Wangjiabao, martial arts field.

Dozens of monks gathered around the martial arts arena, most of them were young people, and there were ten bluestone rings in the martial arts arena.

In order to motivate the clansmen to cultivate, the Wang family holds a small competition every three years and a big competition every ten years, and the top ten clansmen will get a resource and improve their treatment at the same time.

Of course, there are restrictions on the clansmen who participate in the competition, first, the paternal or maternal line must be from the Wang family, otherwise they cannot participate, which is a measure to promote the integration of foreign monks into the Wang family; second, the age must be over 15 years old and under 60 years old; third, only clansmen without special skills can participate in the small competition, Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingyun cannot participate, and the clansmen with special skills are treated better than ordinary clansmen, if they also participate in the small competition, it is very unfair to ordinary clansmen.

Of course, not all clansmen can rush back to participate in the competition, and those who work outside cannot participate in the competition, but if they do a good job, they will also be rewarded, such as Wang Qingze, who runs the Four Seas Restaurant, and his monthly profits continue to increase, and the family will reward him.

Wang Changsheng sat on the high platform, looking at the young juniors, with a faint smile on his face.

Wang Mingzhan was in charge of presiding over this small competition, and the clansmen who participated in the competition rubbed shoulders and were eager to try.

This is the first small competition held by the Wang family, the reward is very rich, the first place can get three hundred spirit stones and a bottle of Qi Cultivation Pill, and the immortal cultivation resources obtained every month in the future will be increased by forty percent, of course, only for three years, and the small competition will be held after three years, if you can't make it to the top ten, the cultivation resources obtained will be reduced.

In this small competition, there were 73 contestants, and there were many onlookers.

Xiaobi has three levels, the first level is a duel between the contestant and two first-order low-grade puppet beasts, the second level is a duel with two first-order middle-grade puppet beasts, and the third level is a duel with a first-order high-grade puppet beast, and the winner advances to the next round.

There is still a certain gap between this kind of competition and actual combat, but the purpose of the Wang family's small competition is only to motivate the clansmen to cultivate, not to ask them all to go to the battlefield.

To be honest, the competition of Qi refining period cultivators was not much to look at, but Wang Changsheng still watched patiently.

Wang Changsheng's gaze was focused on a ring, Wang Qingkai stood in place, and with a wave of his hands, he released a series of cyan wind blades, slashing towards the two first-order ape puppet beasts.

Looking at Wang Qingkai's casting speed, he cultivated the Wind Blade Technique to the Great Perfection.

The two ape puppet beasts couldn't get close to Wang Qingkai at all, and after receiving multiple cyan wind blades, their bodies were covered in scaly wounds.

Wang Qingkai pinched it, his hands lit up with a dazzling blue light, and a "whoosh" sound sounded in the air, and a huge wind blade with a length of feet flew out, slashing at the leg of an ape puppet beast, cutting off its right leg, and the ape puppet had one foot left, and it was difficult to move.

Wang Qingkai did the same, and with the help of the Great Perfection Wind Blade Technique, he cut off the left leg of another ape puppet.

Wang Changsheng nodded secretly, cutting off one of the legs of the ape puppet, the ape puppet is inconvenient, the attack power is greatly reduced, and it is relatively easy to repair, if you cut off the head of the ape puppet, it will not be repaired, the control hub of the puppet beast is at its head, but the head has always been the strongest place for the puppet beast, and it is still more difficult to cut off the head of the puppet beast.

"Boom!"

A deafening loud bang suddenly rang out, and many people looked towards the source of the sound.

In a certain ring, a tall and honest young man in red stood in the ring, holding a red flag in his hand.

Wang Changsheng hadn't been home for many years, and he didn't know the young man in red, so he hurriedly asked Wang Mingzhan, "Sixth Uncle, what is the name of the clansman in red?"

"He is the son of your sixth brother, Wang Qingjun, this kid cultivates very hard, followed Qingshan out to hunt demon beasts, and was accidentally scratched in the chest by the tanuki demon and almost died, this kid has a big life and survived. ”

Wang Changsheng nodded and wrote down Wang Qingjun's name.

Wang Qingyuan also participated in this small competition, he is already the eighth layer of qi refining, and Wang Qingshan is already the second layer of foundation building.

Wang Qingyuan's style of play was relatively steady, he sacrificed a stack of frozen talismans, fixed a first-order puppet beast, sacrificed two yellow flying knives, attacked another first-order puppet beast, destroyed a puppet beast, and then attacked the second one.

Wang Qingjun is honest, but he is very ruthless, the puppet beasts that attacked him are all destroyed and cannot be repaired, Wang Qingkai is decent, he can accurately find out the shortcomings of the puppet beast, not only defeat the puppet beast, the puppet beast is not scrapped, the repair can still be used, Wang Qingyuan knows how to use his strengths, steady and steady.

Not surprisingly, all three of them entered the top ten, according to the ranking of winning time, Wang Qingjun naturally ranked first, second is Wang Qingkai, Wang Qingyuan is fourth,

After the end of the competition, Wang Changsheng personally presented them with awards and said some words of encouragement.

As soon as Xiaobi ended, Wang Qingqing drove the Black Eagle puppet to fly and landed in front of Wang Changsheng, she looked panicked, as if something big had happened.

"Dad, grandparents said that my mother is going to give birth, so let you go back quickly. ”

When Wang Changsheng heard this, his face tightened, and a white cloud appeared out of thin air under his feet, carrying him towards his residence.

As soon as he returned to his residence, he saw Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er standing outside the courtyard, their faces full of sadness.

Although he was already a father of three children, Wang Changsheng was still a little nervous.

"Dad, mother, what's the matter? When I left in the morning, wasn't Ruyan okay? Why did I suddenly give birth? It's not a big deal!"

"This thing is normal, it was supposed to be born like smoke, but sooner or later, it should be fine, and the first two children were like this. ”

Wang Mingyuan patted Wang Changsheng's shoulder and comforted.

As soon as he finished speaking, a baby's cry came from the house.

"Born, born. ”

Wang Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, although immortal cultivators are different from mortals, but the child he gave birth to was a mortal fetus, and it was not uncommon for a child to die young.

After a while, a middle-aged woman walked out with a baby in her arms, and Wang Changsheng and the three walked up quickly.

Newborn babies are very small, with their eyes closed and their bodies pink, and they look very cute.

"Third uncle, third aunt, ninth brother, congratulations, my younger sister gave birth to a son. ”

"Dad, mother, I'll go in and take a look at the lady, and ask someone to send some spiritual food over to make up for the lady's body. ”

Wang Changsheng walked into the room quickly, Wang Ruyan was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt, and his face was pale.

"Lady, it's hard work, are you okay!"

Wang Changsheng walked over quickly, gently held Wang Ruyan's palm, and asked with concern.

Wang Ruyan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, Qingqing has another younger brother, I thought it was a daughter!"

Counting this child, Wang Changsheng has three sons and a daughter, with Wang Qingzhi in front of him, Wang Ruyan prefers his daughter.

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Chapter 353: Xiaobi (Chapter 1)