Seven months passed quickly.
Qinglian Mountain, a certain secret room.
Wang Changsheng was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with a blue gourd placed in front of him, and his body was covered with a layer of blue light.
After a while, the blue light on his body dissipated and he opened his eyes, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
He stood up, and his figure blurred into seven, and there were seven identical Wang Changsheng.
As soon as he withdrew his spell, the six kings transformed into dots of blue light and dispersed.
"Finally the fourth floor of the foundation has been built."
Wang Changsheng said to himself, his face full of joy.
Half a year ago, Wang Ruyan asked someone to send fifty kilograms of Xuanyin Spiritual Water. With the help of these fifty kilograms of Xuanyin Spiritual Water, Wang Changsheng successfully advanced to the fourth floor of the foundation building.
In addition, Wang Changsheng also refined a medium-grade magical weapon, the Qinghu Bow, which was made from the tendons of the second-level Qingfeng Tiger and the two-hundred-year-old Qingyun Bamboo. In addition to the bow, there were more than a dozen arrows. Three of the arrows are low-grade magic weapons.
Several "chirp" sounds came from the spirit beast bag on Wang Changsheng's waist. He patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and the double-eyed rat crawled out.
During his trip to White Dragon Valley a few years ago, he exchanged two second-level puppet beasts for the inner elixir of a second-level low-level demon rat. After taking it, the double-eyed rat had been sleeping, and now he actually woke up.
Judging from the aura emanating from it, it has reached the second level of low-grade.
The double-eyed rat entered the second level. Wang Changsheng looked ecstatic. With his keen sense of smell, he should be able to find a more aged elixir! However, the double-eyed rat is now much fatter and rounder, and I don’t know if its movement will be affected.
Wang Changsheng fed it two spirit fruits and put it back into the spirit beast bag.
He came to a corner where hundreds of gold-eating ants were crawling on a pile of broken puppets.
The discarded materials for refining were all given to the gold-eating ants, who refused to refuse any comer. After consuming a large amount of refining materials, the queen ant has advanced to the first level of high-grade, with a round body and a length of about a foot.
Gold-swallowing ants have a large appetite. More than five hundred gold-swallowing ants eat hundreds of kilograms of weapon-refining materials every month. Fortunately, the Wang family's main source relies on weapon-refining and puppet-making, and many materials are scrapped. These materials All used to feed gold-eating ants.
After advancing to the second level, gold-eating ants can become invulnerable.
After leaving the secret room, Wang Changsheng came to the Yanfa Hall, where the clan members practiced magic.
Before he entered the performance hall, he heard a huge explosion.
In the spacious bluestone square, there are more than a dozen black stone tablets, and dozens of tribesmen are practicing spells, such as fireball, ice cone, earth arrow, and wind blade.
There are different auras, and there are constant explosions.
Several elders of the Yao family are controlling the puppet beasts to fight. The puppet beasts bite with their mouths, tear them with their claws, or smash them with their fists.
These people are all tribesmen who are preparing to go to the battlefield. Many elders of the Yao family are also among them. The most senior one is Wang Yaohuan.
If the four sects of the Song Dynasty are recruited, Wang Changsheng will take them to the battlefield.
"Changsheng, why are you here? Is there a war?"
Wang Yaohuan asked nervously.
Wang Changsheng shook his head and asked with concern: "No, I just came over to take a look, twelfth uncle, how are the people's training going?"
Wang Yaohuan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's a bit boring to practice against a dead target every day. A dead target is always a dead target. It would be better if you can actually fight."
"Today I just want to take a group of tribesmen with better performance to hunt monsters. Only through actual combat can we improve our combat level and hone our cooperation."
"How many people are needed?"
"Fifteen people will be enough. Uncle Twelve, you pick fifteen people and we will set off with me tomorrow."
"no problem."
Wang Yaohuan gave Wang Changsheng a detailed introduction to the tribe's training. The training was divided into three types: the coordination of spiritual weapons, the coordination of spells, and the coordination of puppet beasts.
Wang Changsheng pointed out several shortcomings and asked them to improve them. He praised the tribesmen who performed well and encouraged those who performed poorly.
More than an hour later, accompanied by Wang Yaohuan, he left the performance hall.
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Wei State, Huangsheng Palace.
In the meeting hall, six monks in the alchemy stage were discussing something.
A fat man with a greasy face is very conspicuous. The fat on his waist is layered on top of each other. His eyes are squeezed into a thin slit by the fat on his face. He can't even see his neck, which looks like a huge meat ball.
This person is Guangdong Ren, the master of Bailing Sect, who is at the fifth level of alchemy.
"Fellow Daoist Li, you called us here to start a fight?"
Li Haifeng nodded and said with a smile: "Well, there is news from the Tang State that the Song State and the Tang State have joined forces and are preparing to invade our Wei State together on the birthday of the Lingjiu Sect Master. Humph, the four sects of the Song State have made a good plan. Fortunately, we have reached an agreement with the Tang State a long time ago. We will attack the Song State and they will attack the Western Qi State without interfering with each other. Otherwise, the four sects of the Song State will really take advantage of the loopholes."
Feng Yue smiled slightly and said: "We, the Wei State, have fought many times with the Tang State. We are old enemies. How could the four sects of the Song State imagine that the Tang State would cooperate with us? But the Tang State would not cheat? Deliberately reveal the information and set up a trap. It’s a trap, let’s get into it?”
"Probably not. The Tang State has coveted the Xiqi State for a long time. It was only because of our interference that they were unable to swallow up the Xiqi State. Of course, in order to prevent the Tang State from cheating, Junior Sister Zhao has already gone to the Xiqi State. If the Tang State cheats , we will join forces with Xiqi to attack Tang State from front to back. As for the four sects of Song State, we can cede some territory to them. It is really impossible to bring Shu State in, but we still have to keep some troops to guard against Tang State."
"This plan is very clever, and it will be worth our planning for many years. Song and Tang are planning to attack our Wei State on the birthday of the master of the Lingjiu Sect. Let's strike first to gain strength. How about we strike a month in advance? Strike first to gain strength. If If we encounter an ambush, we will immediately unite with Shu and Xiqi to deal with Wei."
"Yes, that's it, but if you mobilize disciples on a large scale, the Song Dynasty may notice it. I plan to hold a disciple recruitment meeting to mobilize troops."
Feng Yue and the four others agreed with this.
Li Haifeng looked at Guangdong Ren and asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Guang, what do you think?"
Guangdong Ren yawned and said calmly: "I have no objection, but we have agreed to capture the Song Kingdom. Yunzhou and Ningzhou belong to our Bailing Sect and no one can interfere."
Although his tone was calm, it was full of unquestionable flavor.
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Guang, these are what we agreed upon, but after the war begins, fellow Dao Guang will also have to contribute. The Song Dynasty has nine states, and you Bailingmen only took two states, although these two states are not particularly rich in resources. , but the area is not small, so you have to put in more effort!"
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li, I'll be the vanguard and I'll get off to a good start."
Guangdong Ren is full of confidence.
"Haha, it's best for Guangdao friends to be the vanguard. Let's discuss the specific actions, how many troops each family will send, and how many resources each family will devote."
The six people discussed it for a whole day before leaving.