Chapter nine hundred and twentieth Qingshan feeds back
"Bingbing, I haven't seen you for so many years, how are you doing?"
Wang Changsheng looked at Su Bingbing and said with a smile.
Time flies so fast. Wang Changsheng still remembers the first time he met Su Bingbing. She was still very young and very playful. In the blink of an eye, she had already entered the stage of forming pills.
"It's very good, uncle, aunt, you are about to have a baby!"
There was a hint of envy in Su Bingbing's tone. She had the Ice Spirit Root, so there would be no problem in advancing to the Dan Formation stage, but it was hard to say in the Nascent Soul stage.
Regardless of qualifications or techniques, they only allow the cultivators to practice faster and have greater supernatural powers in the early stages. Qualifications are not absolute.
There are five or six monks with spiritual roots in Taiyi Immortal Sect, as well as monks with spiritual bodies. In terms of qualifications, Su Bingbing is only above average, and she doesn't have much confidence in the formation of a baby.
Wang Changsheng smiled and nodded, saying: "We went back to the Eastern Wasteland and met your brother Yuren. After all, the second sister has been gone for so many years. As an elder sister, you should take more care of your brother, you know?
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"If you encounter any trouble that cannot be solved, remember to tell your uncle and aunt that we will try our best to help you. Although the second sister is gone, you are still our niece. Your uncle and I will take good care of you."
Wang Ruyan held Su Bingbing's hands and said lovingly.
Su Bingbing smiled sweetly and said, "I understand, uncle, aunt."
Wang Changsheng asked about Su Bingbing's daily cultivation life, and Su Bingbing gave a brief explanation.
She had a pretty good life in Taiyi Immortal Sect. Because of Wang Mingren and Wang Qingshan, the other sect members treated her very well.
A deep horn sound suddenly sounded. Su Bingbing took out a blue conch and inserted a magic spell. Wang Qingshan's voice suddenly sounded: "Cousin Bingbing, uncle Akihito and I are back. How are you doing lately."
"I'm chatting with my uncle and aunt! Cousin Qingshan, do you want to come over?"
"Uncle Ninth and Aunt Nine are here too? Okay, we'll be right over."
Wang Changsheng hadn't seen Wang Qingshan for a long time. He knew about Wang Qingshan's injury. To be honest, he was a little dissatisfied with Wang Mingren's greed for power and his reckless advancement, which almost killed Wang Qingshan.
Wang Changsheng could understand that Wang Mingren wanted to make meritorious deeds, but he could not accept that Wang Mingren took Wang Qingshan to take risks without authorization. Forget it if Taiyi Xianmen arranged it. The problem was not that Wang Mingren was eager to make meritorious deeds and acted without authorization.
Wang Changsheng couldn't accept this. He was closer to Wang Qingshan than his own son and spent a lot of time refining flying sword magic weapons for Wang Qingshan. Wang Mingren, on the other hand, dragged Wang Qingshan to adventure just to satisfy Wang Mingren's personal desires.
Dissatisfaction is the result of dissatisfaction. Wang Mingren worshiped at the Taiyi Immortal Sect and has entered the Danjie stage. Wang Changsheng has no way to deal with Wang Mingren, and there is no way to punish Wang Mingren.
In terms of cultivation, Wang Mingren is the same as him in the elixir formation stage. In terms of seniority, Wang Mingren is Wang Changsheng's uncle.
Not long after, Wang Mingren and Wang Qingshan appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.
"Uncle Ninth, Aunt Ninth, why are you here? How is the clan?"
Wang Qingshan was very happy to see Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.
Wang Mingren had mixed feelings in his heart. He never expected that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan had already reached the ninth level of pill formation.
Logically speaking, there are more levels of Xuanpin and Huangpin Kung Fu, and the training speed is faster in the early stage. The further you go, the slower the training speed. Wang Changsheng's cultivation improves more slowly. Wang Mingren mistakenly thought that Wang Changsheng was practicing Xuanpin Kung Fu.
It is difficult to practice to the ninth level of alchemy. He has been to the family's Sutra Pavilion and found no earth-grade skills.
Most of the practitioners of the Xuanpin and Huangpin techniques are still in the elixir-forming stage, and there are very few who form babies. This is one of the reasons why Wang Mingren had enough confidence when facing Wang Changsheng.
What he didn't know was that Wang Changsheng was delayed in studying weapon refining and family chores, otherwise his cultivation level would have been improved long ago. In the past few decades, the family has more and more pill-forming monks, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan can also calm down and calm down.
Practice with peace of mind.
"Immortal, Ruyan, have you cultivated to the ninth level of elixir formation?"
There was a hint of surprise in Wang Mingren's tone. The resources for cultivating immortals in the South China Sea were abundant. Perhaps Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were lucky enough to reach the ninth level of pill formation.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage. Wang Mingren did not dare to act like his elders anymore, and his tone was much more friendly.
"Thanks to the blessings of our ancestors, we have come this far. Where have you been? Bingbing said that you are not in Fangshi. By the way, Qingshan, are your injuries healed?"
"Thank you Uncle Jiu for your concern. My nephew has recovered."
Wang Ruyan nodded happily and said: "It's good that you're okay. Your Uncle Ninth and I were shocked when we heard that you were seriously injured. You are the key training target of our family. If something happens to you, the development of our family will be affected."
Everyone will be affected."
Wang Mingren looked a little embarrassed after hearing this. He knew that Wang Ruyan's words were meant for him to hear.
After chatting for a while, Wang Qingshan suddenly remembered something, took out a cyan wooden box, handed it to Wang Changsheng, and said: "Uncle Jiu, I accumulated a lot of contribution points and exchanged them with Taiyi Immortal Sect for a three-yuan Dingling Incense.
Yuanding Lingxiang has a miraculous effect in resisting inner demons and is helpful in conceiving babies."
"Three Yuan Ding Lingxiang? Qingshan, how did you accumulate so many contribution points?"
Wang Changsheng was a little surprised and said that the gold and jade Buddha pendant also has this effect. The three-yuan Dingling incense can be helpful to the birth of a baby, and it must be valuable. Unless Wang Qingshan has made extraordinary achievements, he cannot exchange it for the three-yuan Dingling incense.
"I begged the master for an overdraft in advance. It seems that there is going to be a war in Donghuang. I will participate in the war. The contribution points are advanced in advance. Uncle Ninth, Aunt Ninth, you have worked hard for the family for so many years. You can retreat with peace of mind to enter the Nascent Soul stage.
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Wang Qingshan repeatedly begged Xiaoyao Sword Master before Xiaoyao Sword Master agreed. If Xiaoyao Sword Master had not valued Wang Qingshan as a disciple, it would have been impossible for Wang Qingshan to overdraw his contribution points in advance.
Wang Changsheng nodded happily. He was closer to Wang Qingshan than his own son, and Wang Qingshan did not disappoint him.
Hearing the words "Three Yuan Ding Ling Incense", Wang Mingren's eyes showed an expression of envy. If he remembered correctly, a Three Yuan Ding Ling Incense requires 300,000 contribution points.
If he has 300,000 contribution points, he can redeem the Snow Jade Pill.
"Qingshan, you are serious. You have to be more careful and don't rush into anything just for the sake of repaying the contribution points. Your safety is more important than anything else."
Wang Ruyan smiled brightly and said earnestly.
She said the words "greedy for merit and rash advancement" very seriously, and Wang Mingren's face turned red.
"I will, Uncle Nine and Aunt Nine."
Wang Mingren looked a little embarrassed. He quickly changed the topic and said with a smile: "Changsheng, I have a bottle of Tianyuan Pill here. Qingqing should use it."
No matter what, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan still have a certain chance of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage, so Wang Mingren naturally wants to get closer.
He took out a cyan porcelain bottle and handed it to Wang Changsheng. Tianyuan Pill has the effect of improving mana, and monks below the fourth level of pill formation will have better effects when taking it.
"Qingqing has advanced to the fourth level of pill formation. Tianyuan Pill is not of much use to her, but it can be given to other tribesmen. Thank you very much, Uncle Mingren."
Wang Changsheng said meaningfully and accepted the bottle of Tianyuan Pill.
"Other clan members? What? There is another Danjie monk in the clan?"
Wang Mingren was slightly stunned. Speaking of which, he didn't know much about his family's situation. In fact, no one told him.
Chapter completed!