Rise of Qinglian

"Grandfather, the spiritual veins of Qinglian Villa are at the second level. If you want to be promoted to the third level, you need a large amount of spiritual stones. You also know that our Wang family has little foundation and cannot get it at all. To tell you the truth, in order to form the elixir , I owed a large amount of debt, so I borrowed a sum of spiritual stones from my father-in-law, and I pieced together the spiritual stones here and there to repay the debt. However, I really can’t get the spiritual stones for promotion to the spiritual veins. Can you? Can you help me? I will pay it back as soon as possible." Wang Changsheng said sincerely, with a look of expectation in his eyes. There were too many spiritual stones needed to advance to the spiritual veins. In order to collect 400,000 spiritual stones as soon as possible, he had no choice but to borrow spiritual stones from Wang Huashan.

Wang Huashan frowned. The Wang family has not had an easy life these years. The Wang family members that Wang Huashan brought to Chu State have completely integrated into the three sects of Yaowang Valley. The three sects of Yaowang Valley have merged with the Wang family to establish a new family. The sect----Three Immortals Sect, as one of the elders, Wang Huashan can receive a certain salary every year. If Wang Changsheng hadn't formed a pill, he wouldn't have been willing to give a foundation-building pill to Wang Changsheng!

"For a while, I won't be able to get many spiritual stones from my body, so be it! After returning to the Three Immortals Sect, I will think of a way to get the spiritual stones and send them to you right away. But don't have too much hope. I can’t get too many spiritual stones.”

Wang Huashan pondered for a while and said this.

"My grandfather is willing to borrow the spirit stone, and my son-in-law is very grateful."

Wang Changsheng nodded and expressed gratitude.

Even if Wang Huashan borrows tens of thousands of spiritual stones, it can reduce some of the pressure.

The two chatted for a while and then parted.

Wang Changsheng went to a large elixir shop and bought ten bottles of second-level elixirs for improving mana. Most of them were for Wang Ruyan, and a small part were for Wang Changhao and Wang Qingshan. The improvement of their cultivation would be helpful to the family's strength. As for the other elixirs needed by the people in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Wang Qingqi can refine most of them, or buy them at Qingyuefang City.

Back at his residence, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating and adjusting his breath.

Three days later, a transmission note flew in and stopped in front of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, crushed the transmission talisman, and Taoist Ziyang's voice immediately sounded: "Fellow Taoist Wang, Pindao has got what you want. Please open the door and let's have a good talk."

Wang Changsheng looked happy, got out of bed, opened the door, and invited Taoist Ziyang in.

Wang Changsheng closed the door, Taoist Ziyang sat down on the stool, took out a blue gourd and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

After taking the blue gourd, a biting chill ran down Wang Changsheng's palm and reached his forehead, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"There are sixty kilograms of diluted Wuyue Hanshui in it. It's more than enough to exchange you for one Golden Flame Fruit."

Taoist Ziyang said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng opened the cork of the bottle, and a biting cold air rushed out. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped, and the surface of the blue gourd quickly froze, and the ice spread quickly along Wang Changsheng's palm.

Wang Changsheng poured out a few drops of Black Moon Spiritual Water and swallowed it.

You must be on guard against others. If the spiritual water is mixed with other things, Wang Changsheng is a physical practitioner, so there will be no problem if he takes a small amount.

Wang Changsheng nodded and asked, "That's right, Fellow Daoist Lu, is this the Black Moon Cold Water?"

Taoist Ziyang smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "I still have thirty kilograms of diluted Wuyue Hanshui on hand, but one Jinyan fruit is only enough to exchange for sixty kilograms of diluted Wuyue Hanshui."

"The other thirty kilograms of Wu Yue Han Shui, let me take a look."

Taoist Ziyang nodded, took out a green gourd, and threw it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng carefully checked and confirmed that there were no problems, then took out two Golden Flame Fruits and said, "I only have two Golden Flame Fruits, and ninety pounds of Wu Yue Han Water is not enough to replace two Golden Flame Fruits."

Seeing the Jin Yan Fruit, Taoist Ziyang felt a burst of joy in his heart, and the smile on his face deepened: "Fellow Daoist Wang, how about I use spiritual stones to supplement it? Twenty thousand spiritual stones."

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said: "Wang, is he not short of 20,000 spiritual stones? I want third-level spiritual objects!"

Taoist Ziyang thought for a moment, then took out a bundle of jet-black filaments and said, "This is the silk spun by the third-order mid-grade spiritual insect Black Cloud Insect. It is also worth twenty thousand spiritual stones."

Wang Changsheng carefully checked the silk, and after confirming that it was correct, he said: "Okay, but I have a small condition. I am very interested in the art of puppets, especially the refining of third-level puppet beasts. Wang would like to ask Fellow Daoist Lu for advice. Maze, of course, if it involves the secrets of your sect, Fellow Daoist Lu can choose to avoid it."

Taoist Ziyang was from Qianji Sect, one of the seven sects, and knew how to refine third-level puppet beasts. Wang Changsheng wanted to take this opportunity to ask Taoist Ziyang for advice.

This request is not too much. Whether it involves the secrets of Qianjimen or not, it is up to Taoist Ziyang to decide.

"Okay, deal."

Taoist Ziyang agreed and talked to Wang Changsheng about the refining of the third-order puppet beast. He only briefly talked about the refining process and the core process, but did not tell Wang Changsheng. Even so, Wang Changsheng also benefited a lot.

The two talked for several hours, and their mouths were dry.

"Okay, fellow Daoist Wang, that's all I can say. Whether you can refine a third-level puppet beast depends on your luck. You are only at the first level of pill formation. I advise you not to rush to refine it." The third-level puppet beast is better."

"Thanks for the advice, Fellow Daoist Lu."

After seeing off Taoist Ziyang, Wang Changsheng had a thoughtful look on his face.

Taoist Ziyang is worthy of being the elder of Qianji Sect. He is extremely accomplished in puppetry and has put forward many fantastic ideas. Wang Changsheng has gained a lot of insights.

The first and second level puppet beasts are both made from spiritual wood and are not very old. The third level puppet beast requires third level spiritual wood. The age of the third level spiritual wood is more than 500 years, and the growth cycle of the spiritual wood is too long. Long, just like the third-level elixir. For this reason, the third-level puppet beasts and above use metal instead of the third-level spiritual wood. Of course, the core part of the puppet beast is still made of spiritual wood, but most of its limbs are made of metal. It is made from materials or monster materials.

After digesting what Taoist Ziyang said, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and started practicing using the Black Moon Cold Water.

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Wei State, Qinglian Villa.

In a secret room, Wang Ruyan sat cross-legged behind a blue wooden table, his eyes slightly closed, and his body was covered with a layer of green light. There were many blank talisman papers and wooden boxes containing cinnabar scattered around.

After a cup of tea, Wang Ruyan opened his eyes, took a breath, and looked exhausted.

She took a deep breath, stood up, moved a bit, and sat down.

After Wang Qingkai and Wang Qingjun took the Foundation Establishment Pill, they successfully entered the Foundation Establishment stage. Wang Qingjun and Wang Changhao led their tribesmen to hunt monsters in the surrounding countries. Wang Qingkai managed the family, and Wang Ruyan was at ease refining the talismans in the secret room.

Wang Changsheng has been away for more than two years. During this period, she has not practiced for an hour. Most of the time, she has been refining the second-level talisman. When her mana is almost consumed, she will meditate and adjust her breath. After her mana is restored, she will continue to refine. Fu Zhuan, in order to quickly accumulate enough spiritual stones needed to advance to the spiritual veins, she frantically refined the second-level talismans, just to accumulate enough spiritual stones to advance to the spiritual veins as soon as possible, so that Wang Changsheng could practice on the third-level spiritual veins. .

Wang Ruyan took a breath, picked up the talisman pen, dipped it in some cinnabar, and drew the talisman seal on a blank piece of talisman paper.

After a while, a red rune appeared on the rune paper, followed by the second and third...