Qingzhuxuan, inside the attic.

Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan were lying naked on the bed, Mu Wanwan's face flushed.

"Lady, be great for your husband!" Wang Changsheng said with some pride.

"Hey, you're bullying me for not cultivating enough for you, if we're both in the middle of the Yuan Infant, I may not be your opponent. Mu Wanwan gasped for breath and said unwillingly.

"If you still don't admit defeat, then we'll do it again. Wang Changsheng chuckled, turned over and rode on Mu Wanwan, and suddenly, a flash of fire flew in.

"What's the matter, didn't you tell him not to introduce anyone to us?" Wang Changsheng said with a frown.

It had been a few months since Tang Fengwu's wedding, and in the past few months, five mid-Yuan Infant peak monks and one Yuan Infant Monk had come to visit him, all wanting to get a 10,000-year-old elixir from his hands.

Except for Xuan Zhenzi, who took out several rare water attribute materials and exchanged them for a 10,000-year-old Huoyang jujube from Wang Changsheng, everyone else was rejected by Wang Changsheng.

"Who let you have so many 10,000-year elixirs in your hands, if it weren't for your strength, I'm afraid they would have come up and robbed it a long time ago, husband, do you say that there are any god-transforming monks in this world, in case a god-transforming monk comes to the door, I'm afraid we are not opponents." Mu Wanwan said with some concern.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, his face was thoughtful.

The Great Song Dynasty is rich in resources, and it may not be that there are no god-transforming monks, if the god-transforming monks make a move, even if Wang Changsheng can escape, Mu Wanwan may not be able to escape.

"After meeting this person, then I'll retreat and refine the Five Elements Runes! Get out of here as soon as possible, if there is really a god coming to the door, then we will be in trouble." Wang Changsheng held his chin with one hand and said with a solemn expression.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of black gas, which struck the flames accurately.

The flames suddenly rose, and Tang Xuanji's voice suddenly sounded: "Wang Daoyou, Nie Daoyou of the Yin Demon Palace has something important to see you, I wonder if it is convenient for you?"

"Nie Ming? It's a late Yuan Infant monk again, it seems that it's not going to work. Wang Changsheng frowned, and hurriedly got out of bed and got dressed.

Mu Wanwan raised her eyebrows and quickly got dressed.

It didn't take long for the two of them to get dressed and walk out of the attic.

Nie Ming and Tang Xuanji were whispering something outside Qingzhu Xuan, and when they saw Wang Changsheng, a flash of joy flashed in Nie Ming's eyes.

I saw that his figure flickered, and he suddenly appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

"Wang Daoyou, the old man has some private matters that he wants to talk to you about, I wonder if it's convenient for you?" Nie Ming narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"Convenient, Nie Daoyou, let's come in and talk!" Wang Changsheng nodded, invited Nie Ming into the house, and activated the ban.

"Wang Daoyou, I heard Tang Daoyou say, there are a lot of Taoist friends looking for you during this time, I don't know if Wang Daoyou still has a 10,000-year elixir? The old man is willing to exchange a batch of rare materials with you, spirit stones, magic weapons. Nie Ming's face was pale, and he said with a straight face.

"Nie Daoyou misunderstood, the 10,000-year elixir in his hand is gone, and it has long been exchanged for Ziyang Zhenren and Xuan Zhenzi, if Nie Daoyou still wants the 10,000-year elixir, just look for them!" Wang Changsheng shook his head and said lightly.

Nie Ming raised his eyebrows, groaned slightly, took out a storage bag from his arms, and poured it down, and after the glow rolled up, a lot of things appeared on the ground, golden ore with a compelling aura, a glittering spirit wood, and a yellow spar with a yellow light flowing on the surface······

Wang Changsheng glanced at the things on the ground, and he was a little moved, but then he thought of something and shook his head.

Nie Ming took out a yellow wooden box from his arms, with two talisman seals pasted on it.

He handed the wooden box to Wang Changsheng and said in a deep voice: "Wang Daoyou, these things plus a piece of the rhizome of the Creation Immortal Vine, this can finally be exchanged for a 10,000-year-old elixir!"

"Creation Immortal Vine!" Wang Changsheng's face was a little moved, he opened the wooden box and saw that there was a cyan rhizome with a length of a ruler inside, and there was a cyan light flowing on the surface of the cyan rhizome, exuding an extremely pure wood attribute aura.

In the legend, the Creation Immortal Vine is a heaven and earth spiritual creature born in a world, whether it is a spiritual flower or a spiritual fruit, it has the great magical power of ignoring the laws of heaven and earth in this world. It is an existence against the sky, and only one or two spiritual creatures will be born in one interface, which is very rare.

Wang Changsheng picked up the cyan rhizome, put it between his nose and sniffed it lightly, only to feel a shock to his spirit, he had only seen the written record of the creation of the immortal vine in the classics, and he had not really seen it, but judging from the pure wood attribute aura contained in this rhizome, even if it was not the rhizome of the creation immortal vine, it was also the rhizome of some rare spiritual wood, and the year was more than 10,000 years.

Wang Changsheng directly took the cyan rhizome into his arms, and with a flip of his palm, a red jade box appeared in his hand and handed it to Nie Ming.

Nie Ming opened the lid of the box and swept his gaze, his face showed ecstasy, and without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Wang Changsheng walked out of the attic, came to Tang Xuanji, and said in a deep voice: "Tang Daoyou, I will be in retreat for more than ten years, I hope that during this period, I will not bring anyone to see me again, otherwise, I will have to leave the capital." ”

"That's right, every once in a while, someone comes to visit my husband, disturbing our life and causing us a lot of inconvenience. Mu Wanwan echoed.

Tang Xuanji smiled, and was about to say something when a piercing scream came from his arms.

He frowned, took out a silver jade plate from his arms, hit several magic tricks on it, the silver light flashed, and Tang Tianming's voice suddenly sounded: "Second brother, there is a male monk who claims to be an old acquaintance of Wang Daoyou who wants to see Wang Daoyou, you see?"

Tang Xuanji heard this, and looked at Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows, groaned slightly, nodded and said, "Old acquaintance, forget it, bring him over! After seeing this person, I will retreat." ”

Tang Xuanji nodded and said in a low voice, "Seventh brother, you bring him to Qingzhu Xuan." ”

"Husband, do you have any Yuanying monks you know in the Great Song Dynasty, why haven't I heard you talk about it?" Mu Wanwan's beautiful eyes rolled and asked curiously.

Wang Changsheng recalled carefully, shook his head, and said: "I don't know the Yuanying monk in the Great Song Dynasty, maybe this person is just trying to see me in the name of old acquaintances, and it will be clear when he sees him." ”

It didn't take long for Tang Tianming to come to Qingzhuxuan with a man in white with good facial features and a white beard.

Judging from the aura on the man in white, he was a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Wang Changsheng looked the man in white up and down, and he couldn't remember where he had seen the man in white.

"I don't know what this fellow Daoist is called?" Wang Changsheng arched his hand at the man in white and said with his fists clenched.

The man in white reached out and grabbed his face, tearing off a human skin mask, the silver light on the surface of the human skin mask was flowing non-stop, and it was a rare mask magic weapon.

After the man in white took off the human skin mask, a beautiful face appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

"Bing'er. Wang Changsheng's face changed, and he said in surprise.

The man in white was none other than Murong Bing.

Murong Bingbei bit her red lips tightly, tears flashed in her beautiful eyes, she smiled at Wang Changsheng slightly, and said: "Wang Daoyou, I haven't seen you for many years, I don't know if it's convenient to go into the house to talk in detail? ”

Wang Changsheng's expression was a little gloomy, and he said to Tang Xuanji: "Tang Daoyou, please avoid it, there are some private matters to discuss with this fairy in detail." ”

Tang Xuanji nodded, glanced at Murong Bing, and left with Tang Tianming.

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