Rise of Qinglian

More than half a year passed by in a flash.

In the guest room, a huge flying crane puppet lay on the ground, with mysterious spiritual patterns covering its surface.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged in front of the flying crane puppet. There were a lot of sawdust and bottles scattered around.

He slapped the Feihe puppet somewhere on its back, and a mechanism sound sounded. The back suddenly sunk, revealing five connected grooves of the same size.

He put five pieces of middle-grade spirit stones inside, then patted the Feihe puppet on the back. A mechanism sound sounded and the groove closed.

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's magic weapon, the flying crane puppet turned into a blue ball the size of a watermelon amid a burst of machine sounds. It circled and flew into his palm.

With the experience from the last time, he once again refined a second-level high-grade puppet beast.

A second-order high-grade puppet beast is worth five thousand spiritual stones on the market, which is several times the price of a second-order low-grade puppet beast. Of course, the cost is also relatively high. With more than two thousand spiritual stones, the profit is more than half.

From the time he refined the second-order mid-grade puppet beast to the second-order high-grade puppet beast, it took more than twenty years, which was a long enough time span.

After he refines it a few more times, he will become more proficient and it will take less time.

He put away the green ball, opened the door and walked out, sending a transmission note to Wang Mingjiang. There was no response after a while. Apparently, Wang Mingjiang was still practicing in seclusion.

Wang Changsheng sent Wang Changfeng a transmission note, but there was no response. Wang Changfeng must have gone out.

He walked out of the inn and wandered along the street.

Taiyuanfang City is still very lively, with people coming and going on the streets.

He walked around the street but didn't see anything he wanted.

More than half an hour later, he appeared in front of a seven-story golden pavilion.

The silver plaque reads "Jinyu Pavilion", which is very conspicuous.

He often visits this shop and plans to buy another batch of materials to refine the second-level high-grade puppet beast.

The hall is very lively, mainly for purchasing various materials, refining elixirs, and refining weapons. Both making talismans and setting up formations are fine.

He came many times and went straight to the fifth floor.

Not long after, he appeared on the fifth floor.

The layout on the fifth floor is relatively elegant. There are several landscape paintings hanging on the wall. A middle-aged man with a bookish face is holding a book and reading it with gusto.

As soon as Wang Changsheng went upstairs, the middle-aged man put down his book, stood up, and said with a smile on his face: "Friend Wang, long time no see. A batch of Purple Light Bamboo has just been purchased in the store. Are you interested?"

The middle-aged man is Liu Yi, the shopkeeper of Jinyu Pavilion, with six floors of foundations.

Wang Changsheng Elevator: "Purple Light Bamboo? Take it and take a look."

"Fellow Daoist Wang, sit down for a moment, and I will send someone to bring the Purple Light Bamboo."

Liu Yi led Wang Changsheng to sit down at the tea table, poured Wang Changsheng a cup of spiritual tea, then picked up a silver jade plate and made gestures on it.

Wang Changsheng was not polite. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. A strong aroma spread in his mouth.

"Good tea, Shopkeeper Liu, the tea here is better."

"If Fellow Taoist Wang likes it, I will give you two pounds. Liu hopes that Fellow Taoist Wang will patronize our store more often. Our Jinyu Pavilion depends on your patronage."

Liu Yi said politely that every time Wang Changsheng purchased materials, at least two to three thousand spiritual stones were needed, and giving Wang Changsheng a few kilograms of tea was nothing at all.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "Shopkeeper Liu is joking. The main reason is that the products in your store are good."

Not long after, a green-shirted attendant walked up quickly holding it.

The attendant in green shirt bowed to Liu Yi, took out a green storage bag, handed it to Liu Yi with both hands, and bowed away.

Liu Yi took out some purple spiritual bamboos from his storage bag and asked Wang Changsheng to check them.

"Yes, these spiritual bamboos are of good quality. I want them all. Shopkeeper Liu, please give me a price!"

Wang Changsheng carefully inspected these purple light bamboos and was very satisfied, so he asked.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is a regular customer. Just give me two thousand spiritual stones."

Wang Changsheng took out two thousand spiritual stones and handed them to Liu Yi.

After Liu Yi checked that everything was correct, he asked Wang Changsheng to put away the Purple Light Bamboo.

He took out a blue bead the size of an egg, with a small hole in the middle, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wang, these are fresh storage beads from the South China Sea. Are you interested? One costs 400 yuan." A piece of spiritual stone, about the same size as a magic weapon-level storage bag."

"Storage beads? This is my first time seeing them, but the price is a bit more expensive than the storage bag."

"Hey, storage beads are made from clam beads. They are different from storage bags. Wang Daoyou, you have ten or eight storage bags tied to your body. Is it convenient? Storage beads are different. When worn on the hand, it is like a string of beads and ten storage beads, which can hold a lot of things."

Liu Yi shook the bead string on his left wrist with some pride. There were ten beads of different colors on the bead string. Some beads were of one color, and some were of two or even three colors.

"Made from clam beads? This is quite fresh."

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised. The most widely used thing in the world of immortality is the storage bag. The storage bag is made of Kongming Stone as the main material. A special ore in the Kongming Stone Chamber is controlled by big forces.

"Yes, this is the latest storage magic weapon developed by the Tianbing Palace in the South China Sea. It is very popular in the South China Sea. If you wear a string of four or five beads on your body, it is equivalent to a magic weapon-level storage ring. Fellow Daoist Wang, do you want to buy it? A bunch? For the sake of regular customers, it’s cheaper, three hundred and seventy spiritual stones per piece.”

Wang Changsheng thought for a while and said: "Three, one thousand spiritual stones. I am a regular customer, so I want it cheaper no matter what."

Liu Yi hesitated for a moment and agreed.

After selling three storage beads to Wang Changsheng, Liu Yi said somewhat mysteriously: "Friend Wang, our Jinyu Pavilion teamed up with other forces to hold an underground auction. The quality of the items is quite good, but the origin is not very clean. Are you interested?"

Underground auctions are held by some big stores to attract popularity.

"If you're interested, when and where?"

Liu Yi smiled slightly, took out a green jade talisman, handed it to Wang Changsheng, and said: "When you go out, turn right and walk straight for three hundred steps to Yifeng Teahouse. The time is today. If you want to participate, hurry up. By the way, you can Let me tell you in advance that a third-level spiritual creature appears."

"Third-level spiritual object? What third-level spiritual object? Shopkeeper Liu, the auction will be held soon, it doesn't hurt to tell me about it! After all, I am a regular customer of your store."

Liu Yi hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "The quality of the third-level demon elixir is not particularly good, but it is still no problem to use it to make elixirs."

"I understand, thank you."

After leaving the Jinyu Pavilion, Wang Changsheng quickened his pace.

Half an hour later, he appeared at the door of a small shop.

Xu Ji Grocery Store, the owner is an old man in white robes in his fifties. Most of the items in the store are ordinary materials, and the store is not big.

This is a black market that specializes in purchasing all kinds of materials from unknown sources.

Wang Changsheng glanced around and walked in.

"Senior, what do you want to buy?"

The old man in white robe saw Wang Changsheng entering the store and stood up to greet him.

Wang Changsheng's eyes quickly passed over the goods on the shelves, and he asked: "Shopkeeper, I heard that you have century-old purple ginseng for sale. Can you show it to me?"

"Purple golden ginseng? Yes, it's in the backyard. Senior can just go there by himself. Someone will entertain him."

Wang Changsheng nodded and walked into the backyard.