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One person is short, two are long, Wang Changsheng wants to hear Wang Ruyan's opinion. "Is Uncle Mingjiang crazy? To do this kind of thing, husband, you have to form a pill as soon as possible, otherwise one day someone from Taiyi Immortal Sect will come to you, it will be troublesome."

Wang Ruyan said with a frown, her eyes full of worry.

Before they dealt with the Qin family, even if the incident happened, they would not recognize it, and Bailingmen could stand in the way. If the incident of robbing and killing the disciples of Taiyi Xianmen was revealed, no one would stand up for the Wang family.

Wang Changsheng had to form the pill as soon as possible.

"I asked Qingkai, there are still 40,000 spirit stones in the clan's savings, but the foundation-building cultivator's salary has been in arrears for many years, and these 40,000 spirit stones are not enough to repay the bill, let alone buy the pill. Spiritual thing."

There are more and more foundation-building cultivators in the Wang family, and there is simply not enough spiritual stones to support the foundation-building cultivators.

Most of the foundation building monks in the Wang family are below the third floor of foundation building and earn a salary of 1,000 spiritual stones per year. Taking Wang Qingyun as an example, she is a second-order low-grade talisman maker. In addition to the salary of 1,000 spiritual stones per year, she makes a talisman. A second-order talisman can get a sum of spirit stones. The family’s annual profit is only three or four thousand spirit stones, and the Wang family has more than a dozen foundation-building monks, and they can’t afford to support them at all. Fortunately, they are from the same clan. Pay some, owe some, accumulated over the years, there are as many as hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones in arrears, if the cultivator sect, it would have collapsed long ago.

"Husband, why don't we go find Uncle Mingren. Uncle Mingren has a lot of knowledge. Let's see if he can do anything?"

Wang Changsheng looked hesitant and said, "Uncle Ming Jiang killed the disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, should we still go to the Taiyi Immortal Sect?"

"It's been five years since this incident happened. If it happens, it's not too late. You should tell Uncle Mingren about this to avoid implicated Uncle Mingren. Besides, besides Uncle Mingren, who else can we ask for help? Senior Guang? Grandfather? Will they use the spirit stone to buy you a spirit item that supports the formation of pills? It's impossible."

Wang Changsheng gave a wry smile, Wang Ruyan was right, at this time, outsiders could not be trusted, only his own relatives could be trusted.

Maybe Wang Mingren can do anything!

"Uncle Twenty-one, how do you plan to arrange him? He must leave the family as soon as possible."

"I asked Qing Kai, Qing Shan and the others have hunted monsters in Tianquan Mountain in Wu Country over the years. Tianquan Mountain is rich in monster resources, so let Uncle Twenty-one go there to hide! First, Wu Guo is far from The family is relatively far away; secondly, the Tianquan Mountains are rich in resources for cultivating immortals. When Uncle Mingjiang goes there, he will not delay his cultivation. By the way, Qingyuan will help us take care of Ping An. It’s hard for him. Which one has a woman of the right age? It’s better to be a cultivator family son."

"I've already thought about it, the Fang family, the Fang family sells us a lot of spirit beans every year. Our two marriages can strengthen cooperation. Let's go to the Fang family to propose marriage! First, save some time and go to Taiyixian as soon as possible. Second, we will personally serve as a matchmaker for Qingyuan, and he will take care of Ping An even more in the future."

Wang Changsheng felt that what Wang Ruyan said was very reasonable, and agreed: "No problem, let's take Qingyuan tomorrow and go to Fang's house."

That night, Wang Changsheng's family had dinner together.

It was a very happy thing to have children and grandchildren, but when Wang Changsheng thought of Wang Mingjiang robbing and killing the disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect, he couldn't be happy.

On the second day, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan took Wang Qingyuan with them and rushed to Fang's house to propose marriage.

Fang Zixu wanted to marry the Wang family for a long time. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan came to propose a marriage in person, giving the Fang family enough face.

Wang Qingyuan is in his fifties. He is in charge of the wealth of the Wang family. He can be said to be a powerful person. Naturally, the Fang family will not refuse. Fang Zixu married his niece Fang Siqing to Wang Qingyuan.

Fang Siqing is 20 years old this year. She has three spiritual roots. She has a certain beauty. She doesn't know any immortal cultivation skills.

Three months later, Wang Qingyuan happily married Fang Siqing, and it was very lively.

After Wang Qingyuan got married, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan rushed to Taiyi Xianmen, while Wang Mingjiang went to Wu State to avoid the limelight.

Taiyi Immortal Gate, a quiet courtyard.

Wang Mingren was sitting in a stone pavilion with a white-clothed woman with beautiful eyebrows and fair skin, drinking tea and chatting.

Wang Mingren is still building the fourth floor of the foundation, but the level of refining has improved a lot.

"Grandfather, what are you doing with me?"

The woman in white smiled sweetly and asked.

Wang Mingren frowned slightly and said, "Didn't I tell you? This is the sect, and I want to be called Senior Brother Wang."

The woman in white is the only daughter of Wang Changxue, Su Bingbing, she has already established the foundation, the first floor of the foundation, Bing Linggen is not a particularly good qualification, but it is a good qualification, she successfully worshipped under the door of a female cultivator.

"There are no outsiders here, so what are you afraid of?"

Su Bingbing smiled and said indifferently.

"Anyway, it's better for you to call me Senior Brother Wang, as long as you know I'm your grandfather."

Wang Mingren reprimanded with a stern face, took out a white brocade box, opened it, and found three white flying swords about two feet long inside. .

"The complete set of magic weapon, the dry ice sword, with your foundation-building level, there is no problem in driving this flying sword. This is a gift for you, congratulations on your foundation-building, you must practice diligently, and don't slack off ."

"Thank you grandfather...Senior Brother Wang."

Su Bingbing's face was full of joy, she smiled sweetly, and thanked her.

At this moment, a sound transmission flew in, Wang Mingren crushed it, and a male voice suddenly sounded: "Senior Brother Wang, I am Chen Ren from the Yingke Hall, your relatives Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan came to visit relatives, trouble. You open the door."

"Changsheng and Ruyan are here? Come on, Junior Sister Su, go see your uncle and auntie with you."

Wang Mingren strode out~www.novelmt.com~ Su Bingbing followed closely.

In the welcoming hall, in a secret room, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were sitting at the tea table. Neither of them had the heart to drink tea, and waited quietly for Wang Mingren to arrive.

After a while, a burst of hurried footsteps sounded, and a beautiful woman in white walked in.

The woman in white smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle, auntie, long time no see."

"Bingbing, have you built the foundation? Good boy, come to your aunt."

Wang Ruyan beckoned and smiled.

Su Bingbing obediently walked to Wang Ruyan's side, Wang Changsheng smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, Bingbing is getting more and more beautiful, and I don't know which stinky boy will be cheaper. If your mother knows that you have built a foundation, you must be very happy."

After hearing Wang Changsheng's praise, Su Bingbing's cheeks flushed, and she smiled, "It's still my uncle who praises people. If my mother sees me, she will definitely tell me. Speaking of which, I haven't seen my mother, uncle, uncle for a long time. Mother, is my mother okay? Where are my father and Master Guang!"

"When your cousin got married, your parents came back and they were all fine. As for the master, I don't know. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Wang Changsheng said truthfully.

At this time, Wang Mingren walked in with a smile on his face.

"Changsheng, Ruyan, long time no see, Changsheng, you have cultivated to the ninth level of Foundation Establishment, congratulations!"

Wang Changsheng did not hide his cultivation, Wang Mingren could see Wang Changsheng's cultivation.

Wang Changsheng squeezed a smile on his face and said, "Uncle Mingren, it's been almost thirty years since we said goodbye last time. Time flies by so fast."