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South China Sea, Coral Sea.

Sea Cucumber Island, a secret room.

Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on the futon, with hundreds of cyan flying sword phantoms appearing all over his body. As he swallowed, the cyan flying sword phantom became thicker and thicker, as if he had a real body.

At his dantian, a cyan inner alchemy the size of a dragon's eye spun rapidly, and tiny cyan light spots poured into his body, and under his guidance, rushed toward the dantian.

The cyan inner alchemy quickly rotated, and little cyan light poured into the cyan inner alchemy.

After a while, the blue inner alchemy stopped working, and the blue flying sword phantom around Wang Qingshan dissipated and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

He opened his eyes and felt the powerful aura emanating from himself, and his face showed joy.

"Three layers of pill formation!"

With the help of the power of medicinal pills, he cultivated hard for several years, and he was promoted to the third level of forming pills, and his strength increased greatly.

"I don't know if Qingqing has entered the stage of forming an elixir or not?"

Wang Qingshan muttered to himself, took out the communication disk, and contacted Wang Qiuling.

"Qi Uncle, are you out of the customs? Congratulations, Qi Uncle, for your exit."

"Qiuling, how is Qingqing?"

Sea Cucumber Island must have a cultivator of Pill Formation. If there is no new cultivator of Pill Formation, Wang Qingshan will not be able to leave Sea Cucumber Island for too long.

"The eighth aunt has already left the customs, and successfully entered the stage of forming a pill. I just came back. By the way, Seventh Uncle, Tian Qi brought back good news. Wanjianmen held a sword-fighting conference, and invited swordsmen from all over the world to participate. Membership."

"Sword Fighting Tournament?"

When Wang Qingshan heard this, he immediately became interested.

"You asked Tian Qi to come to my place. I have something to ask her."

"Yes, Seventh Uncle."

Half an hour later, Wang Tianqi appeared at Wang Qingshan's residence with a respectful expression.

Wang Tianqi is the head of the intelligence hall, and she is in charge of all the intelligence of the family in the South China Sea. Over the years, the number of spies under her has continued to increase. Currently, there are 120 immortal cultivators in the intelligence hall, including ten foundation-building cultivators. The cultivator has ten qi-refining cultivators under his command. Wang Tianqi is the hall master and directly manages 30 qi-refining cultivators.

The spies are distributed in five sea areas, and there are more than 20 immortal cultivators in each sea area, responsible for inquiring about information, such as news of secret realms, the birth of exotic treasures, the number of high-level monks from various major forces, etc. To be honest, more than 100 people actually do not Not much, the South China Sea is too big, and Wang Tianqi is applying for additional manpower to inquire more information.

The more personnel in the Intelligence Hall, the more expenses must be spent. As the Hall Master, Wang Tianqi, the stronger the Intelligence Hall, the more resources she gets for cultivating immortals.

Wanjianmen is one of the top ten sects in the South China Sea. It has been inherited for more than 10,000 years and has a profound background. The overall strength of Wanjianmen can be ranked in the top three in the South China Sea Xiu Xianjie, and there are many sword cultivators.

Wang Tianqi is currently on the seventh floor of the foundation building. She often travels back and forth. As the only link between Sea Cucumber Island and Silver Snake Island, her status is very important.

Wang Qingshan looked at Wang Tianqi up and down and said with a smile. "Tian Qi, I haven't seen you for a few years. Your cultivation has improved a lot. Yes, it seems that you have not neglected your cultivation."

"The great-grandfather was very concerned about his grandson's cultivation on weekdays, and his grandson did not dare to slack off."

Wang Qingshan nodded and asked, "Tell me about this sword fighting competition."

The Nanhai Xiu Xianjie is very large, there are many sects, and the strength of the Wang family is relatively weak, and the information that can be detected is limited.

Wang Tianqi nodded and explained what she knew.

The Sword Fighting Conference is a large-scale event held by Wanjianmen. It has been held hundreds of times. Every hundred years, Wanjianmen will hold a Sword Fighting Conference to meet friends through martial arts.

At the same time as the Sword Fighting Conference is held, the Wanjianmen will hold a large-scale auction. The top ten players in the Sword Fighting Conference can get rich rewards, including spirits and magic weapons.

"Wanjianmen held such a big event, and also gave out a lot of treasures as rewards, can you get any substantial gains?"

Wang Qingshan wondered, the world is bustling, and for the benefit of exchanges, the sect held large-scale events, and also provided a lot of resources for cultivating immortals, there must be a purpose.

"Of course there is. The first is to communicate with other swordsmen. Every time there is a sword fight, many swordsmen take part. Strengthening the flying sword seems to be related to condensing the sword pill."

Wang Qingshan's eyes lit up. After Feijian absorbed a lot of sword energy, he could advance to Jianwan. The power of Jianwan is very great. Xiaoyao Jianzun highly respects Jianwan, but there are very few cultivators who have refined Jianwan. few.

Generally speaking, if Feijian wants to advance into a sword pill, it needs to go through thousands of sword fights. Doujian is not fighting with two flying swords, but fighting with different flying swords, using the sword energy of other flying swords. To hone his own Feijian swordsmanship, Feijian wants to advance to Jianwan, at least decades, as many as hundreds of years.

Generally speaking, it is easier for a sword cultivator who has understood the meaning of the sword to advance to a sword pill.

Xiaoyao Jianzun once told Wang Qingshan that he must condense his flying sword into a sword pill, which can greatly improve the strength of a sword cultivator.

"Tianqi, when will the Sword Fighting Conference be held?"

Wang Qingshan asked,

"A year from now, if you start now, you should be in time."

Wang Qingshan nodded and said, "I see, by the way, is the ninth uncle and ninth aunt okay?"

"They are all very well. They are currently sitting on Silver Snake Island. The fourth uncle, the tenth aunt and the twelfth uncle have already retreated to the stage of forming a pill, and have not yet left."

Wang Qingshan asked about the development of the family, and Wang Tianqi answered truthfully that the current development of the family is not bad.

"Tian Qi, go down and rest! These bottles of medicinal herbs will help you in your cultivation, so please accept them!"

Wang Qingshan gave Wang Tianqi two bottles of medicinal herbs and told her to withdraw.

As soon as Wang Tianqi left on the front foot, Wang Qingqing came over on the back foot.

"Seventh brother, congratulations! By the way, this is the complete set of flying swords that Dad asked me to bring you."

Wang Qingqing said, took out a beautiful blue sword box and handed it to Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan had a happy expression on his face, and said, "Ninth Uncle is troublesome."

He already has a natal flying sword, and an additional set of flying swords can improve his strength, and a complete set of flying swords can be used to arrange sword formations.

"We're all a family~www.novelmt.com~ You're welcome."

Wang Qingqing said with a smile, to be honest, Wang Changsheng is more intimate to Wang Qingshan than his own son, and Wang Qingqing is a little envious. Of course, she knows very well that Wang Qingshan's strength is relatively strong. , After forming the pill, Wang Qingshan will definitely be more powerful.

"Eighth sister, Wanjianmen held a sword fighting tournament. I plan to go to the sword fighting tournament, and the sea cucumber island will be handed over to you."

Wang Qingqing nodded and said, "Okay, seventh brother, be careful on the way, other sea areas seem to be a little messy."

Wang Qingshan agreed, gave a few words, and left the sea cucumber island.

After sending Wang Qingshan away, Wang Qingqing began to retreat and practice.

In the council hall, Wang Qiuling was talking to Wang Changqing and Wang Qiuyan.

"Ninth Uncle will focus on training you, Changqing Uncle, Qiu Yan, you should put aside the affairs at hand and cultivate with peace of mind. When you cultivate to the ninth floor of the Foundation Establishment, the family will provide elixir spirits to help you reach the elixir stage."

During the trip to Zhenhaizong Ruins, Wang Changsheng got ten copies of the Pills, exchanged one with Cheng Zhenyu, gave two copies to Wang Qingling, seven copies were left, and two copies were left to Ye Haitang, and five copies were left.

He and Wang Ruyan are sitting on Silver Snake Island. Wang Qingqi and the three of them are in the pill formation stage. At least one of them can enter the pill formation stage! On the other hand, on the sea cucumber island, Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingshan were the two cultivators of alchemy, and Wang Changsheng had to train several cultivators to facilitate the rotation.

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