"Qingshan, this is the lotus seed of the Tianyue Golden Lotus and half a root of Sanyuan Dinglingxiang, as well as two Infant Spirit Artifacts, please accept it! Feel free to hit the Nascent Soul Stage."
Wang Changsheng took out a cyan storage bead and handed it to Wang Qingshan.
Naturally, Wang Qingshan can't use so much, but it's not a bad thing to have a few more copies of the Infant Spirit Artifact.
Wang Qingshan repeatedly thanked him and accepted the blue storage beads.
"Qingshan, if you have a baby, it's better to change to another exercise and spend more time. If there are too many bottlenecks, you won't be able to resolve it every time."
Wang Changsheng's face showed concern. He practiced earth-grade exercises, and he had no bottleneck before he formed a baby. Wang Ruyan practiced Xuan-grade exercises and had been stuck in the foundation-building period for decades. Wang Qingshan was similar. Wang Changsheng hoped that Wang Qingshan would change it. Gongfa, in the short term, suffers a loss, but in the long run, it is beneficial to one's own path.
"I know that the rank of the exercises is not very important, the important thing is the mind of the Tao, but if you want to do good work, you must first sharpen your tools. Good exercises only mean that it is relatively easy to advance, and the mind of the Tao is not firm enough, and there is still no way to go. In the long run, you don’t have to be stubborn, there was no way in the past, and now the family has better exercises, you should think about it.”
Wang Qingshan pondered for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Don't hide the ninth uncle, my nephew actually has this idea, but let's talk about it when my nephew enters the Nascent Soul Stage!"
Cultivation can't be absolute, but it can make him avoid some detours. He has been stuck on the eighth floor of the core for more than 30 years, and he can modify the cultivation method at this time.
"It's the best thing you can think about. You can retreat and practice with peace of mind! Go all out to hit the Nascent Soul stage, our family is in desperate need of Nascent Soul cultivators."
Wang Qingshan also understood this and nodded in agreement.
After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng left, and Wang Qingshan returned to the secret room and retreated to impact the Nascent Soul.
Qinglian Peak, a certain cyan stone pavilion, Wang Ruyan was chatting with Fairy Ziyue.
"I didn't expect so many things to happen, Senior Sister Wang, you and Senior Brother Wang should be able to resist the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but the Sun Moon Palace is not easy to deal with. The Sun Moon Shuangsheng is said to be able to resist the God Transformation cultivator. You still have a long way to go. The way to go, your greatest advantage is that you are young, you can endure the death of the sun and the moon."
Fairy Ziyue's expression was solemn. Since she couldn't beat the Sun and Moon Sages, she would kill them. As long as they didn't enter the Divine Transformation Stage, they would definitely be transformed before Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.
Wang Ruyan nodded with a smile, and said meaningfully: "If Junior Sister Tian joins us, when we all reach the late Nascent Soul, we should be able to fight the Sun and Moon Shuangsheng."
Fairy Ziyue could hear Wang Ruyan's overtones, and a faint blush appeared on her face.
"What are you talking about! Laugh so happily."
Wang Changsheng came over and asked casually.
"We're talking about the magic weapon conference, husband, you and Junior Sister Tian go to the magic weapon conference! I'll stay at Qinglian Island."
Wang Ruyan said with a light smile, the Shenbing Palace, one of the ten major sects in the South China Sea, held the Shenbing Conference and invited many high-level monks to participate, and the Wang family also received the invitation.
Every two hundred years, the Shenbing Palace will hold a Shenbing Conference, which invites refiners to participate and exchange their experience in refining. At the same time, large-scale auctions are held to sell various magic weapons. The Shenbing Conference is a major event in the Nanhai Xiu Xianjie.
Every time the magic weapon conference is held, there are many refiners participating.
Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue are both artifact refiners. Qinglian Island must have Nascent Soul cultivators to stay behind. Wang Ruyan volunteered to stay on Qinglian Island to give Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue a chance to be alone.
She could see that Fairy Ziyue had a favorable impression of Wang Changsheng, and it would be best if she could use the Divine Armament Conference to facilitate the good things between the two.
"Okay, Junior Sister Tian, let's go to the Divine Armament Conference together!"
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are old husbands and wives. He naturally understands what Wang Ruyan means. He also has a good impression of Fairy Ziyue.
Fairy Ziyue nodded and said, "The journey is long, and if there is nothing to do, let's set off tomorrow!"
Wang Changsheng didn't object either and agreed.
After chatting for a while, Fairy Ziyue left and returned to her residence to rest.
"Husband, this time is a perfect opportunity. You have to seize the opportunity. I can see that Junior Sister Tian has a good impression of you."
Wang Ruyan said with a smile.
Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly and said, "Madam, you are here again, good feelings don't mean anything, I'll try my best!"
"We have a lot of enemies, and we need to unite more Nascent Soul cultivators. Junior Sister Tian is a good person. I believe in my vision. You should seize the opportunity."
Wang Ruyan's face was dignified, there was the Sun Moon Palace near, and Jiuyou Sect far away, and the pressure on the Wang family was not small.
Wang Changsheng smiled without saying a word. He also hoped to capture the heart of Fairy Ziyue.
Early the next day, Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue quietly left Qinglian Island.
Baihe Island is 1,110 miles long and 850 miles wide. The terrain is high in the east and low in the west. There is a large open area in the center. This is the residence of the Lu family.
The White Crane Tower is one of the forbidden places of the Lu family.
Lu Hengbin is reporting to the real person Yanshui. The real person is called Lu Yongyi. She is one of the four Nascent Soul monks in the Lu family.
There are four Nascent Soul cultivators in the Lu family, but there are only three on the bright side. The other Nascent Soul cultivator is in seclusion all year round and does not show up easily Ancestor, for some unknown reason, the Wang family suddenly dispatched a large number of low-ranking cultivators. The first-level monks, mainly qi-cultivating monks, numbered in the hundreds, and their whereabouts were unknown. "
Lu Hengbin said slowly, his expression respectful.
"How often does this happen? Is the news reliable?"
"The Wang family has also mobilized people on a large scale in the past, but there are a lot of foreign monks mixed in. What's different from the past is that this time the mobilization is all from the Wang family. They grew up in the Wang family, and one of their parents is from the Wang family. These are People have a strong sense of belonging to the Wang family, and the news came back from three insiders, which is absolutely reliable."
The Wang family has absorbed a large number of foreign monks to enrich their strength. These monks can only join the Wang family after testing. However, the spies from the Lu family have stayed in the Wang family for many years. It is impossible for the Wang family to be tested once a year. spies.
Of course, on the surface, these spies don't know who they are doing things for, they just use money to do things.
If you have milk, you are a mother. The foreign monks do not have a strong sense of belonging to the Wang family. The Lu family coerced and lured, and refusal was death. It was not difficult to develop a few spies.
Lu Yongyi frowned, pondered for a moment, and ordered: "Let the insider find out where these people are, and see where the Wang family has transferred these people. The Wang family must have a plot to transfer so many people, be careful, don't disturb the Wang family. ."
"Yes, my ancestor."
Lu Hengbin agreed.
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