Rise of Qinglian

"Disciple pays homage to Master Xu." Xu Zihua waved his hand and ordered: "No need for formality. This is my disciple Wang Mingren's relative Wang Changsheng. Register him and I will take him into the sect."

Two foundation-building monks responded. One of the foundation-building monks took out a white mirror and held it towards Wang Changsheng. The white light flashed and a large white glow flew out, covering Wang Changsheng.

There was nothing unusual about the white mirror. Another foundation-building monk took out the jade plate and jade pen and registered Wang Changsheng's name.

After registering, Xu Zihua performed a magic blow, and the white flying boat's light surged, carrying the three of them and flying into the white light gate.

An hour later, the white flying boat landed on the top of a peak that stretched straight into the sky. There was a large building on the top of the mountain, and in the center was a magnificent golden palace. A lacquered gold plaque hung at the door of the palace, with three words "Haotian Palace" written in flying dragons and phoenixes. Big letters.

Xu Zihua walked in with Wang Changsheng and Wang Mingren. There was a long cyan jade table in the main hall, and two deacon disciples sat behind the cyan jade table.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Xu."

When the two saw Xu Zihua, they stood up quickly and bowed.

"Where's Senior Brother Chen! I brought him here."

"Uncle Chen is already waiting in Stone Room D. His old man said that Uncle Xu is here. Just go to Stone Room D. Uncle Xu, please come with me."

A deacon disciple stood up and led the way for Xu Zihua and the others.

Not long after, they came to the door of a stone room with a closed door. There was a big "D" carved on the stone door.

Before the deacon disciple had time to report, the door opened automatically, and a stream of pure spiritual energy surged out. Wang Changsheng took a gentle breath and felt refreshed.

The stone chamber is more than a hundred feet in size and has all the furniture. There is a fist-sized golden groove on the stone wall on the left, which is very conspicuous. A Taoist priest in green robes in his fifties is lying on the Taishi chair, holding a A beautiful teapot.

"Senior Brother Chen, this is Wang Changsheng, a relative of Mingren. He is the one who wants to borrow the Haotian Mirror."

Xu Zihua pointed at Wang Changsheng and introduced.

"Junior Wang Changsheng, pays homage to Senior Chen."

The green-robed Taoist priest didn't waste any time, took out a shining silver talisman, threw it to Wang Changsheng, and said:

"This is the third-level mid-grade Qianyuan Spiritual Talisman. It may be able to save your life when you enter the pill formation stage. The spiritual land and Qianyuan Spiritual Talisman cost a total of 300,000. If you enter the pill formation stage within a year, you will need Pay 300,000 spirit stones, which is the starting price, and then 10,000 spirit stones per month. Not to mention expensive, the spiritual land is built on the third-level mid-grade spiritual veins, and also has a third-level spirit gathering array. There is plenty of spiritual energy. Cultivating here will get twice the result with half the effort. If you want to reach the stage of forming an elixir, just press the groove on the stone wall. I will drive the Haotian Mirror to draw down the energy of Tiangang to help you form an elixir. Whether you can succeed or not will be determined. It depends on your luck."

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance. I understand, junior."

Wang Changsheng thanked him and put away the silver talisman.

"Okay, I've said what needs to be said, so I won't disturb your practice. This is the key to the stone chamber. Junior Brother Xu, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Come to my place for a cup of tea, and we two brothers will have a nice chat. "

The green-robed Taoist priest threw a golden token to Wang Changsheng, stood up, and walked out.

Xu Zihua said nothing more and walked out with the green-robed Taoist priest.

"Chang Sheng, you must successfully advance to the Dan Formation stage. I'm waiting for your good news."

Wang Mingren patted Wang Changsheng on the shoulder, comforted him, and walked out.

Wang Changchang exhaled and poured mana into the token. A golden light flew out from it, the door closed automatically, and a pale golden light curtain appeared on the surface of the stone door.

The spiritual energy in the stone chamber is extremely abundant. If he practices here, he will indeed get twice the result with half the effort. However, he has already reached the ninth level of foundation building and is only one step away from the pill formation stage.

It's not known how long it will take to hit the core formation stage this time, but he must succeed. If it doesn't work, he must save his life. If he dies, his wife and children will be burdened with huge debts.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, walked to the stone bed, and sat down cross-legged.

He closed his eyes and rested his mind, trying to adjust his condition to the best before hitting the pill formation stage.

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Wei State, Qinglianfang City.

The spacious streets were crowded with people. The Qinglian Xiaohui held every five years attracted a large number of immortal cultivators to Qinglianfang City for trading.

Every five years, the Wang family holds a Qinglian gathering and invites a wide range of guests. It has been held many times.

Qinglian Xiaohui has become a grand trading event in Ningzhou, with merchants gathering. At every Qinglian Xiaohui, the Wang family will hold a small auction, including second-level puppet beasts, complete sets of magic tools, second-level talismans and second-level seal scripts. The formation appears.

There is a spacious bluestone square in Fang City, which is used by casual repairmen who cannot afford to rent a shop to set up stalls. No fees are charged, but the size of the stalls is strictly limited.

Wang Qingjun walked forward slowly, his eyes quickly passing over the things on the stall.

He followed Wang Changhao and Wang Qingshan out to hunt monsters. He had been to many Dafang cities and was well-informed. Naturally, he didn't like the things on these stalls. However, he still came to Sanxiu Square with the purpose of trying his luck. Take a turn.

He walked around the square but found nothing that interested him.

Suddenly, a fierce quarrel came from a stall in front.

Wang Qingjun frowned. During the Qinglian Reunion, a large number of foreign monks came to Qinglianfang City. Due to various reasons, there were a lot of disputes. The Wang family sent three teams of patrolling monks to patrol to prevent anyone from causing trouble.

The patrol had just passed by. As a member of the Wang family, Wang Qingjun naturally would not stand idly by and walked over quickly.

In front of a stall, two women were arguing about something. One of them was Wang Qingling, and the other was a young woman in her thirties in a blue dress. The stall owner was a dark-faced man with thick hands and feet.

There were some monster materials and a blue wooden box on the stall. There was a green egg the size of a watermelon in the wooden box.

"Everything comes first, last comes first. I obviously took my fancy to this demon bird egg first."

Wang Qingling frowned and said.

"The one with the highest price will get it. The shopkeeper hasn't said anything about selling it to you yet! I'll give you a hundred spiritual stones. If you can get more spiritual stones, I'll give you this spiritual bird egg."

The young woman in blue dress refused to give in.

Wang Qingling frowned and was about to say something when her eyes lit up and she said to Wang Qingjun in the crowd: "Twelfth brother, lend me some spiritual stones. I want to buy this spiritual bird egg."

Wang Qingjun walked out of the crowd, squatted down, carefully inspected the green egg, and said: "Sister Ten, are you sure it is a spirit bird egg? How much spirit stone are you asking for?"

"It must be a spirit bird egg. He said it is the spirit egg of the second-order green feather eagle. Even if it is not the spirit egg of the green feather eagle, it is the egg of another spirit bird. The price is 70 spirit stones. It was originally agreed upon, but this person suddenly Run out and fight for this spiritual egg with me. Twelve brothers, lend me some spiritual stones. When I get my salary, I will return it to you immediately."

Wang Qingjun smiled slightly and said to the black-faced man: "Seventy spiritual stones, do you want to sell them?"

"This fairy offered a hundred yuan, and you only offered seventy yuan, so you won't sell it."

The dark-faced man shook his head.

"Forget it, Sister Ten. There is a stall in front that also sells spirit bird eggs. Let's buy them from others."

Wang Qingjun couldn't help but pulled Wang Qingling and left.

"Twelfth brother, that is the spirit egg of the second-level blue-feathered eagle. Spiritual birds like the green-feathered eagle can fly very fast. If you spend time hatching it and selling it, you can earn a fortune in spiritual stones. .”

Wang Qingling said somewhat unwillingly.

Wang Qingjun chuckled and said: "That spirit egg is not the spirit egg of the Green Feather Eagle at all. They used some kind of coloring material to paint the surface of the spirit egg to disguise it as the spirit egg of the Green Feather Eagle. Tenth sister, you rarely follow When dealing with others, you don’t know how sinister people’s hearts are. The stall owner and the buyer are in the same group. Look at their clothes and their cultivation. They are only at the fourth level of Qi refining. They must be casual cultivators. They don’t even care about their own cultivation. If you don’t get it, will you spend a hundred spiritual stones to buy spiritual bird eggs?”

Wang Qingling thought about it carefully and suddenly realized.

"That's true. I was negligent."

"By the way, Sister Ten, I remember that you are not a big spender. How come you can't even get out a hundred spiritual stones? You must have bought a bunch of useless spiritual beasts and insects again!"

Wang Qingling smiled brightly and took out a cyan wooden box with five white insect eggs inside.

"These are five insect eggs. They are said to be from an ancient monk's cave. They cost me a hundred spiritual stones."

Wang Qingjun smiled bitterly and said, "You must have been deceived again."

"Probably not! The life breath emitted by these five insect eggs is vague, but it seems that they have been stored for many years."

Wang Qingling smiled sweetly and said confidently.

"I hope you can be more discerning, otherwise no matter how many spiritual stones you have, it won't be enough to deceive others."

"I know, I know, there's a new stall here, I'll go take a look."

After Wang Qingling finished speaking, she put away the green wooden box and walked towards a new stall.

Wang Qingjun shook his head, turned and left.