Chapter 245： Pan Sheng

Wei State, Yang Jialing. The three hunters were lying behind a tall bush, staring at a dozen black deer in the distance, drawing bows and arrows.

"put."

A tall middle-aged man whispered and let go of his right hand.

A whistle of arrows sounded, and the five deer fell to the ground in response, and the other deer sprinted towards the distance quickly.

"Today's harvest is good. The five deer can sell for a lot of money, and Brother Tiger is still the best."

A hunter smiled and praised.

"Okay, get rid of the prey, and go back! Uncle Gui and the others encountered a big bug some time ago, and the two died in the big bug's mouth. It's better for us to go back quickly. If we encounter a big bug, we will be in trouble. ."

The middle-aged man ordered.

"How can it be so easy to encounter big bugs, I think..."

Before Orion could finish speaking, two huge tigers came out of the jungle not far away, staring at the three middle-aged men with cold eyes.

"No, two big bugs, run away."

They ran away without saying a word.

"Roar!"

The two tigers roared and rushed towards the three middle-aged men.

The three middle-aged men hadn't run far when a young man in blue shirt in his twenties approached them.

"Run, there are big bugs."

The young man in the blue shirt didn't hear it, he raised his right hand, and a two-foot-long blue flying sword flew out, killing two big insects with ease.

"Sword Immortal, Immortal!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something, and kowtowed to the young man in blue.

"My Wang Qingshan is not a sword fairy. Let me ask you, is there a mountain with the word pine here?"

After Wang Qingshan reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, he left Wangjiabao and looked for a mountain with the word "pine".

"There are several hills with the word pine, Qingsong Mountain, Songbai Mountain, Yangsong Mountain, not far from here, the villain is willing to lead the way for the immortals."

The middle-aged man took the initiative to ask Ying.

Wang Qingshan's eyes lit up, and he praised: "Okay, after this is done, I will reward you a lot, you show me the way!"

"Yes, Daniel, you bring the prey back, let my mother not worry, I will go back after I have brought the immortal."

Wang Qingshan sacrificed a leaf magic weapon and asked the middle-aged man to stand on it. A magic trick was hit on it, and the leaf magic weapon quickly lifted into the air and flew towards the distance.

Wangjiabao, Alchemy Institute.

Inside the house, Wang Qingqi was teaching five clan members.

He is already a first-order high-grade alchemist, and after returning home, in addition to refining several first-order medicinal herbs, he will take time to teach his clan to make alchemy and help his family train an alchemist.

"The essence of alchemy is similar to that of refining, dissolving the materials and combining them into one piece, but you need to pay attention to the heat. This is not clear, you can only practice more, and your theoretical knowledge is almost the same. Tomorrow, each person will have five copies. Only those who perform well can continue to learn alchemy, and the family does not have the financial resources to train six alchemists."

After hearing this, the five clansmen agreed in succession and left one after another.

Wang Mingjiang walked in, smiled at Wang Qingqi, and praised: "Qingqi, you're doing a good job, but you can't stop cultivating. I have discussed it with Changfeng, and I will help you when you reach the ninth level of Qi Refining. You build a foundation and strive to cultivate you into a second-order alchemist."

"Thank you, Uncle Twenty-one, I will work hard to cultivate."

Wang Qingqi said gratefully.

Time flies, and two years passed quickly.

Feifenggu, Baibingtang is a newly opened store in Feifenggu. Because the instruments sold are relatively cheap, and puppet beasts can also be reserved, attracting many monks to buy instruments.

Baibingtang was the shop opened by Wang Changsheng and his wife, and the couple took turns visiting the shop.

Early in the morning, Baibingtang had just opened for business when a green-robed Taoist priest with thin cheeks walked in and asked Wang Changsheng, "Fellow Daoist Wang, is the magic weapon I ordered ready to be refined?"

"Friend Pan, it has been refined."

Wang Changsheng took out a blue brocade box and handed it to the Qingpao Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest in Qingpao, surnamed Pan Mingsheng, lived by hunting and killing monsters. He often sold the materials of monsters to Wang Changsheng, and he also bought magic tools and puppet beasts. After coming and going, the two became familiar.

When Wang Changsheng first came to Feifeng Valley, he met Pan Sheng.

Pan Sheng opened the brocade box and saw four azure daggers lying inside.

He took out a cyan short sword and waved it gently. The flying sword quickly swept through the air, and a crisp sound of sword chirping sounded.

"Good sword."

Pan Sheng complimented him, looking like he couldn't put it down.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is the remaining balance."

He took out a blue spirit stone and threw it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng swept away his consciousness, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Friend Pan, do you have any eyes on what I'm entrusting you to do?"

Pan Sheng made a living by hunting monsters and beasts. He knew all three religions and nine streams, and had a relatively wide network of contacts. Wang Changsheng asked Pan Sheng to help him find the spiritual water of heaven and earth.

Pan Sheng glanced to the left and right, and said with some mysterious voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Wang, the large-scale auction will not be held in three months. A friend below held an underground trade fair. There are many good things, but the things There is a problem with the way you come, the time is tonight at You Shi, and the place is in Fangshi, if you are interested, we will meet you at the entrance of Feifeng Tower at three o'clock at You Shi."

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

Wang Changsheng thanked him and sent Pan Sheng away with a smile.

He has long known about the existence of underground trade fairs, but underground trade fairs have strict restrictions on participants, and they cannot participate unless introduced by acquaintances.

"Husband, what happened? Are you so happy?"

Wang Ruyan walked out of the side room and asked with a smile.

After staying in Feifeng Valley for two years, she finally entered the fourth floor of the foundation building. You must know that she has stayed on the third floor of the foundation building for more than 20 years.

Wang Changsheng didn't hide it, he told the story again.

"Underground trade fair! Husband, let me go with you! I also want to buy something."

"Even if you don't tell me, I will let you go with me. We are husband and wife."

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, wrapped his arms around Wang Ruyan's slender waist, and looked at Wang Ruyan tenderly.

Wang Ruyan's cheeks were slightly red, and she said shyly: "Husband It's not good to be seen in broad daylight."

"What are you afraid of, we are husband and wife."

Wang Changsheng said so, but let go.

"Ma'am, it's still early, you go back to the backyard to practice first! I'll call you when I leave."

Wang Ruyan responded, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

One after another, people walked into the store, or bought magical puppet beasts, or ordered magical puppet beasts.

In this regard, Wang Changsheng is well-versed and can deal with it easily.

At three quarters of your hour, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan changed their outfits and appeared at the entrance of Feifeng Tower on time.

Not long after, Pan Sheng came.

He greeted Wang Changsheng and his wife, and led them into a grocery store.

The grocery store has a backyard, and there is a simple wooden house in the courtyard. A middle-aged strong man with a strong back is guarding the door. Judging by his breath, he is a cultivator of foundation building.

"Put this on, it will be returned after the trade fair is over."

The middle-aged strong man took out three hideous grimace masks and handed them to Wang Changsheng.

Pan Sheng was not polite and put on the grimace mask directly.

Wang Changsheng released his consciousness, touched the grimace mask, was blocked, and put on the grimace mask.

After the three put on grimace masks, the middle-aged strong man let them in.

The interior of the house is simple, with a long bluestone passage leading to the ground, with Pan Sheng walking in front.