Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 32: Song family

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He closed his eyes and recalled the process of Wang Mingmei and the four of them refining the weapon.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and began to refine the weapon.

He placed the silver needle wood at the bottom of the Green Lotus Cauldron, lit the spiritual wood and attached a piece of dough to the lid of the Green Lotus Cauldron.

When the dough turned from white to yellow, Wang Changsheng threw Xuan Tie into the Green Lotus Cauldron.

Less than half an hour later, he poured in a box of iron sand.

After a piece of spiritual wood was burned, he hit the green lotus cauldron with a magic spell. The green lotus on the surface of the cauldron rotated sixty degrees, and the molten iron flowed into the mold along the small holes.

Wang Changsheng took out the spiritual liquid and poured a series of spells into the spiritual liquid.

The spiritual liquid deformed and turned into two mysterious cyan characters, which disappeared into the iron block in a flash.

The iron block suddenly glowed with green light, and the two green characters flashed wildly.

The only link left is tempering, which is the most important link in refining a weapon.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath and carefully poured cold water on the iron block. A burst of white smoke suddenly appeared.

The smoke dissipated, and a dazzling blue knife appeared in front of everyone.

"Did it succeed?"

Wang Changsheng's face was filled with ecstasy, he took out the cyan short knife, looked at it carefully, and couldn't put it down.

A spiritual weapon was formed under his own hands, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously.

"Seventh Uncle, what do you think of this spiritual weapon?"

Wang Changsheng handed the Qingyue Sword to Wang Yaoxi and asked Wang Yaoxi to check it.

Wang Yaoxi took the Qingyue Sword, inspected it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's your first time to refine a weapon, and you can successfully refine a spiritual weapon. Your performance is already good, but you don't have enough control over the heat. The time it takes for the molten iron to come out of the furnace is It's a little early, and part of the iron sand has not yet completely melted. If this Qingyue Sword collides with the Qingyue Sword made by your Wu Gu, your sword will be broken. You must pay attention to the heat, neither too early nor too late. , the slightest deviation will affect the quality of the spiritual weapon, take a rest and then continue refining the weapon."

"Yes, seventh uncle."

Wang Changsheng agreed, closed his eyes, and carefully recalled the process of refining the weapon just now.

A quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes and continued to refine the weapon.

In the next two refinings, Wang Changsheng came out of the furnace a little late, which delayed the time for the spiritual patterns to be engraved on them. The resulting spiritual weapons were dim in color.

He successfully refined the spiritual weapon from all three materials. Although the quality of the spiritual weapon was not particularly good, it was still pretty good.

"Today you have just started refining weapons. Don't be depressed if you fail. Novices will inevitably fail. Don't be proud if you succeed. Pride will make people regress. The way to refine weapons is to strive for excellence without any deviation. Each of you will tell us about your process of refining weapons. , discuss and compare with each other, it is easier to make progress.”

Wang Mingmei nodded and said: "I'll do it first! I followed the ancestors' method of refining weapons and ignited the spirit wood to preheat..."

The five of them, Wang Mingmei, took turns telling each other about their refining process and discussing with each other, and they all gained a lot.

The day passed quickly and they returned to their respective rooms to practice.

Pingyang County, a valley full of exotic flowers and plants.

Outside the valley is a large white thick fog, and inside the valley there is a large building, which is the residence of the Song family.

The Song family has a history of more than 400 years. There are more than 160 immortal cultivators in the family, and the one with the highest cultivation level is Song Tianming.

Song Tianming is now one hundred and forty years old. He has three levels of foundation building. He practices in seclusion in a secret room on weekdays. If there is no big event, other clan members will not disturb his cultivation.

On this day, a tall, thin man in a green shirt knocked on the stone door of the secret room.

"Second uncle, my nephew has something very important to report to you."

The man in green shirt said respectfully.

He is Song Ziyang, the current head of the Song family. He is sixty-five years old and is at the sixth level of Qi refining.

"It's Ziyang! Come in!" Song Tianming's voice suddenly sounded, and the stone door opened.

Song Ziyang walked in quickly. The secret room was only more than a hundred feet in size. In addition to a stone bed, there was also a stone table and several chairs, but the spiritual energy in the secret room was relatively strong.

Song Tianming was sitting cross-legged on a futon. When he saw Song Ziyang coming in, he asked, "Zi Yang, what happened?"

"Nothing serious happened, but our neighbors, the Wang family in Changping County, seem to have discovered some kind of mineral vein, and my nephew came here to report it to my second uncle."

Song Tianming frowned and asked: "Ore vein? Tell me clearly, what is going on?"

"That's what happened. A month ago, many tribesmen discovered that a formation was set up in a quarry in Qingshi Town, Ping'an County, and they were guarded by members of the Wang family. Once outsiders approached, they would be expelled. My nephew sent someone I secretly inquired and found that every once in a while, several immortal cultivators from the Wang family would leave the quarry and return to Qinglian Mountain. The time was not fixed and the route was not fixed. My nephew sent someone to monitor him for more than a month before he discovered Based on my nephew's analysis, the Wang family should have discovered some kind of mineral vein."

Song Tianming's eyes lit up and he asked solemnly: "Ore vein? Are you sure?"

"My nephew is 90% certain that it is a mineral vein. If it is something else, it is impossible for the Wang family to set up a formation and send people to transport it back to Qinglian Mountain every now and then. The mineral vein is the most reasonable explanation."

"A mineral vein was discovered in Ping'an County. It is the virtue accumulated by the ancestors of the Wang family. What? You want to rob it?"

Song Ziyang smiled sarcastically and said: "Second uncle, life is not easy for our clan. Life is very tight. We have not been able to cultivate talents who know the four arts of immortality. We can only earn some spiritual stones by selling spiritual grains. Coupled with the rent from Fangshi, we can barely keep the family running. The quarry where the mine is located is not far from our Guanglin County. A piece of fat is right under our noses. Even if we can't swallow it, a little oil and water is not too much. Bar!"

"What do you want to do? You don't want me to take action to destroy the Wang family's stronghold! If there is really a mine there, the Wang family will definitely set up a defensive formation. I remember that the Wang family has a second-level spiritual bird gold The beak's flying speed is faster than ordinary flying magic weapons. It takes less than half an hour to get from Qinglian Mountain to Qingshi Town. If the news of this matter leaks out, the Wang family will not let it go. By then, how will you calm the Wang family? Anger?"

Song Tianming frowned and scolded him unceremoniously.

"If it was just our Song family, there would be no need to break up with the Wang family. But if the Liu family and the Sun family also get involved and the three families join forces, I think the Wang family can only swallow this bad breath. Even if the three families of Wang, Huang, and Li join forces, , when they come knocking, we can also take away some ore and make a small fortune."

Song Tianming rubbed his eyes and thought about the pros and cons of this matter.

"I know about this. We can join forces with the Liu family and the Sun family, but I can't take action. There is an unwritten rule among the foundation-building monks in Ningzhou. The foundation-building monks are not allowed to attack the Qi-refining stage monks at will. Otherwise, today I killed the Qi-refining monks from the Wang family, and Wang Yaozong can kill the Qi-refining monks from the Song family tomorrow, which will only make it easier for others."

Song Ziyang nodded and said: "My nephew also understands this truth. I just asked my second uncle for instructions and didn't dare to trouble my second uncle to take action. Our three families will join forces and send five Qi Refining Stage monks each. If we win, it will be the best. If we lose, there will be no loss." Big, after all, it is a joint operation of three families. If the Wang family retaliates in the future, they will have to be wary of one or two."

"Are you going to attack that stronghold directly? If you can't take it, the tribesmen sent there will be dead when Wang Yaozong arrives. By then, the Wang family will be holding the ceremony, so I won't be able to take action."

"What the second uncle taught me is that my nephew plans to attack the Wang family members who are escorting the ore, first weaken the strength of the Wang family guards, and then join forces to besiege that stronghold. If it cannot be captured within a quarter of an hour, retreat immediately without delay. Second uncle wishes How about the next one?"

Song Tianming thought this was a good idea, nodded and said, "Yes, let's create faces, don't leave any clues to others."

"Yes, second uncle."