Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 102: Wang Mingjiang and Wang Changhao

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She smiled sweetly: "It's so sweet! It's delicious."

"Don't just remember to eat. What did you learn today?"

Wang Changyue threw half a piece of red date cake into his mouth and said vaguely: "Today the eighth uncle is talking about formations. The eighth uncle invited the twenty-first uncle and asked him to set up a small missing formation. Thirty Uncle Wu is hiding in front of me and I can't see him. The formation is quite interesting."

Wang Changsheng nodded and warned: "Listen carefully, my eighth uncle is old, and you are not allowed to cause trouble to my eighth uncle."

"I know, I'm not Qingze. The last time that kid dared to cause trouble in the lecture hall, he was beaten so hard by the third brother that his buttocks were spread."

The Qingze in Wang Changyue's mouth was Wang Changxing's eldest son with three spiritual roots. Wang Changxing also had two sons, but they had no spiritual roots and had been sent to the secular world.

Wang Changxing hopes that Wang Qingze can become a talented person, and is very strict with Wang Qingze on weekdays. In order to earn more spiritual stones, he rarely goes home. He basically lives in the store and only comes back once every few months.

Liu Leyun dotes on Wang Qingze and is reluctant to even scold him, let alone beat him.

Some time ago, Wang Qingze contradicted the elders in the school and disrupted the order of the school. When Wang Changxing learned about this, he was so angry that he rushed home overnight and beat Wang Qingze half to death. Wang Qingze became more honest now.

Wang Mingyan smiled and said: "Changxing is often away from home, and Le Yun is reluctant to even scold him. Now Qingze dares to cause trouble in school and if he is not disciplined strictly, he may bully men and dominate women outside in the future, and his son will be unlucky." It’s a father’s fault. Changxing deserves to give Qingze a lesson, but he was so cruel. If the third brother and the fourth brother hadn’t held him back, Qingze’s ass would not have blossomed.”

"Yes! Qingze still stands in class now."

Before Wang Qingze could detect his spiritual roots, Wang Changxing had already started to accumulate spiritual stones for Wang Qingze. He was frugally saving money so that Wang Qingze could go further on the path to immortality. If Wang Qingze caused trouble in the school, Wang Changxing would have such a violent reaction. Wang Changsheng can also understand.

"Brother, can you please let Lin'er out and play with me for a while?"

Wang Changyue opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Changsheng expectantly.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, released the green scale horse, and carried Wang Changyue onto the horse.

The green-scaled horse spread its wings and carried them high into the sky.

After a cup of tea, the green-scaled horse landed next to the stable.

Wang Changsheng picked up Wang Changyue, who was full of excitement, and said to Wang Mingyan: "Uncle Twenty-Third, Lin'er will be kept in the stable for now. Please breed them."

Wang Mingyan smiled calmly and said, "This is my job. I hope I can give birth to two ponies next year."

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng and Wang Changyue left the stable and returned to their residence.

Wang Changyue hadn't seen Wang Changsheng for a long time, so she pestered Wang Changsheng to tell her about the outside world.

Wang Changsheng briefly talked about his experiences over the past year. Wang Changyue listened with interest. A wave of sleepiness hit her, and she fell asleep in Wang Changsheng's arms.

Wang Changsheng put Wang Changyue on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and left the room.

After returning to his residence, Wang Changsheng closed his eyes and meditated to adjust his breathing.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, full of energy.

He took out the blue gourd and shook it gently, and a stream of light blue liquid flew out from it and floated in front of him.

He opened his mouth and sucked, and the blue ** flew into his mouth.

Soon, a huge spiritual energy rose in Wang Changsheng's abdomen. He hurriedly ran the fourth level formula of "Kui Shui Sutra" to refine this huge spiritual energy.

Yunzhou, Baiyunling.

Baiyun Ridge stretches for tens of thousands of miles and consists of hundreds of mountains of various sizes. It is often infested with poisonous insects and ferocious beasts. It also grows several elixirs that are rare in other places. It attracts many immortal cultivators to hunt monsters and collect elixirs here. In exchange for immortal cultivation resources.

The Ye family united four families and opened Baiyunfang City for the immortal cultivators who came to Baiyunling to trade and rest.

A few years ago, a beast tide broke out in the Hundred Beast Mountain Range of Xianyuan City. A large number of monsters invaded Xianyuan City, causing heavy casualties to the cultivators.

In order to avoid similar things happening, five immortal cultivating families joined forces and went deep into Baiyun Ridge, killing many second-level monsters. Of course, they also lost some of the cultivators.

More than a dozen of the second-level monsters were killed and wounded, reducing the danger in Baiyun Ridge.

Deep in Baiyun Ridge, in a black lake the size of an acre, seven immortal cultivators were besieging a huge black python.

The black python's waist is thicker than a water tank, its body is covered with fist-sized black scales, and it has two huge heads.

The six cultivators spread out and controlled the spiritual weapons to attack the black python.

One of the Confucian scholars in blue shirt was more eye-catching. He controlled two huge black hawk puppets to attack the black python.

The Confucian scholar in green shirt has a bookish look on his face, is tall and thin, and looks elegant.

The black python was just a first-grade high-grade demonic beast. Facing the attacks of several spiritual weapons and two first-grade high-grade puppet beasts, it was unable to resist. Its body was covered in scars and the extra scales on its body fell off.

It seemed to realize that something was wrong and wanted to hide at the bottom of the lake. Two black hawk puppets rushed from high altitude and grabbed its eyes.

It opened its mouth and spit out more than a dozen blue water arrows, hitting the two black hawk puppets.

There was a muffled sound, and more than a dozen water arrows hit the two black hawk puppets, without causing much damage to the black hawk puppets.

Taking this opportunity, a pair of golden scissors about ten feet in size flew from behind, while two blue flying knives and two cyan daggers struck from the front.

Being attacked from both sides, it couldn't resist at all. It heard a scream, and the golden scissors cut the black python in half. A large amount of blood rushed out, dyeing half of the lake red.

The scholar in green shirt controlled two black hawk puppets, grabbed the body of the black python, and placed it on the ground.

"Uncle Twenty-one, you still have a way, pretend to release the water in the lake, force this first-class high-grade two-headed python to appear, then entangle it with the puppet beast, and then focus on attacking it, if it hadn't been for you just now Control the puppet beast to entangle it, I'm afraid it will escape back into the lake."

A handsome young man in blue shirt looked at the scholar in blue shirt and praised him.

"Yes! Uncle Twenty-one is still very powerful. Following Uncle Twenty-one into the mountains to hunt monsters, we gain something every time."

"I've told you a long time ago that Uncle Twenty-One never does anything he's not sure about. If he dares to take us into the mountains, he's certainly sure."

After hearing the compliments from several of his companions, the scholar in green shirt smiled calmly and ordered: "Okay, you guys, stop flattering and get rid of the body of the two-headed python as soon as possible. We are going back to Fangshi."

The young man in blue shirt hesitated for a moment and then advised: "Uncle Twenty-one, it's still early and it's going so well today. Let's explore further. Maybe we can find another monster?"

The green-shirted Confucian scholar had a serious look on his face and reprimanded: "Changhao, how many times have I told you? You can't be greedy as a human being. You have to stop in moderation. If you make one mistake, all of us may lose our lives. Listen to me and kill the monster quickly." Dispose of the body, return to Fangshi, and sell the materials to the Fangshi opened by the family."

"Yes, Uncle Twenty-one."

The young man in blue shirt agreed honestly.

The six of them are all members of the Wang family. The leader is Wang Mingjiang, who ranks twenty-first in the "Ming" generation. He is twenty-two years old and is at the seventh level of Qi refining.

The other five people are from the "Chang" generation. The one with the highest cultivation level is Wang Changhao, who ranks eighteenth among the "Chang" generation. He is at the fifth level of Qi Refining and is twenty years old.