Rise of Qinglian

The second final auction item is three third-level middle-grade golden amulets. Their defensive power is comparable to that of third-level magic weapons. They can be used repeatedly, but if their power is exhausted, they will be scrapped. They were sold for 85,000 and 88,000 respectively. , a high price of 90,000. The third final auction item was two bottles of third-level elixir Zhidan. It is suitable for elixir-forming monks who practice fire-attribute skills. It has the effect of improving mana. It sold for a high price of 150,000 spiritual stones.

"The fourth final auction item is a first-level medium-grade defensive magic weapon, a Jin Luo Bao Umbrella. The base price is 300,000 spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 20,000."

The middle-aged man took out a small glittering umbrella and said loudly.

This defensive magic weapon caused many alchemy monks to compete for it, and it was finally sold for a high price of 620,000 yuan.

Wang Changsheng watched the treasures being photographed one after another. He was very envious in his heart. Envy was envy. He would not speak casually. The top priority right now was to promote his family's spiritual lineage. In the world of immortality, strength speaks for itself. The stronger he becomes, the more powerful he becomes. Only then can you be qualified to obtain more resources for cultivating immortals.

The last auction item was a set of third-level mid-level defensive formation seven-star Hunyuan formation. The main formation flag was a magic weapon, and there were also thirty-six magical weapon-level secondary formation flags. Together with the formation plate, the auction was The sky-high price of eight hundred thousand.

After taking away the third-level formation, the middle-aged man hugged everyone and said with a smile: "The auction is over. Thank you all fellow Taoists for coming to participate in the Guangyuan Dharma Assembly. A hundred years later, we will hold the Guangyuan Dharma Assembly again. Everyone Fellow Taoists must come to support us.”

After hearing this, the alchemy monks present left one after another.

Wang Changsheng stood at the door of Duobao Palace, waiting for Guangdong Ren and Wang Huashan.

Not long after, Guangdong Ren and Wang Huashan walked out.

Wang Changsheng greeted them and walked out together.

"Fellow Daoist Guang, Fellow Daoist Wang, how do you usually earn spiritual stones? You don't rely entirely on the support of the people below, right?"

Wang Changsheng asked curiously. There were too many spiritual stones needed to advance to the spiritual veins. He couldn't rely solely on his clan members, he had to work hard himself.

"There are many ways to earn spirit stones, but you have just formed an elixir. You need to practice for decades first and then advance to the second level of elixir formation. Your cultivation level is too low and you won't be able to share in any good things. If it doesn't work, you can go to Bailingmen. You have been cultivating for decades, but you just go to Bailingmen to practice, and it’s not like you won’t return to the family.”

Guangdong Ren said sincerely.

Wang Changsheng could hear the concern in Guangdong Ren's words, and felt warm in his heart. However, he still believed that a golden nest and a silver nest were not as good as his own doghouse. He would rather spend more time earning spiritual stones than run to Bailing Gate. Cultivation, if he goes to Bailingmen to practice, what will other clan members think? They might feel that Wang Changsheng dislikes the family and wants to join the sect. If things go on like this, the clan members will become alienated.

Therefore, Wang Changsheng would rather stay at Qinglian Villa than go to Bailing Gate to practice.

After leaving Guangyuan City, Wang Changsheng and the others turned into three escaping lights and flew towards Wei State.

More than half a year later, Wang Changsheng and Guangdong Ren returned to the State of Wei, and Wang Huashan returned to the State of Chu.

"Master, I would like to say goodbye to you here. I will return to Qinglian Villa."

Wang Changsheng still calls Guangdong Ren his master in private.

"Changsheng, let me ask you again, are you really not going to return to Bailingmen to practice with your master? You are not abandoning your family by going to Bailingmen to practice."

Guangdong Ren looked serious.

Wang Changsheng shook his head and asked seriously: "Master, if you advance to the Nascent Soul stage and the Taiyi Immortal Sect asks you to practice at the Taiyi Immortal Sect, what will you do?"

Guangdong Ren pondered for a while and said: "I will work hard to earn spiritual stones and upgrade the sect's spiritual veins to the fourth level as soon as possible."

"This disciple thinks the same way. A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse."

Guangdong Ren sighed, pondered for a moment, and said: "Forget it, for the sake of calling me master, I will be a good teacher and do it to the end! Please count how many spirit stones there are in the clan when you go back. I will I will take my sect’s formation masters to your Qinglian Villa to help you advance to the spiritual veins. I will give you as many spiritual stones as you want first and pay back the rest as soon as possible.”

Wang Changsheng was overjoyed after hearing this. He bowed to Guangdong Ren and said gratefully, "My disciple thanks you, Master."

Guangdong Ren smiled slightly and said, "You didn't sell Jin Yan Guo, did you?"

Wang Changsheng took out two Golden Flame Fruits and handed them to Guangdong Ren.

He still has one Golden Flame Fruit left, which he plans to keep as a spare. The 700-year-old fire attribute fruit is still a relatively precious thing for the current Wang family.

"These two Golden Flame Fruits count your 80,000 spiritual stones, and there are still 320,000 left. You can raise as much as your family can!"

Wang Changsheng bowed again, chatted with Guangdong Ren for a few words, and then flew towards Qinglian Villa.

Qinglian Villa, a quiet courtyard.

Wang Qingyuan's family of four is having dinner. Wang Qingyuan currently has two sons, Wang Qiuzheng and Wang Qiulang.

A bowl of purple sweet potato porridge and two steamed buns per person, this is dinner for their family of four.

Wang Qiuzheng was already seven years old. It was at the time when he was growing taller that he ate a lot. The bowl of purple sweet potato porridge quickly ran out, and the two steamed buns soon fell into his stomach.

"Dad, I'm still hungry!"

Wang Qiuzheng looked longingly at the steamed bun in Wang Qingyuan's hand and swallowed his saliva.

Wang Qingyuan sighed and handed the steamed bun in his hand to Wang Qiuzheng.

"Husband, go talk to the head of the family! Give out a little more spiritual grain every month. It doesn't matter if we adults don't have enough to eat, and the children don't have enough to eat either. Last time I took Qiu Zheng and the others back to my parents' home, they were at the dinner table. Gobble it up and make my parents laugh."

Fang Siqing complained and handed her steamed buns to Wang Qiuzheng.

"It's not just our family that's like this, it's the same with everyone else. Just bear with it! Just get through this period and you'll be fine."

"How come the family has become like this after a few years since I left? The children don't have enough to eat? They are the future of our Wang family." A familiar man's voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng walked in, frowning.

"Nephew pays homage to Uncle Nine."

Seeing Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingyuan looked happy and hurriedly saluted Wang Changsheng, and Fang Siqing also followed suit.

"Okay, no need for the false courtesy. Qingyuan comes with me. I've only been away for a few years and the children don't even have enough to eat."

Wang Changsheng stepped outside and Wang Qingyuan hurriedly followed.

"Uncle Ninth, it's none of the family's business. The main reason is that I spent a lot this month, so I don't have any extra spirit stones to buy the spirit valley."

Wang Changsheng waved his hand and said, "How many spirit stones are there in the clan?"

"Two hundred and fifty-four thousand, seven hundred and forty-five spiritual stones, 110,000 of which were collected by the second aunt and the fourteenth uncle, and the rest were accumulated by the whole family in the past few years."

Wang Changsheng was shocked when he heard this number.

Four years after he left, the entire clan had accumulated 140,000 spirit stones. It was incredible that Wang Changxue and Wang Changping were able to collect 110,000 spirit stones.

"The head of the family increased revenue and cut expenses, and sent some of his clan members out to work as guides or to work for people to earn spiritual stones. Aunt Ninth and the others put aside their cultivation, either refining talismans, or refining magical artifacts, puppet beasts, or refining formation flags. The eighteenth uncle and the others led a team to hunt monsters, so that they could accumulate 140,000 stones in four years. As for the second aunt and the fourteenth uncle, I heard that the second aunt had borrowed all the foundation-building monks from Bailingmen, and the few were three to five hundred. , three to five thousand more, which makes up 110,000 spiritual stones."

Wang Qingyuan slowly explained.

Wang Changsheng was very moved after hearing this. According to Wang Qingyuan, the family has been a machine for earning spirit stones in the past four years. Thicker than water, this is family.

At the critical moment, you still have to rely on your own relatives.

"Go and tell Qing Kai that you can increase your income, but you can't cut costs so that the children don't have enough to eat and the elderly don't have enough to wear. You can save money in other areas. In addition, call back the tribesmen who were sent out, and restore the foundation-building monks to their original positions. If you are in a good state, you should practice when you need to practice. You don’t have to put down your practice to earn spiritual stones. The spiritual stones to promote your spiritual veins are already there.”

Wang Changsheng still has 130,000 spiritual stones and a Golden Flame Fruit on his body. He still needs 320,000 to advance to the spiritual veins, which is enough.

"Yes, Uncle Nine."

Wang Qingyuan agreed, turned and left.