Rise of Qinglian

"Yes, ancestor, my grandson will go down and take care of it right now."

Wang Mengfen agreed honestly. He suddenly remembered something and told him about the Five Dragons Secret Realm.

"The way to cultivate dragons is to cultivate a few third-level dragons. That would be good. Don't be afraid to spend money and invest more resources in cultivating immortals in the Spirit Beast Academy. By the way, the number of clan members is still too small. Cultivate more. Some, even doubling it is no problem.”

Wang Ruyan ordered that there were more than 9,000 Wang family monks in the Five Dragon Sea Area alone. At first glance, there were not many people there, but in fact there were not many.

You know, the Wang family directly controls more than 200 islands. If there are 30 monks stationed on one island, there are 9,000 monks. If there is a war, there will not be enough monks at all. The Wang family now has a large territory and lacks a large number of monks. and technical talent.

Especially for third-level alchemists, the Wang family has the recipe for refining elixir-forming spiritual objects, but there is only one third-level alchemist, Wang Qingqi, who is struggling.

With the vast territory of the Zhenhaizong ruins, it is not a problem to feed a thousand immortal cultivators.

"Yes, ancestor."

Wang Mengfen agreed wholeheartedly. The Wang family's layout was too big and required a lot of manpower. There were advantages and disadvantages to this. The advantage was that it was convenient for the family to collect various immortal cultivation resources. Most of the immortal cultivation resources needed by the clan could be met by the family. The disadvantage was that if there was a war, , easily divided and destroyed by the enemy.

The main reason why Wang Changsheng has such a large layout is to preserve the family's bloodline. Even if the Jiuyou Sect takes action now, it will not be able to destroy the entire Wang family. There will definitely be many fish that slip through the net. The cultivating family relies on bloodline inheritance.

He dispersed his clansmen to preserve his bloodline and avoid being singled out by his enemies.

After a few words of warning, Wang Changsheng asked Wang Mengfen to retreat.

Over the past twenty years, the family has collected a lot of fourth-level weapon refining materials, and Wang Changsheng plans to refine a powerful magic weapon to use against the Nascent Soul stage ghost.

There is a unique small courtyard halfway up the Qinglian Peak, where Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan temporarily live.

Wang Changsheng wants to refine magic weapons, and Wang Ruyan wants to refine talismans and seals.

They all wanted to prepare a few more means to deal with the Nascent Soul stage ghost.

Wang Changsheng shook his sleeves, and the Green Lotus Cauldron flew out and suddenly fell to the ground. The entire stone chamber shook violently.

He stepped forward and slapped the Green Lotus Cauldron with his right hand. With a muffled sound, the cauldron lid suddenly flew up and landed heavily on the ground.

There are more than a dozen pieces of spiritual wood in the cauldron whose surface is wrapped by a large silver arc. This is the thunder apricot spiritual wood that is over a thousand years old.

Before he retreated, he put some thunder apricot wood in the Qinglian Cauldron to purify it. So far, the effect is pretty good.

Wang Changsheng took out all the Thunder Apricot Spirit Wood and sat down cross-legged.

His broad sleeves flickered, and after a blue glow rolled over, a large amount of materials appeared on the ground. He planned to refine a magic weapon with thunder attributes.

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The world of immortality in the Central Plains, the Yan Dynasty.

The Black Cloud Mountains stretch for 100,000 miles and are composed of thousands of black peaks of different sizes. This time there is sparse vegetation, the mountains are all black, and there is a kind of black stone scattered on the ground, which looks a bit desolate.

From deep in the mountains, there were loud roars from time to time, red sword energy and cyan sword energy flew out, and thick smoke billowed.

Zhou Yunxiao and Wang Qingshan stood in a pile of rocks. Zhou Yunxiao's expression was fanatical, while Wang Qingshan's expression was calm.

Around them, the tops of more than a dozen peaks were flattened.

Wang Qingshan stayed in the Yan Dynasty for more than ten years, traveling around and finally found Zhou Yunxiao.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Wang, this is the last move. If you can still take this move, I will lose."

Zhou Yunxiao said in a deep voice that he regarded Wang Qingshan as a respectable opponent. He believed that it was unfair for him to compete with Wang Qingshan. After all, he was already at the ninth level of pill formation.

Therefore, they agreed on a limit of five moves. If Wang Qingshan took his five moves, Zhou Yunxiao would be defeated.

Zhou Yunxiao only has the word "win or defeat" in his eyes. There is no such thing as a tie. Failure to defeat the opponent means defeat, and failure to win means defeat. In this regard, he is exactly the same as the Qijue Sword Emperor.

"Even if Fellow Daoist Zhou takes action, I also want to see how strong you are now."

There was a solemn expression on Wang Qingshan's face. Zhou Yunxiao never spoke big words. If he dared to say this, he naturally had something to rely on.

An astonishing fighting spirit surged from Zhou Yunxiao's body, and the long red knife in his hand swayed and screamed, as if it were a living thing.

With a "Puff" sound, a large piece of red flame appeared out of thin air, wrapping around the blade, and the temperature nearby suddenly increased.

He held the long red knife in both hands and slashed into the void.

There was a loud sound breaking through the air, and an invisible air current emerged out of thin air. A flash of red light flashed out, and a giant blade more than a hundred feet long flashed out. The surface of the giant blade was covered with a layer of red flames, emitting an astonishing energy. With the heat wave, the void seemed to be torn apart, making a harsh sound.

Before the giant blade fell down, an unbearable heat wave hit the ground. Several weeds on the ground spontaneously ignited without wind, leaving no trace of burning residue.

Wang Qingshan felt the astonishing momentum emanating from the giant sword, and did not dare to be careless. The green glass sword in his hand suddenly shook, and hundreds of green sword energy swept out, turning into a green giant sword, and greeted him. Go up.

The cyan giant sword collided with the red giant blade. The cyan giant sword shattered instantly, erupting into a powerful air wave visible to the naked eye. The air wave spread in all directions, and dozens of black boulders exploded directly and turned into powder.

Wang Qingshan's whole body lit up with dots of blue light, and suddenly turned into green flying swords.

"go!"

Wang Qingshan tapped his finger on the giant sword, and the dense green flying swords struck towards the giant sword.

When the green flying swords touched the giant blade, they disappeared one after another like melting snow in spring.

A series of roars sounded, and all the green flying swords were defeated by the giant blade, and the void made a muffled "buzzing" sound.

Wang Qingshan's expression changed, and majestic mana poured into the green glass sword crazily. A flash of blue light suddenly appeared, and a green sword light about ten feet long suddenly appeared, and he slashed towards the void above his head.

The void twisted for a while, as if it was about to be torn apart, and a green sword light more than a hundred feet long suddenly appeared, slashing towards the sky-high giant blade.

Keng!

With a muffled sound, the green sword light collided with the red giant blade, and the green and red lights flickered.

Soon, the green light dispersed and was cut in half by the red giant blade. The red giant blade shrunk in size by more than half and continued to cut.

Wang Qingshan's expression changed greatly, and the green glass sword in his hand struck at the giant blade of the sky. At the same time, a golden light lit up on his body, and a golden glow that looked like broken gold appeared on his body, protecting his whole body.

Ding!

Wang Qingshan only felt a huge force coming, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing on him.

His face turned cold, and the green glass sword in his hand burst into a blue light that stung the eardrums. The sword light was loud, and the giant blade burst into flames, turning into dots of red light and disappearing.

Wang Qingshan glanced at the Qingli Sword and found that there was a nail-sized gap on the surface of the Qingli Sword.

After decades of not seeing each other, Zhou Yunxiao's strength has improved a lot, and Wang Qingshan is a little defeated.

"Hey, the flying sword in your hand is not made of ordinary materials! It didn't break."

Zhou Yunxiao said with some surprise. He went to Shuixian Cave and got some Huogang Stone. Huogang Stone is a special weapon refining material. Only a few pieces of Huogang Stone can appear under the volcano for more than five thousand years. , is a special weapon-refining material bred by heaven and earth.

Wang Qingshan's flying sword is made of glazed bamboo. The glazed bamboo has been placed in the Green Lotus Cauldron for many years, and is far from the ordinary thousand-year-old glazed bamboo.