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"Fellow Daoist Ye has a good eye, and has accepted a good disciple."

Du Yunlong said in an envious tone.

The young woman in the green skirt smiled sweetly and said modestly, "Daoyou Du's disciple, Li Rui, is not bad either. You can realize that the mind of the sword is clear at the stage of forming an elixir, and your future achievements are limitless."

Du Yunlong smiled and nodded, but said nothing.

Seven days passed quickly.

The Sword Fighting Tournament also ended. Li Rui ranked first, Han Tianlei sixth, Dugu Huaide eighth, Zhou Chengguang and Zhou Chengying failed to make the top ten.

The cultivator Jiedan who participated in the Sword Fighting Tournament did not leave Hongluo Island, but watched from the peaks around Doujian Peak.

In the early morning of this day, the morning sun was rising, and a terrifying sword intent suddenly flew out from the top of Doujian Peak.

Wang Qingshan opened his eyes, the blue glass sword was suspended in front of him, emitting a dazzling blue light, he could clearly feel the thoughts of the blue glass sword.

The Qingli Sword flew around Wang Qingshan unsteadily, and finally landed in his hand.

Wang Qingshan's breath and Qinglijian are integrated into one, regardless of each other.

His cultivation level has also been upgraded from the third level to the fourth level, and he has a deeper understanding of kendo.

As soon as the azure light fell in front of him, it was the young woman in the green skirt, she said with a pleasant face: "Junior Wang, your performance is very good, I will reward you, you can come back to the main altar of Taiyi Xianmen with me. Brother Ye wants to meet you."

Even if Wang Qingshan does not join the Taiyi Immortal Sect, he must be tied to the chariot of the Taiyi Immortal Sect and work for the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

"Master wants to see me?"

Wang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, he didn't know about this, but the beautiful woman in the green dress moved Sword Master Xiaoyao out, so Wang Qingshan couldn't refuse it.

"The disciple obeyed the order, but the disciple's family has only one cultivator of Pill Formation, this..." Wang Qingshan looked embarrassed.

Wang Qingqing has only one layer of dandruff. If there is a war in the coral waters, she will not be able to handle it.

"Don't worry! I will send someone to take care of your family. You can safely return to the Taiyi Xianmen General Altar with me. It is a chance for you, and it is not a bad thing."

The young woman in the green skirt said meaningfully, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, Wang Qingshan's performance is too eye-catching, she will bring Wang Qingshan back to Donghuang in person to avoid being plotted against.

The young woman in the green skirt had all said this for the sake of it, so Wang Qingshan naturally couldn't refuse, so he agreed.

Du Yunlong flew over, handed Wang Qingshan a cyan wooden box, and said with a smile, "There are talented people in Jiangshan, Wang Xiaoyou, you are very good, this is your reward."

Wang Qingshan did not finish the competition, ranked seventh, and obtained a magic weapon.

Wang Qingshan thanked him and accepted it.

"Fellow Daoist Du, take a step first, and come to visit another day."

The young woman in the green dress left Hongluo Island with Wang Qingshan and a group of disciples.

A month later, the results of the Sword Fighting Tournament were widely circulated in the South China Sea, and Wang Qingshan became famous in the South China Sea Cultivation Realm.

At the stage of forming a pill, he realized the spirit of swordsmanship, and his talent in kendo is quite high, and his future is limitless.

In the Red Moon Sea, Silver Snake Island.

In a certain courtyard, there was lightning and thunder, and one after another thick silver lightning fell into the courtyard from the dark clouds in the sky.

Inside the courtyard, a tall young man in silver shirt sat cross-legged under the Lei Xingling fruit tree. He was Wang Mengbin.

Wang Mengbin closed his eyes slightly, and there were countless silver arcs beating on his body.

From a distance, his whole person is like a **** of thunder.

After a while, Wang Mengbin opened his eyes with a bit of joy in his eyes.

He is the key training object of the family. There is a special person who urges him to cultivate. He doesn't need to worry about the resources for cultivating immortals. The family has already prepared it for him.

With sufficient resources to cultivate immortals, Wang Mengbin's cultivation speed is very fast, and he has already cultivated to the fourth floor of the foundation building.

A piercing hissing sound sounded. He took out a communication disk from his arms and entered a magic formula. Soon, a man's voice suddenly sounded: "Meng Bin, come to the martial arts field."

"Okay, I'll come right over."

Wang Mengbin agreed and put away the communication tray.

Not long after, Wang Mengbin came to the martial arts field, and Wang Qiuhong and Wang Qiuxin were talking.

"The grandson visits the head of the family, Uncle Qiu Xin."

Wang Mengbin hurriedly bowed to the younger generation with a respectful expression.

Wang Qiuhong looked at Wang Mengbin up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Yes, Meng Bin, you have already cultivated to the fourth floor of the foundation building."

"It's all cultivated by the family, Patriarch, you asked me to come..."

Normally, Wang Qiuhong would not disturb Wang Mengbin's cultivation.

"Qiu Xin caught a second-rank middle-grade sea-swallowing crab, so you can practice your hands."

The flowers in the greenhouse don't grow much. Wang Mengbin doesn't only know how to practice. Every once in a while, Wang Qiuxin will catch a monster and come back to practice for Wang Mengbin.

Wang Mengbin is a cultivator of Lei Linggen. He practiced the earth-grade exercises. Before he entered the stage of forming a pill, the family would not let him leave the Silver Snake Island easily. He would become the high-end fighting force of the family in the future. Every once in a while, Wang Mengbin has to fight with a monster of the same rank.

Wang Mengbin has body-protecting instruments, top-grade robes, and many defensive instruments. He is basically invincible. Wang Qiuxin and Wang Qiuhong are watching, nothing can happen.

Before that, Wang Qiuxin had fought with the monsters and confirmed that there was no great danger before letting Wang Mengbin kill them.

Having said that, there are some magic weapons that can transform into monsters to attack the enemy, and they can be used to train disciples. Wang Changsheng also has the forging map of this magic weapon, but the required refining materials are not easy to find, so he was unable to do it. Made it~www.readwn.com~ Wang Mengbin nodded and jumped onto a ring.

Wang Qiuxin sacrificed a Spirit Beast Orb and entered a magic trick. A large blue glow flew out, and the glow dissipated, revealing a blue crab with a size of two feet. It had some black spots on its body, and its double pincers were huge. , the eyes are emerald green.

As soon as it left the Spirit Beast Orb, it immediately waved its giant pincers and rushed towards Wang Mengbin.

Before it could get close, it opened its mouth and spat out dozens of feet long blue water arrows, hitting Wang Mengbin.

It is not the first time that Wang Mengbin has fought with monsters, and he has no fear on his face.

He first sacrificed a silver ball the size of a dragon's eye, released a silver light curtain, covered himself, rubbed his hands together, the thunder roared loudly, and slapped his hands towards the sea-devouring crab void, two silver lines with the thickness of an adult's arm. Lightning flew out and hit the sea swallowing crab.

The blue water arrow hit the silver light curtain, and the silver light curtain remained motionless.

Two silver lightning strikes on the sea-swallowing crab, and the sea-swallowing crab made a painful neigh.

The silver light on Wang Mengbin's body rose sharply, and countless silver arcs gushed out. He slapped his hands towards the sky, and a silver light flew out, turning into a cloud of more than 100 feet, floating in the sky.

"Thunderbolt!"

With Wang Mengbin's loud shout, a silver lightning with the thickness of an adult's arm flew out of the dark clouds and hit the sea-swallowing crab.

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