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The second-order puppet beasts had two middle-grade spirit stones placed in their bodies, but they released several intermediate-level spells, which consumed too much spiritual energy. In order to escape, Wang Changsheng had to give up two second-order puppet beasts. Died at the hands of ghosts.

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Wang Changsheng has encountered ghost generals before, but there are not so many low-level ghosts under the command of ghost generals. He used second-order puppet beasts and second-order spirit talismans to destroy the ghost generals.

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According to his estimation, the ghost general just now had at least the strength of the seventh-level foundation building, and the middle-grade magic weapon would hardly hurt it.

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The clan members who were still alive just now died in a blink of an eye. The faces of the five Wang Changsheng were ugly, and Wang Changhui was still in a coma.

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"Uncle Six, it's all my fault. If we didn't choose to fly through the Xuanyin Forest at the beginning, the ending might not be like this."

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Wang Changsheng blamed himself, his face full of guilt.

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Wang Mingzhan lightly patted Wang Changsheng on the shoulder and comforted: "It's not your fault for longevity, the yin qi in the Xuanyin Forest is so heavy, if you walk, I'm afraid more people will die, the world is unpredictable, who knows what will happen in the future? Whatever decision you make, Uncle Six will support you."

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"Yeah! Changsheng, I don't blame you for this. The yin here is so strong that spiritual sense can't play a big role. It is very difficult to use spiritual sense to discover ghosts. Let's hurry up and rush to the designated place! Six A Lieyang Pill won't last long."

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Wang Mingxiao suggested.

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Wang Changsheng nodded: "Let's rest for half an hour, eat something, and then go on the road."

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Half an hour later, a tortoise puppet carried Wang Changsheng's six people to the distance and disappeared into the vast mountains.

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On an endless black plain, there is a cyan flag more than ten feet high. There is a cyan sun pattern on the flag, which is shining brightly. Under the cyan flag, there are more than a dozen simple black stone houses and a Two-storey black stone building.

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Outside a certain stone house, several disciples of the Qingyang Sect at the Qi-refining stage gathered together to chat.

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"It's been almost half a month, and there are less than five Xiuxian families who have arrived at the designated location. It's really useless."

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A young man in a yellow shirt complained in a low voice.

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"That is, I don't see the need for those cultivating families to take action, this sect can sweep away the ghosts in the ghost abyss, and I can't commit..."

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"Are you guys busy? Gathered together and chatted while on duty?" A cold male voice sounded.

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A young man in a green shirt appeared behind them at an unknown time.

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"Uncle Chen!"

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Several qi-refining cultivators hurriedly bowed.

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The young man in yellow shirt smiled and explained, "Uncle Chen, all the ghosts within a hundred miles have been cleaned up by Master Li. There is no way to cultivate here, and no one is here, so we got together to chat."

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"Isn't that a person? Take them over quickly and add Lieyang Pill, so don't ruin Master Li and the others."

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The blue-shirted youth pointed to the distance and said.

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Looking in the direction pointed by the green-robed youth, I saw a huge tortoise crawling towards here quickly, and I could vaguely see a few figures on the tortoise's back.

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"Yes, Uncle Chen."

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Several disciples in the qi refining stage responded and walked up to them quickly.

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"finally reached."

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Wang Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, and his pale face showed a look of relief.

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They kept on their way day and night, afraid that the people from the Qingyang Sect would leave. After three days and three nights, they finally arrived at the designated place.

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Wang Changhui had already woken up, but his face was pale, and the faces of the four of Wang Mingzhan were not much better.

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The six Lieyang Pills had been used up a long time ago, and they had to forcefully support them before arriving at the designated location.

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Seeing several Qingyang Sect disciples rushing over, Wang Changsheng manipulated the turtle puppet to speed up.

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It didn't take long for the king turtle puppet to appear in front of several Qingyang Sect disciples.

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The young man in yellow shirt took out the register, and after verifying the identities of the six Wang Changsheng, he gave them Lieyang Dan, two bottles for Wang Changsheng, and one bottle for each of the five Wang Mingzhan.

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A qi-refining cultivator brought Wang Changsheng and others to a stone house and said, "You guys rest here! I'll call you when something happens."

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Wang Changchang breathed a sigh of relief and walked in with Wang Mingzhan and the other five.

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After rushing for three days and three nights, Wang Changsheng's six people had little mana and consciousness left, so they had to take a good rest.

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The stone house is not particularly large, and the interior is divided into multiple areas with wooden boards, which is somewhat crude.

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After settling down the clan, Wang Changsheng sat down with his knees crossed, took out a Lieyang Pill and took it.

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The medicinal pill melted in the mouth, turned into a warm current, and flowed through the body.

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After a week, Wang Changsheng felt warm all over.

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An hour later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes.

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The yin qi here was so abundant that he couldn't cultivate. He took out a white storage bag and poured out all the contents.

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This is the storage bag of the white-robed old man, three feet in size.

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There are three middle-grade magic tools, two blue flying swords and a white jade ruler. The white jade ruler is a defensive magic weapon. In addition to the three magic tools, there are more than 500 spiritual stones and some materials.

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The most valuable thing is a 400-year-old black Ganoderma lucidum, and in addition, there are two 300-year-old black grasses.

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Wang Changsheng recognized it again and again, but he didn't know the names of black Ganoderma lucidum and black grass, let alone the effects.

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The most regrettable thing is that Wang Changge's five people were killed by ghosts, and the two second-order puppet beasts were also forced to abandon them.

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Wang Changsheng didn't know how long he would stay in Guiyuan, but he knew that the stronger the strength, the greater the chance of surviving.

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Cultivation is not allowed here. It takes too long to refine a magic weapon or a second-order puppet beast, so sacrificing a magic weapon is the best choice.

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He didn't have a defensive magic weapon in his hand yet, so he threw the white jade ruler forward, opened his mouth and exhaled a burst of essence, wrapping the white jade ruler inside...

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Three days later, a tall and thin old man in green robe came to the stone house where Wang Changsheng was. As soon as the old man in green robe approached the stone house, Wang Mingzhan, who was sitting at the door, quickly got up and asked with a smile, "This senior, what advice do you have? "

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The old man in Qingpao smiled slightly and said politely, "Does Daoyou Wang from Qinglian Mountain live here? The old man, Hongyeling Lin Junting, specially came to visit Daoyou Wang."

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"The Hongyeling Lin family?"

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When Wang Mingzhan heard this, the smile on his face suddenly condensed.

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If it wasn't for the disciples of Zixiaomen who ordered the Wang family to send young men there, Wang Changge might not have died. The disciples of Zixiaomen must have been instructed by the Lin family to do so. It's no wonder that Wang Mingzhan has a good face.

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Just as Wang Mingzhan was about to answer, Wang Changsheng walked out. He clasped his fist at Lin Junting and said with a smile, "It turns out that it's Senior Lin, Changsheng has been famous for a long time, please come in."

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Seeing this situation, Lin Junting nodded with a smile, and let go of his dangling heart.

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He also thought that Wang Changsheng would confront him coldly. It seemed that Wang Changsheng didn't know that the Lin family was planning the Wang family's backside.

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"You're still young after all!"

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When Lin Junting saw Wang Changsheng greet him with a smile, he felt a little contempt.

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Wang Changsheng invited Lin Junting into the room, and the two sat opposite each other.

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"Friend Wang Daoist, I heard that your Wang family has a lot of puppet beasts for sale. I wonder if you can sell two second-order puppet beasts to the old man? There are no second-order puppet beasts, first-order high-grade puppet beasts are also fine, out of Guiyuan, the old man is determined. There is a great reward.”

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Lin Junting said with a smile, this trip to Guiyuan, the Lin family sent a clan elder on the third floor of the foundation building and ten people from the Qi refining stage.

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Relying on Lin Yuxin's relationship, the Lin family bought several second-order magic talismans from the disciples of Zixiaomen, and also brought some medicinal pills to restore mana.

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They still misestimated the danger of Guiyuan, and the casualties were heavy. The Lin family arrived at the designated location. In addition to Lin Junting, there were also four qi-refining cultivators. They didn’t know how long they would stay in Guiyuan. Naturally, the more means of life-saving, the better. The puppet beast consumes spirit stones and is driven by divine sense. In a place where spiritual energy is weak like Guiyuan, the puppet beast is a good life-saving weapon.

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Lin Junting bought it from the disciples of Qingyang Sect at first, but the disciples of Qingyang Sect who can appear in Guiyuan are naturally not good at refining. Less, it is not enough to save one's own life, and it will not be sold to others at all.

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In desperation, Lin Junting had no choice but to ask Wang Changsheng for help.

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Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, and said, "Puppet beast? It's easy to talk about it. We carry some puppet beasts on our lower body. We are fellow villagers, and naturally we need to help each other. A second-order low-grade puppet beast is the number! It's not expensive!"

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At the end, he raised two fingers.

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Lin Junting frowned and complained, "Two thousand? Daoyou Wang, the second-tier low-grade puppet beasts on the market only sell for more than a thousand spirit stones. Your asking price of two thousand is too expensive!"

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"Fellow Daoist Lin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You misunderstood, I said 20,000, second-order puppet beast, 20,000 spirit stones for one, only one is sold, and one less is not sold."

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Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, with a harmless smile on his face.

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"What? Twenty thousand? Daoyou Wang, are you kidding me?"

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Lin Junting's expression changed, the corner of his mouth twitched, full of anger.

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You must know that a low-grade second-tier puppet beast on the market only sells for more than 1,000 spirit stones. Wang Changsheng asked for 20,000, which is almost 20 times higher.

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He understood, Wang Changsheng's smile just now was fake, and now he shows his true face.

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Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently and said sternly: "I'm never joking, there are many ghosts in Guiyuan, if there is a second-tier low-grade puppet beast, what does it mean in Guiyuan, Senior Lin must be very clear, of course, if you buy it If you can’t afford a second-order puppet beast, there are also first-order ones, a first-order high-grade puppet beast costs 5,000 spirit stones, a middle-grade puppet beast costs 3,000, and a first-order low-grade puppet beast costs 1,000, you don’t have to buy it, I didn’t force you to buy it.”

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