Chapter 920: Castle Peak Feeds Back

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
"Bingbing, haven't seen you for so many years, how are you doing?"

Wang Changsheng looked at Su Bingbing and said with a smile.

Time flies so fast, Wang Changsheng still remembers the first time she met Su Bingbing, she was still very young and very playful, and in a blink of an eye, she had entered the stage of forming an elixir.

"Very good, uncle, auntie, you are about to have babies!"

Su Bingbing's tone had a hint of envy, she was Bing Linggen, there was no problem in entering the Core Formation stage, but it was hard to say in the Nascent Soul stage.

Whether it is aptitude or cultivation technique, it is just to let the immortal cultivator cultivate faster in the early stage and have more supernatural powers, and aptitude is not absolute.

There are five or six cultivators of alien spirit roots in Taiyi Xianmen, as well as cultivators with spiritual bodies. In terms of aptitude, Su Bingbing is only above average, and she does not have much confidence in Yingying.

Wang Changsheng nodded with a smile, and said, "We went back to Donghuang and met your younger brother Yuren. Do the math, the second sister has been gone for so many years, you are the elder sister, you need to take care of the younger brother, you know? ?"

"If you encounter any trouble that can't be solved, remember to tell your uncle and aunt. We will try our best to help you. The second sister is gone, you are still our niece, and your uncle and I will take good care of you."

Wang Ruyan held Su Bingbing's hands and said lovingly.

Su Bingbing smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle, auntie."

Wang Changsheng asked about Su Bingbing's daily practice life, and Su Bingbing briefly said.

She had a good life in Taiyi Xianmen, because of Wang Mingren and Wang Qingshan, other colleagues treated her very well.

A low-pitched horn sounded suddenly, Su Bingbing took out a blue conch and punched a magic formula, Wang Qingshan's voice suddenly sounded: "Cousin Bingbing, Uncle Mingren and I are back, how are you doing recently."

"I'm chatting with my uncle and auntie! Cousin Qingshan, do you want to come over?"

"Nine uncles and nine aunts are there too? Well, we'll come over right away."

Wang Changsheng hadn't seen Wang Qingshan for a long time. He knew about Wang Qingshan's injury. To be honest, he was a little dissatisfied with Wang Mingren's greed for merit and almost killed Wang Qingshan.

Wang Changsheng understands that Wang Mingren wants to make meritorious deeds, but he cannot accept that Wang Mingren takes Wang Qingshan to take risks without authorization.

Wang Changsheng could not accept this. He was more affectionate to Wang Qingshan than his own son, and spent a lot of time refining the magic weapon of flying swords for Wang Qingshan.

Dissatisfaction returns to dissatisfaction, Wang Mingren worships in Taiyi Xianmen, and has entered the stage of forming pills. Wang Changsheng has no way to take Wang Mingren, and there is no way to punish Wang Mingren.

In terms of cultivation, Wang Mingren, like him, was in the stage of forming an elixir, and in terms of seniority, Wang Mingren was Wang Changsheng's uncle.

Not long after, Wang Mingren and Wang Qingshan appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

"Ninth Uncle, Ninth Aunt, why are you here? Is the clan okay?"

Wang Qingshan was very happy to see Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

Wang Mingren had mixed feelings in his heart, and he never imagined that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan had already cultivated to the ninth level of alchemy.

It stands to reason that Xuanpin and Huangpin exercises have more grades, and the training speed is faster in the early stage. The further back, the slower the cultivation speed. Wang Changsheng’s cultivation has improved slowly. Wang Mingren mistakenly thought that Wang Changsheng was practicing Xuanpin. It is very difficult to cultivate to the ninth floor of the formation of pills. He has been to the family's Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, but he has not found the cultivation method.

Most of the practitioners of Xuanpin and Huangpin exercises stay in the stage of forming pills, and few have formed infants. This is one of the reasons why Wang Mingren has sufficient confidence when facing Wang Changsheng.

What he didn't know was that Wang Changsheng was delayed in learning about refining tools and family chores. Otherwise, his cultivation would have already improved. In the past few decades, there have been more and more cultivators in the family. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan can also calm down. Practice with peace of mind.

"Changsheng, Ruyan, have you cultivated to the ninth level of forming pills?"

Wang Mingren's tone carried a hint of surprise. Nanhai had abundant resources for cultivating immortals. Perhaps Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan had better luck, and only then did they cultivate to the ninth level of pill formation.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were only one step away from the Nascent Soul period, Wang Mingren didn't dare to put on the air of elders, and his tone was a lot closer.

"Blessed by the ancestors, we have come this far, where have you been? Bingbing said that you are not in Fangshi, by the way, Qingshan, is your injury healed?"

"Thank you Ninth Uncle for your concern, my nephew has recovered."

Wang Ruyan nodded gratified and said, "It's fine if you're fine, your ninth uncle and I were shocked when we heard that you were seriously injured. You are the key training target of our family. If you have an accident, our family will develop. will be affected.”

Wang Mingren looked a little embarrassed after hearing this. He knew that Wang Ruyan's words were meant for him to hear.

After chatting for a while, Wang Qingshan suddenly remembered something, took out a cyan wooden box, handed it to Wang Changsheng, and said, "Ninth Uncle, I have accumulated a lot of contribution points and exchanged a three-yuan Dingling incense with Taiyi Xianmen. Yuanding Lingxiang has a miraculous effect in resisting inner demons, and it will help to a certain extent."

"Sanyuan Dinglingxiang? Qingshan, how did you accumulate so many contribution points?"

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised and said that the golden jade Buddha pendant also has this effect. The three-yuan calming incense has a certain help for the baby, and it must be very valuable. Unless Wang Qingshan makes a great contribution, he cannot exchange the three-yuan calming incense.

"I pleaded with the master and overdrafted it in advance. It seems that there is a war in Donghuang. I will participate in the war. The contribution points are paid in advance. Ninth uncle and ninth aunt, you have worked hard for the family for so many years, and you can retreat with peace of mind to impact the Nascent Soul period. "

Wang Qingshan begged Xiaoyao Jianzun repeatedly, and Xiaoyao Jianzun agreed. If Xiaoyao Jianzun didn't value Wang Qingshan as a disciple, it would have been impossible for Wang Qingshan to overdraft the contribution points in advance.

Wang Changsheng nodded his head in relief, he was more kissable to Wang Qingshan than his own son, and Wang Qingshan did not disappoint him.

Hearing the words "Sanyuan Dinglingxiang", Wang Mingren's eyes showed an expression of envy. If he remembered correctly, a single triplexing incense requires 300,000 contribution points.

If there are 300,000 contribution points, he can exchange for Xue Yudan.

"Qingshan, you have the heart, you have to be more careful, don't be greedy for merit, the big deal, our family will work together and contribute points, don't be greedy for merit, your safety is more important than anything else."

Wang Ruyan smiled sweetly and said earnestly.

She said the words "greed for merit" very seriously, and Wang Mingren's face turned red.

"I will Nine Uncles and Nine Aunts."

Wang Mingren looked a little embarrassed. He quickly changed the subject and said with a smile: "Changsheng, I have a bottle of Tianyuan Dan, Qingqing should use it."

In any case, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan still have a certain chance of entering the Yuan Ying period, and Wang Mingren naturally wants to draw closer.

He took out a blue porcelain bottle and handed it to Wang Changsheng. The Tianyuan Pill had the effect of improving mana, and it was better for monks who had formed the pill below the fourth level to take it.

"Qingqing has already entered the fourth floor of the pill formation. Tianyuan pill is not very useful to her, but it can be taken by other clansmen. Thank you, Uncle Mingren."

Wang Changsheng said meaningfully, and accepted this bottle of Tianyuan Pill.

"Other clansmen? What? There is another cultivator in the clan?"

Wang Mingren was slightly taken aback. Speaking of which, he didn't know much about the family's situation. In fact, no one told him.

Wang Ruyan smiled sweetly and said with a smile, "Not one, five!"