hands. The one at the front is Li Qinghuan, the eldest son of King Zhenman. This man has great magical powers. He once fought one against two. , killing two powerful enemies in a row."

Wang Tianwen's voice transmission explained that he had spent a long time in the world of immortal cultivation in the Central Plains and was familiar with the princes and nobles of the Yan Dynasty.

Wang Qingshan nodded secretly and wrote down Li Qinghuan's face.

Jinyanfang City is indeed prosperous. Some shops are small and even sell magic weapons. This situation is extremely rare in Donghuang.

After a cup of tea, they appeared at the entrance of a palace made of blue bricks and glazed tiles, with three large golden characters "Bailing Palace" written on the plaque.

Bailing Palace is a store opened by the Murong royal family. The Murong royal family is good at raising spiritual beasts and sells a wide variety of spiritual beasts to the outside world.

Standing at the door, they could hear the roars of beasts and the chirping of birds.