Rise of Qinglian

In Xueyanfang City, the streets are crowded with people and busy with traffic, making it very lively.

Xueyanfang City has a unique location and rich resources for cultivating immortals. Every once in a while, auctions will be held, and sometimes specialties from foreign races will appear, attracting many cultivators.

Qingyang Palace is one of the auction venues. On this day, Qingyang Palace is holding an auction.

The main hall is spacious and bright, with a green clam shell over a hundred feet in size in the center, and a graceful young woman in a gold skirt standing in the green clam shell.

Thousands of monks gathered in the main hall, most of them were in the God Transformation stage. This auction was mainly for the God Transformation stage. I heard that sixth-level materials appeared.

Near the front row, Wang Tianli's eyes were fixed on the young woman in the gold skirt, while Wang Xiangrong stood aside.

In addition to Sun Yuejiao and the others, Wang Tianli also received orders to inquire about sixth-level elixirs for healing torn meridians from various channels.

Hearing that sixth-level materials appeared, he and Wang Xiangrong attended the auction.

After the young woman in the gold skirt took away the three flying swords, she said with a smile: "I wonder if any of you fellow Taoists have ever heard of Wanlingmen?"

"Of course I have heard of it. This sect is good at planting techniques. It has produced many high-level spiritual cultivators and many Void Refining monks. Unfortunately, they were destroyed by seventh-level monsters."

"Wasn't this sect wiped out by a large beast wave 30,000 years ago? Will the Wanling Sect's treasures be auctioned next?"

"I heard that this sect's sea-suppressing treasure has a certain auxiliary effect in cultivating elixirs. The seventh-level monster led a dozen sixth-level monsters to kill them just for this treasure."

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The monks were talking about it. More than 30,000 years ago, Wan Ling Zhenren, a casual cultivator, founded a sect in this sea area. At its peak, Wan Ling Sect had 50,000 disciples, and there were seven Lianxu monks.

The Wanling Sect is proficient in the art of planting. There is a treasure of the sect, the Wanling Bottle, which is very helpful in cultivating spiritual herbs and elixirs. It is said that the Wanling Bottle is a treasure refined by Xuanling Tianzun. The Wanling Sect prospered because of this. It attracted the covetousness of the seventh-order monsters, but was destroyed by one seventh-order monster and a dozen sixth-order monsters.

Wang Tianli is responsible for inquiring about information, so he naturally knows about this Wanling Sect.

The young woman in the gold skirt turned her right hand, and a jade slip with shining green light appeared in her hand.

"It's a cultivation technique! What's so rare about it? Let's auction it off as the grand finale."

Some monks raised questions.

The young woman in the golden skirt explained: "This is the Wanling Sect's five major gate-holding skills, the Wanmu Baodian. It can be practiced to the integration stage. It has many great magical powers. It is especially suitable for Lingzhifu to practice. It is only exchanged but not sold. It is a magical treasure that can reach the sky. Or other powerful killing weapons."

"The Book of Ten Thousand Woods!"

An expression of interest appeared on Wang Xiangrong's face. The Wang family was lacking a skill. A wood-attribute skill that could be practiced to the integration stage. Its value could not be measured by spiritual stones.

He sent a message to the young woman in the gold skirt: "Mrs. Jin, how about I trade this skill with you with a fifth-level puppet beast?"

The price of a fifth-level puppet beast is far higher than that of a low-grade Tongtian Lingbao. If you exchange it for the Tongtian Lingbao, you may not be able to exchange it for this technique.

The Wang family is in urgent need of skilled talents, and Ling Zhifu is one of them.

The young woman in the golden skirt communicated with many god-transformation monks through voice messages, and then communicated with the owner.

"Fellow Taoist, the owner of the property invites you to go to the side room to discuss it in detail."

The young woman in the golden skirt sent a message to Wang Xiangrong. Wang Xiangrong stood up and followed a green-shirted attendant and left, walking through the corridor and arriving at the door of a stone room with an open door.

A man in a red shirt wearing a grimace mask has been waiting for a long time. Judging from the fluctuations in his magic power, it is clear that he is a god-transformation monk.

Wang Xiangrong walked in and the door was closed.

After a while, the door opened and Wang Xiangrong came out with a smile on his lips.

The magical powers that come with this "Ten Thousand Woods Book" are really good, and it is very convenient to cultivate or transplant elixirs.

When he returned to the venue, the young woman in the gold skirt was holding a cyan porcelain vase in her hand.

"The deal is 10 million, and this bottle of Qingzhi Jinlu Dan belongs to Fellow Daoist Liu."

An old man in a green robe with handsome features stepped forward and paid off the spirit stone. There was a bamboo pattern on his clothes. He was obviously a descendant of the Liu family of Qianzhu Island.

Wang Xiangrong asked Wang Tianli and found that there was no cure for torn meridians.

"Okay, the auction is over. We will prepare more and better products for you next time."

As soon as the young woman in the gold skirt said this, the monks left one after another.

Wang Xiangrong did not stay in Fangshi longer. After giving Wang Tianli a few words, he left Fangshi and returned to Qinglian Island. He wanted to hand in the exercises as soon as possible.

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Qinglian Island, Qinglian Peak.

Wang Ruyan and Wang Changsheng were sitting in the stone pavilion chatting. After taking the Jiuqu Jadexu Pill, Wang Ruyan recovered much faster. The only drawback was that there was only one bottle of Jiuqu Jadexu Pill. If he wanted to fully recover, he would have to rest for hundreds of years. Year.

"Calculate the time, Qingfeng and Xueli should be back soon, don't worry."

Wang Changsheng comforted him, saying that Wang Ruyan was worried about Wang Qingfeng's accident.

He was also a little worried. Wang Qingfeng was not good at dealing with people and he didn't know he had offended people.

If Wang Qingshan and Wang Mengbin hadn't gone into seclusion to revise their skills, Wang Changsheng would not have sent Wang Qingfeng to carry out this task.

"I hope so! This kid has such a straight personality."

Wang Ruyan sighed.

A transmission note flew in and landed in front of them.

Wang Changsheng crushed the transmission talisman, and Wang Qingfeng's voice sounded: "Dad, we are back. We have obtained a sixth-level spiritual wine that can heal mother's injuries."

"Qingfeng is back, it's great."

Wang Changsheng opened the ban and invited Wang Qingfeng in.

"Mom, how are you? Are you feeling better? This is the Yunzhi wine we got from the Jiang family. Please drink it to heal your wounds."

Wang Qingfeng took out an exquisite white jade wine jar and handed it to Wang Ruyan.

"Qingfeng, how did you get Yunzhi brew? Tell us."

Wang Changsheng asked curiously, the sixth-level spiritual wine is not so easy to buy, especially the sixth-level spiritual wine that can heal torn meridians.

Wang Qingfeng glanced at Dong Xueli and said, "Speaking of which, it's all thanks to Madam."

He didn't hide anything and told what happened in detail.

"You are confused. You dare to take risks in Zhulong Mountain when you are only in the early stage of becoming a god. You are seeking death."

Wang Ruyan reprimanded unceremoniously that if they hadn't met Ye Tianxue, Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli would have died.

"Mom, we have no other choice, we are in a hurry."

Wang Qingfeng explained that if there was a better way, he would not want to take the risk.

Wang Changsheng sighed lightly. It seemed that Wang Qingfeng could not be allowed to do such things in the future. His starting point was good, but his method was wrong.

He had already warned him, just forget it if you can't do it, don't force it.

"Xueli, you really don't want to recognize him?"

Wang Changsheng looked at Dong Xueli and asked.

"I don't want to recognize him. When I was born, he left us three and looked for someone to spar with. He killed my mother and eldest brother, and caused me to be hunted for hundreds of years. I won't recognize him."

Dong Xueli said seriously that Duan Tongtian left not long after she was born. She only saw Duan Tongtian's portrait. Dong Xueli was not willing to recognize this irresponsible father at all.

"Forget it, you have worked hard, go back and rest first!"

Wang Changsheng said: Don’t persuade others to do good unless they have suffered.

Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli responded, turned and left.

"I didn't expect Xueli to have such a past. No wonder she never talks about her past."

Wang Ruyan said softly.

"Madam, you should go heal your wounds first! It's okay if Xueli doesn't want to recognize him. When we see him someday, we still have to call him father-in-law."

Wang Changsheng urged.

Wang Ruyan nodded, got up and went back to the house to heal his injuries.