A girl in a green skirt with delicate features knelt down and asked. There was a purple moon pattern on her sleeves, and she was obviously a child of the Yang family. The girl in the green skirt is around 20 years old and has a three-story foundation.
Wang Changsheng felt secretly happy. Several Yang family disciples had asked him before, wanting to exchange for other things, but he didn't take a fancy to them.
"It's not easy to refine a second-level mid-grade puppet beast. Two hundred kilograms is too little, and adding thirty kilograms to it is almost enough."
"Add up to ten kilograms more, and there will be nothing more."
Wang Changsheng was also satisfied with this price and nodded in agreement.
"Wait a minute, I don't have enough heaven and earth spiritual water. I'll ask my brother to send some over."
The girl in the green skirt took out a communication plate, hit a spell on it, and said: "Brother, do you still have the fifty kilograms of diluted Xuanyou Cold Water on you? It was not exchanged!"
"Still there, what's wrong?"
"That's good. I want your fifty kilograms of diluted Xuanyou Cold Water. I'll ask Zi'er to find you. Just follow it here."
After the girl in the green skirt finished speaking, she patted the spirit beast bag on her waist with her jade hand, a clear chirp sounded, and a purple bird with an unusually long tail flew out of the spirit beast bag.
"Zi'er, go and bring my brother over."
The woman in the green skirt turned her hand over, and a green jujube appeared in her palm.
The purple bird swallowed the green jujube in one gulp, spread its wings, and flew away into the distance.
Not long after, the purple bird flew back, followed by a young man with a gentle face. The young man had handsome features and a tall figure. He was wearing a purple and gold robe, a golden hair crown on his head, and a white jade belt around his waist. He had the cultivation level of the seventh level of foundation building. .
Wang Changsheng was secretly surprised when he saw the young man in gold robe. He had the cultivation level of the seventh level of foundation building at such a young age. Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world!
The young man in gold robe took out a blue gourd and handed it to the girl in green skirt.
The girl in the green skirt took out a green gourd, poured the mysterious cold water in the blue gourd into the green gourd, and handed it to Wang Changsheng.
After Wang Changsheng checked that everything was correct, he handed three second-level middle-grade puppet beasts to the girl in the green skirt.
The young man in golden robe glanced at the things on Wang Changsheng's stall, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had a cultivation level of the fifth level of foundation building at a young age, and he also took out many second-level items. He was obviously not a casual cultivator.
He came to the stall, raised his hand to Wang Changsheng, and said pleasantly: "My lord, Yang Wenbin, this is my sister-in-law Yang Wenyue, what do you call me, fellow Taoist?"
"My dear Wang Yang, I have met fellow Taoist Yang and Fairy Yang."
Wang Changsheng did not dare to be negligent and quickly returned the courtesy.
"I would like to ask, which sect did Wang Daoyou come from?"
"I don't have any sect, I'm just a casual cultivator."
Being in a foreign country, Wang Changsheng would naturally not reveal his true identity easily.
Yang Wenbin didn't care, and said with a smile: "If Fellow Daoist Wang is interested, you can participate in tomorrow's sword discussion conference. The third place can get thirty kilograms of undiluted Xuanyou Cold Water. Whether it is for refining elixirs or refining weapons, They are all good second-level materials.”
"must."
Yang Wenbin nodded and left with Yang Wenyue.
After walking away, Yang Wenyue asked in a low voice: "Brother, he is definitely not a casual cultivator. Judging from his dress and conversation, he doesn't look like a casual cultivator. How can a casual cultivator be so wealthy."
"I know that at this Sword Discussion Conference, elite disciples from many forces are here. This person may be an elite disciple from a certain force. I just want to get to know him. It will be much easier to make friends with him again if we meet him in the future. If, like you, you leave after shopping, it will be inconvenient for you to make friends with him again if you meet him again."
"He is only on the fifth level of foundation building. Brother, you are on the seventh level of foundation building. In a few decades, you may advance to the core formation stage. If you have anyone to make friends with, maybe he will see you next time. I’m going to call you Senior Yang.”
Yang Wenbin smiled calmly and said: "How can it be so easy to form pills? Well, I have made an appointment with two friends. You can take your time and wander around!"
Early the next morning, hundreds of cultivators gathered in the Qingshi Square. Ten circular arenas were set up in the square, and a white-faced, beardless middle-aged man stood on one of the arenas.
"My Excellency, Yang Zongyan, is responsible for presiding over the sword discussion conference. The rules are the same as before. Taoist friends who want to participate in the sword discussion conference must first sign a life and death certificate. Although the key points of the fighting method are limited, accidents will inevitably happen. Sign a life and death certificate. Taoist friends who are proud of life and death and want to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference must first sign a life and death certificate."
"Fellow Taoists participating in the Sword Discussion Conference, come here to sign the certificate of life and death."
A Yang family member shouted loudly, with a green wooden table in front of him.
According to Wang Changsheng's plan, he could just participate in the sword discussion conference, but Wang Ruyan insisted on participating. Her reason was that a husband and a wife follow each other, and they depend on each other for life and death. Wang Changsheng couldn't resist her, so he had to agree.
Wang Changsheng refines a magic weapon for Wang Ruyan every year. Just for defensive magic weapons, she has as many as five. She is a second-level magic weapon maker, so self-protection is no problem.
A total of more than a hundred Foundation Establishment monks participated in the sword discussion conference, with cultivation levels ranging from the third level to the eighth level of Foundation Establishment.
"According to the previous rules, contestants must defeat us, the Yang family's children, before they can officially participate in the sword discussion conference. Now the Taoist friends whose names are read, step onto a stage, Li Jiang, Song Yong... Chen Xin."
The Yang family sent ten foundation-building monks to fight against the contestants. These ten foundation-building monks all had the cultivation level of the fourth level of foundation-building.
This move of the Yang family can screen out the weaker foundation-building monks.
Wang Changsheng stood under the ring and watched the others fight.
The ten foundation-building monks sent by the Yang family are all very strong. The weaker foundation-building monks cannot defeat the Yang family's children at all.
The ten competitions ended quickly. The Yang family's children won six and lost three.
Soon another ten contestants entered the ring. This time, they changed their opponents. They were also ten disciples of the Yang family who were on the fourth level of the foundation building.
The Yang family sent more than thirty foundation-building monks to take turns fighting the contestants.
More than half an hour later, Wang Changsheng came on the stage. His opponent was a tall, thin young man in red with a red jade pendant hanging around his waist.
Wang Changsheng has seen this man fight. He is proficient in fire spells and has great strength.
"Game start."
As the referee fell down, a thick cyan light curtain emerged, covering the entire ring.
With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's secret, a glass-like blue light curtain appeared close to his body, protecting his whole body inside. He sacrificed five second-level low-grade giant eagle puppet beasts in one go.
Wang Changsheng can now control twelve puppet beasts at the same time. He doesn't want to appear too conspicuous. It is no problem for a fifth-level monk to control five magic weapons at the same time.
Five giant eagle puppet beasts flew into the air and simultaneously sprayed out dozens of cyan lightsabers, striking at the young man in red.
The young man in red was calm and patted the red jade pendant on his waist. The red light flashed and a thick red light curtain appeared close to his body, covering his whole body.