Rise of Qinglian

After leaving the bamboo forest, Fang Ming said, "Let's go! I will take you to a place and introduce someone to you."

Fang Ming turned into a ray of light and flew towards the sky, followed closely by Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

A quarter of an hour later, they appeared on a green mountain peak. Halfway up the mountain was obscured by a thick purple fog, making it difficult to see what was going on on the mountain.

There are shades of vegetation below the mountainside, and a bluestone staircase extends from the foot of the mountain to halfway up the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain stands a green stone tablet more than ten feet high, with the three characters "Ziyun Peak" written on it.

Wang Changsheng looked at the ground somewhere, and his consciousness sensed a weak spiritual energy fluctuation, which seemed to be a magic weapon.

The thick purple fog on the top of the mountain rolled violently, and a purple light flew out from it, falling in a flash at the foot of the mountain.

The light faded, revealing an old man in purple robe with a rosy face. The old man had a round face and big eyes, with a goatee, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and an approachable appearance.

Judging from the mana fluctuations on his body, he is obviously a god-transforming Dzogchen monk.

The purple-robed old man bowed to Fang Ming and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master Fang."

"Qin Ming, have you advanced to the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation? Yes, with your qualifications, it shouldn't be a big problem to advance to the Void Refining Stage."

Fang Ming praised, with a look of approval on his face.

"Uncle Fang is ridiculous. I have made some preparations over the years. I am not sure whether I can advance to the Void Refining Stage."

Qin Ming said modestly, his eyes falling on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

"Let me introduce to you. They are Junior Nephew Wang and Junior Nephew Wang who have ascended from the lower world. Uncle Chen admires them more. You can help them get familiar with the situation of our sect, take them to visit other cultivators who transform themselves into gods, and make more friends. Wang Senior Nephew, Senior Nephew Qin is a fifth-level weapon refiner, proficient in the art of weapon refinement, and has a wide circle of friends. Please ask him for advice, I have other things to deal with."

Fang Ming simply explained and left in a hurry.

"Junior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Wang ascended from the lower realm? I wonder which interface you ascended from? My ancestor was also an ascended monk, and he ascended from the Qinghuan Realm."

Fang Ming's tone was warm. It is human nature to stick together, and immortal cultivators are no exception.

"We ascended to the spiritual world from the Dongli Realm. We are new here and don't understand anything. We hope that Senior Brother Qin will give you more guidance in the future."

Wang Changsheng said politely.

"It's our first visit, and we don't have much good stuff. We only have a few thoughts. I hope Senior Brother Qin won't dislike it."

Wang Ruyan smiled, took out a cyan storage ring and handed it to Qin Ming.

It's not strange for Li Duoduo. Listening to the conversation between Fang Ming and Qin Ming, Qin Ming has great hope of advancing to the Void Refining Stage. If they form a friendship now, they may be able to use it in the future.

"Brothers from the same sect, you are welcome. My ancestor also ascended from the lower world. I know how difficult it is to become a monk. Come on, come to my cave and let's talk slowly."

Qin Ming declined politely and made a gesture of invitation.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan thanked him and followed Qin Ming up the mountain.

Through the thick purple fog, a bluestone square covering an area of ​​1,000 acres appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

There is a five-story purple attic on the left and right sides of the square, and a majestic purple palace sits directly in front. A gold plaque reads "Purple Cloud Palace" in three large silver characters.

There is a lake of more than 50 acres in the center of the square. Hundreds of light blue spiritual fish are swimming in the lake. There are several long golden whiskers on the heads of these spiritual fish, the fish body is covered with blue scales, and there is a row of green scales on the back. They have sharp green thorns and two pairs of green frog claws under their abdomen. Their speed is not fast, and there are ripples on the lake.

The door of Ziyun Palace is open, and there are two bronze stone lions about ten feet high at the door.

Qin Ming invited them into the Ziyun Palace. The stone walls were inlaid with exquisite crystal stones. The hall was spacious and filled with more than a dozen jade chairs.

As soon as they walked in, a humanoid skeleton about ten feet tall came over. There was a ball of cyan flames in the eye sockets of the humanoid skeleton, a cyan flame mark between the eyebrows, and some cyan spiritual patterns on the arms. If you look closely, you can see some small blood vessels, holding a cyan tray in its hand.

"This is the Bone Clan!"

Wang Changsheng was surprised and said that the Bone Clan's jurisdiction is close to the Human Race and is a small clan. The Bone Clan is not very strong and has joined forces with several small clans to fight against the Human Race.

The Bone Clan can speak human words and has its own spiritual intelligence, which is very different from the bone corpses that Wang Changsheng knows.

The bone corpse is a kind of refined corpse that cannot speak human words.

"When fighting against the Bone Clan, I captured one of the Bone Clan. Seeing how clever it was, I left it to do odd jobs."

Qin Ming explained, taking out an exquisite golden tea can, taking out three silver-white seeds, throwing them into three teacups respectively, pouring boiling water, the white seeds bloomed like buds and turned into a silver-white flower. The silver-white flowers have some small lines on their surface, like broken bones, and a strange fragrance fills the air.

The Bone Clan put down the tray and stepped aside.

"Junior Brother Wang, Junior Sister Wang, this is the Bone Clan's unique Spirit Tea and Bone Flower Tea. Spirit Transformation monks often drink it. It has the effect of cleansing the tendons and rejuvenating the marrow. It has certain benefits for cultivation."

Qin Ming introduced, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan picked up the tea cups and took a sip. After a while, the tea fell into their stomachs. After a while, they felt hot all over their bodies, as if they were in a volcano.

Their skin turned crimson red, as if it was about to be set on fire.

"This happens when you drink bone flower tea for the first time. It is better for monks below the level of Transformation God to drink bone flower tea. However, bone flower tea is not easy to cultivate. It is a sacred offering of the Bone Clan. Nascent Soul monks do not have that good taste."

Qin Ming explained, poured another cup of bone flower tea and drank it in one gulp.

Less than half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan returned to normal. A chill spread throughout their bodies, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Senior Brother Qin, is there a detection magic weapon at the foot of Ziyun Peak?"

Wang Changsheng asked casually.

Qin Ming turned his hand, a flash of blue light appeared, and a light blue eyeball appeared in his hand. The green eyeball kept rotating, as if it were a living thing.

"You are talking about the multi-eyed bead! This is a magic weapon made from the eyes of the multi-eyed tribe. The multi-eyed bead I placed at the foot of the mountain is the lowest-level multi-eyed bead. It is used to detect the situation outside. It can be used as a warning. High-grade multi-eyed beads are rare things and possess many incredible magical powers. Master Lin has one. It is said that he got it by killing the multi-eyed tribe in the integration stage."

Qin Ming explained that the Duomu Clan is the same as the Bone Clan. Their jurisdiction is close to the Human Clan. The Duomu Clan is more powerful than the Bone Clan.

The human race is a small clan, which is compared to the big clans in the Xuanling Continent. For ethnic groups such as the Bone Clan and the Multi-Eye Clan, the human race is not a small clan. They have to join forces to fight against the human race. Foreign races often join forces to fight against the human race. If the human race It was too weak and would have been destroyed by other alien races long ago.