Chapter 308: Bibo City

When Wang Qingmin returned to his residence, the group of medical monks were waiting outside the door.

For Wang Qingmin's failure to attend the appointment as scheduled today, everyone expressed unprecedented understanding and support.

In order to heal the young master's wounds, he did not come to meet them, which was very correct in the eyes of the monks.

"Fellow Daoists, I had a busy day yesterday, but I didn't have time to talk to you in detail, I'm sorry." Wang Qingmin took a step forward and said.

"It's okay, Wang Daoyou doesn't have to explain, I, as medical monks, of course understand." The monk surnamed Li, who was the leader, replied.

"Wang Daoyou is polite."

"It's me who is too presumptuous"

For a while, everyone began to look for steps for Wang Qingmin.

This situation made Wang Qing amused and vigilant.

The reason why everyone stammered with themselves like this was nothing more than that they had mastered the young master's healing method, and with this, they became a celebrity in front of the Thunder Spirit Holy Lord.

Presumably, among these people, there will definitely be those who have good faces and evil hearts, and these people may have some intrigues and tricks behind their backs to reduce their position in front of the Thunder Spirit Holy Lord.

Although he said that he didn't care, there was no need to have a bad relationship with the Thunder Spirit Holy Lord because of such a villain.

"Everyone, I'm tired today, please go back." Wang Qingmin suddenly gave an eviction order, but everyone didn't react at all.

After speaking, Wang Qingmin went straight back to his room and cooled the monks outside the door.

"What's going on?" The monks looked at each other in amazement.

There were only two thin men, but their eyes were twinkling, and they didn't know what was going on in their hearts.

Time passed slowly.

Since Wang Qingmin turned everyone away that day, except for the Thunder Spirit Holy Lord who came to invite him personally, Wang Qingmin usually stayed in his room and never took the initiative to go out again.

And at the Thunder Spirit Holy Lord, everyone also learned that Wang Qingmin had withdrawn and joined this Thunder Spirit Immortal Mountain and became the deputy sect master here.

With the exception of a few who were still extremely attached to the art of medicine, most of the other monks had left.

On this day, Wang Qingmin stayed in his room as usual, his divine consciousness sank into the Yuan Shen, and he took the Spirit Flame Beast to kill all directions in the Golden City.

Compared with the warriors who can only attack in close range and the mages who can only attack from a distance, the survivability of the Taoist profession is still very strong, and he is not afraid of long-range attacks and close combat.

To this day, Wang Qingmin still has not entered the gate of the Golden City.

There are too many monsters inside.,There are also some green elite monsters.,Their attack range is the same as Wang Qingmin.,In terms of skills,Mage monsters mainly use wild dragon purple electricity.,Warrior monsters mainly use sudden slashes.,Taoist monsters mainly use a combination of soul talismans and double-strengthened skeletons.。

Whenever Wang Qingmin attacked the front gate of this golden city, a new round of refresh would start behind it, so many times, it had never changed.

There's no way, who told him to set up so ** for himself at the beginning, so that now the City of Gold has been open for such a long time, and he hasn't even seen what the **OSS inside) looks like.

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door outside.

"Deputy Sect Master Wang, are you there? I'm Lei Tong, can I come in? ”

Wang Qingmin was busy using Huicheng to return to the bubble point map for his Yuan Shen.

There is no way, it is not easy to brush ingots in the Golden City, you have to maintain a high degree of mental concentration at all times, and the main body and the original spirit will only seize the opportunity to kill the monsters outside the city at this time.

"It's Lei Tong, come in." With a wave of Wang Qingmin's hand, the door blocking Lei Tong opened directly, flashing the figure of a young man from outside.

This young man now looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but at this time, he is building a foundation and cultivating, and judging by his face and demeanor, he has fully recovered.

"Lei Tong, how can you have the opportunity to come to me today, your father won't force you to continue?" Wang Qingmin asked suspiciously.

Since Lei Tong was able to get out of bed, Lei Ling had never relaxed his supervision of him, and even sent a few Mahayana monks to take turns to watch over Lei Tong in case he was lazy.

In this way, Lei Tong finally returned to his previous level, and after such a life-and-death exercise, his already somewhat precocious heart appeared to be even older, which made Lei Ling relieved and made higher expectations.

"When my father heard that I was coming to you, he immediately let me go." Lei Tong is rarely a little idle.

For Wang Qingmin, the god-transforming monk who saved his life, this Lei Tong was grateful in his heart.

"Haha, you kid won't be deliberately making excuses to be lazy, right? Tell me, what the hell are you looking for me? Wang Qingmin said with a smile.

"Well, that's the case, today is the annual city-building celebration in Bibo City below, it's very lively, I want to go down and have a look, so I specially came to find Deputy Sect Master Wang, I want to go with you." Lei Tong muttered a little.

"Okay, I'll agree, we'll leave now."

Wang Qingmin thought about it for a while, and decided to go down with this Lei Tong to have a look.

I don't know why, he always feels in his heart that experiencing mortal life is a necessary stage in cultivating immortals in the future, otherwise, even with the help of the legendary world, he will be stuck at a certain joint point of Xiangqing, and he will not be able to get any breakthroughs and progress.

The monks acted quickly, and Wang Qingmin had nothing to bring, and his usual expenses were in the storage bag, but now he could leave with a little tidying up.

At this time, in the lake closest to this Lei Ling Mountain, several long snake-like sea beasts with turquoise bodies appeared at the bottom of the lake.

The Sea Clan, but they arrived first.

Speaking of which, I have to mention that the three human monks who rushed here first because of the blood of the Spirit Flame Beast actually learned the news of the Human Destiny Child on the way, and after some calculation, the three of them did not dare to show their heads, and actually deliberately lagged behind a lot, so that the Sea Clan was the first to arrive here.

In this way, Lei Tong led the way in front, Wang Qingmin followed all the way, and the figures of the two soon appeared in the Bibo City below.

This castle is indeed a floating fortress, and its architecture is quite distinctive.

Wang Qingmin and Lei Tong casually found a platform and landed on it, and disappeared among the mortals after a while.

This place is located next to the Thunder Spirit Immortal Mountain, and these mortals are also used to seeing these immortals, so they are not as enthusiastic as the immortals in other mortal cities.

Walking off the platform, what appeared in front of Wang Qingmin were wooden houses that were not very tall.

Most of these wooden houses are two or three meters high, and the houses are surrounded by layers of dried seaweed, so that the whole house does not need to add much weight, and can achieve a certain moisture-proof and thermal insulation effect.

There are no wide roads here, at most two or three meters wide wooden paved passages, through the gaps in the boards, you can even see the clear water of the lake below.

Everywhere you can see old people fishing, as well as children playing.

On both sides of this passage, there is a clearing with a radius of more than ten meters every short distance, which is not covered by any cover, directly exposing the lake below. The clearing was fenced off with a half-meter-high wooden board to prevent anyone from falling. This is a place for the elderly to go fishing for leisure, which is really convenient. You can get out of the house and take a seat until the evening.

Everything in the city is very strange to Wang Qingmin, and he really can't imagine that there will be a city floating on the water in this world.

"Seventh Grandpa, I'm here again, prepare the best room for us."

While walking, Lei Tong led Wang Qingmin to a huge wooden house six or seven meters high.

The four big characters of "Piaoxiang Restaurant" are hanging above its main entrance.

Hearing Lei Tong's shout, an old man soon came out of it, this person was wearing a gray robe, his face was ruddy, and his stature was medium, but judging from his gray hair, this person was already old.

This person is also a monk, but now it is still the foundation building period, and it seems that he has also taken a fancy to the feng shui treasure of Bibo City, and is ready to retire here.

"Xiaotong, you haven't been here for a long time, why, your father doesn't force you to practice?"

This person who was called the Seventh Master by Lei Tong had not yet arrived, so he spoke first.

"No, isn't it the founding day today, my father gave me a day off and asked me to have a good time. Hey hey"

Wang Qingmin listened to their words and glanced at Lei Tong next to him, it seemed that the seventh master did not know Lei Tong's true identity. (To be continued.) )