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What surprised him was not the middle-aged man, but his background.

Baiyun Temple is one of the four major sects of Chu State and belongs to the sect of the right way, but why did Wang Qingze say that he was very scared when he saw middle-aged men, could it be that the disciples of the Xiuxian sect liked to bully low-level monks? Or is it that middle-aged men are more arrogant, or that the exercises they practice are somewhat special?

At this time, the middle-aged man came over, his eyes quickly swept across Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and clasped their fists at the two and said, "Under Li Tianzheng, I have seen two fellow Daoists."

"Little sister Wang Ruyan, I have met Daoyou Li."

"Under Wang Changsheng, I met Daoyou Li."

Wang Ruyan and Wang Changsheng did not dare to neglect and hurriedly returned the courtesy.

The Confucian scholar in white looked at Wang Changsheng and smiled slightly: "Fairy Wang, why didn't you hear about Daoyou Wang? If you knew about Daoyou Wang, you should invite Daoyou Wang next night. By the way, in Song Yihang, he was born in the Sword Palace. , I don't know where Daoyou Wang is from? What sect did you inherit from?"

"Xia was born in a small family in South Korea, let's not mention it."

When Wang Ruyan heard Wang Changsheng's answer, she glanced at Wang Changsheng in surprise, but she didn't break it.

"Daoyou Li, Daoyou Song, please take it easy. I have some things with Daoyou Wang, so I will leave first."

Wang Ruyan seemed reluctant to talk to Song Yihang, and made an excuse.

"Wang Xianzi walk slowly, another day, let's get together."

Song Yihang looked at Wang Ruyan's retreating back with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Song, everyone has gone far. Then again, what is the origin of this Fairy Wang? You are so fascinated."

Li Tianzheng patted Song Yihang's shoulder and asked casually.

"My slender lady, the gentleman is so arrogant, and Fairy Wang is a child of the Wang family of Song Kingdom's Lanyue Lake. You are not interested in Fairy Wang, are you?"

Li Tianzheng smiled indifferently and said, "I pursue immortality and have no interest in the love between children, but the relationship between Wang Daoyou and Wang Xianzi seems to be unusual. Don't let him get ahead of you."

"You said it too, it seems that I have to increase the offensive."

After leaving Baixianglou, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan broke up and went back to their respective homes.

Returning to his residence, Wang Changsheng took out the cold black water and began to practice.

It didn't take long for a large number of blue light spots to appear in the room, and Wang Changsheng's body surface was covered by a layer of dazzling blue light.

The next morning, Wang Changsheng brought Wang Qingze to Lingbing Pavilion.

He greeted Wang Ruyan and entered the refining room.

After activating the soundproof array, he took out the golden knife model, opened his mouth and spewed out a blue flame, wrapping the golden knife.

After a cup of tea, the golden knife turned red.

Wang Changsheng's tactic was pinched, and the golden knife landed firmly on a black boulder. He took out a golden hammer and an anvil, clamped one end of the golden knife with pliers, raised the golden hammer, and dropped it heavily.

The refining of sword-like instruments is relatively difficult. It needs to be beaten repeatedly to remove impurities. After a little cooling, the iron will become hard. It must be simmered with congenital fire, repeated forging, and then cold-beating, and finally quenched and tempered. , engraving the spirit pattern and other processes, only one magic tool is completed.

According to the agreement, Wang Ruyan gave two materials and must make a magic tool. If the magic tool could not be made from the two materials, he would buy the materials himself and sell the spiritual stone obtained from the magic tool, and he would deduct two copies. The cost of materials, the remaining profit is six or four cents.

With his current level of crafting, sometimes a single piece of material can make a magic weapon, and sometimes it takes three or even four materials. He will definitely lose money at the beginning, but as the level of crafting improves, Profits will gradually increase.

Qinglian Mountain, a quiet courtyard.

Wang Mingyuan's family of four was eating, and Wang Changyue seemed to have no appetite.

"Chang Yue, what's the matter? Aren't these dishes your favorite? Are you disobedient in school and reprimanded by Uncle Eight?" Liu Qing'er asked with concern.

"No, I didn't make trouble! I just miss my brother a little bit, mother, when will my brother come back? Why can't he stay at home for a few more days each time?" Wang Changyue said with a small mouth.

"Changyue, you want to eat spiritual honey! Grandpa bought it for you another day." Wang Yaozu looked at Wang Changyue dotingly.

Hearing this, Liu Qing'er chuckled and said, "I said how could you suddenly miss your brother, you are greedy, want your brother to buy you something to eat!"

"I don't have it! I just miss my brother." Wang Changyue said with a blushing face, her voice very low.

"Brother's responsibilities are heavy, and I won't be able to come back in a short time. How are you studying the formation with your twentieth brother? Is the formation difficult?"

Wang Changyue heard this and said proudly: "Grandpa, father, mother, I can set up a first-order low-grade formation now, and Uncle Twenty has been praising me!"

"What? Can you set up a first-order low-grade formation? You are not lying! You have not yet reached the third level of Qi refining, how can you set up a first-grade low-grade formation?" Wang Mingyuan was puzzled.

Wang Yaozu and Liu Qing'er also didn't believe that Wang Changyue's age and cultivation base were there, so he could set up a first-order low-grade formation so quickly.

"Why are you lying? Uncle Twenty said that I was very talented in the formation, and kept complimenting me! Grandpa, you promised me just now, take me to buy spiritual honey, let's go!"

Wang Changyue put down the tableware and took Wang Yaozu out.

Wang Yaozu was doting on his face and left with Wang Changyue.

"Husband, is Chang Yue lying? If she asks her twentieth brother, she will know? If she is very talented in the formation, it would be good to train Chang Yue to be an array mage, but unfortunately, this girl's aptitude In general, it is still the second level of Qi Refining.”

Wang Mingyuan nodded, "Well, after dinner, I went to ask my twentieth brother. I don't know how my son was born in Chu. It's been so long, and there's no news back."

"Born can refine magical instruments and puppet beasts, and should be able to stand firm. The four major sects open their doors in advance to accept apprentices. Do you want to send clansmen to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference?"

"No, Changxue warned us to stay away from the four great Song sects. It seems that Wei has a good chance of winning. Sending clansmen to worship the Song sect is tantamount to seeking death."

"You! It's really confusing. The four major sects opened their doors in advance to accept apprentices and lowered the requirements for accepting apprentices. You don't send anyone to participate. The four major sects are investigating, and I don't suspect that our Wang family is strange. I suggest sending someone to participate in the promotion of immortals. It’s okay to take a walk through the conference.”

"That's true, but this matter is very important. I want to discuss it with the second uncle and the others. Calculate the time. The seventh brother and the twenty-first brother should also leave the customs. I don't know if they have entered the foundation building stage."

Baiyun Ridge, an underground cave.

Wang Mingjiang sat cross-legged on a green futon. There was a layer of black dirt on the surface of his body, giving off an unbearable stench.

"Finally, the foundation is established, haha, I have established the foundation."

Wang Mingjiang was ecstatic and said excitedly.

More than half a year ago, the clan sent a Foundation Establishment Pill and asked him to take the Impact Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Mingjiang, the foundation was established successfully? That's great."

Wang Yaohuan pushed open the side door, walked in from behind the partition, and said happily.

Wang Mingjiang nodded excitedly~www.novelmt.com~ stood up, and bowed his hands to Wang Yaohuan: "Thank you, Uncle Twelve."

"Why are you thanking me? What you want to thank is the family. This Foundation Establishment Pill was bought by Ming Hao and the others with their lives."

Wang Mingjiang nodded solemnly and asked, "Uncle Twelve, now that I have established the foundation, I can share the family's worries. What should I do next?"

"According to the deployment of the clan, you will continue to cultivate here. After a period of time, you will dispatch a few clansmen who practice water attribute exercises to come here. The war is about to start. You reserve your strength and can't show your face easily, you know?"

"Yes, I understand, and I don't know if Brother Seven has entered the Foundation Establishment Stage."

"Mingzhong attacked the foundation-building stage earlier than you, and it is estimated that there will be results. You can cultivate here with peace of mind. I will return to the clan first and report the good news to the second brother and Mingyuan to see if they have other plans. I have not. Before you come back, don't leave here easily."

"Yes, Uncle Twelve."

Wang Yaohuan said a few words and left the cave.