Chapter 1237： Huang Fugui's baby

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Wang Changsheng nodded, gave Wang Ruyan a wink, Wang Ruyan understood it, took out a cyan jade box, handed it to Wang Mingren, and said with a smile, "Uncle Mingren, this is the lotus seed of the Tianyue Golden Lotus, you can wear it live, for the baby girl Help is a little bit of our heart."

The Wang family did not have many baby-bonding spirits, and the other baby-bonding spiritual items were all unique, except for the lotus seeds of Tianyue Jinlian. There were many lotus seeds in the Wang family, and it was nothing to give Wang Mingren a lotus seed.

Hearing the words Tianyue Golden Lotus, Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng were shocked. They never imagined that Wang Changsheng actually took out a lotus seed of Tianyue Golden Lotus.

"Thank you, Changsheng, like smoke."

Wang Mingren gratefully said that he would refuse other things, but he would not refuse. He had a wide network of contacts, so he could ask a fourth-order alchemist to help refine it into medicinal pills, and the effect would be even better.

In addition to his excitement, Wang Mingren had mixed feelings in his heart. He could see that Wang Changsheng must have a lot of lotus seeds in his hands. After all, Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingling, and Ye Haitang were all close to Wang Changsheng. To a certain extent, Wang Changsheng is closer to them than Wang Mingren,

He guessed that Wang Changsheng should have obtained the inheritance of a certain high-level cultivator, and may even have obtained the relics of a small sect. He never imagined that Wang Changsheng had obtained the relics of Haizong, which once ranked among the top ten sects in the South China Sea.

Ximen Feng's expression was also very excited. In any case, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were willing to give them a lotus seed, which means that they regarded Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng as relatives. Ximen Feng secretly made up his mind to repay the family in the future.

After half an hour, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked out of Wang Mingren's residence, and they wandered along the street.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the number of pedestrians on the street did not decrease, but increased. The shopkeepers asked the shop assistants to shout at the door to attract customers.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan appeared at the door of a unique courtyard. Wang Changsheng sent a sound transmission. Not long after, the courtyard door opened, and a short, stout middle-aged man walked out.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan restrained their breath, the middle-aged man did not discover their true cultivation.

"We were introduced by fellow Daoist Wang Mingren, do you still have any stock?"

"One more, come with me!"

The middle-aged man invited Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan into the courtyard. The courtyard was not big. There was a huge black iron cage. The surface of the black iron cage was flashing with runes. A yellow giant elephant was lying in the black iron cage. Scarred and clearly beaten.

All kinds of things are sold on the black market, and spirit beasts are also sold. When it comes to monster resources, the northern border is far less than the East Wasteland and the South China Sea. This third-order cloud-walking elephant is obviously not an ordinary third-order spirit beast, it should be a certain cultivator. The master of the spiritual beast raised by the martial art or the immortal family should be dead.

"This cloud-walking elephant is proficient in earth attribute spells, has thick skin and thick flesh, and has a huge body. Although it is a third-order middle-grade, its strength is not much worse than a third-grade high-grade. It seems that you are introduced by Wang Daoyou, 700,000, how? ?"

The middle-aged man raised his right palm and said in a deep voice.

A low-rank third-rank puppet beast should cost at least 700,000 yuan. If this third-rank middle-rank cloud-walking elephant was auctioned at an auction, the price would definitely be more than 500,000 yuan.

The price of spirit beasts has a certain relationship with the rank, but it does not mean that all third-order spirit beasts can sell so many spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng bargained and bought this cloud-walking elephant at a price of 600,000. Even 550,000 spirit stones may not be able to cultivate a cultivator of alchemy, and use it to buy a third-order middle-grade spirit beast. Not a loss.

Returning to the residence, Wang Changsheng handed over the elephant to Wang Qingling. Wang Qingling frowned when he saw the elephant who was covered in bruises.

"Ninth Uncle, it will take a certain amount of time for him to heal his injuries. Half a year is too short, but there is no problem in using it to drive him."

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "It's fine if you can drive it. Anyway, it wasn't cultivated since childhood. Let's calculate the distance. Let's start now. If we can arrive at the Black Crow Valley before the treasure appraising conference, we can make more preparations."

The next morning, the four of them left Huoyafang City.

After leaving the market, Wang Changsheng sacrificed a black flying boat and carried them towards the sky.

The environment of the immortal world in the northern Xinjiang is quite special, with abundant fire energy, and even many active volcanoes. Active volcanoes can erupt at any time. Wang Changsheng controlled the black flying boat to fly high into the sky to avoid being hit by the erupting magma.

Two months later, they appeared above a red-gold mountain range. The mountain range was composed of hundreds of peaks of different sizes. Looking down from the sky, the sight was golden.

The spiritual energy here is thin and inaccessible, and Wang Changsheng did not intend to stay any longer. With a pinch of the magic trick, the black flying boat shone brightly, speeding up the speed.

At this moment, the originally clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, strong winds, lightning and thunder.

Colorful light spots appeared in the sky like stars.

"Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation? Someone is here to impact the Nascent Soul period?"

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised. The spiritual energy here is not abundant, and it is not wise to attack the Nascent Soul stage here. Nine times out of ten, it is a loose cultivator.

"Since someone is attacking the Nascent Soul, let's not disturb him! Let's wait and see."

Wang Ruyan suggested that they fly over with a swagger, which may affect the other party's tribulation.

Wang Changsheng's tactic was pinched, and the black flying boat landed on a peak.

Wang Qiuming and Wang Qingling's expressions were a little excited, and it was rare to see cultivator Jiedan hit the Nascent Soul stage with their own eyes.

Not long after, with a deafening roar, a thick silver lightning fell and slashed towards a certain mountain below.

The four Wang Changsheng stood on the top of the peak, looking at the thunderclouds in the sky.

One after another thick silver lightning fell, lightning and thunder, and the wind was blowing, as if the end of the day.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan still couldn't help but show lingering expressions on their faces. Thunder calamity is not the most terrifying, but inner demons are the most terrifying, and it may not be able to survive with a baby spirit.

After the time for a cup of tea, the thunderclouds dissipated and the sky returned to clear.

A yellow light flew out from the ground and flew towards Wang Changsheng and the four of them. Not long after, the yellow light landed on a low soil slope. The yellow light was a man in yellow robe with a pockmarked face. It is Huang Fugui.

Huang Fugui originally agreed with Song Xiruo of Sanyan Palace that when he conceived a baby in the future, he would use the spiritual ground of Sanyan Palace, but when Huang Fugui came to the door, Song Xiruo happened to be far away, and he only knew Song Xi If Song Xiruo wasn't there, Sanyan Palace lent him the spiritual ground to use, but he didn't dare to use it, he couldn't trust anyone else.

Huang Fugui likes to keep more hands in his work Jie Ying is no exception.

"Thank you two fellow Daoists for your understanding."

The four of Wang Changsheng changed their faces, but Huang Fugui didn't recognize it. If the other party swaggered past here, it would definitely affect his transcendence. Huang Fugui must say a few words of gratitude.

Huang Fugui also guarded against them, and he was thousands of feet away from the other party. Once the other party changed, he would run away immediately.

"It's just a little effort, congratulations to the Taoist friends who have entered the Nascent Soul Stage, and see you by fate."

Wang Changsheng did not reveal his true identity, and when the magic trick was pinched, the black flying boat shone brightly and flew high into the sky.

Huang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other party go away. He was actually very afraid that the other party would kill him.

"Hey, I finally got a baby. In the future, Huang will be a cultivator of Yuanying. Let's retreat for a while before talking about it."

Huang Fugui turned into a yellow hurricane and disappeared into the sky, the speed was not much slower than Wang Changsheng's flying magic weapon.