Rise of Qinglian

South China Sea, Coral Sea.

Sea cucumber island, a certain secret room.

Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on the futon, with hundreds of phantoms of cyan flying swords floating around him. As he swallowed and breathed, the phantoms of the cyan flying swords became thicker and thicker, as if they had entities.

In his Dantian, a blue inner elixir the size of a dragon's eye rotated rapidly, and green light spots poured into his body, and under his guidance, rushed towards the Dantian.

The cyan inner elixir rotates rapidly, and little bits of green light pour into the cyan inner elixir.

After a while, the cyan inner elixir stopped functioning, and the cyan flying sword around Wang Qingshan dispersed and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

He opened his eyes and felt the powerful aura emanating from him, and his face lit up with joy.

"Three levels of elixir formation!"

With the help of the power of the elixir and hard training for several years, he advanced to the third level of elixir formation and his strength increased greatly.

"I don't know if Qingqing has entered the Danjie stage?"

Wang Qingshan muttered to himself, took out the interrogation tray, and contacted Wang Qiuling.

"Uncle Qi, are you released from seclusion? Congratulations to Uncle Qi for coming out of seclusion."

"Qiuling, how is Qingqing?"

Sea Cucumber Island must have an Alchemy Formation monk. If there are no new Alchemy Formation monks, Wang Qingshan cannot leave Sea Cucumber Island for too long.

"Bagu has been released from seclusion and has successfully entered the elixir formation stage. She has just come back. By the way, Qibo, Tianqi brought back good news. Wanjianmen held a sword fighting conference and invited sword cultivators from all over the country to participate. Membership."

"Sword fighting tournament?"

After hearing this, Wang Qingshan suddenly became interested.

"You ask Tianqi to come to my residence. I have something to ask her."

"Yes, Seventh Uncle."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Tianqi appeared at Wang Qingshan's residence, her expression respectful.

Wang Tianqi is the head of the Intelligence Hall and is in charge of all the family’s intelligence in the South China Sea. Over the years, the number of spies under her has continued to increase. Currently, there are 120 cultivators in the Intelligence Hall, including ten foundation-building monks. The monks have ten Qi-refining monks under their jurisdiction. Wang Tianqi is the hall leader and directly manages thirty Qi-refining monks.

The spies are distributed in five sea areas, with more than 20 immortal cultivators in each sea area, responsible for inquiring about information, such as news about secret realms, the birth of rare treasures, the number of high-level monks from various major forces, etc. To be honest, there are actually more than a hundred people. Not much. The South China Sea is too big. Wang Tianqi is applying for additional manpower to gather more information.

The more people there are in the Intelligence Hall, the more expenses there will definitely be. As Wang Tianqi, as the hall leader, the more powerful the Intelligence Hall is, the more resources she will receive for cultivating immortals.

Wanjian Sect is one of the ten largest sects in the South China Sea. It has been inherited for more than ten thousand years and has a profound foundation. The overall strength of Wanjian Sect ranks among the top three in the world of immortal cultivation in the South China Sea. There are many sword cultivators.

Wang Tianqi is currently on the seventh level of foundation building. She often travels back and forth. As the only link between Sea Cucumber Island and Silver Snake Island, her status is very important.

Wang Qingshan looked Wang Tianqi up and down and said with a smile. "Tianqi, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your cultivation has improved a lot. Yes, it seems that you haven't neglected your cultivation."

"My great-grandfather is very concerned about his grandson's cultivation, and he doesn't dare to slack off."

Wang Qingshan nodded and asked: "Tell me about this sword fighting conference."

The world of immortal cultivation in Nanhai is very large, with many sects. The Wang family is relatively weak, and the information that can be detected is limited.

Wang Tianqi nodded and told her what she knew.

The Sword Fighting Conference is a large-scale event held by Wanjianmen. It has been held hundreds of times. Every hundred or so years, Wanjianmen will hold a swordfighting conference to make friends through martial arts.

At the same time as the Sword Fighting Conference is held, Wanjianmen will hold a large-scale auction. The top ten in the Sword Fighting Conference can receive generous rewards, including pill-formed spiritual objects and magic weapons.

"Wanjianmen holds such a grand event and provides many treasure rewards. Can there be any substantial gains?"

Wang Qingshan wondered, the world is bustling with people, and for the sake of convenience, the sect holds large-scale events and devotes a lot of resources to cultivating immortals. It must have a purpose.

"Of course there is. The first is to communicate with other sword cultivators. In every sword fighting competition, many sword cultivators participate; the second is to hone your own flying sword and let your flying sword absorb the sword energy of other flying swords. Strengthening the flying sword seems to be related to the condensed sword pill."

Wang Qingshan's eyes lit up. After Feijian absorbed a large amount of sword energy, it could be advanced into Jianwan. Jianwan was very powerful. Xiaoyao Jianzun respected Jianwan extremely, but there were very few immortal cultivators who could condense Jianwan. few.

Generally speaking, if Feijian wants to advance to Jianwan, he needs to go through thousands of sword fights. Sword fights are not fights with two flying swords, but fights with different flying swords, using the sword energy of other people's flying swords. To hone the sword nature of Feijian, Feijian wants to advance to Jianwan, which may take at least decades or even hundreds of years.

Generally speaking, it is easier for a sword cultivator who has understood the meaning of the sword to advance his natal flying sword into a sword pill.

Xiaoyao Sword Master once told Wang Qingshan to condense his flying sword into sword pills. Sword pills can greatly improve the strength of sword cultivators.

"Tianqi, when will the sword fighting conference be held?"

Wang Qingshan asked,

"One year later, if we set out now, we should be able to make it in time."

Wang Qingshan nodded and said, "I understand, by the way, are Ninth Uncle and Ninth Aunt okay?"

"They are all very good. They are currently in charge of Silver Snake Island. The fourth uncle, the tenth aunt, and the twelfth uncle have gone into seclusion to prepare for the alchemy stage and have not yet come out."

Wang Qingshan asked about the development of the family, and Wang Tianqi answered truthfully that the current development momentum of the family is not bad.

"Tianqi, go down and rest! These bottles of elixirs will help your cultivation, so please accept them!"

Wang Qingshan gave Wang Tianqi two bottles of pills and asked her to retreat.

As soon as Wang Tianqi left with his front foot, Wang Qingqing came over with his rear foot.

"Brother Seven, congratulations! By the way, this is the set of flying swords that dad asked me to bring you."

Wang Qingqing said, took out an exquisite cyan sword box and handed it to Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan looked happy and said, "I'm sorry to trouble Uncle Nine."

He already has his own flying sword, and adding a complete set of flying swords can improve his strength. The complete set of flying swords can be used to arrange sword formations.

"We are all a family, no need to be polite."

Wang Qingqing said with a smile, to be honest, Wang Changsheng was closer to Wang Qingshan than his own son, and Wang Qingqing was a little envious. Of course, she knew very well that Wang Qingshan was relatively strong. Before forming the pill, Wang Qingshan was the first person to build the foundation of the Wang family. , after forming the pill, Wang Qingshan will definitely become more powerful.

"Eight Sister, Wanjianmen is holding a sword fighting conference. I plan to attend the sword fighting conference, and I will leave Sea Cucumber Island to you."

Wang Qingqing nodded and said, "Okay, Seventh Brother, please be more careful on the road. Other sea areas seem to be a bit chaotic."

Wang Qingshan agreed, gave a few instructions, and left Sea Cucumber Island.

After sending Wang Qingshan away, Wang Qingqing began to practice in seclusion.

In the meeting hall, Wang Qiuling was talking to Wang Changqing and Wang Qiuyan.

"Uncle Ninth will focus on training you, Uncle Changqing and Qiu Yan. You should put down what you are doing and practice with peace of mind. When you reach the ninth level of foundation building, the family will provide you with pill-forming spiritual objects to help you reach the core-forming stage."

During the trip to the Zhenhaizong ruins, Wang Changsheng got ten pieces of the elixir-forming spiritual objects, exchanged one with Cheng Zhenyu, gave two to Wang Qingling, and left seven, and left two to Ye Haitang, with five left.

He and Wang Ruyan are sitting on Silver Snake Island, and Wang Qingqi and the other three are fighting for the pill-forming stage. At least one of them can advance to the pill-forming stage! On the other hand, on Sea Cucumber Island, there are only two alchemy monks, Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingshan. Wang Changsheng must train a few more alchemy monks to facilitate rotation.