Rise of Qinglian

One person is short-term and two people are long-term. Wang Changsheng wants to hear Wang Ruyan's opinion. "Are Uncle Mingjiang crazy? If you do something like this, husband, you have to form the elixir as soon as possible. Otherwise, one day people from the Taiyi Immortal Sect will come to your door, and you will be in trouble."

Wang Ruyan frowned and said, his eyes full of worry.

When they dealt with the Qin family before, even if the incident happened and they refused to acknowledge it, Bailingmen could still block it. If the robbery and murder of Taiyi Xianmen disciples were exposed, no one would stand up for the Wang family.

Wang Changsheng must form the elixir as soon as possible, the sooner the better, if the matter is revealed, he can still abandon his car to save his handsome.

"I asked Qing Kai. The clan's savings still have 40,000 spirit stones. However, the foundation-building monk's salary has been in arrears for many years. These 40,000 spirit stones are not enough to repay the debt, let alone purchase the pills. It’s a spiritual thing.”

There are more and more foundation-building monks in the Wang family, and they simply can't produce enough spiritual stones to support the foundation-building monks.

Most of the foundation-building monks of the Wang family are below the third level of foundation building. They are paid a salary of one thousand spiritual stones per year. Take Wang Qingyun as an example. She is a second-level low-level talisman maker. In addition to the salary of one thousand spiritual stones per year, she makes every A second-level talisman seal can yield a sum of spirit stones. The family's annual profit is only three to four thousand spirit stones, and the Wang family has more than a dozen foundation-building monks who cannot afford to support them. Fortunately, they are from the same clan. Pay some and default on some. Accumulated over the years, there are more than hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones in arrears. If the cultivating sect had been in arrears, it would have collapsed long ago.

"Husband, why don't we go find Uncle Akihito? Uncle Akihito is very knowledgeable. Let's see if he can do anything about it?"

Wang Changsheng looked hesitant and said: "Uncle Ming Jiang killed the disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect, why should we go to Taiyi Immortal Sect?"

"It's been five years since this happened. If it happens, it won't be sooner or later. We should tell Uncle Akihito about this matter so as not to implicate Uncle Akihito. Besides, besides Uncle Akihito, who else can we turn to for help? Senior Guang? Grandfather?" Will they lend you spiritual stones to buy spiritual objects that assist in forming pills? It’s simply impossible.”

Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly. Wang Ruyan was right. At this time, no outsider could be trusted, only his own relatives could be trusted.

Maybe Wang Mingren can do something!

"Uncle Twenty-one, how do you plan to settle him? He must leave the family as soon as possible."

"I asked Qingkai, Qingshan and the others have been hunting monsters in the Tianquan Mountains of the Wu Kingdom over the years. The Tianquan Mountains are rich in monster resources, so let Uncle Twenty-one go there to hide! As soon as they come, the distance between the Wu Kingdom and the The family is relatively far away; secondly, the Tianquan Mountains have rich resources for cultivating immortals. Uncle Mingjiang will not delay his cultivation if he goes there. By the way, Qingyuan helps us take care of safety. Thank you for your hard work. Which family has girls of the right age? It is best to cultivate immortals. The children of the family."

"I have already thought about it. The Fang family sells us a large amount of spiritual beans every year. Our marriage can strengthen cooperation. Let's go to the Fang family in person to propose marriage! Once we come, we can save some time and we can go to Taiyixian as soon as possible. secondly, we will personally act as a matchmaker for Qingyuan, and he will take better care of Ping An in the future."

Wang Changsheng felt that what Wang Ruyan said made sense, so he agreed: "No problem, let's take Qingyuan with us to Fang's house tomorrow."

That night, Wang Changsheng and his family had dinner together.

It would have been a happy thing to have children and grandchildren, but when Wang Changsheng thought of Wang Mingjiang robbing and killing the Taiyi Immortal Sect's disciples, he couldn't be happy.

The next day, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan took Wang Qingyuan and rushed to the Fang family to propose marriage.

Fang Zixu had long wanted to marry the Wang family. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan came to propose marriage in person, giving the Fang family plenty of face.

Wang Qingyuan was over fifty years old. He was in charge of the Wang family's property and had a high position. Naturally, the Fang family would not refuse. Fang Zixu married his niece Fang Siqing to Wang Qingyuan.

Fang Siqing is twenty years old this year, has three spiritual roots, is somewhat beautiful, and does not know any immortal cultivation skills, so she is the most suitable person for marriage.

Three months later, Wang Qingyuan married Fang Siqing in a very lively manner.

After Wang Qingyuan got married, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan rushed to Taiyi Immortal Sect, while Wang Mingjiang went to Wu Kingdom to avoid the limelight.

Taiyi Immortal Gate, a quiet courtyard.

Wang Mingren and a woman in white with delicate features and fair skin were sitting in a stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

Wang Mingren is still at the fourth level of foundation building, but his weapon refining level has improved a lot.

"Grandpa, why did you come to me?"

The woman in white smiled sweetly and asked.

Wang Mingren frowned slightly and said, "Didn't I tell you? This is a sect, and I want to call you Senior Brother Wang."

The woman in white is Wang Changxue's only daughter, Su Bingbing. She has already established a foundation. She has built one level of foundation. Her Binglinggen is not a particularly good qualification, but it can be considered a good qualification. She successfully became a disciple of a pill-forming female monk.

"There are no outsiders here, so what are you afraid of?"

Su Bingbing smiled and said nonchalantly.

"No matter what, it's better for you to call me Senior Brother Wang. Just know that I am your grandfather."

Wang Mingren reprimanded with a stern face, took out a white brocade box, opened it, and found three white flying swords about two feet long. The hilts of the flying swords were engraved with exquisite patterns, and the word "Dry Ice" was engraved on the sword body. .

"A complete set of magic weapons, dry ice swords. With your level of cultivation at Foundation Establishment, there is no problem in using this set of flying swords. This is a gift for you. Congratulations on your Foundation Establishment. You must practice diligently and don't slack off. .”

"Thank you, Grandma...Senior Brother Wang."

Su Bingbing looked happy, smiled sweetly, and thanked her.

At this moment, a transmission note flew in. Wang Mingren crushed the transmission note, and a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Brother Wang, I am Chen Ren from the Guest Hall. Your relatives Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are here to visit, please." You open the door."

"Chang Sheng and Ru Yan are here? Come on, Junior Sister Su, let's go with you to meet your uncle and aunt."

Wang Mingren strode out, followed closely by Su Bingbing.

In a secret room in the guest reception hall, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were sitting at the tea table. Neither of them was in the mood to drink tea, quietly waiting for Wang Mingren's arrival.

After a while, there was a rush of footsteps, and a woman with delicate features and beautiful features in white clothes walked in.

The woman in white smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle, aunt, long time no see."

"Bingbing, have you established a foundation? Good boy, come to my aunt quickly."

Wang Ruyan waved and smiled.

Su Bingbing walked up to Wang Ruyan obediently. Wang Changsheng smiled and said: "We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Bingbing is getting more and more beautiful. I don't know which brat I will take advantage of. Your mother will definitely be very happy if she knows that you have established a foundation."

After hearing Wang Changsheng's praise, Su Bingbing blushed on her cheeks and said with a smile: "My uncle is still good at praising people. If my mother sees me, she will definitely say something about me. Speaking of which, I haven't seen my mother for a long time. Uncle, uncle." Mom, is my mother okay? Where are my father and Master Guang!"

"When your cousin got married, your parents came back. They were both very good. As for the master, I don't know. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Wang Changsheng said truthfully.

At this time, Wang Mingren walked in with a smile on his face.

"Changsheng, Ruyan, long time no see. Changsheng, you have reached the ninth level of foundation building. Congratulations!"

Wang Changsheng did not hide his cultivation. Wang Mingren could see Wang Changsheng's cultivation.

Wang Changsheng forced a smile on his face and said, "Uncle Mingren, it's been almost thirty years since we last said goodbye. Time flies so fast."