Rise of Qinglian

"Eight out of ten bottles is enough?"

True Lord Tianchan frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Du must have used Good Fortune Jade Dew to accelerate the ripening of elixirs or spiritual trees. I believe you also know that one bottle of Good Fortune Jade Dew can speed up the growth of elixirs for more than ten thousand years. We say that eight bottles out of ten is quite conservative."

Wang Ruyan explained.

"If the Thunder Apricot Jade Immortal Fruit matures, Tong Shan does not need to deal with the Miaoyin Sect. He can take the Thunder Apricot Jade Immortal Fruit and survive the ninety-nine thunder tribulations with peace of mind, and it is impossible to carry all the Thunder Apricot Jade Immortal Fruit with him."

Wang Changsheng took a sip of the spiritual tea and said.

True Lord Tianchan nodded, Wang Changsheng was right, but the temptation of the Thunder Apricot Jade Immortal Fruit was too great.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I have a gracious request. Can you let me take a look at the Thunder Apricot Jade Immortal Fruit?"

True Lord Tianchan said politely.

seeing is believing.

"Sorry, this is inconvenient."

Wang Changsheng refused directly. With his current strength, he didn't need to care too much about other people's opinions.

True Lord Tianchan was a little disappointed, but he did not force it and said, "Okay! I will keep this bottle of Good Fortune Jade Dew. If fellow Daoist Wang is willing to exchange the Thunder Apricot Jade Immortal Fruit with me, you can contact me at any time. In addition to Good Fortune Jade Dew, Other things are fine too.”

"no problem."

Wang Changsheng agreed. If the Thunder Apricot Jade Immortal Fruit matures, his demand for Good Fortune Jade Dew will not be so great.

After chatting for a while, True Lord Tianchan said goodbye and left.

"It seems that the temptation of the Thunder Xingyu Immortal Fruit is not small. So many Mahayana monks are asking our ancestors for news about the Thunder Xingyu Immortal Fruit."

Wang Yulan sighed.

"It's not the remnants of the Boring clan who are spreading the news everywhere, otherwise not so many Mahayana monks would know about it."

Bai Yuqi frowned and said.

"They won't be able to stay alive for long. Sooner or later we will deal with them."

Wang Changsheng said solemnly, he also knew that it was the remnants of the Boring Clan who were responsible, but the remnants of the Boring Clan were scattered and their whereabouts were unpredictable, making it difficult to find them. For a while, Wang Changsheng had no way to deal with them.

After chatting for a while, they went back to the house to rest.

Three days later, the Dao Discussion Conference was officially held.

Early in the morning that day, as it was getting dark, Wang Changsheng and others gathered in a vast bluestone square. There were a large number of blue jade tables placed in the square, and behind each blue jade table sat a Mahayana monk.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are in the front position, and there are people who are in the front position than them.

There are hundreds of Mahayana monks gathered in Qingshi Square. They come from dozens of interfaces. There are more than a dozen monks in the late Mahayana period, which shows how influential the Cao family is.

Wang Changsheng chatted with other Mahayana monks, and Wang Ruyan and others were not idle, talking with other Mahayana monks.

"You must be Daoist Wang! Your spiritual consciousness has caught up with the late Mahayana monks. No wonder Tong Shan is not your opponent."

A loud male voice sounded.

As soon as these words came out, many Mahayana monks looked towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng looked towards the source of the sound and saw an old man in gold robe with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

The old man in golden robe has a high nose and small ears, his eyes vaguely emit a burst of golden light, exuding a vast aura like the vast sea.

Xun Tian, ​​the great elder of the Mi tribe, refined the core of the true spirit and practiced silently for many years, and finally became a true spirit.

"Compared with fellow Taoist Xun, Wang is still far behind."

Wang Changsheng said with a smile, this was his close contact with the true spirit.

Xun Tian sat in the front row, next to the rostrum. Although there were many Mahayana monks present, Xun Tian was the only true spirit.

"What Fellow Daoist Wang said is reasonable. Fellow Daoist Xun is a true spirit. There are only a few Mahayana monks present who can stand up to the Xuantian Treasure. Based on this alone, Fellow Daoist Xun surpasses most Mahayana monks."

A short, fat old man in blue robe said with a smile.

Master Xuangui, in the middle stage of Mahayana.

Among the hundreds of Mahayana monks, several of them are eighth-level monsters.

"Fellow Taoist Xun has cultivated into a true spirit. With the body of a true spirit, he can

With the help of treasures and formations, it won't be a problem to survive the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation, right?

A tall young man in green shirt said with envy.

The young man in green shirt has a fair face and piercing eyes, and he is carrying an exquisite scabbard.

A pretty young woman in a white dress sat next to the young man in a green shirt. The young woman in the white dress had a cold expression and looked like she didn't like talking to others.

The young man in green shirt is named Jiang Feng, and the young woman in white skirt is named Liu Yushuang. They are both in the middle stage of Mahayana and come from the Changyuan world. They are known as the Tianhong Immortal Couple to the outside world.

"Fellow Taoist Xun is only in the middle stage of the Mahayana. If you want to survive the ninety-nine thunder tribulations, you need to practice to the late stage of the Mahayana. It is not easy to advance to the late stage of the Mahayana. There are many fellow Taoists who are stuck in the middle stage of the Mahayana and are never able to advance. They die in the sky. Under the calamity.”

A thin old man in yellow robe sighed.

The old man in yellow robe is wearing a yellow python robe and a white jade belt around his waist. His eyes are calm and powerful.

An old man in green robes of medium height sat next to him. The old man in green robes had a square face, small eyes, and a cold expression, which gave people a feeling that he was not easy to get along with.

The old man in yellow robe is named Liu Hong, and the old man in green robe is named Zhang Sen. Both of them are in the middle stage of Mahayana, born in the evergreen world, and are called the Qingxuan Double Saints by the outside world.

"With the powerful physical body of fellow Taoist Xun, as long as you advance to the late stage of Mahayana, and with the help of treasures and formations, you can easily survive the ninety-nine thunder tribulations. Unlike us, even if we advance to the late stage of Mahayana, we can still survive the ninety-nine thunder tribulations." not easy."

A thin green-robed monk spoke.

Master Jade Buddha, from the middle stage of Mahayana, comes from the world of heavenly Buddha.

"The physical body of Buddhist cultivators is not weak either. I heard that Zen Master Mingguang from the Heavenly Buddha Realm has survived the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulations and ascended to the Immortal Realm."

A blood-robed old man with a skinny face said enviously.

True Lord Blood Toad, in the middle stage of Mahayana, comes from the Spider World.

"I have also heard about this, but not every Buddhist cultivator is Mingguang Zen Master. It is still not easy to survive the ninety-nine thunder tribulations. In comparison, it should be easy for Taoist Brother Gui to survive the ninety-nine thunder tribulations. Some."

A young man in green robes with handsome features said with a smile, his eyes falling on Master Black Turtle.

Changchunzi, in the middle stage of Mahayana, beheaded those who had enlightened themselves.

"Fellow Daoist Lin is interested in me? Find an opportunity to discuss it."

Master Xuangui said with a half-smile. He knew very well that many Mahayana monks wanted to kill him and use his turtle shell to refine weapons.

"Hey, fellow Taoist Turtle has misunderstood. Lin has no other meaning."

Changchunzi chuckled.

There are many eighth-level monsters in the Dongxuan Continent Realm Group. Master Black Turtle can appear here, so he is certainly not a soft persimmon.

In the past, there were Mahayana monks who wanted to kill Master Xuangui, but those Mahayana monks have disappeared, apparently killed by Master Xuangui.

"I hope so!"

Master Xuangui snorted lightly, his tone cold.

A loud bell rang, echoing between heaven and earth.

Wang Changsheng and other Mahayana monks felt refreshed and energetic when they heard the bell.

"I would like to invite you, Patriarch Yichen."

Cao Tianhu shouted loudly.

A ray of green light appeared in the distant sky, and a flash appeared above the square. It was a square beast cart with flashing green light. Cao Yichen stood in the beast cart with a majestic look.