Rise of Qinglian

Piaoyun Island, Zhenhai Palace General Altar.

A dense green bamboo forest and a simple green bamboo building.

Chen Yueying was sitting on the bamboo chair, looking slightly haggard. She had taken the healing elixir and needed to rest for thousands of years before she could recover.

If Yang Qinglong hadn't provided the healing elixir, she would have had to recuperate even longer.

Fang Ming was reporting the situation to Chen Yueying. After this battle, the Ascension Faction suffered heavy losses. The Wang family performed well and brought glory to the Ascension Faction.

"I want to heal my wounds, and you will have full authority to handle these matters from now on! Focus on supporting the Wang family and the Zhao family, and hope they can shoulder the responsibility!"

Chen Yueying ordered, her tone weak.

"Yes, Master Chen."

Fang Ming agreed.

"When my injury heals, I must settle this account with them."

Chen Yueying's face was full of murderous intent. She was one of the few spiritual beings in Zhenhai Palace. She was able to become the leader of the ascended faction, so her strength was naturally not weak. However, not long after she survived the great catastrophe, aliens came to kill her. In addition, Shi Haotian's Betrayed, she suffered a big loss.

Fang Ming took out a sparkling magic plate, entered a magic formula, and said respectfully: "Uncle Chen, Junior Brother Wang is here and is outside."

"Let him in! I want to see him too."

Chen Yueying ordered that Wang Changsheng had killed many aliens in the Void Refining Stage this time, giving the Ascension Faction a face.

Fang Ming responded and made gestures on the Dharma plate.

After a while, Wang Changsheng walked in. He bowed to Chen Yueying and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master Chen."

"There is no need to be polite. Martial Nephew Liu and the others have all told me about your deeds. You have done well. I hope you will continue to work hard and it is best to advance to the combined stage."

Chen Yueying encouraged.

Wang Changsheng responded, took out ten exquisite blue jade boxes, handed them to Chen Yueying, and said: "This is the elixir that the disciples seized from the enemy. I hope it will be helpful to Master Chen."

Jin Shuo's storage ring contains many high-level elixirs. After all, he is a young clan leader. There are as many as five thousand-year elixirs and more than fifty eight-thousand-year elixirs.

The Jinpeng clan could not defend Tianpeng Island, so the senior leaders of the clan fled with some of the treasures in the treasury and broke out separately to avoid being taken over by the human clan. The high-year elixir on Jin Shuo was obtained from the treasury.

Chen Yueying was the leader of the Ascension Faction and was seriously injured. Wang Changsheng naturally wanted to express his feelings.

Chen Yueying took the jade box and opened it to see a ten-thousand-year-old elixir and nine eight-thousand-year-old elixir.

"It's not easy for you either, just say what you want!"

Chen Yueying said.

"If I want some materials to condense the Dharma, I can give you something in exchange."

Wang Changsheng said sincerely that there are more than fifty monks in the Wang family, and there will be more in the future. Other materials are okay, but it is difficult for the Wang family to collect materials to condense the Dharma. It is best to obtain them from Zhenhai Palace.

There was someone in the court who wanted to be an official. Wang Qingshan led the expedition and was taken care of by the ascendant faction on the front line and received a lot of conveniences. This was the benefit of having a backer.

Chen Yueying was injured by a foreign race and will probably have to recover for a long time. If he misses this opportunity, it will be many years before Wang Changsheng wants to see Chen Yueying again.

"Master Nephew Fang, go and deal with it! If nothing happens, you can go down! I have to retreat for a while to heal. If there is nothing important, don't disturb my healing."

Chen Yueying ordered, Wang Changsheng and Fang Ming responded and left the bamboo building.

"Senior Brother Fang, I have obtained a lot of black crane sacred trees, and I will give you some."

Wang Changsheng took out a cyan storage ring and handed it to Fang Ming.

Fang Ming's consciousness swept away, and the smile on his face deepened.

"Junior Brother Wang, what materials do you want?"

Fang Ming's tone was warm, and there were many kinds of materials to condense the Dharma.

"Phonetic material, thunder material and five elements material."

Wang Changsheng said truthfully.

"Music materials and thunder materials are relatively rare, and we don't have many Zhenhai Palaces. It's very tricky. Five elements materials are relatively easy."

Fang Ming looked troubled.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "As much as you can get! I can exchange it for immortal cultivation resources, including weapon refining materials and elixir refining materials. By the way, it would be great if there is the God of Earth Guard Thunder."

The materials for condensing the Dharma are what the Wang family needs most, and it is also the most difficult thing for the Wang family to collect.

"Guardian God Lei? Let me find out for you. You can stay on Piaoyun Island first, and I will inform you after I finish it."

Fang Ming agreed, arranged a place for Wang Changsheng to live, and went to work in the Deacon Hall.

Wang Changsheng was not idle and came to a huge valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. The valley was filled with a sea of ​​blue mist, making it difficult to see what was going on in the valley.

He sent out a transmission note, and not long after, the green mist rolled violently, making way for a passage, and Yang Qinglong's voice came from the valley: "Master Nephew Wang, come in!"

Wang Changsheng responded and walked in.

After passing through the blue sea of ​​mist, Wang Changsheng suddenly appeared in a manor covering an extremely large area. Yang Qinglong was sitting in a blue stone pavilion, looking slightly haggard.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Yang. This is the elixir that the disciple seized from a foreign race. I hope it will be useful to Master Yang."

Wang Changsheng took out ten exquisite jade boxes and handed them to Yang Qinglong. They were also one ten-thousand-year elixir and nine eight-thousand-year elixirs.

Yang Qinglong opened the jade box, took a look, nodded, and said, "If you want something, just tell me!"

Wang Changsheng knows how to be a good person, and Yang Qinglong still admires Wang Changsheng very much.

"I wonder if Uncle Yang still has the Nine Dragon Pill?"

Wang Changsheng asked cautiously. There were several Tianlinggen monks in the Wang family, but there were no spiritual ones.

Whether it is the Dongli Realm or the Xuanyang Realm, spiritual people are highly valued by major forces, and individual spiritual people can lead a force to glory.

"No, the main material of Nine Dragon Pill is hard to find. Your physical body has been cultivated well. This is the Black Dragon Pill I refined. It can strengthen the power of the physical body. It is made with sixth-level dragon essence and blood and six thousand years of black dragon grass as the main materials. It’s made, please accept it!”

Yang Qinglong took out a black porcelain bottle and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng thanked him and accepted the black porcelain bottle.

Yang Qinglong asked Wang Changsheng how he killed the foreigners and then let him leave.

Fang Ming worked very efficiently. Within seven days, he got some materials that condensed the Dharma.

Crystals of water glass, dry earth stones and golden xin crystals can all be exchanged for good deeds.

Fang Ming asked other Void Refining monks to use their good deeds to exchange for these three materials. Wang Changsheng took out a sum of sixth-level materials as compensation. On paper, there was no problem and it was justified.

If someone helps, the rules can be changed. If no one helps, you can only abide by the rules.

In addition, there are two earth-guarding divine thunders.

"Sorry to trouble you, Senior Brother Fang."

Wang Changsheng said gratefully.

"You're welcome, my friends. A fusion monk has appeared in the Song family. Uncle Chen hopes that your Wang family will grow stronger as soon as possible and be able to compete with the Song family."

Fang Ming warned.

Wang Changsheng agreed and after chatting for a few words, Wang Changsheng said goodbye and left.