Chapter Seventy-Three: Strong Wang Xiaoqing
Wang Qing did not leave the nameless valley, but after dealing with the beginning and tail, he directly activated the mark of the sacred merit tablet and entered the ancestral silkworm altar.
The first silkworm altar is still the same as in the past, a few months, compared with its tens of thousands of years of washing, but in the blink of an eye.
After the remnant monument of divine merit was taken away by Li Chongxuan, the silkworm altar was already flat.
Thirteen yuan babies enter here, and they are much more lively.
"Go ahead. β
Wang Qing let the thirteen yuan babies out, and when he saw them happily eating the Lingsang leaves, his mind was much more relaxed.
Thinking of the protagonist who just crossed out a person's small book, I can't help but compare the first two protagonists on his small book.
"Senior Brother Li's deeds must have improved by leaps and bounds, but I don't know who is stronger now between him and Senior Brother Ye. β
Li Chongxuan has obtained some inheritance from an ancient god dynasty, and the means are much more than Ye Fei, and he is blessed with the supreme merit spirit treasure of the Sacred Merit Monument, which is very good.
Ye Fei refined into a rare acquired sword body, and even obtained the powerful alien "Shattered Star Sword" with two unknown levels. Although it is not as rich as Senior Brother Li's means and many hole cards, he is idealistic and sword-wise, indomitable, and extremely powerful.
If the two fight, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Ye Fei has a better chance of winning at the moment.
"Sure enough, Senior Brother Ye is still the first. β
Wang Qing nodded secretly.
"But Jingyuan Valley is here, and there is nowhere to go. Senior Brother Li only needs to cultivate step by step, and then enter this room and obtain the inheritance later, so that he can continue to become stronger and consolidate his foundation.
Senior Brother Ye didn't have this good thing, so he had to rely on his own family to fight bravely to find the follow-up sword style of "Shattered Star Sword", or simply a more powerful sword technique on the side.
If it just so happens, I can help Senior Brother Ye find one.
Anyway, he has been out of the house many times, and he is afraid that he will save a lot of money, but he is not afraid that he will not be able to change it. β
After writing and drawing the small notebook for a while, Wang Qing began to carefully look at the space of the Silkworm Altar.
Although he stayed for a long time before, he was busy absorbing innate pure qi and breaking through the foundation, and then he rubbed the divine light of benevolence and virtue, but he didn't particularly explore this Lingsang Garden.
It's just that through the thirteen-yuan baby, I know that there are some thousand-year-old spirit mulberries here, and they are already mysterious.
"Wait for me to take a good look. β
Looking at this, Wang Qing was smacked.
The space of this ancestral silkworm altar was much larger than he had imagined before.
"Relying on the three senior sisters, I'm afraid I can't take care of it. β
Wang Qing shook his head again and again.
"Even thirty or three hundred senior sisters can't take care of it.
It's better to be free-range, there is no wind and no rain here, no disease and harmless, the Yuanxin silkworm eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats, and when it comes to spinning silk and forming a cocoon, it hangs itself on the tree and forms a round cocoon.
When the time comes, it will be much easier to take them back one by one and use the techniques that work with both hands.
Although it is not possible to maximize the use of this place, it is easy to expand the scale of sericulture in Siming Mountain by ten times, but it is also very considerable.
I'm honest, not a greedy person.
Alas, it would be nice if there were some flower fairies, grass fairies and the like, and raise a large group, and when there is something to do, tell them to be busy, and when there is nothing to do...... Ahem, just play with me and kill time.
When the time comes, the Yuanxin silkworm cocoons will fly in a steady stream, and they will reel silk and spin it, and then weave it into Yuanxin yarn, which can be pulled out and exchanged for elixir, treasure medicine, spiritual materials, and magic weapons...... I just need to stay at home every day and ask a group of old grandfathers to answer my questions and discern the truth.
Then, he became an immortal. β
Wang Qing laughed out loud.
Hey?
Wang Qing roughly turned around, and after climbing the silkworm altar again, he found that something was wrong.
"The concentration of innate clear qi seems to have become a little larger.
But Senior Brother Li has obviously swallowed the innate pure qi here, and he didn't even leave me a single hair, so I had to use it pitifully.
Could it be that it will automatically absorb innate clear qi from elsewhere to replenish it?"
Wang Qing frowned slightly, if this is the case, then the meaning of this realm will be different.
Wrong.
Wang Qing walked back and forth on the Silkworm Altar for a while, only to find that not every place could perceive a stronger innate clear qi, only three half-zhang square boundariesβwhen he stepped into it, wisps of innate clear qi would come out.
It was pulled over by "Chongming Rendegong"!
"A gateway to another space?"
Wang Qing decided to find Li Chongxuan to come over to explore next time, maybe he didn't have to wait for him to marry Dan, or even Yuan Ying, he could open more secret treasures and get a follow-up cultivation method of "Rende".
"Just practice here for a while and see what the opportunity is. β
Wang Qing took a deep breath, chose a place that could draw innate clear qi, sat down cross-legged, and began to run the "Chongming Rende Gong" - sure enough, the speed of innate clear qi emanation increased again, although it was not as rich as when they first entered here, but it was not without a small supplement.
......
Hara.
The spirit god villain surrounded by jade mist was full of energy, and with one finger pointing forward, the twelve portals in front of him roared, and the twelve rivers of true light in the canon drummed up.
Of the eight portals behind him, five were already wide open, and there were stars inside, and at this time they also began to make surging sounds.
The cyan lotus platform under his body slowly rotated, giving birth to repeated mystical charms.
He also absorbed the innate pure qi into the body and dispersed it into the dantian space, embellishing this place with great vitality, and every bit of true light became more energetic.
"Open it for me!"
The majestic true qi will make a stream and shoot towards the pulse portal.
The waves shook the sky and roared in all directions.
However, a few of them clicked and clicked, but they were extremely distinct.
On the little face of the spirit god villain, he couldn't help but show a hint of joy, puffed up his bravery, gathered his true qi, and rushed towards the Chongmai portal again.
Again and again, the extremely stubborn pulse portal was finally broken consistently.
β...... Twelve canons and five sutras, all poured in, but they haven't been filled yet?"
Wang Qing couldn't help smacking his tongue, his own sea of pulses was too wide.
"No wonder I know that I have washed out a serious article, and it is said that creation is behind. I'm afraid that this sea of pulses will begin to widen from the first moment I absorb the innate clear qi.
By the time I have washed the twelve canons one by one, it has been expanded to an extent that it cannot be added. I got a copy of "Rende" based on a solid foundation, and then I used the innate pure qi to build the foundation - it's strange that I took so many medicines, and I couldn't open the pulse.
It's too strong!
In the future, we must refrain from one or two, and we must not ask for too much. β
Wang Qing couldn't help but pretend to reflect on it, but in fact, he was extremely satisfied with such a majestic sea of pulses in his house. I'm afraid that if I marry three or five hundred beautiful women in the future, there will be no problem of not being able to afford it.
"Not bad, not bad. β
The foundation is sevenfold, and only the second pulse of the governor remains!