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"Disciple pays respects to Master Xu." Xu Zihua waved his hand and instructed, "I don't need to be polite. This is Wang Changsheng, the relative of my disciple Wang Mingren. Register him, and the old man will bring him into the sect."

The two foundation-building cultivators responded. One of the foundation-building cultivators took out a white mirror and slammed it towards Wang Changsheng. The white light flashed, and a large white glow flew out, covering Wang Changsheng.

There was nothing abnormal in the white mirror. Another foundation-building cultivator took out the jade plate and pen, and registered Wang Changsheng's name.

After registration, Xu Zihua made a pinch, and the white flying boat radiated brightly, carrying the three of them into the white light gate.

An hour later, the white flying boat landed on the top of a peak that reached the sky. There was a large building on the top of the mountain. In the center was a magnificent golden palace. A lacquered gold plaque hung at the entrance of the palace. big print.

Xu Zihua walked in with Wang Changsheng and Wang Mingren. There was a long cyan jade table in the hall, and two deacon disciples sat behind the cyan jade table.

"This disciple pays respects to Master Xu."

When the two saw Xu Zihua, they hurriedly stood up and bowed.

"Where's Senior Brother Chen! I brought people here."

"Master Chen is already waiting in the stone room Ding. The old man said, Master Xu is here. Just go directly to the stone room Ding. Master Xu, please come with me."

A deacon disciple stood up and led the way for the three of Xu Zihua.

It didn't take long for them to come to the door of a stone room with a closed door. A big "D" was carved on the stone door.

Before the deacon disciple had time to report, the door opened automatically, and a stream of pure spiritual energy rushed out. Wang Changsheng took a breath, only to feel refreshed.

The stone room is more than a hundred feet in size, and it should have all the furniture. There is a fist-sized golden groove on the left side of the stone wall, which is very conspicuous. A Taoist priest in Qingpao in his fifties is lying on the Taishi chair, holding A fine teapot.

"Senior Brother Chen, this is Wang Changsheng, Mingren's relative, and he wants to borrow the Haotian Mirror."

Xu Zihua pointed at Wang Changsheng and introduced.

"Junior Wang Changsheng, meet Senior Chen."

Qingpao Taoist priest didn't talk nonsense, took out a silver talisman, threw it to Wang Changsheng, and said:

"This is the third-tier middle-grade Qianyuan Spiritual Amulet. When it hits the pill formation, it may save your life. The spiritual land and the Qianyuan Spiritual Amulet are a total of 300,000. If you hit the pill formation stage within a year, you need to Pay 300,000 spirit stones, this is the starting price. From now on, 10,000 spirit stones per month, not to mention expensive, the spiritual land is built on the third-order mid-grade spiritual veins, and the third-order spirit gathering array is also laid out. There is plenty of spiritual energy. Cultivating here will get twice the result with half the effort. If you want to hit the pill formation stage, just press the groove on the stone wall. The old man will drive the Haotian Mirror to attract the heavenly qi to help you form pills. It depends on your luck."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior, junior understands."

Wang Changsheng thanked him and put away the silver talisman.

"Okay, the old man has said what I should say, so I won't disturb your cultivation. This is the key to the stone room, Junior Brother Xu, we haven't seen each other for a long time, come to my place for a cup of tea, and the two of us have a good chat. "

The Taoist priest in Qingpao threw a golden token to Wang Changsheng, got up, and walked out.

Xu Zihua didn't say anything else and walked out with the Qingpao Taoist priest.

"Changsheng, you must successfully enter the Core Formation Stage. I am waiting for your good news."

Wang Mingren patted Wang Changsheng on the shoulder, comforted him, and walked out.

Wang Changchang sighed, injected mana into the token, a golden light flew out from it, the door closed automatically, and a pale golden light curtain appeared on the surface of the stone door.

Shishi's spiritual energy is extremely abundant. If he cultivates here, he will get twice the result with half the effort. However, he has already reached the ninth floor of the foundation building, and he is only one step away from the stage of forming an elixir.

This time, I don't know how long it will take to hit the pill formation stage, but he must succeed. If he can't, he must save his life. If he dies, his wife and children will bear huge debts.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath, walked to the stone bed, and sat down.

He closed his eyes, closed his eyes and rested his mind, trying to adjust the state to the best, and then hit the stage of forming pills.

Wei State, Qinglianfang City.

The spacious streets were crowded with people, and the Qinglian Small Meeting held every five years attracted a large number of cultivators to Qinglianfang City to trade.

Every five years, the Wang family holds a small meeting of Qinglian, inviting guests widely, and it has been held many times.

The Qinglian Small Fair has become a grand trading event in Ningzhou, where merchants gather. Every time the Qinglian Small Fair, the Wang family will hold a small auction. Array appears.

There is a spacious bluestone plaza in Fangshi, which is for those who can't afford to rent a pavement to set up stalls. No fee is charged, but the size of the stalls is strictly limited.

Wang Qingjun walked forward slowly, his eyes quickly passing over the things on the stall.

He followed Wang Changhao and Wang Qingshan out to hunt monsters. He had been to many Dafang markets and had a lot of knowledge. Naturally, he did not like the things on these stalls, but he still came to the scattered repair square with the purpose of trying his luck. Take a turn.

He walked around the square and found nothing that interested him.

Suddenly, a fierce quarrel came from a booth in front.

Wang Qingjun frowned. During the Qinglian small meeting, a large number of foreign monks came to Qinglianfang City. Due to various reasons, there were many disputes. The Wang family sent three teams of patrolling monks to patrol to avoid trouble.

The patrol had just passed by. As a member of the Wang family, Wang Qingjun naturally wouldn't stand by, so he walked over quickly.

In front of a booth, two women are arguing about something, one of them is Wang Qingling, the other is a young woman in a blue dress in her thirties, and the booth owner is a black-faced man with thick hands and feet.

There were some monster materials and a blue wooden box on the booth, and there was a green egg the size of a watermelon in the wooden box.

"Everything has a first come, last come, this demon egg is obviously the one that I like first."

Wang Qingling said with a frown.

"The one with the highest price will get it. The shopkeeper hasn't said that he will sell it to you! I will give you a hundred spirit stones. If you can get more spirit stones, this spirit egg will be given to you."

The young woman in the blue dress refused to give in.

Wang Qingling frowned, just as he was about to say something, his eyes lit up, and he said to Wang Qingjun in the crowd, "Twelfth brother, lend me some spirit stones, I want to buy this spirit egg."

Wang Qingjun walked out from the crowd, squatted down, carefully inspected the green egg, and said, "Ten sister, are you sure it is a spirit egg? How much spirit stone are you asking for?"

"It must be a spirit egg. He said it was a second-order green feather eagle's spirit egg. Even if it wasn't a green feather eagle's spirit egg, it was another spirit egg. The price was seventy spirit stones. Run out and fight with me for this spiritual egg, Twelfth Brother, lend me some spiritual stones, and when I get paid, I will pay you back right away."

Wang Qingjun smiled slightly and said to the black-faced man, "Seventy spiritual stones, do you want to sell them?"

"This fairy offers 100 yuan, and you only pay 70 yuan, so you won't sell it."

The black-faced man shook his head.

"Forget it, tenth sister, there is a stall in front that also sells spirit eggs. Let's buy them from others."

Wang Qingjun couldn't help but pull up Wang Qingling and left.

"Twelfth brother, those are the second-order green-feathered eagle's spirit eggs. The green-feathered eagle is a kind of spiritual bird that flies faster. If nothing else, it took time to hatch ~www.readwn.com~ and sold it. I can earn a spirit stone."

Wang Qingling said somewhat unwillingly.

Wang Qingjun chuckled lightly, and said, "That spirit egg is not the spirit egg of the green feather eagle at all, they painted the surface of the spirit egg with some kind of pigment to disguise it as the spirit egg of the green feather eagle, ten sister, you seldom follow When dealing with others, I don’t know that people’s hearts are sinister. The stall owner and the buyer are in the same group. You look at their clothes and their cultivation. The highest is the fourth level of Qi Refining. They must be loose cultivators. They even care about their own cultivation. If you don’t get it, will you use a hundred spirit stones to buy spirit eggs?”

Wang Qingling thought about it carefully and suddenly realized.

"That's true, I was negligent."

"By the way, tenth sister, I remember that you are not a big spender. How can you not even get a hundred spirit stones? You bought a bunch of useless spirit beasts and spirit insects!"

Wang Qingling smiled sweetly and took out a cyan wooden box, which contained five white insect eggs.

"These are five insect eggs. It is said that they belonged to an ancient monk's cave. It cost me a hundred spirit stones."

Wang Qingjun smiled bitterly and said, "You must have been deceived again."

"Probably not! If the five worm eggs exude the breath of life, they seem to be worm eggs that have been stored for many years."

Wang Qingling smiled sweetly and said confidently.

"Hope it! You have a few more hearts, or you won't have enough spirit stones to deceive others."

"I see, I see, there's a new booth, I'll take a look."

After Wang Qingling finished speaking, she put away the blue wooden box and walked towards a new booth.

Wang Qingjun shook his head, turned and left.