Rise of Qinglian

Eight huge, round-waisted men carried a huge iron cage, which contained a giant tiger with golden scales all over its body. The giant tiger had a pair of red wings on its back and a golden sharp horn about a foot long on its head. , kept making a roaring sound.

"Third-level monster!"

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised. He had participated in several large-scale auctions, but no third-level monsters appeared.

"The third-level low-grade spiritual beast, the red-winged golden-scaled tiger, has great potential. It is good at gold and wind spells. It is a good helper in looking after homes and homes. The base price is 500,000 spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 50,000. A spiritual stone."

"Half a million!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

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The bidding was coming one after another. Wang Changsheng had already spent 1.7 million spirit stones, and he only had more than 400,000 left, which was not enough to buy this third-level spirit beast.

"This spirit stone really cannot bear to be spent. Most of the more than two million spirit stones have been spent even before they are warmed up."

Wang Changsheng sighed softly and thought to himself.

"This prince happens to be short of a traveling spirit beast. This red-winged golden-scaled tiger is just fine, eight hundred thousand."

A loud male voice sounded.

"Prince?"

Wang Changsheng looked along the source of the sound and saw a middle-aged man in his early thirties.

The middle-aged man is tall, wearing golden brocade clothes and a golden jade crown. He has the sixth level of pill formation.

Next to the middle-aged man, there is a young woman in her early thirties. The young woman is wearing a chest-length skirt, and her plump breasts seem to burst the skirt.

If Wang Changsheng remembered correctly, there were several large dynasties in the Central Plains. Unlike the country in the Eastern Wasteland, the Central Plains dynasties were controlled by immortal cultivators.

It is said that the royal family of the Central Plains Dynasty is related to immortal cultivators, and there are many Confucian and Taoist sects. Wang Changsheng does not know the specific situation.

The price of 800,000 far exceeded the value of this third-level low-grade spiritual beast. The middle-aged man successfully bought this third-order low-grade spiritual beast.

If this red-winged golden-scaled tiger wasn't good at gold and wind spells, it might not be able to fetch such a high price.

"The third-level mid-grade defensive formation, the Four Seas Spirit Locking Formation, generally speaking, even if five pill-forming monks work together, they cannot break through the formation in a short period of time. There are 366 formation flags, and the main formation flag is a magic weapon. , there are three hundred and sixty-five sub-formation flags, each of which is a top-grade magic weapon. The base price is 500,000 spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 50,000 spiritual stones."

Sheng Yuan said loudly on the wooden table in front of him with hundreds of sparkling blue formation flags and dozens of blue formation disks.

The starting price of this third-level mid-level defensive formation was 500,000 yuan, and Wang Changsheng could only stare blankly.

After a period of fierce competition, this third-level mid-level defensive formation was sold at a high price of 900,000 yuan.

"The third-order mid-grade attack formation is the Liangyi Glare Array. This formation requires the control of three alchemy monks to exert its full power. The third-order high-grade monster is trapped by the formation and has a low chance of survival. The main formation flag is a magic weapon. , the secondary formation flag is one hundred and eighty poles, and there are thirty formation plates, with a base price of 500,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 50,000."

"Half a million!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

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Sheng Yuan took out multiple sets of third-level formations one after another, and most of them were taken away by middle-aged men from the Central Plains Dynasty who were very wealthy.

The last auction item was a fourth-level low-grade seal thunderstorm talisman. According to Sheng Yuan, fourth-level monsters did not dare to take the thunderstorm talisman by force, and it was sold for 1.2 million.

After the auction ended, Sheng Yuan said some words of thanks, and the alchemy monks left one after another.

Wang Changsheng had just photographed two magic weapons, so naturally he would not go to the South China Sea so quickly.

The three of them arrived at Wang Huashan's residence. Wang Changsheng said, "Uncle, Ruyan and I plan to refine the magic weapon and then go to the South China Sea. What do you think?"

"This is what it should be, Changsheng. You have too much property on your body! When you arrive in the South China Sea, you should restrain yourself. The resources for cultivating immortals in the South China Sea are indeed rich, and there are many murders and treasure grabbing. The water in the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea is very deep! "

Wang Huashan said seriously.

"We also know, uncle, here are 100,000 spiritual stones. They are a little bit of Ruyan and I's thoughts. You can buy something more."

Wang Changsheng spent so many spiritual stones on auction items. Yesterday Wang Huashan gave Wang Ruyan 30,000 spiritual stones. Wang Changsheng was embarrassed to continue pretending to be poor.

When he first formed the elixir, Wang Huashan's life was not easy and he lent him a lot of spiritual stones. Wang Changsheng always remembered this.

When Wang Huashan saw Wang Changshenghua bidding for so many spiritual stones, he was not polite, thanked him, and accepted 100,000 spiritual stones.

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan took their leave.

After returning to their residence, they immediately set about refining the magic weapon.

Less than half a month later, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan and Wang Huashan walked into the teleportation hall. After paying off the spirit stones, they stood on top of the teleportation array.

A white glow lit up under their feet, flooding their bodies.

When Wang Changsheng came back to his senses, he had already appeared in a hall of about the same size.

Speaking of which, this is his third time coming to the South China Sea.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan didn't know many Danjie monks, and Chen Yilong and his wife were the Danjie monks they could easily come into contact with.

In addition to looking for follow-up exercises to the "Kui Shui Sutra", Wang Changsheng also wanted to acquire a piece of land in the South China Sea to increase the family's income.

He is not a native of Nanhai. Many things he heard are hearsay and are not particularly clear. It would be best to ask Chen Yilong for advice.

After leaving Lingbiefang City, Wang Changsheng and the others turned into three escaping lights and flew towards the Wood Dragon Pavilion.

Flying along, they encountered many immortal cultivators who were hunting monsters.

Wang Changsheng is already at the third level of Dan formation, and his escape speed is very fast. Wang Ruyan is wearing the magical magic boots of the spirit boots, and his flying speed is not much slower than Wang Changsheng, let alone Wang Huashan.

Five days later, they appeared over an endless sea area, with the sea breeze gusting and a hint of salty smell.

Dozens of rays of light appeared in the sky ahead, flying towards the direction where Wang Changsheng and the others were.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly and stopped. His spiritual consciousness could sense that there were two Pill-forming monks and dozens of Foundation-building monks coming.

Not long after, dozens of escaping lights appeared in front of Wang Changsheng and the others. The foundation-building monks were wearing uniform clothes and seemed to come from a certain force.

Of the two alchemy monks, the one with the highest level of cultivation is a young woman in a blue dress in her early thirties, who has the fourth level of alchemy.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, what a coincidence!"

A middle-aged man with thin cheeks and a long scar on his head let out a light sigh and said with a smile.

It wasn't the middle-aged man, but Ye Lang. Wang Changsheng had hunted monsters with him back then.

After so many years, Ye Lang has formed an elixir and has the first level of elixir formation.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, what a coincidence! We haven't seen you for many years, and Daoist Ye Ye has successfully entered the stage of pill formation. Congratulations!"

"My husband has long said that Fellow Daoist Ye will definitely be able to advance to the Dan Formation stage, congratulations."

Wang Ruyan smiled brightly and agreed.

The young woman in blue skirt looked at Ye Lang and asked, "Fellow Daoist Ye, who are these?"

"These two fellow Taoists are my old acquaintances. Fellow Daoist Wang also saved my life. I don't know that fellow Daoist. Fellow Daoist Wang, I am now the guest elder of Huanglong Island. If you have time, You can go to Huanglong Island to have a chat with me over a cup of tea."

"Okay, if you have time, I will definitely pay you a visit."

Wang Changsheng agreed to go out and have one more friend and one more way to go.

"Okay, we still have things to deal with, Fellow Daoist Ye, let's continue on our way!"

The young woman in blue skirt and Ye Lang left with dozens of foundation-building monks, and disappeared into the sky not long after.

"Changsheng, Ruyan, you know quite a few alchemy monks in Nanhai! You even know the alchemy monks on Huanglong Island."

Wang Huashan said in an envious tone.

"Uncle, Daoyou Ye used to be a casual cultivator. We hunted monsters with him. At that time, he was at the ninth level of foundation building. After so many years, it is not surprising that he has advanced to the alchemy stage. However, the resources for cultivating immortals in the South China Sea are indeed rich. , there are not many pill-forming casual cultivators in the Eastern Wasteland."

Wang Ruyan smiled sweetly and explained.

"Everyone has his or her own opportunities. Maybe Fellow Daoist Ye may have some opportunities. Okay, let's continue on our way!"

Wang Changsheng and the others turned into three rays of light and flew high into the sky.