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More than a month later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Mingjiang returned to Qinglian Mountain.

Wang Changsheng did not immediately return to his residence to cultivate, but went to the preaching hall.

He did not enter the pulpit, but watched from the door.

Wang Yaoheng is teaching more than 30 people, including the Wang family and the Huang family.

Wang Yaoheng was talking about magic today, and everyone listened carefully.

A tall boy of six or seven years old raised his right hand and wanted to ask a question.

"Qingshan, what's the problem with you?"

"Master Eight, I want to ask, which spell is the most powerful and powerful?"

There was a serious look on the boy's immature face.

"It stands to reason that it is a thunder spell, but there is no strongest spell. No matter how strong a spell is, it depends on the person who uses it, whether it is a spell or a practice! For the simplest water polo technique, the water polo technique combined with the freezing technique, if used properly, can kill the opponent as well."

Wang Yaoheng saw Wang Changsheng, smiled at Wang Changsheng, and said, "Changsheng, why are you here? Why don't you come and tell them?"

Wang Changsheng smiled and nodded, and walked into the lecture hall.

"You are all good, I have seen it all. Whatever you want to ask, feel free to ask, and I will try my best to answer."

"Brother, what is the relationship between the layout of the first-order high-grade seven-star stray formation and the terrain? What terrain is most suitable for this formation?"

Wang Changyue asked first.

"I don't know how to form formations. You should ask questions about your cultivation! Some of you have started to practice. I can give you some advice on the choice of cultivation techniques."

"Ninth Uncle, my name is Wang Qingyuan. My main spiritual root is Earth Spirit Root. I am currently cultivating Li Tu Jue. According to the introduction of Master Eight, Li Tu Jue is faster in the early stage, but slower in the later stage. Cultivation is slow, but it is relatively gentle, cultivate slowly, it is only a matter of time before you reach the ninth level of Qi refining, I am hesitant now, can you give me some advice?"

A boy with a simple and honest face stood up and asked a question.

"Everything has pros and cons. The early stage of the Litu Jue is faster, but the later stage is slower. The Houtu Gong has always been slow, but there is no bottleneck. After the age of eighteen, you will come out to do things. If you practice Litu Jue, you can The more tasks you receive, the more spiritual stones you earn. On the other hand, you may not have much time to practice. If you choose to practice Houtu Gong and come out to work at the age of 18, your cultivation will not be too high, you can only do For some simple things, you will earn less spiritual stones. On the other hand, you will have more time to practice. If you choose Litu Jue, you will practice faster in the early stage, but in the later stage, the cultivation speed will be slower. Your cultivation speed has remained the same and stable, and which exercise method to choose, you can go back and discuss it with your parents before making a decision, it is still too late to modify the exercise method."

"I understand, I'll revise the Houtu Gong! I'll tell my father tonight, thank you Ninth Uncle."

Wang Qingshan stood up and asked loudly, "Ninth Uncle, which is the most powerful practice in the clan? I want to practice the most powerful practice."

"The most powerful practice? There is a saying in the Xiu Xian world that swordsmen are invincible at the same level, and there is a Qingfeng sword art in the clan, but only the first volume can only be practiced to the ninth level of Qi refining. The speed of this practice has always been slow. , Unlike Houtu Gong, Qingfeng Jianjue is still relatively difficult to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi refining, but once the practice is successful, its power is relatively large, you go back and discuss it with your parents before making a decision. ."

"Thank you Ninth Uncle, I know, I must practice the Qingfeng Sword Art."

Wang Qingshan's tender face was full of seriousness.

After Wang Qingshan sat down, no one stood up to ask questions. I don't know if they didn't dare or if there was no problem.

"Ninth uncle, I'm Qingqi. There are too few books on alchemy in the clan. Our ancestors were famous for refining tools, but I think we should also train alchemists, but there are too few books on alchemy in the clan, can you? Send someone to buy the books of alchemy?"

A teenage boy in green shirt stood up and asked cautiously.

"Okay, your suggestion is very good, I've written it down, what about the others! What do you want to ask? Say it boldly."

No one stood up to ask questions. Wang Changsheng asked several times in a row, but he did not answer.

"Okay, that's all for today. After class, you should go back and study your homework."

After hearing this, they got up and left one after another, and soon, only Wang Changsheng and Wang Yaoheng were left in the preaching hall.

"Eighth Uncle, are there any good seedlings in this group of clansmen?"

"Is the aptitude for cultivating immortals good? They are relatively ordinary. Chang Yue is quite talented in formations. Qing Shan likes fighting, and he spends a lot of time cultivating spells. Interested, unfortunately, there are no alchemists in the clan, and our Wang family has no talents in this area, and there are relatively few books on this subject. There are books on alchemy on the market, but they are all general items, and the content is almost exactly the same. If you want to train an alchemist, it is best to have a second-order alchemist to guide you."

Wang Yaoheng said calmly.

Wang Changsheng nodded. When Bailingmen took down the Lingshi Mine, he asked Wang Changxue to find a second-order alchemist in Bailingmen to help the Wang family train an alchemist. Of course, can he train an alchemist? , it depends on the talent of the tribe.

"Changsheng, the family will depend on you in the future. My fourth brother and I are old, and we can't help you. We can only do some simple things."

Wang Yaoheng sighed.

Wang Changsheng smiled and comforted: "Eighth Uncle, see what you said, which clan in the clan was not taught by you. You and your grandfather have been running for the clan for most of your life, and the clan will always remember you."

"Okay, go get busy! I'm going back to eat too."

Wang Changsheng agreed, and he took a look at Wang Yaozu.

Wang Yaozu is already ninety years old, and his spirit is still very good. If there are no accidents, he can live for twenty or thirty years.

When Wang Changsheng came to the courtyard where Wang Yaozu lived, Wang Changyue was cooking for him.

Wang Changyue is already twenty years old, and she should have gone out to work, but she was trained as an array mage, and it is her task to learn array techniques.

Her aptitude is average, but she is quite gifted in formation. She practiced the Huangpin second-order cultivation technique, Evergreen, which can be practiced from the first level of Qi Refining to the ninth level of Foundation Establishment.

This practice is simple and easy to break through. The supernatural powers attached to it are relatively weak, and it is necessary to take medicine pills to assist in the practice.

Wang Changyue was standing in front of an open space, holding a red array plate in her hand. In front of her was a huge red cauldron half a zhang high, with flames billowing under the cauldron.

Wang Yaozu was sitting in the stone pavilion~www.novelmt.com~ looking at Wang Changyue lovingly.

Wang Changyue's baby-fat face was full of seriousness, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from her forehead.

"Cooking with the array method? It's overkill!"

Wang Changsheng chuckled lightly.

"As long as it's made by Chang Yue, I like to eat it. I'll take this opportunity to let her practice the control formation more."

Wang Yaozu said nonchalantly, the doting in his tone could be heard by anyone.

Wang Changyue's tactic changed, the light of the formation plate in her hand soared, and the flames soared, and the scorching high temperature made her take a few steps back.

After a while, a burning smell wafted out of the cauldron. Her magic formula changed and the flames dissipated. She hit the cauldron with a magic formula, and the lid of the cauldron flew up and landed firmly on the ground.

Wang Changyue stepped forward quickly, swept his eyes, turned his head to look at Wang Yaozu, and said a little embarrassedly: "Grandpa, the noodles are mushy,