Rise of Qinglian

Returning to his seat, Wang Changsheng noticed carefully that many eyes were looking at him, and his expression was as usual.

The last time he fought against the second level of Jiedan, Wang Changsheng had a clear understanding of his own strength.

His magic power is relatively pure. Although he is on the first level of Dan formation, his magic power is deeper than that on the second level of Dan formation. This is not surprising. "Kui Shui Zhen Jing" requires the assistance of heaven and earth spiritual water to practice, and the difficulty of practice is relatively high. Like Wang The Xuanpin skills practiced by Qingshan and others don't have to be so troublesome. They only need to practice step by step and resolve bottlenecks when they encounter them. Whether they can resolve bottlenecks depends on the individual.

"The fifth final auction item is the first-grade high-grade magic weapon Sun and Moon Ring. This is a complete set of magic weapons, capable of both offense and defense. The base price is 600,000 spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 50,000."

Li Yan took out a golden jade box and took out a pair of sparkling rings, one gold ring and one silver ring.

The power of a complete set of magic weapons is much greater than that of a single magic weapon. This pair of sun and moon rings is a complete set of magic weapons, with both offense and defense, which attracted many people to bid.

"I'll give you one million!"

A somewhat hoarse male voice sounded.

As soon as he said this, he attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked towards the source of the sound.

The bidder was sitting near Wang Changsheng. He was a middle-aged man about forty years old. He was tall and thin, with a sallow face. He exuded a faint evil aura and had six layers of elixirs.

The two first-level high-grade magic weapons were of course more than one million, and there were soon bids.

After many price increases, the pair of sun and moon rings were auctioned off by a middle-aged man for a high price of 1.45 million.

Li Yan touched the jade table in front of him with his sleeve. There was a blood-colored long knife about three feet long on the jade table. There were multiple grooves on the blade, which looked like the teeth of some kind of large beast. The handle of the knife A lifelike shark is carved on it, exuding a faint smell of blood.

"The sixth final auction item, the second-grade low-grade magic weapon shark-tooth knife, is made from the sharp teeth of the fourth-grade low-grade monster bloodthirsty shark. It has a blood-sucking effect. If the body is pierced by this knife, all the blood will be absorbed. This knife is a rare and exquisite one among the second-level magic weapons. The base price is 700,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 100,000."

Zhang Wuchen's crystal eyes flashed and he said indifferently: "This knife is good, I want it, one million."

"Xianzi Zhang has a good eye, but I'm also interested in this sword. It costs 1.2 million."

An old man in a yellow robe smiled slightly and shouted.

"One and a half million, the one with the highest price will get it. If Fellow Daoist Huang is also interested, feel free to increase the price. My little sister will stay with you until the end."

Zhang Wuchen directly added 300,000 spirit stones, which made him rich.

The old man in yellow robe smiled calmly and said boldly: "It's just a second-level magic weapon. If Fairy Zhang is interested, just give it to Fairy Zhang!"

I don’t know whether Zhang Wuchen’s bid was too high or the grade of the magic weapon was not high, but the other Nascent Soul cultivators did not bid with Zhang Wuchen.

"The seventh final auction item is a second-level low-grade magic weapon, the dry fire fan. This fan is made from the natal feathers of the fourth-level dry fire crow and a variety of fourth-level materials. The base price is 800,000 spirit stones. No increase in price is allowed each time. Less than a hundred thousand.”

Li Yan took out a red feather fan with endless red light and said loudly.

The competition for this dry fire fan is fierce, and within three breaths, the price has climbed to 1.2 million.

"I'm offering 1.5 million, and I hope all fellow Taoists will give us Huanglong Island some face."

An old man in yellow robe said loudly. He is Huang Haoshan, the island owner of Huanglong Island, third level Nascent Soul.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Huang, this is not the coral sea area. I'm offering you 1.7 million."

A white and fat old man said with a smile. The old man was wearing a blue python robe with a whale pattern on his sleeves. This man was Zhao Yunhai, the deputy sect master of the Whale Sect, and a fourth-level Nascent Soul.

Zhang Wuchen turned his beautiful eyes but did not speak.

Huang Haoshan thought for a moment and shouted: "One million and eight hundred thousand."

If Huang Haoshan shut up as soon as Zhao Yunhai made a bid, Huang Haoshan would be too shameless.

After several price increases, this dry fire fan was auctioned off by Huang Haoshan for 2.2 million.

In fact, this dry fire fan was not worth 2.2 million at all. The transaction price was so high mainly because of the bidding by Huang Haoshan and Zhao Yunhai. The two seemed to have a personal grudge, and others watched happily.

After taking away this dry fire fan, the auction ended. In this auction, the Yuanying monks just came to go through the motions, but their juniors actually bid on a lot of things.

Qing Li and Shuang Jiao bought a lot of things, which shows the financial strength of the Zhang family.

"The auction ends here. Thank you all seniors and Taoist friends for traveling thousands of miles to participate in the auction held by our Wanbao Merchant Alliance. We will prepare better products next time. You are welcome to attend."

After Li Yan said this, the alchemy monks present left one after another.

Returning to his residence, Wang Changsheng took out the tiger shark bow and gently pulled the bow string. His face turned red before he could fully draw the bow string.

With this tiger shark bow, Wang Changsheng had another way to fight the enemy.

He spent millions of spirit stones at the auction, which attracted a lot of people's attention. He planned to stay on Golden Dragon Island for a while to refine several magic weapons before leaving.

Coral sea area, Lingbi Island.

In a certain room, Wang Qingshan was sitting cross-legged on a wooden bed with his eyes closed. Hundreds of flying sword shadows of different lengths were suspended in the room. As Wang Qingshan swallowed and breathed, the flying sword shadows kept shaking. There were bursts of clear and sweet sword sounds.

After a moment, Wang Qingshan opened his eyes, a light flashed in his eyes, and the flying sword shadows disappeared one after another.

"Sixth level of foundation building!"

Wang Qingshan let out a breath, a look of joy on his face.

The South China Sea is rich in resources for cultivating immortals. Most of the income from hunting monsters and beasts is used to purchase resources for cultivating immortals and assist in cultivation.

"I don't know if Uncle Nine is back."

Wang Qingshan muttered to himself, stood up and walked out.

In the courtyard, Wang Ruyan frowned and was talking to Wang Qingjun.

Wang Changsheng has been away for almost a year and has not come back yet. Wang Ruyan is very worried.

"Aunt Ninth, Brother Twelve, what are you talking about? Uncle Ninth hasn't come back yet?"

Wang Qingshan walked out of the attic and asked casually.

"Seventh Brother, you have been promoted to the sixth level of Foundation Establishment!"

Wang Qingjun's tone was full of envy.

Wang Ruyan found out that Wang Qingshan had advanced to the sixth level of foundation building, and she had mixed feelings in her heart. When she married into the Wang family, Wang Qingshan had not yet established foundation. But now, Wang Qingshan has reached the sixth level of foundation building, and she is still stuck in foundation building. Six floors.

In the past few years of hunting monsters, with Wang Changsheng watching over them, they had not encountered any danger. Wang Ruyan could not resolve the bottleneck.

"Qingshan, your Uncle Jiu hasn't come back yet. We plan to go to Golden Dragon Island to have a look. We hope he is okay."

"No need to go, won't I be back soon?"

Wang Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded. As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng walked in with a faint smile on his face.

He spent several months refining many magic weapons before returning to the Coral Sea. However, there was some chaos in the South China Sea recently, and evil cultivators appeared in many sea areas. He was delayed for a while on the way, and he came back late.

Seeing Wang Changsheng return safely, Wang Ruyan felt relieved and said with a smile: "Husband, if you don't come back, we will go find you."

"We were delayed for some time on the road, but it's nothing serious. It's time for us to go back. The South China Sea is quite chaotic during this period. Let's return to Donghuang as soon as possible!"

Wang Ruyan and the three of them had no objection. They simply cleaned up and left with Wang Changsheng.

After arriving at the teleportation hall, Wang Changsheng paid off the spirit stones, and the four of them stood on top of the teleportation array.

A thick white light beam lit up beneath their feet, covering the four of them.

After the white light beam dissipated, Wang Changsheng and the other four disappeared.