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The cultivators present looked at each other with different expressions. "Junior Wang Qingqing, dare to ask Senior Li, how did the South China Sea develop in the past, how to distribute the benefits? How many people do you need?"

Wang Qingqing stood up and asked politely.

The Wang family went to the Coral Sea Area to develop before, but their strength was too weak. The innocent were involved in the battle between the two major forces and suffered heavy losses. They had to return to the East Wasteland. Li Haifeng invited all the forces to develop in the South China Sea, and the Wang family could kill the Coral Sea again. .

"At least one cultivator of the formation of pills, how much profit, see how many cultivators of the formation of pills, how much effort, this seat united two cultivators of Nascent Soul to go to the South China Sea to develop together, we have already thought about the name, Sanxianmeng. , With three Nascent Soul cultivators as our backers, our development will be very smooth. Joining the forces of the Three Immortals Alliance, the forces in the Eastern Wilderness are also protected by us, and they cannot attack each other. The specific distribution plan, join us and then elaborate."

Not only Li Haifeng wanted to go to the South China Sea for development, but over the years, there have been many Donghuang forces that went to the South China Sea for development, but they were not strong enough, and they all returned. The Wang family was only one of them. , it is definitely much better than a single force fighting alone.

"Okay, the junior must report the truth truthfully, and after the negotiation, reply to Senior Li."

Wang Qingqing agreed and sat down.

Other forces expressed their positions one after another, truthfully returning to the elders of the division, and then replying to Li Haifeng.

Two hours later, the banquet dispersed, and all the guests left one after another.

Wang Qingqing and a group of clansmen rode blue-scaled horses and flew high into the sky at a very fast speed.

To join the Three Immortals Alliance requires a cultivator of alchemy. Wang Ruyan is in retreat, Wang Changsheng is missing, Wang Qingqing is very distressed, he can't get benefits just by playing tricks.

There are more than 100 blue-scaled horses in the Wang family now, and there are more than 30 blue-scaled horses of the second order alone. The second-order blue-scaled horses fly very fast.

After more than a month, they returned to Qinglian Villa.

Wang Qingqing told Wang Qingkai about the trip to Huangsheng Palace.

"Three Immortals Alliance? Do you need a cultivator to join in? Ninth Uncle is not here, even if we agree, it's useless."

Wang Qingkai had a look of embarrassment on his face, Wang Ruyan was in retreat, Wang Changsheng had not come back, and the cultivator Jiedan didn't show up, so he couldn't join at all. The most important thing was that he didn't know Wang Changsheng's attitude.

The Wang family went to the South China Sea for development, and suffered heavy losses. Wang Changsheng withdrew most of his staff, and Wang Qingqi and the others did not return. Could there be a hidden secret here?

"If we don't agree first, let's say that father and mother are in retreat and practice, and take a position first. If father and mother don't agree, we will withdraw. I don't think father will object. Nanhai's cultivation resources are so rich, there are three yuan Brother Ying takes the lead, there is no reason not to go."

Wang Qingqing suggested that she always wanted to kill Nanhai to avenge Zhao Zheng's revenge. Besides, she had seen the wealth of Nanhai Xiu Xianjie, and she was unwilling to stay in Donghuang all the time.

"That's a good proposal, Eighth Sister. I'll leave this matter to you. You are solely responsible for it."

Wang Qingqing is Wang Changsheng's daughter, and she is the most suitable to deal with this matter.

To be honest, Wang Qingkai also hopes that the family can develop in the South China Sea. Before the Wang family returns to the East Wasteland, a large number of monster materials will be shipped back in a few years, and they will be sold or refined into magic tools, and they will be able to earn a lot of spiritual stones and profits. It is even higher than the resources sent back by Momoyama.

"Okay, leave this to me, I'll go back first."

Wang Qingqing agreed, she was confident to handle this matter well.

Just as Wang Qingqing left, a middle-aged man in his early thirties walked in.

The middle-aged man was wearing a blue Confucian shirt, full of anger on his face, his face was white, and he looked like a handsome young man.

Wang Tianwen, the fourth floor of the foundation building, he is the great-grandson of Wang Changhuan, and he practiced the Confucianism practice "Haoran Jue". Confucianism and Taoism prevailed in the Central Plains. He planned to look for follow-up exercises, but if it didn't work, he changed the exercises.

In addition to looking for exercises, he was stuck at a bottleneck. He took this opportunity to relax, hoping to resolve the bottleneck.

"Ten Tian, ​​are you okay?"

Wang Qingkai asked with a smile, Wang Tianwen is now the key training target of the family. He treats people with sincerity, is gentle and polite, and works hard to cultivate.

"Patriarch, I'm stuck at a bottleneck. I plan to travel to the Central Plains to resolve the bottleneck. If possible, I'll look for the follow-up exercises of "Hao Ran Jue" by the way. It's really not feasible, and I can only modify the exercises. The Central Plains is the birthplace of Confucianism. I plan to go to the Central Plains."

"Go to the Central Plains? Are you alone?"

Wang Tianwen nodded and said, "The exercises I practice are a bit special. I can't resolve the bottleneck by fighting and killing. In addition to the reasons for the exercises, I have longed for the Central Plains Cultivation World for a long time, and I just went to the Central Plains Cultivation World to see it. At first glance, the journey is long, I have asked other people, and they are not willing to go to the Central Plains, they prefer to go to the South China Sea."

Wang Qingkai frowned and said, "What? Do you have to go?"

"That's not true. If there is something for me to do on the family side, I can take it easy. Sooner or later, I will go. The Confucianism practice is relatively rare in the Eastern Wasteland. The Central Plains is the birthplace of the Confucianism. The odds should be higher.”

"There's nothing wrong with the family, you go alone, I'm not very worried, bring a few more second-order puppet beasts, be careful on the road, go out, and be careful about everything, no one in the family has ever been to the Central Plains, you alone People should be more careful, go to the warehouse and draw five years' salary, if you can't stay any longer, come back early, the door of the family will always be open for you."

Wang Qingkai said earnestly, Wang Tianwen is the younger generation he is more optimistic about, and he hopes Wang Tianwen will be well.

"Thank you, Patriarch, grandson retire."

Wang Tianwen thanked him and turned to leave.

After a cup of tea, a green-scaled horse flew out of Qinglian Villa, and Wang Tianwen sat on the horse's back with a faint smile on his face.

It didn't take long for Wang Tianwen to disappear into the sky.

The South China Sea, the Red Moon Sea.

Qinglifang City, Baibing Pavilion.

Wang Qiuli is the shopkeeper of Baibing Pavilion, and she has already established the foundation.

Baibing Pavilion sells magical implements, puppet beasts, and also buys monster beast materials~www.novelmt.com~Wang Qiuli is entertaining guests, and opposite her sits a man and a woman.

The man is tall and sturdy, while the woman has white skin and a hot body.

The man's name is Cheng Zhenyu, and the woman's name is Zheng Nan. They are dual cultivators and the leader of a monster hunting team.

The couple are old customers of Baibing Pavilion, and Wang Qiuli attaches great importance to them.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, you have a good batch of goods. We want all of them from Baibing Pavilion. These are 5,000 spirit stones."

Wang Qiuli took out a storage bead and handed it to Cheng Zhenyu.

Cheng Zhenyu took the storage beads, swept away his consciousness, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Treasurer Wang, you are still generous in Baibing Pavilion, and the price is higher than other stores. No wonder your business is getting better and better."

Wang Qiuli smiled sweetly and said, "Young Daoist Cheng is joking, our Baibing Pavilion's business is good, and we all rely on the help of all the Daoists to get good things. Please give priority to our Baibing Pavilion. In terms of price, you will never disappoint Cheng Daoyou. "

"We are old friends. It's natural. Shopkeeper Wang, we still have something to do. Let's say goodbye first and see you later."

Cheng Zhenyu got up to leave and left with Zheng Nan.

Wang Qiuli got up to see them off and sent them away in person.

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