Rise of Qinglian

In a certain secret room, Song Yuchan was sitting on a silver futon, with a silver cauldron in front of her, and a mini dragon engraved on the cauldron.

Li Yanchuan stood aside with a respectful expression.

"Since Senior Brother Song is urging you, go ahead and get busy! Don't delay Senior Brother Song's important events."

Song Yuchan ordered.

Li Yanchuan responded, followed the order and left.

"Wait, don't embarrass Junior Nephew Wang too much. Brothers in the same sect should support each other. I don't want to see my disciples fighting among themselves."

Song Yuchan stopped Li Yanchuan and warned him solemnly.

She naturally saw Li Yanchuan's little thoughts, but she didn't point them out. She gave Wang Changsheng guidance alone for a period of time. It was normal for other cultivators to become jealous.

Li Yanchuan smiled and said yes, agreeing.

"With the Five Elements materials, it seems that Senior Brother Song wants to refine the Five Elements-type spiritual treasure to survive the great catastrophe."

Song Yuchan said to herself, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

Li Yanchuan came to the door of a refining room and issued a transmission note.

He waited for a long time, but there was no sign of the door to the refining room being opened.

"What's going on? Could it be that Junior Brother Wang spent a lot of mana refining the Yingang Stone and is meditating to recover his mana?"

Li Yanchuan murmured to himself that in order to hold Wang Changsheng back, he gave Wang Changsheng a lot of Yingang raw ore. This task was time-consuming and mana-consuming.

He sent another transmission note, and the door suddenly opened.

Wang Changsheng walked out. His face was pale and he looked like his mana was severely depleted.

Li Yanchuan knew it well and had a concerned expression on his face: "Junior brother Wang, thank you for your hard work. How are you? Have you refined the Yingang Stone?"

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my destiny. I extracted three kilograms and four taels of silver stone."

Wang Changsheng took out a silver jade box and handed it to Li Yanchuan.

Li Yanchuan opened it and saw that there were a large number of silver particles inside, the largest of which was no bigger than a pigeon egg. It was well known that the refining materials stained with the spirit of the lazy spirit were difficult to refine, so it was naturally impossible to refine large pieces of silver stone.

"Junior Brother Wang, thank you for your hard work. I'll register it for you. When Uncle Song refines the treasure, we will definitely benefit from it."

Li Yanchuan took out a silver dharma plate, and after a while of gestures, handed it to Wang Changsheng and said, "Junior brother Wang, please sign!"

It says that Wang Changsheng handed over four kilograms of Yingang Stone. This was to facilitate Song Feng's reward for his merits and to prevent corruption. The loss of various materials was recorded.

"Senior Brother Li, this is..."

Wang Changsheng was slightly startled, he was so courteous for no reason, he was either committing adultery or stealing.

"Junior Brother Wang, it is really hard to refine Yingang raw ore. We will help you make up for the extra part."

Li Yanchuan said with a smile, he would not have done this if Song Yuchan hadn't spoken.

"This is against the rules. Thank you Senior Brother Li for your kindness."

Wang Changsheng declined politely. If Li Yanchuan rejected him and said that he only handed over three kilograms and four taels, he would not be asking for trouble.

Li Yanchuan frowned, thought for a moment, took out a cyan storage bag, handed it to Wang Changsheng, and said: "These are some Yingang raw ores contaminated with the spirit of lazy spirit. If you spend more time, you can refine some Yingang stones. This It’s discarded material that was reported, Junior Brother Wang won’t dislike it, right?”

There is a lot of money and money in working for the Void Refining Monk. Some leftovers can be sold for a large amount of spiritual stones. This is a well-known thing. As long as it is not too much, the higher-ups will turn a blind eye and just want the horse to run fast. Feed more grass.

Li Yanchuan did not mean well, nor did he benefit Wang Changsheng for the sake of Song Yuchan. Instead, they shared the spoils. They secretly withheld some refining materials. The refining materials were worn. Only the person involved knew how much the wear was. Everyone got a share. One thing is that Wang Changsheng got the worst. In terms of value, the Yingang raw ore given by Li Yanchuan can only be refined into a few kilograms of Yingang stone, which can be worth hundreds of thousands. The materials they received are worth more than a million.

Wang Changsheng took the storage bag, glanced at it, his eyes flashed with surprise, and his face showed a hesitant expression.

"What? Junior Brother Wang is too young?"

Li Yanchuan frowned. If Wang Changsheng was unwilling to accept it, it meant that he was unwilling to go along with them, and he was going against them.

"Of course not, then thank you Senior Brother Li."

Wang Changsheng thought for a moment, thanked him, and accepted it.

Li Yanchuan's expression softened and he said with a smile: "This is not bad, then I will change it back to three pounds and four ounces."

"Junior Brother Wang, regarding the Yingang Mine, God knows and the earth knows, you know and I know, do you understand?"

Li Yanchuan reminded through a message.

Wang Changsheng understood it and kept saying yes.

Li Yanchuan showed a satisfied expression on his face and said: "Okay, the task has been completed, you can leave. When Uncle Song refines the treasure, if there is a reward, someone will be sent to you."

Wang Changsheng thanked him and turned to leave.

After walking out of Xuanyue Palace, Wang Changsheng saw Huang Yun'er at the door.

Huang Yun'er looked excited. She refined the materials with the other weapon refiners, expanded her social circle, and got the guidance of the god-transformation monk. She also had a fortune and gained a lot, thanks to Wang Changsheng.

"Uncle Wang, you're out."

Huang Yun'er saw Wang Changsheng and rushed to greet him.

"Let's go! The mission is over, we can go."

Wang Changsheng took Huang Yun'er down the mountain, and not long after, the two appeared on the bustling street.

"I don't know what good things will appear in this auction. I heard that the final auction item is a set of magical treasures. What's the name of the flag?"

"The Yin-Yang Flag was personally refined by Master Lu of the Seven-Star Merchant Alliance. It is divided into the Yang Flag and the Yin Flag, both of which are mid-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasures."

"The Yin Yang Flag is not something we can get involved in. I hope to get a few longevity pills to extend my life, otherwise I will have no chance to reach the stage of becoming a god."

"The auction held by the Seven Star Merchant Alliance is quite large. The Immortality Pill is nothing. I heard that one of the grand auction items is the Nine Dragon Pill."

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The monks on the street were talking a lot, the speakers were unintentional and the listeners were intentional.

"Nine Dragon Pills!"

Wang Changsheng's face hardened and he stopped.

Huang Yun'er is good at observing people's words and said quickly: "Uncle Wang, I have a few friends who are relatively well-informed. May I contact them to inquire about the information about this auction?"

Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "Go! I will find you later."

Huang Yun'er bowed, turned and left.

Wang Changsheng walked alone on the street. Along the way, people in the streets were talking about the auction held by the Seven Star Merchant Alliance.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng appeared in a private room of a teahouse and ordered a pot of spiritual tea and a plate of snacks.

He held three flying needles with blue light flowing erratically between his two fingers, with a thick smile on his face.