"No need, I'll do it myself."
Liu Qing'er came in carrying a food box. She put the food box down, took out a cyan storage bag from her sleeve, handed it to Wang Changsheng, and said, "This is some spiritual stone that my mother saved. Don't be too little. Chang Yue is still young and can’t spend many spiritual stones. If you have time, go home often. If you don’t have time, you might as well send a letter back to report that you are safe.”
She seemed to have remembered something, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "You are not young anymore, it's time to start a family. If you meet a good girl, take it home and show it to your mother. She will take care of it for you. Happy Yun is pregnant again, and Changhui’s son Qingqi will run away.”
"Your mother wants to have a grandson, but there's no rush. What's most important is that you like her."
Liu Qing'er glared at Wang Mingyuan and frowned: "It's as if you don't want to hold a grandson. How did you laugh holding Qingqi two days ago? What's the point of holding someone else's grandson? It's better to have your own grandson. Immortality is already here. Having established a foundation, starting a family will not affect his cultivation, and it can also add new blood to the family."
Wang Changsheng smiled coquettishly and said, "I understand, Dad and Mom, I will keep an eye on you. Take care of yourself. I'm leaving. I'll send a message back when I have time."
More than a month later, Wang Changsheng arrived at Baiyun Ridge.
When they arrived at Lingpuppet Pavilion, Wang Changsheng briefly talked about his trip to Wei.
After Wang Ming just finished listening, he frowned and comforted: "Changfeng has established a foundation. This is a good thing. Changxue Ji has his own destiny, and nothing will happen to him. By the way, this is the material sent by someone from the Wang family. I checked, and there are twenty pieces of materials in total. In addition, your father also sent ten pieces of materials, making a total of thirty pieces."
Twenty materials are all needed to be handed over to the four second-level low-grade puppet beasts of the Wang family.
Wang Changsheng accepted the materials, chatted for a few words, and then left.
In order to keep the secret of the underground cave, not only were formations set up, but the entrance to the cave was sealed with petrification. In addition, the ground of the cave was also sprinkled with Jueling Powder. Even if there were seeds sprinkled on the ground, they would not sprout. grow.
Jue Ling San is a kind of weed-killing powder. If Jue Ling San is sprinkled into the soil, Linggu elixir cannot grow.
Even if someone accidentally breaks into this place, they will not find the underground cave.
The open space in the cave is divided into two parts, one each for Wang Changsheng and Wang Mingjiang. The scope of their activities is very small, only about ten feet. The other areas are all used to plant Houttuynia cordata, and they are not willing to waste any extra space.
The Linghe River has set up a formation so that snakes and catfish cannot come ashore.
Wang Mingjiang saw Wang Changsheng and asked with concern: "Changsheng, why have you been gone for so long? Is everything okay in the clan?"
Wang Changsheng did not hide anything and told Wang Mingjiang everything that happened recently.
Wang Mingjiang frowned when he learned that Wang Changxue was missing, but relaxed when he learned that Wang Changfeng had established a foundation.
"I hope Changxue is okay. You and Changfeng have established foundations, so I have to work hard."
Wang Changsheng smiled and nodded, and said: "Well, the second uncle said that we will strive to have a fourth foundation-building monk within thirty years."
The two chatted for a while, then each went about his or her own business.
There was a partition in the open space that separated the two people, and a side door for them to come and go.
Wang Changsheng sat quietly for a quarter of an hour, took out a piece of hundred-year-old wood, and began to carve the model.
Time flies, and three years pass in a blink of an eye.
In the underground cave, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon, his body covered with a layer of dazzling blue light.
After a while, the blue light on Wang Changsheng's body dissipated, and he opened his eyes with a faint smile on his face.
With the help of spiritual water, he has reached the second level of foundation building. This cultivation speed is already very fast.
He spends five hours every day refining the second-order puppet beast. If he is slow, he can refine a second-order low-grade puppet beast in four months. If he is fast, he can refine a second-order puppet beast in two months. At first, he needed five materials to refine a second-order low-grade puppet beast. However, as the number of refining times increased, he could now refine a second-order low-grade puppet beast with four materials.
The Wang family gave him twenty materials every year, and the family gave him ten, thirty in one year, and ninety in three years. In these three years, he refined a total of seventeen second-level low-grade puppet beasts and sold them to The Wang family has twelve, and there are five more left, and the materials have not been used up.
Wang Yaozong had one, Wang Changfeng had one, and Wang Changsheng kept two. The rest were transported to Ziyuefang City and sold quickly.
Driving a puppet beast requires the consumption of spiritual consciousness. The average monk in the Qi Refining Stage cannot drive a second-level puppet beast for a quarter of an hour before his spiritual consciousness will be exhausted.
Wang Changsheng stood up and saw Wang Mingjiang practicing through the gap in the side door.
Thanks to the abundant water spiritual energy in the underground cave, Wang Mingjiang is already at the eighth level of Qi refining.
Wang Changsheng did not disturb Wang Mingjiang and used the Earth Escape Technique to move to the ground.
After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng returned to the ground and appeared in a bamboo forest.
He did not go to Fangshi. He slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist with his palm, and the double-eyed rat crawled out of it.
The double-eyed rat is still a top-grade first-class creature, but its body is rounder and shrunk up like a meatball.
Wang Changsheng took out a piece of fish meat the size of a palm and threw it to the ground.
The two-eyed rat jumped to the ground and finished the piece of fish in three strokes.
"Let's go, take me to find the elixir."
The double-eyed rat sniffed a few times with its nose, moved its limbs, and rushed towards the east quickly. Wang Changsheng followed closely behind. It didn't take long for one person and one rat to disappear into the bamboo forest.
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An hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared at the foot of a mountain with dense vegetation. The double-eyed rat lay on his shoulder, making "chichi" sounds from its mouth.
Following his gaze, there was a two-foot hole about a dozen feet ahead, with red demon bees flying in and out from time to time.
These red demon wasps vary in size, ranging from the size of a millstone to the size of a palm. They have double wings on their backs, are red in color, and have a golden spike at the end.
"Golden Sting Fire Bee! Just in time, let me test the power of the Black Ice Flag with you."
Wang Changsheng muttered to himself, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
He released the giant python puppet and the black bear puppet, and took out a palm-sized white command flag. The white command flag was covered with a layer of blue light, and the surface of the flag was covered with dense spiritual patterns, emitting a strong wave of spiritual energy.
The Black Ice Flag is made from the skin of a second-grade high-grade blue-eyed toad as the main material, and is made from centuries-old wood plus several ice-attribute materials. It is a medium-grade magic weapon. Just refining the materials for this magic weapon consumes a lot of money. More than two thousand spiritual stones.
Of course, Wang Changsheng failed four times before successfully refining it.
With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's secret, the giant python puppet opened its bloody mouth and spurted out a thick stream of red flames, hitting the entrance of the cave.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and some golden stinging fire bees were touched by the red flames and immediately turned into ashes.
The double-eyed rat seemed frightened and hurriedly ran back into the spirit beast bag, but it stuck its head out and stared at the hole.
Wang Changsheng's move angered the Golden Sting Fire Bee.
They flapped their wings and rushed toward Wang Changsheng, and there were more than a hundred of them.
Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently, and the Xuanbing flag in his hand swayed slightly, rising in the wind, and turned into a white flag about the size of a foot, with the slightest bit of cold air flying out of the flag.
He grabbed the flagpole of the Xuan Bing Banner with both hands and swung it from side to side. A large amount of white cold air surged out. At the same time, his body surface lit up with a burst of blue light, and a light blue light curtain appeared close to his body.