Wei State, Red Leaf Ridge.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon, with a large number of refining materials placed in front of him, and he was refining the tools.

Ye Lin had been staying in Hongye Ridge and had never left, which made Wang Changsheng breathe a sigh of relief.

If Ye Lin ran away, he would still be a little distressed, after all, he was a third-order high-grade array mage.

The demon clan is attacking, and I don't know when this battle will be fought, and before the Taiyi Immortal Sect has spoken, Wang Changsheng does not dare to retreat and cultivate.

The entire Wei State is the territory of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, they have to obey the orders of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, it is impossible for the Taiyi Immortal Sect to send all the disciples of the sect to the front line, and they must draw manpower from the subsidiary forces, if Wang Changsheng is in retreat, it is likely that the entire family's foundation building monks will be sent to the front line.

If all the recruited Jiedan monks escaped the requisition under the pretext of retreat, wouldn't it all depend on the Taiyi Immortal Sect to defend against the demon clan? Of course it is impossible.

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, Wang Changsheng intends to improve the level of refining weapons as soon as possible, and the success rate of refining the prototype of the magic weapon has increased a lot.

Qinglian Villa, in a certain secret room, Wang Qiuyan sat cross-legged on a futon, and there was a three-legged alchemy furnace flooded by flames in front of him, and there was a faint medicinal fragrance in the air.

Wang Qingqi stood aside and said nothing.

After a while, Wang Qiuyan pinched the law, and the flames dissipated.

He opened the alchemy furnace and saw that there were three pale cyan pills lying inside, emitting a burst of fragrance.

"Fourth uncle, I succeeded, I finally succeeded. ”

Wang Qiuyan said with some excitement, he learned alchemy from Wang Qingqi since he was a child, before he built the foundation, he was a first-order high-grade alchemist, after building the foundation, and under Wang Qingqi's patient guidance, he failed several times and successfully refined a furnace of second-order pills.

Wang Qingqi was also very happy to be able to cultivate a second second-order alchemist for his family, which was something to be proud of.

He walked over to the alchemy furnace, picked up a cyan pill between his two fingers, examined it carefully for a while, and threw it into his mouth.

"Yes, when I first refined the Qingyue Pill, I didn't have such a high success rate, but you didn't grasp the heat very well, the quality of this furnace pill is not very good, and it can be sold on the market, but shop around, over time, customers will go to other pill pharmacies to buy, you need to pay attention to the heat. ”

Wang Qingqi commented objectively.

"Yes, Uncle Four. ”

Wang Qingqi patted Wang Qiuyan on the shoulder, and said with relief: "Qiu Xin, you have to work hard, your starting point is much better than that of the fourth uncle, I think back then, when the fourth uncle was refining the Qingyue Pill, he relied on his own exploration, and failed more than a dozen times before he succeeded, I am now a second-order high-grade alchemist, and I will instruct you to refine the second-order lower-grade pill, and your success rate will be greater, and the future of the family depends on you, and the fourth uncle is old." ”

Wang Qiuyan bowed to Wang Qingqi and said sincerely: "My nephew can have today, it all depends on the careful guidance of the fourth uncle, and there is the fourth uncle." ”

"Silly boy, why are you saying this! You become a second-order alchemist, you can help me share the burden, let's work together to help the family cultivate a third second-order alchemist, take a break, continue to refine the Qingyue Pill, call it hot iron, and increase the rate of Cheng Dan." ”

"Yes, Uncle Four. ”

In a secluded courtyard, Wang Qingyun was instructing Wang Qiuling to refine the second-order talisman seal.

Wang Qingyun is now a fourth-layer foundation builder, able to refine eight second-order runes and second-order lower-grade flying runes, she is keen on the art of runes and seals, and she is not too concerned about cultivation.

Wang Qiuling began to learn the art of refining, but after learning for more than half a month, she lost interest in refining and changed to learn the art of talisman seals.

After building the foundation, Wang Qiuling began to learn from Wang Qingyun to refine the second-order rune seal.

Wang Qiuling was holding a cyan rune pen and staring at a piece of rune paper in front of her, on which there were already dozens of red runes.

Half an hour later, the last red rune fell, and a burst of red light swept through the rune paper, and the aura flowed erratically, emitting a faint fluctuation of fire aura.

Wang Qiuling breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some excitement: "Fifth aunt, I succeeded, I finally succeeded." ”

Wang Qingyun smiled slightly and praised: "Yes, it's much better than me, but you have to continue to work hard, I see that when you drew the thirty-seventh and fifty-sixth runes, it was a little unsmooth, and you almost failed to refine it." ”

"Got it, Fifth Aunt, I'll work hard. ”

Wang Qiuling agreed with a smile, put a blank rune paper in front of her, dipped the rune pen in dansha, and lifted the pen down.

In a certain secret room, Wang Qiuxin was sitting cross-legged on a futon, and there was a huge red fireball in front of him, and Wang Changhuan was pointing at it.

Wang Qiuxin is currently the third layer of the foundation, he is a second-order lower-grade refiner and a second-order lower-grade puppeteer, Wang Qingqing taught him to refine puppet beasts, and Wang Changhuan taught him to refine magic weapons.

Wang Changhuan is now one hundred and forty years old, and he has five floors of foundation, and he entered the foundation building period earlier than Wang Qingshan, but he rebuilt the "Tianyan Treasure Book" halfway, and it took twenty years, otherwise he would have been promoted to the sixth layer of the foundation.

Wang Qingqi, Wang Qingyun and Wang Changhuan don't have much experience in fighting, they belong to skilled talents, in addition to cultivating now, they will also take time to teach the younger generations of the family, a family is passed down from generation to generation, if the inheritance is broken, it is only a matter of time before the family declines.

After a while, Wang Qiuxin's method was retracted, the flames dispersed, and a golden hammer appeared in front of them.

The hammer's aura flowed non-stop, and faintly spiritual patterns appeared.

"It's finally succeeded, the medium-grade magic weapon Jin Yan Hammer. ”

Wang Qiuxin said with a smile on his face.

He prefers heavyweight magic weapons, hammers, bricks, seals, and the like.

"Yes, but when you refine the weapon, can you not eat, it is easy to be distracted. ”

Wang Changhuan said earnestly, pointing to the more than ten miles of jujube cores scattered on the ground.

When Wang Changxing died, he told Wang Changhuan to take good care of Wang Qiuxin, the merit points accumulated by Wang Changxing and Wang Qingze's father and son for two generations, Wang Qiuxin worked a little hard, and accumulated the merit points that were exchanged for Zhuji Dan and successfully built the foundation.

Like Wang Changyue, he likes food, but Wang Changyue is not fat no matter how he eats, and Wang Qiuxin has been a fat man since he was a child, and he often went to Wang Qingzhi's residence to eat when he was young.

Wang Qiuxin smiled and said, "Eighth uncle, eat something, it will help you concentrate." ”

Wang Changhuan sighed and said: "How many times have you been said, you are still the same, forget it, let it be! As long as you don't delay refining the weapon, your uncle is old, and the family will rely on you younger generations in the future, you can now refine a medium-grade magic weapon, but don't be proud, work harder, and don't delay your cultivation, understand?"

"The grandson remembers the teachings of the eighth uncle. ”

Wang Qiuxin nodded and said sincerely.

"Okay, that's all for today, I'll go back to rest, if there's anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me. ”

"Eighth uncle, I'll send you. ”

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Chapter 533: There is a family inheritance