Rise of Qinglian

Tianhaifang City, a city jointly managed by Zhenhai Palace and the Lengyan Sect, was originally Tianpeng Island, the home of the Jinpeng clan.

After the Jinpeng clan was defeated, the Lengyan Sect moved Xueyanfang City to Tianpeng Island and managed it together with Zhenhai Palace. They also moved many monks from the interior to develop overseas.

After more than fifty years of development, Tianhaifang City is rich in resources for cultivating immortals. Many monks come from the interior to Tianhaifang City to purchase resources for cultivating immortals. They are not familiar with Tianhaifang City, which has given rise to a large number of guides.

Wu Yixi is one of them. He grew up in Tianhaifang City, and his relatives all make a living in Tianhaifang City. The one with the highest cultivation level is his grandfather Wu Feng, who has the cultivation base of Dzogchen.

If they are lucky, the Wu family will be able to own their own territory and establish their own family in the future.

On this day, as usual, Wu Yixi stood at the entrance of Fangshi, staring at the entrance of Fangshi, looking for business.

A group of monks walked in, led by a tall, thin old man in gold robes, with a square face and big eyes.

The old man in gold robe looked around, as if looking for someone.

Wu Yixi rushed forward and asked with a smile: "Senior, do you need a guide? I grew up in Fang City and am familiar with the situation in Fang City."

A burly man in a green shirt took out a medium-grade spiritual stone, threw it to Wu Yixi, and ordered: "Take us to Qianpuppet Tower and introduce us to the situation in Tianhaifang City."

Wu Yixi agreed repeatedly, feeling secretly happy that he had met a big customer.

While leading the way, he introduced the situation of Tianhaifang City.

"Can Qianpuppet Tower reserve fifth-level puppet beasts? Are there any requirements?"

The old man in gold robe asked.

"You can reserve fifth-level puppet beasts. Thousand Puppet Tower is one of the properties of the Wang family. It mainly sells puppet beasts. From first-level to fifth-level puppet beasts, it is available. However, fifth-level puppet beasts must be booked in advance and some specific conditions need to be met. The junior doesn’t know the specific situation.”

Wu Yixi told the truth, in recent years, many monks have gone to Tianhaifang City to buy puppet beasts from the Wang family.

"How many stores does the Wang family have in Tianhaifang City? They only sell puppet beasts?"

The old man in golden robe asked curiously.

"As far as I know, the Wang family has opened one hundred and eight shops, including inns, spirit beast shops, teahouses, puppet shops, weapon shops, elixir shops, spirit valley shops, talisman shops, bookstores, spirit fish shops, and spirit beast shops. , wine shop, etc., the business scope is very wide, but the Wang family is most famous for the puppet beast."

Wu Yixi slowly said that the Wang family was an immortal cultivating family affiliated with Zhenhai Palace. Master Taihao had shined brightly in the race war and gained a lot of benefits.

One hundred and eight shops are occupied by Wang family monks from top to bottom. As for whether the Wang family has other shops, such as shops that collect intelligence, shops that purchase materials from unknown sources, etc., Wu Yixi doesn't know.

After a cup of tea, Wu Yixi stopped at the door of an eighteen-story golden attic with cornices, brackets, carved railings and jade inlays.

There are two huge stone lions placed at the door of the attic. Their bodies are covered with spiritual patterns. They are obviously not dead objects, but puppet beasts.

The lacquered gold plaque reads "Qianpuppet Tower" in three large silver characters, sparkling with inspiration.

"Senior, this is Thousand Puppet Tower. The quality of the puppet beasts sold by the Wang family is very good."

Wu Yixi pointed to the attic and introduced.

"Okay, I don't need you to follow me anymore, you can go."

A burly man in a green shirt threw Wu Yixi five middle-grade spiritual stones and asked him to retreat.

"You guys wait for me here, I'll be out soon."

The golden-robed old man warned and strode into Qianpuppet Tower.

The hall is spacious and bright, with various puppet beasts on the shelves, and more than fifty guests are selecting puppet beasts.

The old man in golden robe did not stop in the hall and went straight upstairs.

On the fifteenth floor, Wang Qingfeng was sitting on a chair, and a shrewd-looking young man in a golden shirt was reporting the situation to Wang Qingfeng.

The family expanded too fast and was in urgent need of technical talents, especially puppet makers. The Wang family's fifth-level puppet beasts were very popular. For convenience, Wang Qingfeng moved to Tianhaifang City and took charge of refining the fifth-level puppet beasts.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and a tall, thin old man in gold robe walked up.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, long time no see."

The old man in golden robe smiled and greeted.

"Are you a fellow Taoist from the East?"

Wang Qingfeng was slightly stunned and said doubtfully.

He followed Wang Changsheng to participate in Taiyang Zhenren's union ceremony, and met some monks. The old man in gold robes was called Dongfang Hong. They had not seen each other for many years.

"Exactly, I haven't seen you for so many years. I thought fellow Taoist Wang had forgotten me."

Dongfang Hong said with a smile.

Wang Qingfeng waved his hand, and the young man in gold shirt retreated.

After chatting for a while, Dongfang Hong got down to business: "Fellow Daoist Wang, I would like to reserve a few fifth-level puppet beasts with you. Is it possible to make it easier?"

The Void Refining Monk from the Dongfang Family in Golden Ape Valley died in a great calamity. Without the Void Refining Monk, the Dongfang Family plans to purchase a few more fifth-level puppet beasts to serve as a foundation.

The Qinglian Valley opened by the Wang family has fifth-level puppet beasts for sale, but Wang Jiye doesn't know Dongfang Hong, so naturally he won't be able to do it conveniently.

Dongfang Hong came to Tianhaifang City this time, hoping that Wang Qingfeng could recognize his old relationship and let him buy more fifth-level puppet beasts. In addition to Dongfang Hong, the Dongfang family also sent many monks to other Dafang cities to buy fifth-level puppet beasts.

The outside world didn't know that the Dongfang family's Void Refining cultivator was dead, but the hostile forces were still wary of it.

"Ordering a fifth-level puppet beast? To be honest with fellow Taoists from the East, refining a fifth-level puppet beast is not easy, and the order queue is very long."

Wang Qingfeng looked troubled.

Dongfang Hong took out an exquisite jade box, handed it to Wang Qingfeng, and said, "This is colorful divine mud, an excellent material for refining the core parts of the sixth-order puppet beast."

Wang Qingfeng opened the jade box and glanced around. There was a paste-like object glowing with five-color aura inside, which was used to refine the core part of the sixth-level puppet beast.

"Based on past friendships, fellow Taoist Dongfang can order three fifth-level puppet beasts and deliver them twenty years later."

Wang Qingfeng said with a smile.

Dongfang Honglue thought about it, took out another jade box, handed it to Wang Qingfeng, and said: "This is a piece of thunder crystal. It has been contaminated by some kind of poisonous blood. It cannot be used to condense the dharma. If it is used to refine weapons, it should be fine." , Your Majesty is a sixth-level weapon refiner, maybe he can get rid of the poisonous blood, I want ten fifth-level puppet beasts."

After many attempts, the Dongfang family's virtual refining monks were unable to get rid of the poisonous blood. They exchanged it with other virtual refining monks, and others looked down upon them at all.

Wang Qingfeng frowned and opened the jade box. There was a piece of light silver jade inside. There was a faint silver light on the surface of the jade, and there were some brown marks on the surface of the jade.

"Ten is too many, seven at most, delivery within fifty years."

Wang Qingfeng frowned and said.

"Okay, deal."

Dongfang Hong agreed.

Wang Qingfeng wrote two receipts, and they signed their names, one for each person.

After chatting for a while, Dongfang Hong said goodbye and left.

"It seems like it's right to let you run the puppet shop."

A pleased man's voice suddenly sounded, and Wang Changsheng walked up with a smile on his face. (To be continued)