Rise of Qinglian

"Xiaobai, come back."

Wang Qingling smiled happily and shouted to the Ice Wind Dragon. The Ice Wind Dragon retracted its claws, flew towards Wang Qingling and landed in front of Wang Qingling.

She took out more than a dozen snow-white fruits. Bingfeng Jiao understood it and opened its big mouth. Wang Qingling threw the fruits into its mouth.

The Ice Wind Dragon chewed a few times and swallowed it, with a happy expression in his eyes.

Murong Yuhua put away the golden dragon, walked over, cupped her hands and said, "I have long heard that Fairy Bai Ling is good at repelling insects and controlling beasts. When I saw her today, her reputation is indeed well-deserved."

"Fellow Daoist Murong is ridiculous. If you don't want me to win, it's not difficult to send a third-level high-grade spiritual stone to compete."

Wang Qingling said meaningfully that the Murong royal family was good at repelling insects and controlling beasts. She lost to the Murong royal family in two games and won the last one. It was obviously the Murong royal family that let them go.

She would be stupid if she couldn't even see this.

Murong Yuhua smiled coquettishly and said: "Mrs. Wang, fellow Taoist Wang, I heard that the Qinglian Immortal Couple was traveling in the world of immortal cultivation in the Central Plains. I wonder if Senior Wang and the others have time to come to our Murong family. My grandfather has admired the Qinglian Immortal Couple for a long time. , I have wanted to explain it for a long time, but there has never been a chance."

"Uncle Ninth and Aunt Nine are traveling in the world of immortality in the Central Plains. They have mentioned to us that they will visit us when they have time. By the way, Fellow Taoist Murong, I would like to ask, your family is good at repelling insects and controlling beasts. There must be many in this field. Classic books! Can you lend them to me to read? Forget about the classics involving noble secrets. If that’s not possible, just lend me one to read. Just one, it’s fine for birds, animals, and insects.”

Wang Qingling looked at Murong Yuhua eagerly. In fact, her visit to the Murong royal family was not only her wish, but also Wang Changsheng's instruction.

Wang Changsheng has always wanted to find out the origin of the wood demon, but he checked the ancient books of the Zhenhai Zongzang Scripture Pavilion and found no relevant records. Wan Beast Island is famous in the South China Sea cultivation world for its ability to repel insects and control beasts, but the Wang family has already taken refuge with Wan Jian. Even if he comes to visit Ten Thousand Beasts Island, Ten Thousand Beasts Island may not agree to let him check the classics in his collection.

The Murong royal family is good at repelling insects and controlling beasts, which has been passed down for thousands of years. The Murong royal family has business relationships with the Wang family. There is not much difference in strength between the two families. Wang Qingling's request is not only her own hope, but also Wang Changsheng's expectation.

Murong Yuhua frowned. Logically speaking, Murong's Sutra Collection Pavilion would not be open to outsiders. Wang Qingling's request was a bit excessive.

The clan elder asked him to receive Wang Qingling in person, which shows the attitude of the Murong family towards the Wang family.

"This matter is of great importance. I will ask the clan elders for instructions."

Murong Yuhua took out a white dharma plate, entered a dharma formula, and made a series of gestures.

After a while, he put away the Dharma plate and said, "Mrs. Wang, the Sutra Pavilion is an important place for our family. Outsiders are not allowed to enter, let alone consult the classics."

After hearing this, Wang Qingling showed a disappointed expression on his face, smiled bitterly and nodded to express his understanding.

Murong Yuhua changed her tone and continued: "Of course, for the sake of the Qinglian Immortal Couple, we can allow you to enter the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion and consult five classics. In exchange, you will be given a large workshop opened by your family. How about the city giving us two shops and not charging rent for fifty years?"

Wang Qingling smiled happily, nodded and said: "No problem, it's a deal."

The two shops charge at least 4,000 spirit stones a year for rent. In fifty years, it is 200,000 spirit stones. If the location is better, the rent will be higher. However, knowledge is priceless. The Murong family sells goods in the market opened by the Wang family. In terms of business, the contacts between the two families will be closer.

"Two fellow Taoists, come with me!"

Murong Yuhua jumped into the distance and flew away. Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming jumped on the back of the Ice Wind Dragon, and the Ice Wind Dragon chased after them.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the three of them appeared outside a long and narrow valley. There were steep stone walls on both sides of the valley. A purple cloud floated in the valley. At the entrance, there was a three-foot-tall golden stone tablet with the words "Sutra Collection Valley" "Three large silver characters.

Murong Yuhua took out a cyan square token and shook it gently, a ray of cyan light flew out and disappeared into the purple cloud.

The purple cloud and mist rolled violently, and a purple ladder flew out and landed in front of them.

Murong Yuhua walked up. Wang Qingling put away the ice wind dragon and walked to the purple ladder with Wang Qiuming.

The purple ladder soared into the sky and swept them into the purple clouds.

Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming felt their eyes flash as they suddenly appeared in a hundred-acre bluestone square. In the center of the square were ten huge monster statues, lifelike and ferocious.

Thirty-six thick white stone pillars stand in the Bluestone Square. A golden python with a thick waist is hovering on a stone pillar. A red giant elephant as big as a small mountain lies under a thick stone pillar. A pale golden three-tailed spirit. The fox was lying on top of a stone pillar.

There is a seven-story golden pavilion not far ahead. The surface of the attic is carved with a large number of patterns of monsters. On the plaque are three golden characters "Sutra Pavilion", and a faint roar of beasts can be heard.

The Murong royal family has collected a large number of classics. The more precious the classics, the higher the level they are placed. The books on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion are not considered precious. All the guests of the Murong royal family can consult the classics on the second floor. Very few guest guests Can read the third-level classics. Only the core children of the Murong family can read the fifth-level books and above.

They walked into the Sutra Pavilion. The hall was spacious and bright, and there were a large number of classics on the tall shelves. The classics covered a wide range of topics, from martial arts to beast control.

Dozens of Murong monks were checking the classics, but they paid no attention to Wang Qingling and the others.

An old man in a green robe with white beard and hair sat behind a long blue wooden table, holding a thick book in his hand and reading through it.

The green-robed old man didn't have any mana fluctuations on his body, so I didn't know what kind of cultivation he had.

Murong Yuhua walked over quickly, bowed, and said to the old man in green robe: "Twenty-second uncle, these two are Mrs. Wang and fellow Taoist Wang from Qinglian Island in the South China Sea. They want to consult five classics, and the seventh uncle agrees. ”

The old man in green robe nodded, looked at Wang Qingling and said, "What books do you want to read? Only five books are allowed."

"This junior wants to know how to cultivate spirit earthworms, spirit sparrows, spirit turtles, and spirit cicadas, as well as the classics about wood demons."

Wang Qingling replied truthfully.

Soon, five thick classics appeared in front of Wang Qingling.

"Take your time and watch!"

Since the Murong family dared to give these five classics to Wang Qingling for review, the contents were naturally not confidential.

Wang Qingling thanked her and looked over with Wang Qiuming.

Wang Qingling held a thick blue book in her hands, with "The Record of the Wood Demon" written on the cover.

Most of the plants and trees that become spirits are peach trees, or some rare elixir that lasts for ten thousand years. By chance, spiritual wisdom is born and turned into monsters.

"The Record of Wood Demons" only records the types, names, and magical powers of wood demons, but does not introduce how to cultivate them.

After half an hour, Wang Qingling's eyes lit up.

"The Bloodthirsty Thorn is a very rare kind of wood demon. It is proficient in wood magic. It is bloodthirsty, contains highly toxic substances and can release poisonous mist. Thirty thousand years ago, a god-transforming monk named Jinsha Demon Lord from the Qianhu Realm Living in the Dongli Realm, this person had a fourth-level high-grade bloodthirsty thorn, which killed many Yuanying monks. Later, the two palace masters of the Sun and Moon Palace used the Zongzong Treasure to destroy this monster. This monster is afraid of ice and fire. Thunder spell."