Rise of Qinglian

After a few simple greetings, Wang Changsheng got down to business: "Martial friends, Northern Xinjiang is rich in mineral resources. We want to buy a batch of immortal cultivation resources from you. I wonder if fellow martial arts can help. In exchange, we are willing to help collect resources from the South China Sea. The unique resources for cultivating immortals will be sold to your Wu family."

The Wang family has a stronghold in Northern Xinjiang, but there are too few manpower. The only high-level monk is Wang Qingjun, and his abilities are limited. The Wu family is not weak in the world of immortal cultivation in Northern Xinjiang. If the Wu family is willing to help, it will save a lot of time and energy.

To prepare for a rainy day, the Wang family now wants to expand its army and prepare for war. Refining the puppet beast requires a lot of materials.

The Wang family cooperated with the Wanhua Sect and purchased a large amount of alchemy materials. The sales of the Wang family's puppet beasts were getting better and better, and the demand for raw materials was huge.

Puppet beasts are made of metal ore or spiritual wood. There are more spiritual trees in the South China Sea Cultivation World, but there are relatively few metal ore veins.

Wang Ruyan took out a cyan shell, handed it to Wuchang, and said with a smile: "This is an order. The quantity is relatively large and can be delivered in batches."

When Wuchang saw blue shells, his consciousness swept away and he was dumbfounded and said in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Wang, this batch of goods is worth more than ten million, are you kidding me?"

"How could Mr. Wang joke about something like this? Northern Xinjiang is rich in mineral resources and the South China Sea is rich in monster resources. Our cooperation is a win-win situation."

Wang Changsheng's tone was sincere. The Wang family had been recuperating and recuperating over the years and had accumulated a lot of property. The purpose of expanding the army and preparing for war this time was not only to cope with possible wars, but also to enhance strength. No one knew what would happen in the future. The treasures in the Wang family's treasure house There are too few weapons. If a war breaks out, we will not be able to cope with it.

The number of Wang family monks continues to increase, and the sales of puppet beasts are good. They are sold to many sea areas, and the demand for raw materials is relatively large.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang? May I ask? Is something big going to happen?"

Wuchang asked cryptically, is it really abnormal for the Wang family to buy tens of millions of ores at once?

Wang Ruyan nodded and repeated what Zhou Ningshuang said.

After listening to Wang Ruyan's statement, Wuchang and Li Ling'er looked at each other with solemn expressions. With Zhou Ningshuang's identity and status, she would naturally not lie. However, the Wang family's reaction was a bit radical. In order to prepare for the possible war, the Wang family actually purchased more value. Metal ore worth tens of millions of spirit stones.

The Qianyang Immortal Couple has been to the South China Sea, but they don’t understand the situation in the South China Sea? The resources of monsters in the South China Sea are indeed rich? There are also many battles. Even if Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan have a baby, even if they are famous, they will still have enemies. A few years ago ? Zhenren Huanglong’s attack on the Wang family is a good example.

"You have too many things to buy, so be it! When will you send someone to northern Xinjiang to negotiate with our tribe? Leave this kind of matter to the people below!"

Wuchang agreed. As the highest combat power of the family, they rarely interfered with specific affairs, but only occasionally inquired. The Yuanying monk nodded and left the rest to the Jiedan monk.

"Okay? It's a deal."

Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

Early in the morning of the second day, as the sky was just getting dark, Qinglian Island was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations. Every clan member had a big smile on their face. They were wearing uniform blue robes, holding their heads high and chests high, with confidence on their faces. Wang Qingshan held a baby-birth ceremony, and a large number of monks came to attend the baby-birth ceremony.

In a bluestone square of more than 100 acres, thousands of immortal cultivators gathered here.

There are hundreds of cyan jade tables and cyan futons placed on the Qingshi Square. In front of it are two cyan jade tables about ten feet long, with empty seats.

On the left and right sides are hundreds of cyan jade tables of the same size. Hundreds of guests sit at their own seats, and their positions are determined according to their level of cultivation. The higher the level of cultivation, the closer they are to the front.

Ye Zhongren was sitting behind a blue jade table, and Chen Xudong was sitting next to him. The two of them looked very excited.

Not many monks with foreign surnames can participate in the birth ceremony of Qinglian Sword Master. It is a great honor for them to participate in Wang Qingshan's birth ceremony.

"Clang clang clang!"

As a heavy bell rang, the monks present stopped communicating and looked high into the sky.

A large amount of cyan aura suddenly appeared in the sky, as brilliant as stars.

"I would like to invite Lord Qinglian Sword."

Two deafening dragon roars sounded. A red dragon and a white dragon flew from a distance. The two dragons pulled a green flying car. The flying car seemed to be made of some kind of cyan spiritual jade, blooming with a green color. Xiaguang.

Wang Qingshan was wearing a green robe, with a calm expression and his hair flying in the wind, giving him a somewhat immortal air.

He originally wanted to fly over directly, but in order to show the family's strength, Wang Changsheng made a special arrangement, letting the Wang family's only two third-level dragons pull a flying car, and Wang Qingshan sat on the flying car.

Two dragons hovered high in the sky, making dragon roars from time to time, and the sound spread throughout Qinglian Island.

Seeing this scene, the guests sitting there were in a commotion. They did not expect that Wang Qingshan would appear in this way.

Two third-order dragons slowly landed on the ground. Their huge bodies shook the ground, and their noses spurted powerful waves of air.

Seeing the two dragons so close, the faces of Chen Xudong and other Wang family monks turned red. This was their family.

A blue lotus throne flew from the distant sky. After a few flashes, it landed on the bluestone square.

Wang Changsheng was wearing a blue robe, with a majestic face, and Wang Ruyan was wearing a blue palace dress, with light makeup.

Under the gaze of all the monks, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingshan walked slowly towards the two cyan jade tables in front of them.

All the monks stood up to show respect.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat at the same table, and Wang Qingshan sat at a table alone.

"Welcome all fellow Taoists to attend the baby-birth ceremony in Qingshan. There are too many guests and there are some places where the reception is not adequate. I hope all fellow Taoists will bear with you."

Wang Changsheng raised his fists at the monks and said politely.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Wang. It's my honor to attend the ceremony of the Qinglian Sword Lord. On behalf of the Wanjian Sect, I would like to congratulate Fellow Daoist Wang on your marriage to the Nascent Soul. It's not disrespectful to be petty."

Dai Ren's tone was warm. The Wang family was an affiliated force of Wanjianmen, and Dai Ren had already arrived at the Wang family.

In the beginning, it was Dai Ren and the Qinglian Immortal Couple who contributed to the Wang family's incorporation of Wanjianmen. Dai Ren would attend any large-scale celebration held by the Wang family.

The stronger the Wang family is, the more benefits Dai Ren will get.

Wanjianmen held a sword fighting competition, and Wang Qingshan's skills were superior to those of the others. If Wang Qingshan hadn't been a disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Master, Wanjianmen would have snatched people away.

A monk from Wanjianmen with fine features stepped forward, took out a string of storage beads, and said respectfully: "Wanjianmen congratulates Qinglian Sword Master on her wedding to the Nascent Soul, and I would like to give you a piece of thousand-year-old glazed bamboo and five taels of Geng gold sand..." ····The shell of a fourth-order diamond turtle."