Chapter 1551： Spiritual monk preaching

A pale blue glow floated out, and the water vapor was misty.

There is a piece of light blue ore in the Qinglian Fortune Ding, and a little blue light emerges in the void, which turns into a trace of water aura, and gathers towards the Qinglian Fortune Ding.

"As expected, it worked."

Wang Changsheng said to himself, his eyes were full of deep joy.

The blue ore is the sea soul jade. More than ten years ago, Wang Yingjie came back from northern Xinjiang and got a piece of filthy sea soul jade. Wang Changsheng kept it in the Qinglian Fortune Ding to purify it.

If the Qinglian Fortune Ding wants to purify the refining material, it needs to absorb enough aura. After absorbing enough spiritual energy, the blue lotus pattern on the tripod will be bright, and there is aura as energy. The Qinglian Fortune Ding will slowly purify the refining material and separate it. This process is relatively slow.

Sea Soul Jade is a top-quality water-attribute refining material. If Jin Gang Glazed Jade can be purified, and Wannian Profound Jade is added, Wang Changsheng can try to refine Spirit Treasures.

He got the experience of refining tools from the high-level monks in the spiritual world. He was trapped in the Immortal Burial Sea for 40 years. He has been refining tools, and his refining level has improved a lot.

With the materials, he can refine Lingbao.

He put away the sea soul jade, put the golden ganglia glazed jade into the Qinglian good fortune cauldron, pressed his hands on the green lotus good fortune cauldron, and injected mana.

Soon, the blue lotus pattern on the surface of the Qinglian Fortune Ding slowly brightened. After half a quarter of an hour, the blue lotus bloomed with a dazzling blue light, and Wang Changsheng's face was slightly pale.

The more serious the pollution of the materials purified by Qinglian Fortune Ding, the more spiritual energy is needed.

Wang Changsheng covered the top cover and put away the Qinglian Fortune Ding. With enough spiritual energy to support it, the Qinglian Fortune Ding would slowly purify the refining material.

"Husband, do you think it will be Lei Yiming of Jiuyouzong who rescued Situ Mei?"

Wang Ruyan asked curiously, more than a hundred years ago, Lei Yiming was already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and it is not surprising that he is now in the later stage of Nascent Soul.

"He has this motive for committing the crime, but I don't think he has the strength. Most of the people who rescued Situ Mei knew Situ Mei's hiding place, or they met halfway through, Lei Yiming came all the way to the Central Plains, it was impossible. Situ Mei was chased and killed."

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, when the Hundred Immortals Conference is over, they will go to Donghuang to see the head of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and then return to the South China Sea, cultivate with peace of mind, and retreat to the late Nascent Soul.

"That's right, Situ Mei has become the public enemy of Dongli Realm. I think there is no place for her in Dongli Realm. The person who rescued Situ Mei is definitely not a good person. Maybe it is the Tianmo Sect of the Daqin Dynasty."

Wang Changsheng disapproved and said, "No matter what, Situ Mei was severely injured, and it will take a hundred years for her to recover. She has no hope. If she attacked the Sun Moon Palace before she died, it would be fine."

Situ Mei incarnates Zhang Wuchen, Wang Changsheng has been in contact with Zhang Wuchen for a period of time and knows her character.

Based on what he knew about Situ Mei, if Situ Mei didn't have much longevity, he would definitely take revenge on the Sun Moon Palace before sitting down, which is what Wang Changsheng wanted to see the most.

They promised the elder Nangong Miao to rebuild Zhenhaizong. If they can't do it, they will have a lack of mood. There are a lot of treasures left in the Zhenhaizong ruins, and they have benefited a lot.

"It's hard to say, things are impermanent, no matter whether Situ Mei is dead or not, let's return to Qinglian Island to practice after seeing Zhang Zhanfeng! We will do our best to attack the late Nascent Soul."

Wang Ruyan said sternly, with a firm look.

During this trip, seeing the tragic situation of mortals, she couldn't help thinking of herself and her family. If they didn't practice hard, when the catastrophe came, their fate might not be much better than that of mortals.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said nothing.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat on the futon, with their hands together, a burst of blue light lit up almost simultaneously on the body surface, and a little blue light suddenly appeared in the room, turning into strands of pure water aura.

Three days passed quickly.

On this day, a sound transmission flew in and landed in front of Wang Changsheng.

The blue light on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan's body dissipated, Wang Changsheng crushed the sound transmission, and Wang Tianwen's excited voice suddenly sounded: "Uncle Zeng, the god-turning predecessor of the Dayan Dynasty preached for seven days, come out soon, don't miss this time. opportunity."

"Spiritual transformation monk preaching?"

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were a little surprised, and they understood when they thought that the catastrophe was coming.

Now that they know that the catastrophe is coming, the cultivators of the human race will definitely train more masters. The Dayan Dynasty held the Hundred Immortals Conference, which attracted a large number of cultivators to attend. A god-turning cultivator would do the same.

The cultivators of Spirit Transformation preached, but they didn't dare to be negligent and left the residence immediately.

Walking out of the cyan attic, they saw Wang Tianwen who was excited at a glance.

There were few pedestrians on the street, and every monk was in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry to go somewhere.

"Ten Tian, ​​lead the way! It's rare for a spiritual monk to preach."

Wang Changsheng commanded, his expression excited.

Wang Tianwen responded and led the way, followed by Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

Half an hour later, they came to the top of the mountain, a bluestone square covering an area of ​​10,000 mu. In the center of the square was a round stone platform more than ten feet large. An old man wearing a white robe sat crossed on the round stone platform. , The old man wore a goatee and was full of energy, without the slightest mana fluctuation on his body.

The ground is paved with some kind of cyan slate, and each slate is engraved with a large number of mysterious runes, looming.

Haoyu Zhenren and other Nascent Soul cultivators sat at the front. The higher the cultivation base, the higher the position.

"Young Daoyou Wang, Madam Wang, there are vacancies here, reserved for you."

Zhou Ningshuang transmitted voice transmission to Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and they immediately walked towards Zhou Ningshuang.

They bowed to the white-robed old man and sat down on the futon.

Wang Tianwen sat in the center position, looking excited.

Cultivators arrived one after another, from Nascent Soul to Qi Refining.

Half a day later, the Qingshi Square was full of monks, and there were tens of thousands of cultivators dang dang dang! "

A melodious bell rang, and all the monks looked straight at the white-robed old man.

"Old Master Zhou Xingguo, coincides with the Hundred Immortals Conference. I want to tell you about the experience of cultivating Taoism for thousands of years. I hope it will be helpful to you, and I hope you can do your best for Dongli Realm in the future."

The white-robed old man briefly introduced a sentence and began to preach: "This old man was born in a royal family, and began to cultivate under the guidance of his elders..."

Zhou Xingguo talked about his own experience, interspersed with some cultivation experience.

The monks held their breaths and listened very carefully, for fear of missing a word.

The cultivator of God Transformation, not to mention the cultivator of Qi refining, even the cultivator of Nascent Soul might not be able to listen to the sermon of the cultivator of God Transformation.

If they hadn't traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World in the Central Plains, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan would not have had the chance to listen to the sermons of the cultivators.

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