Rise of Qinglian

Outside Ten Thousand Poison Island, a tall and thin man in black robe and a short and fat man in gold robe stood high in the air. Their faces were pale, and they looked like they were seriously injured.

After they escaped from Wandu Island, they have been waiting outside.

"Let's go quickly! They are probably no match for the other party. We have all experienced how strong the physical body of the Void-refining Dzogchen is. It is good that they can get away."

The man in the golden robe urged, his tone a little weak.

"If it weren't for them, we would have been killed. I believe they are fine. If they are, we will have the opportunity to avenge them in the future."

The black-robed man said in a deep voice.

Meeting by chance, strangers are willing to help each other, which is very rare.

The man in the golden robe wanted to say something else, when a loud man's voice sounded: "You are still not leaving, aren't you afraid they will chase you out?"

As soon as the words fell, a bloated man in a red shirt and a young woman in a white skirt with ordinary features flew out from Wandu Island. They were Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli who had changed their appearances.

They used the treasures to change their appearance, so they didn't have to worry about being found out about their true identities.

"My servant Liu Lang, this is my righteous brother Chen Wu, thank you two friends for your help."

The black-robed man cupped his fists and announced his name.

"It's just a little effort, get out of here quickly! Their water escape technique is too powerful, we can't keep them, the physical body of that Void Refining Dzogchen cultivator is too strong."

Wang Qingfeng's face was full of fear.

It was related to the God of Ten Thousand Treasures, and he didn't want Liu Lang to know that they had wiped out the Void Refining Cultivator of the Qing carp clan.

It's a pity that the blue-robed old man died under the restraint. They didn't know much about it. They only knew that the guardian elders of the Qing carp tribe were looking for the disciples and grandchildren of the Wanbao God.

Liu Lang was dubious, they had personally experienced the strength of the enemy.

"Anyway, thank you two fellow daoists for your help. I don't know how to call you two?"

Liu Lang asked politely.

"My surname is Wang, you guys leave here quickly! If they come out from here, it will be troublesome."

Wang Qingfeng didn't want to say more, and flew towards the sky with Dong Xueli, and disappeared into the sky.

Liu Lang's gaze kept flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Wanbao Shenjun! Let's go! Let's go back too!"

Liu Lang greeted and left the place with Chen Wu.

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Golden Carp Island, the old nest of the Qing carp tribe.

In the northeast corner of the island, a vast manor,

A burly old man in green robes was sitting in the stone pavilion, his eyes were gloomy, and his eyes were blue.

Qing Chi, the guardian elder of the Qing carp clan, is in the middle stage of fusion.

The previous guardian elder died under the great catastrophe, and he succeeded him not long ago.

An obese man in green robe was reporting the situation to Qing Chi, with a worried look on his face.

"After searching for so long, you still haven't found it? Instead, you've lost your troops."

Qing Chi said with a gloomy face.

"Wanbao Shenjun has been sitting for many years. If the apprentice has not entered the Mahayana stage, he would have died long ago. As for the disciples and grandchildren, there are many human monks under the banner of Wanbao Shenjun's disciples and grandchildren, most of them are fakes, but we have found that Wanbao Shenjun The identity of a disciple and grandson is sending people to arrest them, and it is possible to succeed."

The green-robed man said cautiously.

After saying this, he took out a pale golden Dharma plate and entered a Dharma formula, his face became ugly.

"What? Missed?"

Qing Chi frowned and asked.

"Fellow Daoist Lan who were sent to carry out the mission died one after another, and the natal soul lamps were all extinguished."

The green-robed man said nervously, what did he think of, and asked cautiously: "Elder Qing, your source of information is not wrong!"

"There is absolutely no mistake. Long Tianyu's wife, Bai Yaoyao, has personally mentioned to me the deeds of True Monarch Hundred Puppets. Based on the information I have, the treasure is likely to belong to True Monarch Hundred Puppets. If he dies, That’s right, it’s on his apprentices, send more people, we must arrest those who know the truth, pass down the order, and those who have made great achievements will be rewarded with Qingxu Pill, five pieces of Dharma material, and a middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao.”

Qing Chi ordered, with a heavy tone.

"Yes, Elder Qing."

The green-robed man agreed, bowed and retreated.

"It's a pity that Bai Yaoyao was killed, otherwise she might provide some clues."

Qing Chi said to himself, his face full of regret.

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Xuanling Continent, Qinglian Valley.

The spacious and clean streets are full of people, and the cars and horses are noisy, very lively.

A tall and thin young man in green shirt walked around, his expression was indifferent, his face was slightly pale, as if he was injured.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a young man in green shirt appeared at the door of a nine-storey blue attic. On the plaque was written "Qinglian Pavilion" in three large silver characters. Many monks came in and out, and the business was very good.

Qinglian Pavilion is the largest shop in Qinglian Valley, with a wide range of business scope. As long as you can afford the price, you can also get sixth-level puppet beasts. If you want sixth-level puppet beasts, you can only barter them.

The young man in green shirt walked in. The lobby was spacious and bright, and many monks were shopping for goods.

He let out the atmosphere of the refining period a little, and a middle-aged man with a shrewd face walked over quickly, and said enthusiastically: "Welcome to our shop, senior. I don't know if there is anything I can do for you."

"Is your shopkeeper here? I'll talk to her about something."

The young man in green shirt asked.

"The shopkeeper is upstairs, senior, please follow me."

The middle-aged man led the way and invited the young man in green to the seventh floor.

A graceful woman in a purple skirt was sitting on a chair, flipping through the ledger.

The woman in the purple skirt has delicate features, and judging by her aura, she is clearly a mid-stage cultivator.

Wang Rumi, a deacon under the jurisdiction of the Economic and Trade Hall, is responsible for managing the family's business in Qinglian Valley.

The economic and trade hall is mainly responsible for the business of the Wang family. There is one hall master, five deputy hall masters, and dozens of deacons in charge of different affairs.

If holding an auction or purchasing rare materials, the deputy hall master is required to come forward. The hall master and the deputy hall master are usually alchemy monks, and they have more time to practice.

"Concubine Wang Rumi pays respects to senior, what can I do to help senior?"

Wang Rumi said with a smile on her face.

"I heard that your Wang family's Qingsui Pill is very good. I want to buy two bottles of Qingsui Pill."

The young man in green shirt said straight to the point.

"Qingsui Pill! Sorry, we usually auction it at auctions. We just held an auction not long ago, and we don't usually sell it to the public. If senior really wants Qingsui Pill, he can exchange it with materials."

Wang Rumi said politely.

Under normal circumstances, Qingsui Pills are auctioned at auctions to obtain the maximum benefit. In addition, if you want Qingsui Pills, you have to exchange materials. This is also a way for the Wang family to collect materials.

Some alchemy cultivators who came from casual cultivators or small families wanted to obtain the Green Marrow Pill, they would either exchange the materials for it, or participate in an auction.

If the price is marked for sale, no amount of Qingsui Dan will be enough to sell.