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Time flies, and ten years pass quickly.

The kingdom of demons, Taoshan.

There was a small courtyard planted with a piece of green bamboo. A gust of wind blew, and the bamboo leaves made a "rushing" sound.

With a "crunch", the door of the attic opened, and Wang Qingshan walked out with a thick smile on his face.

At the Daoist Conference, he was accepted as a named disciple by Sword Master Xiaoyao, who instructed him to practice.

After more than 20 years of seclusion, Wang Qingshan has been promoted to two small realms in a row, and has been promoted to the ninth floor of Foundation Establishment. He can try to enter the Core Formation Stage.

If it weren't for the guidance of the sword cultivator in the Yuan Ying period, it would take him more than ten years to cultivate to the ninth floor of the foundation building. This shows the importance of a famous teacher.

Having said that, if Wang Qingshan chose to worship the Taiyi Immortal Sect, he would probably be in the stage of forming a pill, but he did not regret it.

He practiced kendo in order to protect his clan. When he left the family, his mind changed.

Wang Qingshan took out the communication disk and struck a magic formula on it.

Soon, Wang Qingjun's voice full of surprise suddenly sounded: "Seventh brother, are you out of the customs?"

"Well, twelfth brother, during my retreat, what happened to Taoshan? Is there anything going on in the family?"

After more than 20 years of seclusion, Wang Qingshan does not know the situation outside.

"I can't tell for a while, I'll go and tell you!"

It didn't take long for Wang Qingjun to come to Wang Qingshan's residence and talk about what happened after Wang Qingshan retreated.

"Our family has leased two islands in the South China Sea. Uncle Ninth asks you to leave the customs and go to the South China Sea. He will help you to reach the stage of forming pills. There is news from Aunt Ninth that you should go back to Qinglian Villa first."

Wang Qingjun's tone carried a hint of envy. He still didn't know when he would be able to cultivate to the ninth floor of the Foundation Establishment.

"Lease two islands in the South China Sea? It seems that the family's development is quite good! I'll go back now."

Wang Qingjun hesitated for a while, and said, "Seventh brother, Fairy Han has been coming here all these years. She proposed to our Wang family, saying that she wanted to become a double cultivator with you, and she also moved in the cultivator of the alchemy. Ninth uncle said, yours Marriage matters are up to you."

Wang Qingshan frowned slightly, pondered for a while, sighed deeply, and said, "If she comes again next time, you can give her a word for me, emotional matters cannot be forced."

Han Yuexin is too long-winded, Wang Qingshan has no feelings for her at all.

"Twelfth brother, I'll leave Taoshan to you. I'll go back to Qinglian Villa first."

Wang Qingshan said a few words and left Taoshan.

South China Sea, Coral Sea.

A cyan flying boat quickly flew high into the sky, and Mo Caiyun and other more than a dozen cultivators stood on the cyan flying boat.

In the past ten years, the team of monster hunters led by Mo Caiyun has achieved a lot of fame in the coral sea area.

Wang Qingkai kept dispatching people to the South China Sea. There were 23 foundation-building cultivators stationed by the Wang family in the South China Sea.

Seven foundation-building cultivators led the team, and ten qi-refining cultivators accompanied them. Wang Qingqing and Wang Qiuyan were both technical talents. After they became rich, they stayed on Haicun Island and taught the clansmen to make puppet beasts and alchemy.

In order to facilitate the management of the family, Wang Qingkai sent Wang Qiufeng to manage the family's affairs in the South China Sea.

There are eighty-five cultivators of the Wang family in the South China Sea, more than a hundred mortals, a small part of them are descendants of the Wang family, and most of them are fishermen who survived the attack by the Kraken. Mo Caiyun met them on the deserted island and took them back. ,give birth to.

Not long after, the cyan flying boat stopped, Mo Caiyun took out a token, and swayed towards the sea below, a blue light flew out and disappeared into the void below.

The void distorted for a while, and a blue light gate appeared, and the cyan flying boat flew in along the blue light gate.

Mo Caiyun handed in the monster beast materials, exchanged them for a batch of contribution points, and returned to the residence.

This trip, I gained a lot, Mo Caiyun poured out all the things in the storage beads, ready to sort out the belongings and dispose of the things that are not needed.

"Hey, there's something wrong with this shell."

Mo Caiyun had a strange look on his face, holding a cyan seashell the size of a palm in his hand.

The Nanhai Xiu Xianjie uses shells to make magical instruments, recording books, charts, secrets, etc., but she just immersed her divine sense into this shell, and a huge attraction suddenly appeared, sucking her divine sense into it .

She suddenly thought of something, took out a few strings of colorful shells, and carefully checked the contents.

These shells record the cultural customs, secrets, elixir, monsters, biographies and other things of the Nanhai Xiu Xianjie, and each of the Wang family cultivators has a copy.

"It's actually a heritage shell!"

Mo Caiyun muttered to himself, his expression became excited.

The South China Sea is rich in resources for immortal cultivation, and there are many high-level monks. Before some high-level monks sit down, they will record the place where they sit down on a shell magic weapon, waiting for those who are destined to get it, also known as inheritance shells.

Over the years, she has hunted down a lot of monsters, and also killed some evil cultivators. She can't remember where she got the shells.

She calmed down the excitement in her heart and injected mana into the cyan shell. The cyan shell was like a vampire. After absorbing most of her mana, the cyan shell lit up with countless cyan runes. These cyan runes flew into the air and formed a One line of text.

Mo Caiyun's eyes swept away ~www.readwn.com~ and her expression became very excited.

"It's actually the Zuohua Cave Mansion of Qingyun Sanren, my chance has come, haha."

Qingyun Sanren's reputation in the coral sea area is not small, this person is a third-order alchemist, proficient in alchemy, and then disappeared inexplicably. In the coral waters, there are various theories.

According to the records of the inheritance shell, Qingyun Sanren was attacked by a powerful enemy in the past, and the magic weapon of his life was destroyed. Although he survived the siege, he was seriously injured. Revenge yourself.

A third-order alchemist must have left behind a lot of things. If nothing else, the third-order pill recipe is a precious wealth, as well as magical treasures, and maybe there are spirits.

Mo Caiyun has cultivated to the eighth level of Foundation Establishment. If she gets a large amount of wealth, she can try to hit the Core Formation Stage.

Her life span is running out, and there are only more than thirty years left.

Wang Changsheng had said that when she cultivated to the ninth floor of the Foundation Establishment, she would help her reach the stage of forming a pill, but since Wang Qingshan was accepted as a named disciple by Sword Master Xiaoyao, Mo Caiyun knew that she was going to be ranked behind Wang Qingshan.

Think about it too, if she was Wang Changsheng, she would give priority to helping Wang Qingshan to form a pill. You must know that Wang Qingshan chose a family between his family and his sect. There is no reason why the family should not be better than Wang Qingshan.

Nanhai has rich resources for cultivating immortals. If she has a large amount of property, she can participate in a large auction and bid for the spirit of elixir. Maybe she can enter the elixir stage in front of Wang Qingshan.