Chapter 102: Wang Mingjiang and Wang Changhao (Third Update)

She smiled sweetly: "It's so sweet! โ€

"Don't just remember to eat, what did you learn today?"

Wang Changyue threw half of the red date cake into his mouth, and said a little vaguely: "Today, the eighth uncle is talking about the formation, and the eighth uncle invited the twenty-first uncle and asked him to arrange a small maze array, and the thirty-fifth uncle is hiding in front of me, and I can't see it, the formation is very interesting." โ€

Wang Changsheng nodded and advised, "Listen carefully, the eighth uncle is old, you are not allowed to make trouble for the eighth uncle." โ€

"I know, I'm not Qing Ze, that kid dared to make trouble in the pulpit hall last time, and he was beaten up by the third brother, and his ass was opened. โ€

The Qing Ze in Wang Changyue's mouth is Wang Changxing's eldest son, the third spiritual root, Wang Changxing also has two sons, but there is no spiritual root, and it has been sent to the secular world.

Wang Changxing hopes that Wang Qingze can become a talent, and he is very strict with Wang Qingze on weekdays, in order to earn more spirit stones, he rarely goes home, basically lives in the store, and only comes back once in a few months.

Liu Leyun is more fond of Wang Qingze, and she is reluctant to even scold, let alone fight.

Some time ago, Wang Qingze confronted the clan elders in the school and disrupted the order of the school, Wang Changxing learned about this, he was half angry, rushed home overnight, and beat Wang Qingze half to death, Wang Qingze was a lot more honest.

Wang Mingyan smiled and said: "Changxing is often not at home, Le Yun is not even willing to scold, now Qingze dares to make trouble in the school, and if he does not discipline him strictly, he may bully men and women outside in the future, the son does not teach, the father's fault, Changxing should teach Qingze a lesson, but he is really ruthless, if it weren't for the third brother and the fourth brother pulling, Qingze wouldn't be as simple as a butt flowering." โ€

"Yes! Qing Ze is still standing in class. โ€

Before Wang Qingze detected the spirit root, Wang Changxing had already begun to accumulate spirit stones for Wang Qingze, and he was frugal, just so that Wang Qingze could go further on the immortal path, Wang Qingze was making trouble in the school, Wang Changxing would have such a fierce reaction, and Wang Changsheng could also understand.

"Brother, can you let the scales out and play with me for a while?"

Wang Changyue's eyes widened, looking at Wang Changsheng expectantly.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, released the green scale horse, and hugged Wang Changyue on the horse.

The blue-scaled horses spread their wings and carried them high into the air.

After a cup of tea, the blue-scaled horse landed beside the stable.

Wang Changsheng hugged Wang Changyue, who was full of excitement, and said to Wang Mingyan: "Twenty-third uncle, the scales will be kept in the stable first, and please breed them." โ€

Wang Mingyan smiled indifferently and said, "This is my business, I hope to give birth to two ponies in the coming year." โ€

After chatting a few words, Wang Changsheng took Wang Changyue out of the stable and returned to his residence.

Wang Changyue hadn't seen Wang Changsheng for a long time, and pestered Wang Changsheng to tell her about the outside world.

Wang Changsheng briefly talked about his experience for more than a year, Wang Changyue listened to it with relish, a wave of sleepiness hit, and she fell asleep in Wang Changsheng's arms.

Wang Changsheng put Wang Changyue on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and exited the house.

Returning to his residence, Wang Changsheng closed his eyes and meditated and breathed.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and was full of energy.

He took out the blue gourd, and with a slight flick of it, a pale blue liquid flew out of it and suspended in front of him.

He opened his mouth and inhaled, and the blue liquid flew into his mouth.

Soon, a huge aura rose in Wang Changsheng's abdomen. He hurriedly ran the mantra of the fourth layer of the "Kwai Shui True Sutra" to refine this huge aura.

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Yunzhou, Baiyunling.

Baiyun Ridge stretches for tens of thousands of miles, composed of hundreds of mountains of various sizes, often infested with poisonous insects and beasts, and there are also several elixirs that are relatively rare in other places, attracting many immortal cultivators to hunt demon beasts here to pick elixirs in exchange for immortal cultivation resources.

The Ye family united the four families and opened Baiyunfang City for the immortal cultivators who came to Baiyunling to trade and rest.

A few years ago, a beast tide broke out in the Hundred Beast Mountain Range of Xianyuan City, and a large number of demon beasts broke through Xianyuan City, and immortal cultivators suffered heavy casualties.

In order to avoid similar things, the five immortal cultivators joined forces and went deep into Baiyun Ridge to kill a number of second-order demon beasts, and of course, they also damaged some immortal cultivators.

The second-order demon beasts were killed and injured before and after, reducing the danger of Baiyun Ridge.

In the depths of Baiyun Ridge, in a black lake about the size of an acre, seven immortal cultivators were besieging a huge black python.

The black python has a waist thicker than a water tank, black scales the size of a fist, and two huge heads.

The six immortal cultivators scattered and controlled the spirit weapon to attack the black python.

One of the most striking is the Confucian, who controls two huge black eagle puppets to attack the black python.

The green-shirted Confucian is full of bookish faces, tall and thin, and looks like a gentleman.

The black python was just a first-order high-grade demon beast, and in the face of the attacks of several spiritual weapons and two first-order high-grade puppet beasts, it was really powerless to resist, and its body was scarred, and the extra scales on its body fell off.

It seemed to realize that something was wrong and wanted to hide at the bottom of the lake, when two black eagle golems swooped down from high in the sky and grabbed it in the eyes.

It opened its mouth and spewed out a dozen blue water arrows, striking the two Black Eagle golems.

There was a muffled sound, and more than a dozen water arrows hit the two Black Eagle puppets, but they did not cause much damage to the Black Eagle puppets.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a golden scissor the size of a zhang flew from its back, and two blue throwing knives and two cyan short swords struck from the front.

Attacked by the enemy on its belly and back, it couldn't resist at all, only to hear a scream, and the golden scissors cut off the black python's waist, and a large amount of blood gushed out, staining half of the lake red.

The green-shirted Confucian took control of two black eagle puppets, grabbed the corpse of the black python, and placed it on the ground.

"Uncle Twenty-One, you still have a way, pretend to let go of the lake water, force this first-order high-grade double-headed python to appear, and then use the puppet beast to entangle it, and then gather fire to attack it, if you didn't control the puppet beast to entangle it just now, I'm afraid it would have escaped back to the lake. โ€

A blue-shirted young man with clear eyebrows looked at the blue-shirted Confucian and praised.

"Yes, Uncle Twenty-One is still powerful, follow Uncle Twenty-One into the mountains to hunt demon beasts, we have a harvest every time. โ€

"I told you a long time ago, Uncle Twenty-One never does anything that he is not sure of, and he dares to take us into the mountain, so he is naturally sure. โ€

Listening to the praise of several companions, the green-shirted Confucian smiled indifferently and ordered: "Okay, you guys, don't be a sycophant, hurry up and dispose of the corpse of the double-headed python, we are going back to Fang City." โ€

The blue-shirted young man hesitated for a moment and persuaded: "Uncle Twenty-One, it's still early, it's so smooth today, let's go forward to explore, maybe we can find another demon beast?"

The green-shirted Confucian had a blank face and reprimanded: "Changhao, how many times have I told you? You can't be greedy, you have to stop in moderation, if you make a mistake, all of us may lose our lives, listen to me, hurry up and dispose of the corpse of the demon beast, return to the Fang Market, and sell the materials to the Fang Market opened by the family." โ€

"Yes, Uncle Twenty-One. โ€

The blue-shirted young man honestly agreed.

The six of them are all members of the Wang family, and the leader is Wang Mingjiang, who ranks twenty-first in the "Ming" generation, is twenty-two years old this year, and has seven levels of qi refining.

The other five people are the "long" generation, and the highest cultivation is Wang Changhao, who ranks eighteenth in the "long" generation, the fifth level of qi refining, and is twenty years old.