Rise of Qinglian

"Sword Master of the Four Seasons? True Monarch Tianlang? I haven't heard of them. Maybe they are practicing in seclusion, or they may appear in the territory of the alien race and be destroyed by the alien race."

Fang Ming said disapprovingly, the god-transforming monks from the Dongli Realm ascended to the Xuanyang Realm in different places, and their destinations were different.

He suddenly remembered something, and then said: "By the way, have you ever thought about giving birth to a boy and a half girl to develop a family? Don't you have a family in the lower world? It is easier to establish a family in the spiritual world, collect resources for cultivating immortals, or inquire about information. Conveniently, if they stay in Zhenhai Palace, they are all disciples of Zhenhai Palace, and there are no benefits. If you want to be independent, that’s no problem. Self-reliance is relatively free, but all the resources for cultivating immortals must be relied on by oneself, which is more difficult."

"Have children and build a family?"

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were stunned, Fang Ming's words touched their hearts.

They really don't want to be dependent on others. When they were in the lower realm, they were the head of the family. When they arrived in the Xuanyang realm, their treatment was very good, but there were a lot of restrictions, and they felt a little uncomfortable.

Even the golden nests and silver nests are not as good as their own doghouses. If they can stand on their own, they don't want to stay in Zhenhai Palace. They can become a subsidiary force of Zhenhai Palace.

There is a lot of fighting among the factions within Zhenhai Palace. They are just monks who transform themselves into gods. If they get involved in the factional struggle, they will be in danger.

"Uncle Fang, isn't it said that it is difficult for high-level monks to give birth to a son and a half daughters?"

Wang Ruyan asked cautiously, with expectation on his face.

It would be great if you could give birth to a son and a half and start your own family.

Fang Ming smiled calmly and said: "You have said that it is difficult, but it is not impossible. There are no absolutes in the world. The Xuanyang Realm's rich resources for cultivating immortals are not comparable to those in the lower realm. Master Yang of our sect can refine a kind of elixir called Nine Dragon Pill. Medicine, Nine Dragon Pill is a sixth-level elixir. It is made from five thousand years of Nine Dragon Grass as the main medicine and hundreds of thousands of elixirs. High-level monks who take Nine Dragon Pill have a high chance of giving birth to a son and a half girls. .”

"In addition to the Nine Dragon Pill, there are many things that can help high-level monks give birth to a son and a half, such as the Nine-leaf Golden Lotus, Dragon and Phoenix Jade Liquid, Seven Star Snow Dates, etc. However, in terms of efficacy, the Nine Dragon Pill is the best. Take it Jiulong Pill, there is a high probability that your first-born child will have good qualifications. If you are lucky enough, you might give birth to a spirit person. I heard that the head master took the Nine Dragon Pill, so Junior Sister Song’s qualifications will be so good. Junior sister has reached the Void Refining Stage in less than a thousand years, this is the best proof."

The Junior Sister Song he spoke of was Song Yiming's only daughter, Song Yuchan. She possessed some kind of special spiritual body and had cultivated to the Void Refining Stage in less than a thousand years. Song Yuchan was a famous genius in Zhenhai Palace and a popular candidate for the next palace master. She practiced in seclusion all year round and rarely appeared in public. Very few people had seen Song Yuchan.

"Sixth level elixir! Nine dragon elixir!"

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were stunned. The fifth level corresponded to the divine transformation stage, and the sixth level corresponded to the virtual refining stage.

"It is very difficult to cultivate Nine Dragon Grass artificially. It will wither if you are not careful. You can find some in some forbidden places or secret realms. Only Master Yang in our sect can get the Nine Dragon Pill. His ancestors are also ascended monks."

Fang Ming said meaningfully that for high-level monks who want to give birth to a son and a half, Nine Dragon Pill is an irresistible temptation.

It is very difficult to cultivate Jiulongcao artificially, which also makes Jiulongdan particularly precious.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan naturally understood the meaning of Fang Ming's words, and still wanted them to attach themselves to the Ascension Sect. As for whether there was Nine Dragon Pill in the past, Fang Ming didn't say, and Wang Changsheng probably didn't either.

According to Fang Ming's description, the Nine Dragon Pill is so precious that the combined monks cannot give it to them casually. They will probably have to do something as a sign of submission.

There is no free lunch in the world. It is impossible for Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan to officially attach themselves to the past, so the fusion monk gave them the sixth-level elixir.

At this moment, a huge blue paper crane flew in. Mysterious runes were all over the surface of the blue paper crane, which was obviously a rune soldier.

This is a sound transmission paper crane. Different from the sound transmission talisman, the sound transmission paper crane can be used repeatedly and can fly to a specific place. It is much more powerful than the communication talisman.

Wang Changsheng was slightly startled. He had no acquaintances in Zhenhai Palace. Could it be Liu Yang?

He entered a spell, and a female voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded: "Master Nephew Wang, I am Master Lin. I heard that you are still staying in the main altar, so I came to see you."

This is Lin Youxin's voice.

Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan and Lin Youxin only met once and had no other interactions.

Fang Ming frowned and looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan. Seeing that they were confused, Fang Ming's expression returned to normal.

"Master Nephew Wang, just do whatever you want, don't worry about me."

Fang Ming said calmly.

Wang Changsheng thought for a moment and decided to receive Lin Youxin.

He just came to Zhenhai Palace, and he didn't want to offend the Xu Lian monk.

"The visitor is a guest. No matter what, without Master Lin, we might not be able to ascend to the Xuanyang Realm. Madam, let's invite Master Uncle Lin in!"

Wang Changsheng stood up and walked out with Wang Ruyan.

They walked out of the manor and saw Lin Youxin standing at the door, and they quickly saluted.

"There is no need to be polite, there is no need to be polite."

Lin Youxin smiled and said that she knew that Fang Ming was at Wang Changsheng's residence and came here specially at this time.

"Uncle Lin, if it weren't for Master Lin, we might not be able to ascend to the Xuanyang Realm. We have long wanted to find an opportunity to express our gratitude. We should have come to visit. Uncle Fang is here. Uncle Lin, please come in."

Wang Changsheng said politely and invited Lin Youxin in.

When she came to Shiting and saw Fang Ming, Lin Youxin chuckled and said, "Senior Brother Fang, I didn't expect you to be here, I didn't bother you!"

"We are all from the same school, so there is no need to disturb us."

Fang Ming's tone was indifferent.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just came here to see if you have any difficulties. If you are treated unfairly, you can tell me that my uncles serve in the Law Enforcement Hall and will definitely uphold justice for you."

Lin Youxin said with a half-smile.

"Uncle Laolin is concerned. We have not been treated unfairly. Uncle Fang has been very kind to us and made us familiar with the situation in Xuanyang Realm."

Wang Changsheng's tone was sincere, and he could tell that Lin Youxin was showing off the strength of the Lin family.

"That's good. Our ancestors are also very concerned about you. The resources for cultivating immortals in the lower world are limited. It would be nice to have a low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. Your energy and blood are strong. I will give you this glazed soul-slaying ax! Be careful. .”

Lin Youxin flipped her palm, and a beautiful blue brocade box appeared in her hand. When she opened the brocade box, she found a crystal-clear small axe. The axe was like glass, with runes flashing constantly.

The Nine-Dragon Drum in Wang Changsheng's hand was just a low-grade Tongtian Lingbao, and Lin Youxin had a low-grade Tongtian Lingbao as soon as he got it, and he was very wealthy.