Rise of Qinglian

The monks present looked at each other with different expressions. "Junior Wang Qingqing, would you like to ask Senior Li how to distribute the benefits from the development of the South China Sea in the past? How many manpower will be needed?"

Wang Qingqing stood up and asked politely.

The Wang family went to the Coral Sea to develop before, but their strength was too weak. They were innocently involved in the fight between two major forces and suffered heavy losses. They had to return to the East Wasteland. Li Haifeng invited all the forces to develop in the South China Sea. The Wang family can fight back to the Coral Sea again. .

"At least one Danjie cultivator, how much benefit will be obtained, how many Danjie cultivators will be used, and how much effort will be given. I have united two Nascent Soul cultivators to go to the South China Sea for development. We have already thought of the name, Three Immortals Alliance , with three Yuanying monks as our backers, our development will definitely be smooth. The forces that join the Three Immortals Alliance and the forces in the Eastern Wasteland are also protected by us and are not allowed to attack each other. For a specific distribution plan, if you join us again Elaborate."

It’s not just Li Haifeng who wants to go to the South China Sea to develop. In recent years, there have been many Eastern Barren forces that have gone to the South China Sea to develop. However, they are not very strong and all of them have failed. The Wang family is just one of them. There are three Nascent Soul monks sitting in charge to form an alliance of casual cultivators. , it is definitely much better than one force working alone.

"Okay, this junior will reply truthfully. After the discussion is completed, I will reply to Senior Li."

Wang Qingqing agreed and sat down.

Other forces expressed their opinions one after another, truthfully reporting back to the elders of the master sect, and then to Li Haifeng.

Two hours later, the banquet dispersed and all the guests took their leave one after another.

Wang Qingqing and a group of tribesmen rode green scale horses and flew high into the sky at extremely fast speeds.

Joining the Three Immortals Alliance requires an alchemy cultivator. Wang Ruyan is in retreat. Wang Changsheng is missing. Wang Qingqing is very distressed. He can't get benefits just by talking nonsense. He will definitely have to contribute money and effort, and maybe someone will die.

The Wang family now has more than a hundred green-scaled horses, and there are more than thirty second-level green-scaled horses alone. Second-level green-scaled horses can fly very fast.

More than a month later, they returned to Qinglian Villa.

Wang Qingqing told Wang Qingkai about the trip to Huangsheng Palace.

"Three Immortals Alliance? Do we need alchemy monks to join? Uncle Ninth is not here, so even if we agree, it will be useless."

Wang Qingkai looked troubled, Wang Ruyan was practicing in seclusion, Wang Changsheng hadn't come back yet, and the alchemy monk didn't come forward, so he couldn't join. The most important thing was that he didn't know Wang Changsheng's attitude.

The Wang family went to the South China Sea to develop and suffered heavy losses. Wang Changsheng withdrew most of his men, and Wang Qingqi and others did not come back. Is there a hidden secret here?

"How about we agree first and say that dad and mom are practicing in seclusion and take a position first. If dad and mom don't agree, we can withdraw. I don't think dad will object. The resources for cultivating immortals in the South China Sea are so rich. There are three Yuans. Brother Ying takes the lead, there is no reason not to go.”

Wang Qingqing suggested that she had always wanted to return to the South China Sea to avenge Zhao Zheng. In addition, after seeing the wealth of the immortal cultivation world in the South China Sea, she was unwilling to stay in the East Wasteland.

"That's a good suggestion, Bamei. I'll leave this matter to you. You are fully responsible for it."

Wang Qingqing is Wang Changsheng's daughter, so it is most appropriate for her to handle this matter.

To be honest, Wang Qingkai also hopes that his family will develop in the South China Sea. Before the Wang family returns to the East Wasteland, a large number of monster materials will be transported back in a few years, and they can be resold or refined into magic weapons, and they can earn a large amount of spiritual stones and profits. It is higher than the resources transported back by Momoyama.

"Okay, leave this to me, I'll go back first."

Wang Qingqing agreed wholeheartedly, and she was confident that she could handle this matter well.

As soon as Wang Qingqing left, a middle-aged man in his early thirties walked in.

The middle-aged man was wearing a blue Confucian shirt, with a bookish face and a fair face, looking like a handsome young man.

Wang Tianwen, the fourth level of foundation building. He is the great-grandson of Wang Changhuan. He practices the Confucian Kung Fu "Haoran Jue". "Haoran Jue" is a Xuanpin Kung Fu. The Wang family has collected fragments and can only practice to the sixth level of foundation building. At this level, Confucianism and Taoism were prevalent in the Central Plains. He planned to find follow-up exercises. If it didn't work, he would change the exercises.

In addition to looking for exercises, he was stuck at a bottleneck and took this opportunity to relax, hoping to resolve the bottleneck.

"Tianwen, are you okay?"

Wang Qingkai asked with a smile. Wang Tianwen is now the family's key training target. He is sincere, gentle and courteous, and he cultivates hard.

"Master, I'm stuck. I plan to travel to the Central Plains to resolve the bottleneck. If possible, I can look for the follow-up exercises of "Haoran Jue". If it doesn't work, I can only change the exercises. The Central Plains is the birthplace of Confucianism. I plan to go to the Central Plains."

"Going to the Central Plains? Are you the only one?"

Wang Tianwen nodded and said: "The skills I practice are a bit special. I can't solve the bottleneck by fighting and killing. In addition, because of the skills, I have been yearning for the Central Plains Cultivation World for a long time. I just happened to go to the Central Plains Cultivation World to see it. At first glance, it was a long way. I asked other people, but they were not willing to go to the Central Plains. They would rather go to the South China Sea."

Wang Qingkai frowned and said, "What? Do you have to go?"

"That's not the case. If there is something for the family that wants me to do, I can take it easy. I will go there sooner or later. Confucianism skills are relatively rare in the Eastern Wasteland. The Central Plains is the birthplace of Confucianism. Anyone who finds Confucianism skills The chances should be higher.”

"There's nothing going on here in the family. I'm not worried about you going alone. Bring a few more second-level puppet beasts, be careful on the road, and be more cautious when going out. No one in the family has ever been to the Central Plains. You are alone. People should be more careful, go to the treasury and withdraw five years' salary. If you can't stay any longer, come back as soon as possible. The door of the family will always be open for you."

Wang Qingkai said earnestly and sincerely that Wang Tianwen was his favorite junior and he hoped Wang Tianwen would do well.

"Thank you, Master, and my grandson will retire."

Wang Tianwen thanked him and turned to leave.

After a cup of tea, a green-scaled horse flew out of Qinglian Villa. Wang Tianwen sat on the horse with a faint smile on his face.

Not long after, Wang Tianwen disappeared from the sky.

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South China Sea, Red Moon Sea.

Qinglifang City, Baibing Pavilion.

Wang Qiuli is the shopkeeper of Baibing Pavilion, and she has already established the foundation.

Baibing Pavilion sells magic weapons, puppet beasts, and also buys monster materials.

Wang Qiuli was entertaining guests. Opposite her, a man and a woman were sitting.

The man is tall and has firm features, while the woman has snow-white skin and a hot figure. Both of them have the eighth level of foundation building.

The man's name is Cheng Zhenyu and the woman's name is Zheng Nan. They are a pair of monks and the leaders of a demon hunting team.

The couple were old customers of Baibing Pavilion, and Wang Qiuli paid more attention to them.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, this batch of goods you have is good. We at Baibing Pavilion want them all. These are five thousand spiritual stones."

Wang Qiuli took out a storage bead and handed it to Cheng Zhenyu.

Cheng Zhenyu took the storage bead, glanced at it with his consciousness, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Shopkeeper Wang, your Baibing Pavilion is more generous and the prices are higher than other stores. No wonder your business is getting better and better."

Wang Qiuli smiled brightly and said: "Fellow Daoist Cheng is joking, our Baibing Pavilion's business is good, and it is all thanks to the help of fellow Taoists to get good things. Please give priority to our Baibing Pavilion. In terms of price, you will never let down Daoist Cheng." "

"We are old friends. This is natural. Shopkeeper Wang, we have something to do, so we'll say goodbye first. See you later."

Cheng Zhenyu stood up to say goodbye and left with Zheng Nan.

Wang Qiuli got up and saw them off personally.