Rise of Qinglian

After returning to Qinglian Mountain, he searched all the elixir classics collected by his family, but could not find any records about these three elixir plants.

Fang Mu opened the two wooden boxes and saw that each contained a small black grass about a foot long. The leaves were linear and hairless on both sides.

He picked up a small black grass and flipped through it, with joy in his eyes.

Fang Mu looked at Wang Changsheng with fiery eyes, and said, "Do you still have Xuanyin grass on your body? The price is negotiable."

"No, just two. I got these two spiritual grasses by chance. These two spiritual grasses are called Xuanyin grass?"

"That's right, Xuanyin grass can only be found in places with strong Yin energy. Apart from these two Xuanyin grasses, are there any other Yin-type elixir? Materials for refining are also fine."

Wang Changsheng shook his head straight, he was already very content with getting six hundred catties of dark and cold water.

He still has a lot of yin-type refining materials, but his wealth is not revealed, and if he takes out too many materials, he will inevitably be missed.

"I do have two Yin beads, and I want to exchange that bundle of blue silk and that piece of jade-green spiritual wood."

Wang Ruyan took two steps forward, took out two wooden boxes, and handed them to Fang Mu

Fang Mu opened it and saw two black round beads the size of an egg inside. His eyes showed a bit of joy, and he asked: "Fairy, do you have Yin-type materials on you? OK."

Wang Ruyan shook her head, "No more, just two Yin beads."

Fang Mu was a little disappointed and turned to look at the others.

The materials brought out by others did not meet Fang Mu's wishes, and there were only a handful of monks who could exchange them with him.

"Fang lives in the Gathering Immortal Inn. Anyone who has elixir or refining materials of the Yin attribute can come to the Juxian Inn to find me. The reward will definitely not disappoint you."

Fang Mu looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan meaningfully, put away the materials and left.

After Fang Mu left, Wang Ruyan stepped forward and took out a cyan wooden box, a blue porcelain bottle, and a yellow animal skin three feet long and two feet wide.

"The wooden box is filled with Tieying sand, which is a second-tier middle-grade soil material, and the porcelain bottle is filled with the blood essence of the second-tier middle-grade monster Weasel Beast. It’s a good material, that piece is the hide of a second-tier middle-grade weasel beast, and it can be exchanged for more than three hundred years old spirit wood or second-tier silk, or a second-tier fire attribute demon pill.”

Zhao Ji took out a second-tier middle-grade fire attribute demon pill, and exchanged the three materials that Wang Ruyan took out.

When it was Wang Changsheng's turn, Wang Changsheng took out two blue flying swords and said, "These two flying swords are exchanged for water-attribute refining materials."

These two flying swords were obtained by Wang Changsheng beheading a Foundation Establishment cultivator. They came from a wrong way, and it is not easy for him to use them in front of others. If they are recognized by others, it will be troublesome.

Fang Zixu exchanged the two flying swords with a box of blue moon sand and three cold iron stones.

After the exchange meeting, Wang Changfeng asked Wang Changxing to serve, and everyone chatted while eating.

After more than an hour, the dinner party broke up, and everyone left one after another, going back to their homes.

Back at the residence, Wang Changsheng couldn't wait to take out the black gourd filled with dark and cold water, and hit it with a spell, a large piece of icy black liquid flew out of it.

The black liquid exuded a piercing chill, and the surrounding temperature dropped quite a bit.

Wang Changsheng stretched out a finger, which was covered with a little black, and a thin layer of ice appeared on the surface of the finger.

"That's right, with the six hundred catties of Wuyin Cold Water, I will be promoted to the fourth floor of Foundation Establishment in less than three years."

Wang Changsheng said to himself, his face was full of joy.

"Kuishui Zhenjing" is a martial art of the great sect, with enough spiritual aids, coupled with Kuiyuan Zhensha slowly improving his physique, Wang Changsheng believed that his cultivation speed would not be slower than that of a monk with double spiritual roots.

He was a little curious about Fang Mu's background, and how he could produce so much dark and cold water.

Fang Mu was at the fifth level of foundation building at a young age, and quickly recognized the two black grasses, and was able to tell the growth environment of the Xuanyin grass, plus he was carrying a coffin and the skull pattern on his clothes.

Wang Changsheng guessed that Fang Mu should be a disciple of the Mo Dao sect, and he was also an elite disciple.

Hearing that monks of the magic way like to kill people and seize treasures, Wang Changsheng thought it would be better to stay away from Fang Mu.

When he pinched the magic formula, the dark and cold water rushed towards him.

At the same time, his body surface lit up with a dazzling blue light.

As soon as the dark and cold water entered his body, a bone-chilling chill hit, and Wang Changsheng couldn't help shivering.

Half a month passed quickly.

When it came time for the auction to be held, a long queue formed at the entrance of the Baibao Building where the auction was held.

To participate in this auction, one must pay an entrance fee of one hundred spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Changfeng came to Baibaolou early, paid the entrance fee, got two auction tokens, and entered Baibaolou smoothly.

The Baibao Building has three floors. The hall has been cleared out, and a circular high platform is set up. There is a blue wooden chair on the high platform. Around the circular high platform, there are hundreds of blue wooden chairs, most of which are occupied by people.

Wang Changsheng held a 227 cyan token in his hand, and Wang Changfeng held a 228 cyan token.

Immortal cultivators entered the Baibao Building one after another, and the number of immortal cultivators gradually increased.

"Ninth Brother, look at the second floor, your Fairy Wang."

Hearing Wang Changfeng's voice transmission, Wang Changsheng looked up and saw Wang Ruyan appearing on the second floor.

There were several Wang family monks beside Wang Ruyan, and the one walking in front was a middle-aged man with a flushed face and a majestic face.

The middle-aged man was wearing a purple python robe, and he was a monk at the alchemy stage.

There is only one alchemy cultivator in the Wang family. Needless to say, the middle-aged man is Wang Huashan.

"Wang Huashan! He actually came in person."

"Hey, Ninth Brother, I wonder if your father-in-law is here?"

Wang Changfeng chuckled, and Chuanyin joked.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense, the horoscope has not been written yet!"

Wang Changsheng smiled wryly.

Wang Changfeng smiled lightly, and said via voice transmission: "It's up to man, didn't you investigate clearly? Fairy Wang doesn't have a marriage contract, and the boy will be married at the university and the girl will be married at the university. I think you are very husband and wife. Wang plus three points of water is Wang , Ninth Brother, what you are practicing is the water attribute technique, it is destined by fate!"

"Forehead······"

"Ninth brother, my fair lady, a gentleman is so good, you have to seize the opportunity! Cultivating immortals does not require you to be alone. There are two monks who support each other, and the road to immortality is easier. If the second sister is not missing, I should also get married. Yes, before my mother passed away, she was still talking about my marriage. The third uncle and the third aunt were already old, and they wanted to have grandchildren for a long time. I don’t need to say this, you should know it! You are a man! You If you don't take the initiative, do you want Fairy Wang to take the initiative?"

Wang Changfeng persuaded him earnestly.

Wang Changsheng nodded thoughtfully: "Brother, what you said makes sense. If there is a chance, I will visit Fairy Wang again to better understand you. You are right. Wang Jia three points of water is Wang. Maybe our fate It was ordained by God."

After a cup of tea, with three heavy bells, the gate of Baibaolou was closed.

A tall and thin old man in white robes strode up to the circular high platform, with a cultivation base of seven floors.

He cupped his hands at all the monks present, and said with a smile: "Welcome all fellow Taoists to participate in this auction. The old man Du Zhanyuan is in charge of hosting this auction. The highest bidder wins. If there are not enough spirit stones, you can use treasures as collateral, or On-site auction, no more nonsense, the auction starts now."