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"This girl is really hardworking in her practice. She is very filial. She will come over to greet me every once in a while."

Wang Changyue said with a smile.

Wang Tianqi is Wang Ping'an's granddaughter and Wang Changsheng's great-granddaughter. She has been cultivating at Wang Changsheng's residence. Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingzhi, Wang Changyue and others have taken care of her.

Wang Tianqi also practiced very hard. Before she was 18 years old, she reached the sixth level of Qi Refining. There was her personal effort and the help of her family.

"It's a good boy. Which skill is she interested in?"

"She doesn't learn any skills, she says she has to concentrate on her practice, and she won't be too late to learn it after the foundation is established."

Wang Changsheng smiled in surprise and nodded secretly.

"Ninth uncle, did something big happen?"

Wang Qingkai asked cautiously, if the normal procedures were followed, the five clansmen would not have obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill so quickly, only in extraordinary times.

"Nothing happened, I just want to train a few more foundation-building cultivators to prepare for the family to come to the South China Sea for development. There is nothing to do, you go down first!"

"Yes, Uncle Ninth."

Wang Qingkai responded and turned to leave.

The teleportation formation was built in Wang Changyue's residence, which was relatively hidden.

"Sister, if you're fine recently, teleport over and let him teach you the way of the formation and learn a little bit of formation, but you have to activate the formation in the hospital, so that no one will discover the existence of the teleportation formation."

Wang Changsheng warned with a solemn expression.

"Got it, I know the seriousness, right, brother, sister-in-law, haven't they come back? They've all been gone for seven or eight years, so there won't be any danger, right?"

"Your sister-in-law wants to resolve the bottleneck. As for when she will come back, I can't tell. Well, I'll go back first."

Wang Changsheng walked quickly to the secret room where the teleportation formation was located, and stood on top of the teleportation formation. A magic bullet hit it, and a ray of sunshine lit up, covering his figure.

He only felt a flower in front of him suddenly appear in the basement, Ye Lin was still in the formation, his expression was indifferent.

"Is there a pen and paper? Give me some pen and paper, or a jade slip."

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised and said, "Why do you want those things?"

"Idle is also idle, deducing the formation, improving the formation, these things can't be calculated in the mind, it has to be deduced many times, the formation pattern, the formation map, the formation disk, and the brain can't think of so many. "

"I've heard of deduction formations, and new formations can be developed just by deductions? Isn't this unrealistic!"

Wang Changsheng was full of doubts.

"It's natural. It takes many tests. The question is, will you give me the materials? Will you believe me?"

Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment, then sent it back, and asked Wang Changyue to fetch a batch of pen and paper and send it back.

He took out the yellow formation plate, and struck a spell on it, the yellow light curtain covering Ye Lin disappeared.

"This is what you want, I hope you don't play tricks."

The pen and paper are ordinary materials, and they have no spiritual energy at all. Forgive him, he can't play tricks, but the safest way is to buy a third-order array to trap Ye Lin.

After giving the pen and paper to Ye Lin, Wang Changsheng struck a spell on the formation plate, and a pale yellow light curtain emerged immediately, covering Ye Lin.

Back on the ground, Wang Changsheng took out the ingredients for the refining, and prepared to refine the prototype of the magic weapon.

Wait until he can skillfully refine the magic weapon, and then refine the magic weapon.

He threw a piece of cyan spirit bamboo into the air, opened it and spewed out a blue fire, wrapping the cyan spirit bamboo.

He intends to refine a prototype of a flying sword-like magic weapon. If the refining is successful, it will be used by Wang Qingshan.

Northern Xinjiang, Fire Phoenix Mountains.

In a certain secret room, Wang Mingren sat cross-legged on a futon, with a red porcelain vase and a golden spirit fruit in front of him, and the spirit fruit exuded bursts of tempting aroma.

The secret room is built on top of an extinct volcano, and there is a second-order high-grade Earth Fire Spirit Vessel underground.

After Wang Mingren arrived in Northern Xinjiang, he followed the elders of his division to perform tasks many times, and made a lot of contributions, the biggest of which was defeating the disciples of Fengyan Sect.

According to the sect rules, he could rest for a while, and he used the accumulated merit points to exchange for a bottle of Chi Yandan and a 400-year-old golden fruit.

He plans to retreat and practice for a period of time, and hit the seventh floor of the foundation building.

Wang Mingren took a deep breath, poured out a red pill from the porcelain bottle, and put it in his mouth.

The medicinal pill melted in his mouth, and a heat wave rose in his abdomen, and he hurriedly performed the exercises to refine the heat wave.

It didn't take long for him to close his eyes, and golden and red lights appeared in the room.

It is a black mountain range that stretches for millions of miles.

There are buildings of different sizes on some peaks, most of which are attics, and these buildings are all black.

Between the valleys and hills, instead of blowing gusts of overcast wind, you can occasionally hear the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling.

This is where the gate of Jiuyouzong is located.

On the top of a black peak that is thousands of feet high, stands a black palace more than 30 feet high. The plaque is engraved with the three characters of "Jiuyou Hall". If you look closely, these three characters turn out to be three distorted faces. , making miserable screams from time to time, the entire plaque has a black light that keeps flowing, and the yin is overwhelming. This is a magic weapon. Shangguanwei, the sect master of Jiuyouzong, refined it with the soul of the hostile Nascent Soul cultivator. Be alert to those who oppose it. her power.

In Jiuyou Hall, a woman in her early thirties sat on a black jade chair with two lifelike ghost heads carved on both sides of the jade chair.

The woman was wearing a black palace suit, with a hot body, a bee waist and slender hips, gorgeous facial features, and an indifferent expression.

She is Shangguan Wei.

Two Nascent Soul cultivators, two males and one female, stood under her. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com looked respectful. Jiuyou and three murderers were Shangguanwei's right-hand man and a strong supporter of Shangguanwei.

"It's been so many years, is there still no news from Ye Lin?"

Shangguan Wei looked indifferent, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

The two men and one woman were shocked when they heard this. The more Shangguan Wei didn't act angry, she was actually very angry.

"Sect Master, we have sent a large number of people to look for it. The world is so big, and we may not be able to find Ye Lin in a while. Please give us more time."

"Yeah! Sovereign, Ye Lin is a third-tier high-grade array mage, proficient in all kinds of formations, and has sent people to the East Desert, South China Sea, West Desert and Central Plains, as long as Ye Lin doesn't resolve the Nine Serenity Blood Ghost Ban for a day, find him. It's just a matter of time, please give us more time from the sect master."

Shangguan Wei waved his hand and said indifferently: "Okay, I'm not blaming you, Ye Lin's life or death is not important, he has been hit by the sect's unique secret technique Jiuyou Blood Ghost Ban, no one can solve it, at most it is suppression That's it, Ye Lin will die sooner or later, what this sect master cares about is the Jiuyoutian Illusory Collection, this is the sect's sect-suppressing technique, and it must not be passed on."