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The entire Golden Dragon Building was wrapped by Huangfu Rong. Wang Qingling and the three came to the fifth floor with two worshippers. The fifth floor was elegantly furnished. Huangfu Rong and other ten cultivators were sitting and chatting together. Rong and the others stood up almost at the same time.

"Fairy Wang, you can count."

"Friend Wang Dao is here, we are talking about you"

Huangfu Rong and others greeted Wang Qingling and the others in a warm tone.

Wang Qingling, Wang Qiuming, and Wang Mengbin looked at each other. Before that, they had attended similar gatherings, but the participants were of mixed backgrounds. The ten alchemy cultivators, including Huangfu Rong, were either descendants of an aristocratic family, or the great cultivators. They are more than thousands of years old and have a profound background.

Before that, they were late to the meeting, so everyone would not get up to say hello to them. The strength of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is respected, and it can be seen from this detail.

The three of Wang Qingling didn't dare to neglect, they quickly greeted the others with a sincere tone.

They are very clear that others are not giving them face, but Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

They represent the Wang family, and they must be careful not to embarrass the family.

Wang Qingling sat down near Huangfu Rong and started chatting with others.

Not long after, a team of servants in blue shirts came up with delicious food and wine, put down the food and wine and left.

Huangfu Rong raised the wine glass and said with a solemn expression: "Fairy Wang, Senior Wang is a model for monks of my generation. I will toast you on behalf of everyone."

He drank all the wine in the glass in one go, and Wang Qingling and the others did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly replied.

They exchanged cups, talked about cultivation, and laughed.

During the conversation, Huangfu Rong and others frequently expressed their goodwill to Wang Qingling and the others, and Huangfu Rong hoped that after the war, Wang Qingling would be a guest at Huangfu's house.

Wang Qingling smiled slightly and said politely, "If there is a chance in the future, we will definitely visit in person, and I hope that fellow Daoists don't think we are troublesome."

"We fought **** battles together. Fairy Wang is willing to come as a guest. We can't ask for it. Hey, we don't know when the war will be fought, or whether we will be able to reach the end."

Since the war, more than ten Yuanying cultivators have perished, not to mention the alchemy cultivators.

"With Senior Wang, Senior Wang and Senior Li here, I believe that defeating the enemy is only a matter of time."

"That's right, Senior Wang and Senior Wang achieved such great results in the first battle. I believe they will achieve even greater results next time."

The others agreed. To be honest, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan's performance exceeded their expectations, and they achieved such a great result in the first battle.

Wang Qingling smiled and said, "You fellow Daoists have praised it, if it wasn't for Senior Li and the others, the Nine Uncles and Aunts wouldn't have achieved such great results. The Nine Uncles and Aunts said that we must unite and cooperate to defeat the alien race. ."

"By the way, I have a question for my concubine, and I want to ask you fellow Taoists. I have a spirit beast egg that has been stored for a long time in my concubine. I can't hatch, I don't know if there are other ways for you fellow Daoists"

Wang Qingling's tone changed and the topic changed. Wang Changsheng gave her a spirit beast egg. Wang Qingling spent a lot of time in these years, but she couldn't hatch it. She felt a little guilty and kept trying to hatch spirit beast eggs. Whenever there was a chance, Wang Qingling would Will ask others for advice.

The cultivators who were present were either children of a family of cultivators, or from a great sect of cultivators. They all have Nascent Soul cultivators behind them, and their powers have been inherited for thousands of years. Maybe they have a way,

Huangfu Rong pondered for a while, and said, "Maybe it's been stored for too long and the spiritual energy is insufficient, so it needs to be soaked in a higher-grade spiritual liquid, such as ten thousand year spiritual milk."

Wang Qingling gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Huangfu of Wannian Lingfu, do you think we can get Wannian Lingyu? Even if we have Wannian Lingyu, who would be willing to soak Wannian Lingyu?"

The other cultivators of Pill Formation strongly agreed that the ten thousand-year-old spiritual milk is very rare. Who would use it to hatch a spirit beast egg, and when the spirit beast grows up, they don't know how long it will take.

There is no Wannian Spiritual Milk, other cultivators gave various suggestions, and Wang Qingling secretly wrote it down.

An hour later, the banquet was dispersed, and the monks left one after another. Huangfu Rong left behind Wang Qingling, Wang Qiuming, and Wang Mengbin.

"Fellow Daoist Huangfu, if you left us, you won't be selling us the milk of ten thousand years, right?"

Wang Qiuming joked with a smile.

"Fairy Wang, our Huangfu family has a kind of Tiansang divine water, which is very beneficial for the hatching of spirit beasts that have been stored for too long, but Tiansang divine water is prepared with a variety of rare materials. If you promise me a condition, I will I can give you a bottle of Tiansang divine water."

Huangfu Rong said slowly, looking at Wang Qingling solemnly.

"Tell me what's the matter."

"Sell me your ice-type flood dragon, you will definitely be satisfied with the price."

Huangfu Rong's expression was solemn, it didn't look like he was joking.

Wang Qingling looked hesitant. Bingfeng Jiao ate and slept with her, grew up with her, helped her relieve her boredom, and saved her many times in distress. How could she sell Bingfeng Jiao?

"Sorry~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xiaobai is not a commodity, I treat it as a family member, will you sell your brother and sister?"

Huangfu Rong smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Of course not, Fairy Wang, Tiansang Shenshui uses the alcohol liquid of Tiansang Shenmu, which is more than 10,000 years old, as the main medicine, and a variety of thousand-year-old spirit medicines as auxiliary medicines. Far from being comparable to ordinary spiritual water."

"Then why I won't sell Xiaobai, don't make Xiaobai's idea, I will treat it as a younger brother, whoever dares to take it away from me, I will never end with anyone."

When Wang Qingling said the end, her face turned cold.

"Fellow Daoist Huangfu, let's talk about it here and see you another day. I didn't hear what I said just now."

Wang Qingling left with Wang Qiuming and Wang Mengbin, Huangfu Rong sighed lightly with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Seventh brother, I said she wouldn't sell it to you. You still don't believe it. Who would be willing to sell the spiritual beast that he raised with his own hands to others, anyway, I'm not willing."

A woman's voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded, and a girl in a red dress with some baby fat on her face walked down from the sixth floor.

Huangfuying, Huangfurong's cousin. Formed pill six layers.

Huangfu Rong sighed and said, "I originally wanted to set a high price, but her clan uncle's supernatural powers are too great to be robbed, only outwitted. I told the patriarch, and asked the old man to decide, if we can get her ice wind Jiaojiao, our Huangfu family may still get that thing."

At the end of the day, there was a look of longing in his eyes.