Rise of Qinglian

On a steep peak outside the Wanhuo Mountains, Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance.

This is the territory of the human race. If Duan Tongtian leaves the Ten Thousand Fires Mountains, he will join them here.

They have been waiting for more than half a year, but there is still no news about Duan Tongtian.

"If we had known this, we shouldn't have left. We might as well have stayed to help."

Wang Qingfeng frowned and said with regret on his face.

"It's not your fault. Dad has great powers, so he should be fine."

Dong Xueli said this, her eyes full of worry.

"Dad will do what he promises you."

A weak man's voice came from the sky, and a blue rainbow flew from the distant sky. Not long after, the blue rainbow fell in front of them, it was Duan Tongtian.

Duan Tongtian's body was covered in bloodstains, like a bloody man, his face was pale, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as long as Duan Tongtian is alive.

"Father-in-law, please take the Xue Zhi Dan to heal your injuries."

Wang Qingfeng took out a cyan porcelain bottle, poured out a blood-red pill, and handed it to Duan Tongtian. Duan Tongtian threw it into his mouth without hesitation and swallowed it.

"Don't be brave next time. Fortunately, you will encounter the Lizard Clan and not the Jinghuo Clan or the Yaksha Clan, which have stronger magical powers. That would be troublesome."

Dong Xueli advised that the Lizard Clan is good at hiding. If they encounter the Jinghuo Clan and the Yaksha Clan, Duan Tongtian will not be able to escape so easily.

The Wanhuo Mountain Range is located at the junction of the human race and the lizard tribe. The relationship between the Jinghuo tribe and the Yaksha tribe is not good with the lizard tribe. The chance of the Jinghuo tribe and the Yaksha tribe appearing here is not high.

"It's not easy for them either. I killed one of them, but in order to escape, the Qinggang Shield was destroyed."

Duan Tongtian said with a regretful tone.

"Treasures are external possessions. As long as my father-in-law is fine, that's fine. I will refine another one for you in the future. Let's go back! Try to refine the treasure as soon as possible."

Wang Qingfeng held out a flying boat with flashing green light, and the three of them jumped on it.

With a pinch of Wang Qingfeng's magic technique, the azure flying boat lit up with dazzling blue light, turned into a cyan rainbow and broke through the sky, leaving this place.

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Qingjiafang City was originally the stronghold of the Ning family, but was later taken away by the Qian family. The Wang family came to solve the trouble for the Ning family and obtained this stronghold.

The streets were crowded with people and shouting, making it very lively.

A manor that occupies a very large area, with pavilions, pavilions, waterside corridors, and strange stones in the garden.

In a secluded small courtyard with green tiles, Wang Chuanming and a rosy-faced old man in green robes were sitting in a stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

The old man in green robe is called Wang Xianfeng. In the late stage of becoming a god, he is the person in charge of Qingjiafang City.

It has been hundreds of years since Wang Chuanming was transferred to Qingzhaifang City. Zhaifang City has no chance to make great achievements. It is better to be leisurely and have a lot of money.

Wang Chuanming is a good talker and a good person, and he can get along well with his subordinates. He has little authority, but he can influence the decision-making level.

"This auction will be handed over to Chuanyun. You will assist me. I hope to collect high-level defense materials or treasures."

Wang Xianfeng said solemnly that he had also received orders to collect high-level defense materials or treasures.

The cultivation level of the monks operating in Qingjiafang City is not high, and there are very few Void Refining monks. It is not easy to collect high-level rainproof materials.

Before this, Qingjiafang City held several large-scale auctions, but they failed to collect any good things. In addition to the geographical location, the main reason was that the auctions did not produce many good things.

Wang Chuanming proposed to hold a large-scale auction. He used his connections to get the clan elders to agree to sell the sixth-level escape talisman and the sixth-level elixir. He sent people to promote it, attracting many monks to Qingjiafang City.

The Wang family's sixth-level escape spells or sixth-level elixirs are mostly sold in Qinglian Valley, and occasionally in Tianhaifang Market. The scale of other markets is small, and there are not many Void Refining Monk activities in the local area. I worry about selling them in other markets. If it is robbed, it will be difficult to sell it at a high price.

Wang Chuanming is a good man, and many clan elders like him. He came forward to persuade the clan elders, and the clan elders agreed. Anyway, they are doing their best for the family.

"Yes, uncle Xianfeng, don't worry, your grandson will take care of this matter."

Wang Chuanming patted his chest and agreed. If he could collect high-level defense materials, it would definitely be a great achievement.

Wang Xianfeng gave some instructions and asked Wang Chuanming to retreat.

After leaving the manor, Wang Chuanming came to the door of a seven-story golden attic. The plaque read "Golden Jade Pavilion" in three large silver characters. This is a shop opened by the Wang family. It mainly sells appreciation materials. Customers can sell to the Wang family or not. To the Wang family.

When immortal cultivators get some special materials that they cannot recognize, they usually ask big forces to appreciate them, so that they can sell them at a high price. Otherwise, if they sell the gold as scrap metal, they will suffer a big loss.

As the large-scale auction approaches, a large number of monks flock to Qingjiafang City, and the business of Jinyu Pavilion is also very good.

Wang Chuanming came to the fifth floor, where a fat young man in a yellow shirt with a shrewd face was looking through the account books.

"Brother Chuan Ming, why are you here? If you need anything, just say hello."

The young man in yellow shirt said with a smile.

Wang Chuanyun, in the early stage of becoming a god, had played with Wang Chuanming since he was a child. Wang Chuanming took good care of Wang Chuanyun.

Wang Chuanming was sent to Qingjiafang City by Wang Moshan, and Wang Chuanyun followed him. Wang Chuanming was in the middle stage of becoming a god, but Wang Moshan had given orders first, and Wang Chuanming failed to hold any rights, at least on the surface.

"Uncle Xianfeng asked you to be responsible for hosting the auction, and I will assist you."

Wang Chuanming said truthfully.

"Brother Chuanming, you came up with the idea, and it was you who moved around. The clan elder agreed to allocate the sixth-level elixir and the sixth-level escape talisman. You should be responsible for it."

Wang Chuanyun fought for Wang Chuanming.

"I'm used to it, it's okay. If you perform meritorious service, I can also benefit from it. By the way, did Jinyu Pavilion collect anything good?"

Wang Chuanming changed the topic. He knew it was Wang Moshan's order not to let him take power.

He was also feeling angry in his heart. He was doing it for the good of his family. Even if his ideas were extreme, they wouldn't suppress him and prevent him from taking power!

Wang Moshan was the head of the family, and Wang Chuanming did not dare to say anything publicly, so he complained in private.

"I collected a piece of Sky-Moon Cold Crystal, but it's not big. The auction hasn't been held yet. More monks will arrive later! By then, something good may appear."

Wang Chuanyun explained.

"That's good, go ahead and get busy! I'm going back to rest. If you need my help, just ask."

After Wang Chuanming said this, he turned and left.

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Qinglian Island, meeting hall.

Wang Moshan sat on the main seat, while Wang Qingfeng, Bai Yuqi, Wang Yingjie and others sat on both sides, their expressions solemn.

Wang Yingjie and others returned from the wilderness, and Wang Zongyun and Wang Qinghao went into retreat to heal their injuries.

"Ancestor Qingfeng, you summon the weapon refiners in the clan and strive to refine the skin of the Golden Flame Silkworm into inner armor. Ancestor Yuqi, you lead a group of clansmen to Tianshu Island and use Kun earth and stone to form an array. Ancestor Xue, please give me whatever materials you need to refine the Golden Tan Dan."

Wang Moshan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, head of the family."

Wang Qingfeng and others agreed, got up and left.

Most of the high-level Talisman Makers, Weapon Refiners, Formation Masters, and Alchemists in the clan were transferred back to Qinglian Island to give full play to their talents and do their part.

The family started to operate, and a large amount of materials were transported back from various strongholds and handed over to the warehouse, which was then distributed.