Rise of Qinglian

"My son! You are finally back. Mom misses you so much!" Ye Li walked over quickly, picked up Wang Mingren, hugged Wang Mingren, and cried.

She is Wang Mingren's biological mother, but Wang Mingren doesn't spend much time with her.

Wang Yaolong burst into tears. He held back the overflowing tears and reprimanded: "Why are you crying? It's not easy for the child to come back. What's the point of crying."

Wang Mingren wiped away Ye Li's tears with his sleeve and said with a smile: "Mom, my child is unfilial and has not returned home for many years."

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back. Mom has always been thinking about you, and so is your father."

"Okay, Akihito won't be able to come back yet. You go and make him something to eat first. I have something to ask him."

Ye Li responded, turned and left.

"Dad, are you and mother okay?"

Wang Mingren walked quickly to Wang Yaolong and asked with concern.

Wang Yaolong nodded and asked about Wang Mingren's experience over the years. Wang Mingren answered truthfully.

Wang Yaolong nodded happily after learning that Wang Mingren had become a disciple of the monk Jiedan and had already established a foundation.

"Dad, this is what Brother Twenty-One and Changfeng asked me to bring back. I also brought some things back."

Wang Mingren said, took out a blue storage bag and handed it to Wang Yaolong.

"How are Ming Jiang and Chang Feng doing? Why don't they come back? They have been outside for more than ten years."

"They don't want to come back for the time being. Maybe they have other plans. By the way, Dad, is Changsheng here? Brother Twenty-One asked me to bring a message to Changsheng."

"Changsheng is still practicing in seclusion and has not yet come out, and so is Ruyan. By the way, how long can you stay at home?"

Wang Mingren looked embarrassed and said with some guilt: "The child cannot stay for a long time, and the maximum stay is three days. Any later will delay the mission."

"Three days is enough."

Not long after, Ye Li brought some food, and Wang Yaolong and Wang Mingren chatted while eating.

"The clan now mainly relies on puppet making, and there are too few talents in alchemy and formation. Qing Qi and Chang Yue can only follow the classics and explore on their own, which is difficult!"

Wang Yaolong sighed and said that alchemy and formations have always been the weak points of the Wang family, especially formations. Wang Changyue had no one to provide guidance and communication, so he relied on his own exploration, and his formation level was not high.

Array formation is the same as alchemy. Many of the materials recorded in the classics cannot be found. The only way to improve the formation is to improve it. The power of the improved formation depends on the level of the formation master. Without anyone's guidance and communication, it is difficult to make progress.

Wang Mingren frowned and said: "I have remembered this. I will pay attention to the alchemy and formation books. The books are relatively easy to find, but the best way is to treat the symptoms rather than the root cause. Introducing talents in related fields is the best way."

Wang Yaolong smiled bitterly and said: "How can it be so easy to introduce these two types of talents, especially formation masters? The formation level of the formation masters of the Xiuxian family is not high. The formation masters of the Xiuxian sect look down on our family. Forget it. Let’s not talk about this anymore. By the way, where are you going to practice? There won’t be any danger, right?”

"Nanhai, there is a Dafang City. There is no danger. The Dafang City was opened by our Taiyi Immortal Sect and another big force. There are Nascent Soul Stage monks in charge, so it is very safe."

After chatting for several hours, Wang Yaolong asked Wang Mingren to go down and rest.

The news of Wang Mingren's return soon spread among the top brass of the Wang family.

On the second day, Wang Changyue, Wang Qingzhi and Wang Qingqi came to Wang Mingren's residence.

Before Wang Mingren left home, Wang Changyue and Wang Qingqi had already built the foundation. When they met again, Wang Mingren was already on the second level of foundation building, and Wang Changyue and Wang Qingqi were also on the second level of foundation building. Both of them were a little envious.

"Qingzhi, I know you like farming. These two classics record the experience of farming. They are written by Ling Zhifu of Taiyi Immortal Sect. They may be inspiring to you."

Wang Mingren took out two blue jade slips and handed them to Wang Qingzhi.

Wang Qingzhi thanked him and accepted the two jade slips.

"Uncle Mingren, is Taiyi Immortal Sect very big? How many monks are there? Is it really a fairyland on earth?"

Wang Changyue is very curious about Taiyi Immortal Sect. Taiyi Immortal Sect is one of the seven immortal sects in the Eastern Wasteland. It is impossible to say that he is not curious.

Wang Mingren smiled slightly and talked about what he saw and heard in Zaitaiyi Immortal Sect.

After listening to Wang Mingren's statement, Wang Changyue and the other three gained great insights and their horizons broadened a lot.

"The Taiyi Immortal Sect has so many resources for cultivating immortals. Uncle Mingren, you should be able to advance to the Dan Formation stage!"

Wang Mingren shook his head and said: "Forming pills is not that easy, but Taiyi Immortal Sect has rich resources for cultivating immortals and has more opportunities. Speaking of which, if my family hadn't sent me to Taiyi Immortal Sect, I wouldn't be where I am today. I can't stay in the family for a long time, and the family will have to worry about you. I believe that as long as we Wang family members unite as one, work hard to do our jobs and practice diligently, our Wang family will definitely prosper."

"We will work hard."

Wang Changyue and the other three agreed in unison.

Wang Mingren stayed in Wangjiapu for three days, and spent most of the time with Wang Yaolong and Ye Li. Once they leave here, they will say goodbye forever.

Three days later, on the wall of Wangjiabao, Wang Changyue and others saw Wang Mingren off.

"Father, mother, you don't have to send me off. I'm leaving. Please take care of yourself."

Wang Mingren raised his hand, and a palm-sized cyan paper crane flew out. After countless cyan runes lit up on the surface of the cyan paper crane, its size skyrocketed.

He jumped on top of the blue paper crane, and the blue paper crane spread its wings and carried him high into the sky.

Wang Yaolong and Ye Li looked at Wang Mingren's leaving figure, reluctant to leave for a long time, their eyes full of reluctance.

Chongyangfang City is a Dafang City controlled by Chongyang Academy. Because of the large teleportation array built, it can teleport as far as the South China Sea. The business here is prosperous and there are many people.

A ray of green light flew from a distance. As soon as it approached Chongyang City, the speed of the green light slowed down and slowly dropped to the ground.

The green light is clearly a blue paper crane, and Wang Mingren is sitting on the blue paper crane.

He put away the blue paper crane and walked quickly to Chongyang City.

Half an hour later, he appeared at the door of a five-story blue pavilion, with three golden characters "Taiyi Pavilion" engraved on the plaque.

There were two disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect guarding the door of the attic, and a young woman in her thirties in a blue dress walked out of the Taiyi Pavilion.

"Hey, Junior Brother Wang, you've finally arrived, and Senior Uncle Yang is talking about you!"

From what the young woman in blue skirt said, she knew Wang Mingren.

"My little brother has been delayed for a long time while visiting his parents. I asked Senior Sister Liu to take me to see Senior Uncle Yang."

Wang Mingren forced a smile on his face and said politely.

"Come with me!"

Wang Mingren followed the young woman in the blue skirt to the fifth floor, where a middle-aged Confucian scholar in his thirties was drinking tea and chatting with a young woman in a white lotus skirt.

The Bai Qun women have gorgeous facial features, snow-white skin, and cold expressions, looking like they are repelling people thousands of miles away.

This woman is one of the Five Elites of Taiyi. She is as cold as Mei and possesses the second level of alchemy.

"Disciple Wang Mingren pays homage to Master Yang and Master Leng."

Wang Mingren bowed to the two of them and said respectfully.

"Master Nephew Wang, are your parents okay?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar asked kindly. He had a good relationship with Xu Zihua and took good care of Wang Mingren, a junior.

"Thanks to Senior Uncle Yang, my disciple's parents are fine. I was delayed for a while on the road and delayed the sect's important events. Please punish Uncle Yang."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled indifferently and said: "You are a young person. After establishing the foundation, it is human nature to visit your parents. Furthermore, we set off early and did not delay the sect's important events. However, I want to remind you that we must Go to the South China Sea, where fish and dragons are mixed, you must work seriously and must not bring discredit to your master."

"Yes, disciple understands."

The middle-aged scholar nodded, looked at Leng Rumei, and said with a smile: "Junior sister Leng, do you have anything to add?"

"Calculating the time, we have to set off. It's better to arrive at Nanhai as early as possible. Otherwise, if Uncle Li blames us, we won't be able to bear it."

Leng Rumei said calmly, without even looking at Wang Mingren.

"Junior Sister Leng is talking about Junior Nephew Liu, informing the others to prepare to leave. Junior Nephew Wang, please stay here for now and go on the road with us later."

"Yes, Master Yang."

Wang Mingren and the young woman in blue skirt agreed in unison. Wang Mingren stayed where he was, and the young woman in blue skirt turned and left.