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Wei State, Wangjiabao.

In a quiet courtyard, Wang Qingqing and Wang Changyue were drinking tea and chatting. There were two dishes of dim sum and a pot of spirit tea on the table.

Wang Changhuan is in retreat for cultivation and has not yet left.

"Heavenly Soldier Conference! This is good news. Have you told the acting family master?"

Wang Qingqing nodded and said, "I said, the head of the family will send someone to collect a batch of materials and transport them to White Dragon Valley for sale. Aunt, do you want to participate in this Heavenly Soldier Conference?"

Wang Changyue was a little moved. There will definitely be a lot of good things in the large auction. There must be many immortal cultivators participating in the auction, and they may be able to make friends with the magician.

"It's okay anyway, I'll go with you! Fangshi Yu Qingzhi is watching temporarily."

Wang Qingqi is also practicing in seclusion. Fortunately, there is another Wang Qingzhi, so there should be no problem for him to look after the house.

At this moment, a sound transmission flew in and landed in front of Wang Changyue.

Wang Changyue crushed the sound transmission, and Wang Qingkai's voice suddenly sounded: "Auntie, Uncle Mingren is back, if you are free, come to the conference hall."

"Uncle Mingren is back? Let's go, Qingqing, let's go to the council hall."

It didn't take long for Wang Changyue and Wang Qingqing to arrive at the conference hall, and Wang Qingkai spoke with Wang Mingren.

Wang Mingren followed the elders of the division back to the sect. When he passed through the Wei Kingdom, he came back to have a look and handed over the batch of books to Wang Qingkai.

When they learned that Wang Mingren brought back a large number of classics, Wang Changyue and Wang Qingqing were stunned.

"Chang Yue, there are several books of formation formation here, you should be able to use them, there are also a lot of exercises, and there are also books on refining and making talismans."

Wang Changyue was ecstatic and said, "Uncle Mingren, the batch of classics you brought back is simply a priceless treasure!"

"In addition to the classics, Uncle Mingren also brought back a batch of special products from the South China Sea, which are worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. Taking advantage of the Celestial Soldiers Conference, they will definitely be able to sell for a high price."

Wang Qingkai said with some excitement, he suddenly remembered something, and then said: "I have made a preliminary calculation, according to the rules of the clan, the clan will reward Uncle Mingren with 53,000 spirit stones, aunt, look... ·"

Most of these rewards are classics, and a small part is the goods brought back by Wang Mingren, including monster materials and magic tools.

Wang Qingkai was just acting as the head of the family, and the amount involved was too large. He had to ask Wang Changyue.

The Wang family only earns thousands of spirit stones a year, and more than 50,000 spirit stones is the income of the Wang family for more than ten years, which is not a small amount.

Wang Changyue smiled sweetly, and said, "Let's make up a whole number! Sixty thousand spirit stones, the goods brought back by Uncle Mingren are all rare goods, and they can definitely sell a large amount of spirit stones, so Qingyuan can record them in detail."

Wang Qingyuan manages the family's finances. Every time the family starts, he has to register it and submit it to the head of the family for review.

Wang Mingren specially brought back so many good things for the family, and it is not too much to give him some more spiritual stones.

If the clan wants to grow and develop, a reasonable reward and punishment system is essential. It is not realistic to expect the selfless dedication of all clan members.

"Uncle Mingren, it's hard for you to come back and stay for a few more days!"

Wang Mingren shook his head and said, "I have to rush back to the sect to return to my life. I can't stay for long. I will leave tomorrow."

Wang Qingqing smiled sweetly, and asked, "Uncle Mingren, are you a second-tier weapon refiner now?"

When Wang Mingren was a child, he followed Wang Changsheng to learn craftsmanship. After so many years, he may have become a second-order craftsman.

"I am now a second-order middle-grade artifact refiner, and I can make middle-grade magic weapons."

Wang Mingren didn't hide it either, he told the truth, if he hadn't learned to refine weapons, he might have been promoted to the fifth floor of Foundation Establishment.

"Very good, Uncle Mingren, the Tianbingmen will hold the Celestial Soldier Conference in a few months, and there will be a forging competition. I plan to participate, but my level of forging is not high enough. Can you give me some pointers?"

Wang Qingqing's beautiful eyes were full of expectations.

Wang Mingren did not refuse, but agreed.

"Uncle Mingren, the second sister's daughter has also joined the Taiyi Immortal Sect. The name is Su Bingbing, and she has the ice spirit root of the abnormal attribute. If conditions permit, I hope you can help her. The second sister is just such a daughter."

"Ice-type alien root? Su Bingbing, I know."

After chatting for a while, Wang Mingren went back to rest.

Accompanied by Ye Li, he worshipped Wang Yaolong and chatted with Ye Li.

Ye Li was old and had little life left, so Wang Mingren naturally wanted to spend more time with Ye Li.

After dinner, Wang Qingqing came to Wang Mingren's residence and asked him about the art of refining. Let Wang Qingqing check his own refining experience.

Early the next day, Wang Changyue, Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingzhi saw Wang Mingren off.

"It takes a goodbye to send you thousands of miles away. You don't have to send it away. If you have time, I will come back and take a look. Mother will ask you to take care of it."

After Wang Mingren said this, he took out his flying weapon and flew into the distance.

After Wang Mingren left, the three of Wang Changyue cultivated and cultivated the fields.

Taiyi Mountains, Taiyuanfang City.

In a certain secret room, Wang Changfeng sat cross-legged on the bed, with a red mask covering his body, and a large number of red light spots floating in the room.

With his breathing and breathing, red light spots rushed towards his nose.

After half an hour, all the red light spots in the room poured into his nose and mouth and disappeared.

The red mask on Wang Changfeng's body dissipated, and he opened his eyes, his eyes filled with joy.

"I've finally entered the fifth floor of the foundation building. I don't know how many floors the ninth brother has cultivated to. With his cultivation speed, it is at least the eighth floor of the foundation building!"

Wang Changfeng said to himself ~www.novelmt.com~ It took him more than ten years from the fourth floor of the foundation to the fifth floor of the foundation, and the cultivation speed was not fast.

Taiyuanfang City has rich resources for cultivating immortals, but his aptitude is not very good. He only cultivates Xuanpin exercises, which can only be cultivated to the ninth level of foundation building. Not too fast.

Just as he walked out of the room, Wang Mingjiang also walked out of the room.

Wang Mingjiang is still on the third floor of the foundation building, his brows are furrowed, and he doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

His spiritual consciousness has not grown to a certain level. Every time he cultivates the Sunflower Water Mantra, it is very painful. He will explode and die at any time.

Feeling that Wang Changfeng's breath became stronger, Wang Mingjiang squeezed a smile on his face and said, "Changfeng, your kid has been promoted to the fifth floor of the Foundation Establishment, congratulations! By the way, how many spirit stones do you have on you? In three months, Fang City will hold a large auction, and it is said that there are many treasures auctioned."

Wang Changfeng thought for a while and said, "There are more than 2,000 spiritual stones, Uncle Twenty-one, if you need it urgently, use it first."

The three of Zao Wou-Ki retreated and cultivated one after another. In a short period of time, they would not go into the mountains to hunt and kill monsters, but Wang Changfeng could make mid-grade magic tools to earn spirit stones.

Wang Mingjiang smiled slightly and said, "Two thousand should be enough. When I earn the spiritual stone, I will return it to you immediately."

"It's all my own family, as it should be."

Wang Changfeng took out two thousand spirit stones and handed them to Wang Mingjiang.