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From spring to autumn, two years passed quickly.

Lingbing Pavilion, the refining room.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on a green futon. In front of him, a golden dagger was suspended, shining with aura.

As soon as he closed the magic trick, he waved at the golden dagger, and the golden dagger flew into his hand.

He grabbed the hilt of the sword and waved it lightly. The sword body quickly slid through the void, and there was a slight cracking sound.

The Golden Sun Sword, a low-grade magic weapon.

In the past year, Wang Changsheng has refined several low-grade magic tools, and handed over one magic weapon every three months. In addition, he has also refined two second-rank low-grade puppet beasts.

Of course, he failed quite a few times. At the beginning, he used spirit stones, but as the number of refiners increased, his level of refinement gradually improved, and his profits became larger and larger.

With the help of Wuyin cold water cultivation, for two years, he still stayed on the third floor of the foundation building, but there were signs of loosening his realm, and he was not far from the fourth floor of the foundation building.

During this year, he contacted the family once and learned that Wang Mingjiang had already established the foundation, and Wang Mingzhong failed to attack the foundation.

The four sects of the Great Song Dynasty opened the mountain to accept apprentices and recruited many disciples. The Wang family sent people to participate in the immortal promotion conference, but they were only going through the motions.

Wang Changsheng put away the Jinyang Sword and left the refining room.

Wang Shuchong and Wang Qingze were drinking and chatting together. Wang Qingze read Wang Changsheng's experience in tool refining, but he couldn't read it. Wang Changsheng explained to him the knowledge of tool refining many times, but he couldn't listen, but he was good at dealing with people and things. The people of the Wang surname play hotly and get along very well.

Wang Changsheng pondered, and in the future let Wang Qingze be responsible for external liaison.

"Ninth Uncle, are you going back?"

Seeing Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingze got up and stood up.

"No, you guys are drinking, I have something to ask Fairy Wang."

On the third floor, Wang Changsheng found that Wang Ruyan was chatting with Song Yihang drinking tea.

Seeing Song Yihang, Wang Changsheng frowned slightly. In the past two years, Song Yihang frequently went to Lingbing Pavilion to chat with Wang Ruyan. Even a fool could tell that Song Yihang was interested in Wang Ruyan.

Fortunately, Wang Ruyan's attitude towards Song Yihang was normal, and she didn't show any affection.

Seeing Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan's beautiful eyes flashed with joy, and she said to Song Yihang, "Song Daoyou, my little sister has something to do. I'll talk to you next time."

Song Yihang was a little disappointed when he heard the words, and agreed with a smile.

When he saw Wang Changsheng, he frowned, smiled and nodded at Wang Changsheng, then walked downstairs.

"Fairy Wang, this is the golden sun sword that I just refined."

Wang Changsheng took out the Golden Sun Sword and handed it to Wang Ruyan.

Wang Ruyan took a closer look, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and waved it a few times, and suddenly there was a crisp screeching sound, and he praised with joy: "Good sword, if it can be refined into a medium-grade magic weapon. already."

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, "I was just about to tell you! I'm going to make a mid-grade magic weapon. You need to give me the second-tier middle-grade materials and the drawing for the crafting."

"No problem, I'll send someone to buy it later."

"Fairy Wang, today is my birthday. I want to invite everyone to a light meal. I wonder if it is convenient for you?"

Wang Ruyan pondered for a while, then agreed with a smile.

Wang Changsheng smiled happily and said, "Alright then, please inform others, we will meet you at Baixianglou during the garrison."

"Okay, see you at Baixianglou."

Wang Changsheng went downstairs and left with Wang Qingze.

"Ninth Uncle, what's the happy event? Seeing how happy you are smiling, tell me about it, and I'll be happy for you too."

Seeing Wang Changsheng's smiling face, Wang Qingze asked curiously.

"It's nothing. Today is my birthday. I invited the people from the store to go to Baixianglou for dinner. Uncle Six and the others also went."

In a certain secret room, Li Tianzheng was sitting cross-legged on the futon. There is a lifelike **** wolf head on his chest.

After a while, the **** wolf head on his chest seemed to come to life, he opened his **** mouth, and his eyes kept turning, and the **** spiritual patterns on Li Tianzheng's body brightened.

"Roar!"

The **** wolf first let out a strange roar, and a giant wolf emerged from Li Tianzheng's chest.

This demon is about 10 feet long and half a zhang tall. It is covered in blood-red fluff, with red eyes and golden eyes. The wide open mouth of the blood basin reveals a row of sharp fangs, which is fierce and majestic.

As soon as the blood-colored giant wolf left his body, Li Tianzheng's breath shriveled and his complexion became pale.

Li Tianzheng took out a red porcelain vase. A magic trick hit it, and a large piece of blood-colored liquid flew out from it.

The blood-colored giant wolf opened his mouth and spewed out a blood-colored glow, covering the blood-colored liquid and rolling it back into his mouth.

The light of the blood-colored spiritual pattern on Li Tianzheng's body rose sharply, and the hair of the blood-colored giant wolf became brighter and brighter.

"Ow!"

The blood-colored giant wolf ran in the secret room, and Li Tianzheng had a large number of blood-colored spiritual patterns on his body, and his face was a little hideous, as if he was suffering some kind of pain.

After half an hour, the **** giant wolf turned into a dazzling blood light, flew back to Li Tianzheng's chest, and turned into a lifelike **** wolf head.

As soon as the blood-colored giant wolf flew back into the body, Li Tianzheng's aura improved a lot, reaching the fourth floor of the foundation building.

As soon as he finished his spell, the blood-colored spiritual patterns and blood-colored wolf heads on his body disappeared one after another.

He picked up the red porcelain bottle and shook it, frowned slightly, and said to himself, "I've run out of blood and blood, so I need to find a few more people to eat."

Outsiders would never have imagined that ~www.novelmt.com~ Li Tianzheng was actually an evil cultivator.

He was originally a qi-refining disciple in Baiyun Guan, but by chance, he killed an evil cultivator and obtained a book called "Blood Wolf Art" from him.

"Blood Wolf Art" is a mysterious second-order exercise that can be cultivated from the first level of Qi refining to the ninth level of foundation building. It can be cultivated by devouring the blood of the cultivator. It is very vicious, but relatively, the speed of cultivation is relatively fast.

Li Tianzheng grew up in Baiyun Temple since he was a child. He knew right from wrong, and naturally he would not practice this kind of exercise. However, he coveted a secret technique attached to this exercise and did not hand it over to the sect.

His aptitude was average. He had to work hard to do the task and accumulate contribution points. When he was 30 years old, he finally accumulated enough contribution points to exchange for a Foundation Establishment Pill.

It is a pity that he failed to build the foundation. The former brothers and sisters of the same sect built the foundation one after another. When he saw that he had to call his uncle and uncle, it made him very uncomfortable.

The trouble is, one of his colleagues who offended him in the past has built his foundation. The other party took advantage of his position and gave him small shoes many times, which made him embarrassed.

After many ideological struggles, he finally chose to practice "Blood Wolf Art".

He went to a remote place, killed more than 50 loose cultivators who were in the qi refining stage, and used their blood essence to cultivate the blood wolf art. In less than five years, he successfully established the foundation, and he was proud of himself.

Of course, he lied that he had obtained the Qi of Earth Demon and used the Qi of Earth Demon to successfully build the foundation.

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