"Before we came back, Brother Qi hadn't been out of the customs yet. ”

Wang Qingjun truthfully reported to Wang Changsheng what they were doing in Taoshan, especially cleaning up the swamp, and Wang Qingling performed well.

"Clean up the swamp, you did a good job, Qingling, this girl is doing well, she has a specialization in the art industry, and it is right for her to manage the Imperial Beast Academy." ”

Wang Changsheng chatted with Wang Qingjun for a while, and then asked him to step down.

With the two Jiedan monks, the development momentum of the Wang family will get better and better, and the current foundation building monk with the highest cultivation in the clan is Mo Caiyun, who has eight layers of foundation.

When Mo Caiyun married Wang Mingjiang, she was already at the sixth level of foundation building, and after so many years, she had cultivated to the eighth layer of foundation building.

Over the years, Mo Caiyun has contributed a lot to the Wang family, her and Wang Mingjiang's three children have grown up, Wang Changqing has built a foundation, and Wang Changxin and Wang Changxin have all started a family.

Wang Mingjiang's eldest son, Wang Changyang, took two Zhuji Dan successively, but failed to build the foundation.

At present, there are only two foundation-building monks of the "long" generation, Wang Changhuan and Wang Changqing, Wang Changhuan has been tortured by the evil spirit of the earth over the years, and his cultivation has not progressed, Wang Changqing is very diligent in cultivation, and he is already the second layer of foundation building.

According to Wang Changsheng's original plan, after Wang Ruyan married the Dan, he helped Wang Qingshan to marry the Dan, but now it seems that the plan is going to be changed, Mo Caiyun gave birth to children for Wang Mingjiang, and after escorting Wang Mingjiang back to the Wang family, he has been living in Qinglian Villa, contributing to the Wang family, and helping her to marry the Dan is also right.

Wang Changsheng came to Wang Qingyang's residence to visit Wang Qingyang.

Wang Qingyang was full of white hair, his face was full of wrinkles, and his time was running out.

Seeing Wang Qingyang's wrinkled face, Wang Changsheng sighed lightly.

Not long after Wang Qingyang was born, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan went into retreat to practice, Wang Qingyang only saw his father and mother when he was a teenager, time passed quickly, in a blink of an eye, Wang Qingyang's longevity was almost over, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan still had more than 300 years of longevity.

Wang Qingyang showed a smile on his face, and said with joy: "Dad, my mother has entered the Dan period, and the child is really happy for her." ”

"We're all happy for your mother, how are you doing?"

"The child is very good, he can eat and sleep, but the child knows that his longevity is running out, Dad, if the child is gone, I hope you can vigorously cultivate the hope, as long as he can enter the foundation building period, the child has no regrets." ”

The most outstanding descendant of Wang Qingyang is Wang Wang, he can't build the foundation himself, but he hopes that Wang Wangwang can advance to the foundation building period.

"Okay, dad promises you, you can rest assured that you will take good care of your body. ”

Wang Changsheng agreed, Wang Wang is expected to be taken care of by Wang Qingqing all the time, Wang Qingqing supervises his cultivation, teaches him to refine puppet beasts, and Wang Changsheng will give him guidance when he is free.

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng returned to his residence.

He now has a very high success rate in refining the prototype of the magic weapon, and he can try to refine the magic weapon, he has many first-order magic weapons in his hands, because of the attribute relationship, he can't use it, and Wang Ruyan can't use it, he plans to find an opportunity to sell these magic weapons and buy materials to refine the magic weapon.

Wang Changsheng originally wanted to learn to refine the puppet beast, but he had been contemplating the pill for more than fifty years, and the magic weapon had not been able to be refined, which showed that refining the weapon was not as simple as he thought, if he learned to refine the third-order puppet beast again, it would waste a lot of time, and it would definitely affect his own cultivation.

He took out a two-foot-long cyan spirit wood, opened it and spewed out a stream of blue pill fire, wrapping the cyan spirit wood······

Northern Xinjiang, Huofeng Mountains.

In a quiet secret room, Wang Mingren sat cross-legged on a futon, his body was covered by a large red glow, and a large number of golden points of light floated in the room.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and the glow on his body dissipated, and the golden light disappeared with it.

"Finally advanced to the ninth floor of the foundation. ”

Wang Mingren exhaled lightly, his face full of joy.

The fire aura of the Huofeng Mountain Range is abundant, he cultivates here to get twice the result with half the effort, he has been in retreat for more than ten years, plus the assistance of the elixir, he has risen to two small realms in a row, and advanced to the ninth layer of the foundation, and then one step further, it is the knot pill.

Wang Mingren has very few contribution points left, and if he wants to exchange the knot pill spirit object from the sect, he needs to have enough contribution points.

He needs to make a great contribution to it, and he can't accumulate many contribution points by hunting demon beasts.

The credit will not fall from the sky, and it is up to you to take the initiative to earn it.

Out of the residence, Wang Mingren sacrificed a flying magic weapon and flew towards the outside of the mountain gate.

Huofeng Valley is not far from the Huofeng Mountain Range, it is a large market established by Taiyi Xianmen, after decades of operation of Taiyi Xianmen, there are many business travelers in Huofeng Valley, and it is very prosperous.

Wang Mingren spent 40,000 spirit stones to buy a jar of third-order tea and three altars of third-order spirit wine.

Xu Zihua did not teach Wang Mingren to practice, but taught him how to treat people and things, and Wang Mingren knew the same door, none of them said that he was not good, and Wang Mingren cooperated, the benefits were only a lot, the same brother had a red and white happy event, Wang Mingren would give a gift, and he would not fall behind during the New Year's holidays, and the disciples of Taiyi Xianmen rushed to be friends with him.

He came to the outside of a red valley, and there was a stone tablet outside the valley, on which were written the three big characters "Fujiao Valley".

A large red cloud of fire covered the valley, and it was impossible to see inside.

Wang Mingren took out a transmission note and said, "Disciple Wang Mingren has come to greet Uncle Meng." ”

Not long after, a bright red parrot flew out and said, "Master, please come in, come with me!"

The red cloud of fire rolled for a while, making way for a way.

Wang Mingren followed the red parrot inside, and as soon as they walked into the valley, the red fire clouds rolled and disappeared.

In a palatial palace, Meng Tianzhen was lying on a delicate red chair, his bulging belly held the robe tightly, and it could be cracked at any time, and there were many empty wine jars on the table next to him.

Meng Tianzheng likes spirit wine, and the more high-level spirit wine, the more he likes it.

"Disciple Wang Mingren greets Uncle Meng. ”

Wang Mingren walked in and bowed.

"That's right, I've cultivated to the ninth layer of the foundation, and I'm ready to get married, I thought you were the same as Senior Brother Xu, you knew how to socialize, and you had no intention of cultivating!"

Meng Tianzheng looked Wang Mingren up and down and praised.

"Uncle Meng, is there any news of the master? Is he okay?"

"If Senior Brother Xu is not doing well, then no one is doing well, there are no outsiders here, if there is anything, just say it!"

Wang Mingren smiled slightly, took out three exquisite wine jars, and said: "Knowing that Uncle Meng is good at this, the disciple specially bought three jars of Drunken Immortal Brew from the Drunken Immortal Palace, which is a third-order spiritual wine, which is most suitable for a monk like Uncle Meng. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Meng Tianzheng's eyes, and he said: "The brewing of Drunken Immortal Brew is not easy, you can only book it in advance, and it will take ten years at the earliest, you booked three jars of Drunken Immortal Brew more than ten years ago?"

"Exactly. ”

"As a disciple of Senior Brother Xu, I don't drink your spirit wine for nothing, let's say, what do you want this seat to help you?"

Wang Mingren shook his head and said sincerely: "The disciple is the junior, and it is right to be filial to the elders, and the disciple has nothing else to ask for." ”

Eating people with a short mouth and soft hands, giving people ten times and a hundred times cheap, others help you once, maybe it will be inexhaustible, this is what Xu Zihua often says, of course, if you want to take advantage, you must first have enough strength.