Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 245: Pan Sheng

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Wei State, Yangjialing. Three hunters lay down behind a tall bush. They stared at the dozen black deer in the distance, bows and arrows.

"put."

A tall middle-aged man whispered and released his right hand.

There was a "swish, swish, swish" sound of arrows, five deer fell to the ground, and the other deer quickly jumped into the distance.

"Today's harvest is good. Five deer can be sold for a lot of money. Brother Tiger is the best."

An Orion smiled happily and praised.

"Okay, get rid of the prey quickly and go back quickly! Uncle Gui and the others encountered a big insect some time ago, and two of them died in the mouth of the big insect. It's better for us to go back quickly. If we encounter a big insect, we will be in trouble. .”

The middle-aged man ordered.

"How can big insects be encountered so easily? I think..."

Before Orion finished speaking, two huge tigers walked out of the dense forest not far away, staring at the three middle-aged men with cold eyes.

"No, two big bugs, run away."

They ran away without saying a word.

"Roar!"

The two tigers roared loudly and pounced on the three middle-aged men.

The three middle-aged men hadn't run very far when a young man in a blue shirt in his twenties came towards them.

"Run quickly, there is a big insect."

The young man in green shirt ignored him, raised his right hand, and a two-foot-long green flying sword flew out, killing two big insects easily.

"Sword Immortal, Immortal!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something and kowtowed to the young man in green shirt.

"I, Wang Qingshan, am not a swordsman. Let me ask you, is there a hill with the word "pine" on it?"

After Wang Qingshan reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, he left Wangjiabao and looked for the peak with the word "pine" on it.

"There are several mountains with the word "pine" on them, such as Qingsong Mountain, Pine Pine Mountain, and Yangsong Mountain. They are not far from here. The villain is willing to lead the way for the immortal."

The middle-aged man volunteered.

Wang Qingshan's eyes lit up and he praised: "Okay, when the thing is done, I will be rewarded heavily. Please lead me the way!"

"Yes, Daniel, you take the prey back and tell my mother not to worry. I will go back after showing the way to the immortal."

Wang Qingshan sacrificed a leaf magical weapon and asked the middle-aged man to stand on it. He hit a magic spell on it and the leaf magical weapon quickly rose into the air and flew towards the distance.

Wangjiabao, Alchemy Academy.

Inside the house, Wang Qingqi was teaching five tribesmen.

He is already a first-level high-level alchemist. After completing his studies and returning home, in addition to refining several first-level elixirs, he will also find time to teach his people how to make alchemy and help the family cultivate alchemists.

"Alchemy is essentially the same as refining a weapon. It dissolves materials and combines them together. However, you need to pay attention to the heat. I can't explain this clearly. You can only practice more. You have almost learned the theoretical knowledge. Tomorrow's assessment, each person will have five copies. Materials, only those with outstanding performance can continue to learn alchemy, and the family does not have the financial resources to train six alchemists."

After hearing this, the five tribesmen agreed and left one after another.

Wang Mingjiang walked in, smiled at Wang Qingqi, and praised: "Qingqi, you have done a good job, but you can't neglect your practice. I have discussed it with Changfeng, and I will help you when you reach the ninth level of Qi Refining." You build the foundation and strive to cultivate you into a second-level alchemist."

"Thank you, uncle 21, I will work hard to practice."

Wang Qingqi said gratefully.

Time flies, and two years passed quickly.

Feifeng Valley, Baibingtang is a newly opened store in Feifeng Valley. Because the magic weapons sold are relatively cheap, and puppet beasts can be ordered, many monks are attracted to buy magic weapons.

Baibingtang is the store opened by Wang Changsheng and his wife, and the couple take turns visiting the store.

Early that morning, Baibing Hall had just opened for business, and a green-robed Taoist priest with a thin cheek walked in and asked Wang Changsheng: "Fellow Taoist Wang, has the magic weapon I ordered been refined?"

"Fellow Daoist Pan, it has been refined."

Wang Changsheng took out a blue brocade box and handed it to the green-robed Taoist priest.

The green-robed Taoist priest named Pan Mingsheng makes a living by hunting monsters. He often sells monster materials to Wang Changsheng, and also buys magic weapons and puppet beasts. After going back and forth, the two of them became familiar with each other.

When Wang Changsheng first came to Feifeng Valley, he met Pan Sheng.

Pan Sheng opened the brocade box and saw four shining blue daggers lying inside.

He took out a green dagger and swung it lightly. The flying sword quickly flew through the air, and there was a crisp sword cry.

"Good sword."

Pan Sheng praised it, looking like he couldn't put it down.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is the remaining balance."

He took out a blue spirit stone and threw it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's consciousness swept away, he nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Pan, do you have an idea of what I've asked you to do?"

Pan Sheng made a living by hunting monsters. He was acquainted with all three religions and nine streams and had a relatively wide network of contacts. Wang Changsheng asked Pan Sheng to help find the spiritual water of heaven and earth.

Pan Sheng glanced left and right, and said in a somewhat mysterious voice: "Fellow Daoist Wang, a large-scale auction will not be held for another three months. A friend of mine held an underground trade fair. There are many good things, but the things There is a problem with my whereabouts. The time is tonight at You hour, and the place is in Fang City. If you are interested, we will meet at the gate of Feifeng Tower at three o'clock at You hour."

"Okay, I will be there on time."

Wang Changsheng thanked him and sent Pan Sheng away with a smile.

He has long known about the existence of underground trade fairs, but underground trade fairs have strict restrictions on participants. Unless introduced by an acquaintance, he cannot participate.

"Husband, what happened? Are you so happy?"

Wang Ruyan walked out of the side room and asked with a smile.

After staying in Feifeng Valley for two years, she finally advanced to the fourth level of Foundation Establishment. You know, she has stayed on the third level of Foundation Establishment for more than 20 years.

Wang Changsheng did not hide anything and told what happened.

"Underground trade fair! Husband, let me go with you! I also want to buy something."

"Even if you don't tell me, I will let you go with me. We are husband and wife."

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, hugged Wang Ruyan's slim waist, and looked at Wang Ruyan with tenderness on his face.

Wang Ruyan's cheeks were slightly red and she said shyly: "Husband, it's not good to be seen in broad daylight."

"What are you afraid of? We are husband and wife."

Wang Changsheng said this, but still let go.

"Madam, it's still early. You should go back to the backyard to practice! I'll call you before we start."

Wang Ruyan responded, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

People came into the store one after another, either buying the magical weapon puppet beast or ordering the magical weapon puppet beast.

Wang Changsheng was familiar with the situation and could handle it with ease.

At three o'clock in the morning, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan changed their clothes and appeared at the door of Feifeng Tower on time.

Not long after, Pan Sheng came.

He said hello to Wang Changsheng and his wife, and led them into a grocery store.

The grocery store has a backyard, and there is a simple wooden house in the courtyard. A sturdy middle-aged man with a sturdy back is guarding the door. Judging from his aura, he is obviously a foundation-building monk.

"Put this on. You will have to return it after the trade fair is over."

The middle-aged man took out a mask with three ferocious faces and handed it to Wang Changsheng and the others.

Pan Sheng was not polite and directly put on the ghost face mask.

Wang Changsheng released his spiritual consciousness, touched the Ghost Face Mask, and was blocked. He also put on the Ghost Face Mask.

After the three people put on the ghost face masks, the middle-aged man let them in.

The layout of the house is simple, with a long bluestone passage leading underground, with Pan Sheng walking in front.