Chapter 255： On the Sword Conference

A young girl in a green skirt with delicate features crouched down and asked, she had a purple moon pattern on her sleeve, and she was a child of the Yang family. The girl in the green skirt is about twenty years old, and she has three floors.

Wang Changsheng felt a burst of joy in his heart. A few Yang family disciples had asked him before, wanting to exchange something for something else, but he didn't like it.

"It's not easy to make a second-tier middle-grade puppet beast. Two hundred catties is too little, and adding another thirty catties is about the same."

"A maximum of ten pounds will be added, and there will be no more."

Wang Changsheng was also satisfied with this price, and nodded in agreement.

"Wait, I don't have enough spiritual water in my body. I'll ask my brother to send some over."

The girl in the green skirt took out a communication disk, hit a magic formula on it, and said, "Brother, do you still have the 50 kilograms of diluted Xuanyou cold water on you? It's not exchanged!"

"Still, what's wrong?"

"That's good, I want your 50 catties of diluted Xuanyou Cold Water. I'll ask Zi'er to find you, just follow it."

After the girl in the blue skirt finished speaking, the jade hand patted the spirit beast bag around her waist, and a clear chirping sounded, and a purple sparrow with an oddly long tail flew out of the spirit beast bag.

"Zi'er, go and bring my brother here."

The woman in the green dress turned over her jade hand, and a blue round jujube appeared in the palm of her hand.

The purple bird swallowed the blue round jujube in one bite, spread its wings, and flew into the distance.

It didn't take long for Zique to fly back, followed by a young man with a gentle face, a handsome young man with facial features, tall and tall, wearing a purple-gold robe, a golden hair crown, a white jade belt around his waist, and a seven-layer foundation building. .

When Wang Changsheng saw the young man in golden robe, he was secretly surprised. Such a young man has the seventh-level cultivation of the foundation. Sure enough, there are people outside of people, and there are gods outside of heaven!

The young man in the golden robe took out a blue gourd and handed it to the girl in the blue skirt.

The girl in the blue skirt took out a blue gourd, poured the mysterious cold water in the blue gourd into the blue gourd, and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

After Wang Changsheng checked it out, he gave three second-tier middle-grade puppets to the girl in the green skirt.

The golden-robed youth glanced at the things on Wang Changsheng's booth, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. The other party had the fifth-layer foundation building cultivation base at a young age, and he also took out a lot of second-order items. Obviously, he was not a loose cultivator.

He came to the booth, bowed his hands to Wang Changsheng, and said pleasantly, "Yang Wenbin, this is my sister-in-law Yang Wenyue, what do you call your fellow Daoist?"

"In Xiawangyang, I met Daoyou Yang and Fairy Yang."

Wang Changsheng didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly returned the courtesy.

"I'm taking the liberty to ask, what school does Wang Daoyou follow?"

"There are no schools and no sects here, just a loose cultivator."

Being in a foreign country, Wang Changsheng would not easily reveal his true identity.

Yang Wenbin didn't care either, and said with a smile, "If you are interested in Daoyou Wang, you can participate in tomorrow's Sword Discussion Conference, and the third place can get 30 catties of undiluted Xuanyou Cold Water, whether it is alchemy or weapon refining, They're all good second-order materials."

"must."

Yang Wenbin nodded and left with Yang Wenyue.

After walking far away, Yang Wenyue asked in a low voice, "Brother, he is definitely not a loose cultivator. Judging by how he dresses and talks, he doesn't look like a loose cultivator. How can a loose cultivator be so rich."

"I know that this time at the Sword Discourse Conference, many elite disciples of the forces have come. This person may be an elite disciple of a certain force. I just got to know him. It will be much easier to meet him in the future, and make friends. If you are like you, you leave after shopping, and it will be inconvenient to meet him in the future."

"He is only the fifth floor of the foundation building, brother, you are the seventh floor of the foundation building. In a few decades, maybe you will enter the stage of forming the core, what is there to make friends with, the next time he sees you, maybe I'm going to call you Senior Yang."

Yang Wenbin smiled indifferently and said, "It's not so easy to form a pill. Alright, I've made an appointment with two friends, you can take your time and stroll around!"

Early the next morning, hundreds of immortal cultivators gathered in the Qingshi Square. Ten circular arenas were built on the square, and a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard was standing on top of one arena.

"Xia Yang Zongyan is in charge of presiding over the Sword Discourse Conference. The rules are the same as before. Daoists who want to participate in the Sword Discourse Conference must first sign a life and death certificate. Although the fighting method is until the point is reached, accidents will inevitably occur. Sign the life and death certificate. Daoist friends who are conceited about life and death, who want to participate in the Sword Discourse Conference, first sign the life and death certificate."

"Fellow Daoists who participated in the Sword Discourse Conference, come here to sign the life and death certificate."

A Yang family disciple shouted loudly, and there was a blue wooden table in front of him.

According to Wang Changsheng's plan, he would just participate in the Sword Discourse Conference, but Wang Ruyan insisted on participating. Her reason was that the husband and wife would follow each other, depend on each other in life and death, and would never abandon her. Wang Changsheng couldn't beat her, so she had to agree.

Wang Changsheng refines one magic weapon for Wang Ruyan every year. She has as many as five defensive magic tools alone. She is a second-tier talisman maker, so she has no problem protecting herself.

A total of more than 100 Foundation Establishment cultivators participated in the Sword Discussion Conference, and their cultivations ranged from the third floor to the eighth floor of the Foundation Establishment.

"According to the previous rules, the contestants must defeat our Yang family's children before they can officially participate in the sword-argument conference. The Taoist friends who have read their names now walk into a ring, Li Jiang, Song Yong... Chen Xin."

The Yang family sent ten foundation-building cultivators to fight against the contestants. These ten foundation-building cultivators all had the fourth floor of foundation-building.

This move of the Yang family can screen out the weaker foundation-building cultivators Wang Changsheng stood under the ring and watched other people fight.

The ten foundation-building cultivators sent by the Yang family are all good, but the foundation-building cultivators who are less powerful can't win against the Yang family's children at all.

The ten matches were over soon, and the Yang family's children won six and lost three.

Soon another ten contestants entered the ring. This time, they changed their opponents, and they were also ten disciples of the Yang family on the fourth floor of the foundation building.

The Yang family sent more than 30 foundation-building cultivators to fight with the contestants in turn.

More than half an hour later, Wang Changsheng came on stage. His opponent was a tall, thin young man in red with a red jade pendant hanging from his waist.

Wang Changsheng had seen this person fighting skills. This person is proficient in fire spells and is very powerful.

"Game start."

As the referee fell, a thick cyan light curtain emerged, covering the entire ring.

As soon as Wang Changsheng's tactic was pinched, a glass-like blue light curtain appeared close to him, protecting his whole body inside, and he sacrificed five low-rank second-rank giant eagle puppet beasts in one breath.

Wang Changsheng can now control twelve puppet beasts at the same time. He doesn't want to be too conspicuous. It is no problem for a five-layer foundation-building cultivator to control five magical instruments at the same time.

The five giant eagle puppet beasts flew up, and at the same time spewed dozens of cyan lightsabers, hitting the red-clothed youth.

The young man in red took no hassle, patted the red jade pendant around his waist, red light flashed, and a thick red light curtain emerged close to him, covering his whole body.