Chapter 2440: The 8th Void Cultivator

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
The latest website: Every once in a while, Wang Changsheng will feed the wood demon with the blood of the monster.

With a flick of his sleeve, a small golden cauldron flew out and landed on the ground. After the golden cauldron lit up with a dazzling golden light, his body soared.

He slapped the top of the tripod with his palm, and the lid of the tripod flew up, and more than a dozen blood-red eels jumped around in the tripod.

Most of the blood cloud eels are fourth-order, rich in qi and blood, which are provided by the affiliated forces.

He threw the wood demon into the cauldron, and the sharp thorns on the surface of the wood demon touched the blood cloud eel, and the blood cloud eel suddenly made a miserable sound, and its blood was quickly drained and turned into a mummified corpse.

More than a dozen blood cloud eels were all sucked up by the wood demon, and the soul-eating golden cicada flew out from Wang Changsheng's sleeves, spewing a golden glow, and a dozen mini eels flew out, and disappeared into its mouth. .

Soul Eater Jin Chan is already a top-ranked fifth-order, and the sixth-order monster spirit has also swallowed a lot, but there is still a long way to go to advance to the sixth-order. What Wang Changsheng is worried about is whether it can withstand the thunder tribulation.

He put the wood demon back into the Thousand Spirit Bottle, turned around and walked out.

At this time, the high-altitude thunderclouds were still several dozen feet in size.

The thundercloud continued to churn and roll, and five arcs of green, red, gold, green and yellow suddenly emerged, and the thundercloud suddenly turned into a five-color thundercloud.

The five-color thunderclouds kept rolling and suddenly turned into a five-color thunder python that was more than a hundred feet long.

Wang Qingxing's body surface was bleeding and his face was pale.

In the sound of a dragon's roar resounding through the heavens and the earth, Wang Qingjing turned into a white dragon that was more than a thousand feet long, facing the five-color thunder python.

The body surface of the five-color thunder python rose sharply, and its size soared. It opened its **** mouth and swallowed the white dragon, and its body became bulky.

It didn't take long for a white chill to burst out, the five-color thunder python's body was torn apart, and the white flood dragon burst out.

With a loud bang, the five-color thunder python exploded, and a dazzling five-color thunder light lit up, submerging a radius of more than ten kilometers, the smoke and dust filled the sky, and the ground shook.

After a while, the five-color thunder light dissipated.

Wang Qingying was lying in a huge pit with black smoke, his body was charred black, his hands and feet had a terrifying blood hole, and his breath was sluggish.

He was the body of a Flood Dragon, and he was seriously injured when he resisted a five-colored divine thunder.

A little blue light appeared in the void, turning into the appearance of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng frowned and said, "Qingjing, didn't I give you the Heavenly Lightning Spirit Transformation Talisman? Why don't you use it?"

Wang Qingying would not be seriously injured if he used the Heavenly Thunder to transform the talisman.

Before Wang Qingjing hit the Void Refinement Stage, Wang Changsheng asked Wang Qingcheng to personally give Wang Qingjing the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Transformation Talisman, so that Wang Qingjing could use it to resist the thunder calamity.

"I'm recovering fast, it's just a five-colored divine thunder, nothing more."

Wang Qingxing grinned, his tone a little weak.

He knew that Wang Qiuyu died under the thunder tribulation, and Wang Ruyan managed to make a Tianlei talisman. Wang Qingjing knew that the talisman was very precious.

He will not die if he bears a five-colored divine thunder, so it is hard to say for other clansmen.

"No matter how precious the talisman is, it can't be compared to your life. I told you to use the talisman to resist thunder tribulation, why don't you listen!"

Wang Changsheng reprimanded unceremoniously, he knew that Wang Qingjing was reluctant to use it, and Wang Ruyan's refining of the Heavenly Lightning Magic Talisman was used to save his tribe.

Wang Qingxing smiled, scratched his head, and said nothing.

Wang Changsheng regarded him as a family member, and asked Wang Qingcheng to personally send the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Transformation Talisman. He repeatedly told Wang Qingjing to use the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Transformation Talisman to resist the thunder calamity. Wang Qingjing should also consider the family. The power of thunder and lightning is particularly powerful, and I am afraid that there is a life-threatening worry.

"Go back to heal first! I will send someone to find a healing elixir to heal your wounds. Hongxue has not been in the refining period for a long time, and she should not be able to refine the sixth-order healing elixir."

Wang Changsheng ordered.

Wang Qingzheng responded, took out the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Transformation Talisman and handed it to Wang Changsheng, which turned into a white light and flew into a huge ice cave.

The temperature of the ice cave was frighteningly low, and there was an ice coffin in the center. Wang Qingling was lying in the ice coffin with his eyes closed.

"Sister, I have entered the stage of immortality. I will work hard to cultivate. I heard that immortals have the great power to bring back the dead. When I become an immortal, I will definitely bring you back to life."

Wang Qingying said seriously, he remembered all kinds of things in the past. When he was injured in the past, Wang Qingling would bandage his wounds and buy him an ice-type elixir.

On Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng was sitting in the stone pavilion, and Wang Qingcheng was reporting to Wang Changsheng the choice of the master.

Wang Qingcheng has entered the Void Refinement period, and family affairs are naturally handed over to the following clansmen, and the family needs to consider the choice of a new master.

"Father, Mo Shan, Mo Feng and Mo Bin are good candidates. Who do you think is suitable to be the head of the house?"

Wang Qingcheng opened his mouth and asked, the candidates for the head of the family must have the cultivation level of the spirit transformation stage, and also know how to manage the common affairs. He carefully selected three people.

Wang Moshan is a descendant of Wang Mengbin, Wang Mofeng is a descendant of Wang Qingfeng, and Wang Mobin is his descendant.

"You don't shy away from relatives, you can do it yourself!"

Wang Changsheng waved his hand, he didn't need to do everything personally, some things, just leave it to the people below to do it.

"Then Mo Shan! He is very diligent in his cultivation."

Wang Qingcheng suggested that he has already served as the head of the family, and the three Wang Moshan's abilities and conduct are very good, so let Wang Moshan be the head of the family! The position of the head of the family cannot be occupied by the descendants of Wang Changsheng all the time.

If Wang Moshan entered the stage of refining, Wang Qingcheng would choose the head of the family from among Wang Yingjie's descendants, which would be fairer.

He wanted to tell the clan through the selection of the patriarch that as long as they practiced diligently and worked hard, no matter who their descendants were, they could become the patriarch.

Wang Changsheng nodded, just as he was about to say something, he looked outside and said with a smile, "Qingshan, come in! You don't need to send a sound."

"Yes, Uncle Ninth."

Wang Qingshan's voice came from outside, not long after, Wang Qingshan walked in with a smile on his face.

He caught a sixth-order blood worm and several fifth-order blood worms from Zhulong Mountain. They stayed in Zhulong Mountain for several years, but they did not find a second sixth-order blood worm, considering that there have been seven blood worms in Zhulong Mountain. Rank monster, Wang Qingshan left Pig Dragon Mountain with Wang Yingjie and Lan Fukong.

"Qingshan, why did you come back? What trouble did you encounter?"

Wang Changsheng's face was full of concern.

"No, I, Yingjie and True Monarch Kuangchui went to Zhulong Mountain to capture some blood worms. There was a sixth-order blood worm and a dozen fifth-order blood worms. I personally sent the blood worms back."

As Wang Qingshan spoke, he sacrificed a small tower whose azure light was flickering non-stop.

"Blood beast?"

Wang Changsheng looked happy, returned to the secret room, took out the wood demon, and followed Wang Qingshan into the giant blue tower.

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