When the Lin family came to propose marriage, the Wang family did not dare to refuse openly, so they had no choice but to let Wang Changxue leave Song and go to Wei.
Strictly speaking, Wang Changsheng also killed a foundation-building monk of the Lin family. The Lin family just used Tiaozi in private and did not have a direct conflict with the Wang family.
To be honest, Wang Changsheng had not taken this matter to heart for a long time, but he did not expect that the Lin family would take the initiative to show goodwill and marry the Wang family.
Wang Changsheng naturally would not refuse. There are many benefits to marriage, the biggest benefit being that it can give birth to powerful offspring.
Among the millions of mortals in the secular world, a cultivator only appears every few years. Most of them are cultivators with four spiritual roots and three spiritual roots in the clan. The father or mother is a cultivator of the opposite sex. The Wang family has been in existence for more than 700 years, and Wang has appeared. Akihito is a person with dual spiritual roots. As for Su Bingbing, strictly speaking, he is not part of the Wang family.
The disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect come from all over the world. The Immortal Cultivation Sect encourages its disciples to intermarry in order to produce better qualified immortal cultivators. The same goes for Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng encouraged the clan members to intermarry with other immortal cultivating families or scattered cultivators so as to give birth to offspring with good qualifications. Generally speaking, the better the qualifications of the paternal and maternal lines, the better the qualifications of the offspring. Dragons will give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the sons of mice will fight. Hole.
Both Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan have relatively ordinary qualifications. Therefore, their descendants have four spiritual roots or even no spiritual roots. Wang Qingyang has four spiritual roots, his daughter has five spiritual roots, Wang Changxing has five spiritual roots, and many of their descendants have no spiritual roots. Roots, it was not easy to give birth to Wang Qingze, a son with three spiritual roots. This is the importance of bloodline.
"Yes! Two years ago, Senior Lin successfully formed an elixir. The Zixiao Sect sent someone to invite our Wang family to participate in the elixir formation celebration. The head of the family went there in person. After the elixir formation celebration, the Lin family sent someone over, saying that they wanted to marry our Wang family. Because you haven’t come back, the head of the family doesn’t dare to agree.”
Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment and then ordered: "Qingzhi, ask Qingkai to take people to Chu State, ask for marriage from the Lin family, and choose a dual cultivator for Qiu Hong."
Lin Yuxin took the initiative to show her kindness, and Wang Changsheng naturally would not refuse.
"Yes, father."
At this moment, Wang Qingyang left and returned, looking panicked.
"Dad, something bad is going on. Something happened to Uncle Eighteen."
Wang Changsheng's face condensed and he asked in a deep voice: "What's going on? Tell me clearly."
"Uncle Shiba and the others led a team to hunt monsters in the Ten Thousand Snakes Valley. They had a conflict with the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect of Xiliang. They started fighting. Uncle Shiba and the others were defeated. Many clan members were killed and injured. Uncle Shiba was seriously injured. , unconscious, Seventh Brother led other tribesmen to break out of the siege, including Uncle Eighteen, only six people came back, five tribesmen died in the battle, and four tribesmen were missing."
Wang Qingyang's face was full of grief. Six of his compatriots died in the battle. This was a great loss.
Wang Changsheng's face turned cold and he said, "Where are the Eighteenth Brother and the others?"
"They are all in the meeting hall. The head of the family asked me to come over and ask dad to take a look."
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
In the meeting hall, Wang Changhao was lying on the ground, his left arm was missing, his whole body was blackened, and his breath was weak. Wang Qingshan lay beside him, his face full of grief.
Wang Qingshan's clothes were stained with a lot of blood, obviously after a fight.
"Qingshan, Qingjun, what's going on? How could the eighteenth brother be injured like this?"
Wang Changsheng walked over quickly, with a stern look on his face.
Wang Qingshan did not dare to hide anything and told what happened.
They hunted monsters in the Ten Thousand Snakes Valley and discovered the lair of two second-order demon scorpions. There were several 200-year-old elixirs in the lair. They spent a lot of effort to kill the two second-order demon scorpions, but At this moment, a group of disciples from the Hundred Beast Sect suddenly appeared. They said that they were the first to discover the lair of the second-level demon scorpion, and asked Wang Changhao to hand over the elixir.
Naturally, Wang Changhao could not agree. The two sides argued and ended up fighting. The Wang family monks had second-level puppet beasts, but the Hundred Beast Sect had more foundation-building monks. Almost everyone had a second-level spiritual beast, and it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Wang Changhao was seriously injured by a disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect and fell into a coma.
Wang Qingshan led his tribe to break out of the siege and then escaped back.
"Qingshan, you are not even a match for me? Are the Hundred Beast Sect disciples leading the team very strong?"
Wang Changsheng asked curiously, Wang Qingshan is a sword cultivator, and with the second-level high-grade puppet beast, even if he is defeated, he will not be defeated.
"Sixth level of foundation building, proficient in thunder spells. The destructive power of thunder spells is too strong. The second-level high-grade puppet beast was destroyed by him with two magical weapon-level thunder beads. He also had his own magical weapon. If we hadn’t run fast, we probably wouldn’t have been able to come back.”
When Wang Qingshan said this, his expression was solemn. Ever since he entered the foundation building stage, facing monks of the same level, even if he was defeated, he would not run away.
"Proficient in thunder spells? Leilinggen monk? It seems that he is an elite disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect. You were not unjustly defeated."
Wang Changsheng understood immediately. Judging from Wang Qingshan's description, Wang Changsheng could conclude that the disciple of the Hundred Beasts Sect leading the team was Brother Lei Linggen.
"If I practice the "Qingming Sword Sutra" to the fifth level, he may not be my opponent. Uncle Ninth, how should I deal with this matter? Uncle Eighteen is still unconscious."
Wang Changsheng frowned slightly. The Hundred Beasts Sect is the largest sect in Xiliang Kingdom. There are three alchemy monks. The Wang family can only swallow this tone. They can't start a war with the Hundred Beasts Sect because of this matter! The Wang family doesn't have that strength yet.
He squatted down and carefully inspected Wang Changhao's body. Wang Changhao was still alive, but his breath was weak and his skin was as dark as black coal.
According to Wang Qingshan, Wang Changhao was injured by thunder spells. The defensive magic weapon blocked most of the damage, and Wang Changhao himself passed out.
At this time, Wang Qingqi walked in quickly.
Seeing Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingqi looked happy and said, "Uncle Jiu, are you back?"
"Qingqi, take a quick look at your eighteenth brother and cure him as soon as possible."
Wang Changsheng knew how to refine weapons and heal diseases and injuries, but he still had to rely on the alchemist.
Wang Qingqi carefully examined Wang Changhao's injuries and said: "Uncle Ninth, Uncle Eighteen was injured by lightning, but the delay was too long and the injury worsened. I remember that there is a bottle of second-level elixir Snow Haad in the warehouse, which may be useful. But it’s best to ask the second-level alchemist from Bailingmen to come over and take a look. My level of alchemy is limited and I have never dealt with such a disease.”
The path of alchemy is broad and profound, and elixirs have many functions, such as improving mana, healing, restoring mana, stimulating potential, assisting in breaking through bottlenecks, etc. In addition to spiritual feeding pills, Wang Qingqi can only refine second-level elixirs that can improve mana. There is nothing he can do about it. , other forces have strict control over elixir recipes. The Wang family has many second-level elixir recipes, but many of them are ancient recipes, and many of the elixirs recorded on them have disappeared.
"I have asked the twelfth brother to invite the second-level alchemist from Bailingmen. Counting the time, it should be almost here. Let the eighteenth uncle take the snow clam pill first."
Wang Changsheng nodded and asked Wang Qingkai to go to the family storehouse to fetch the snow clam pill and feed it to Wang Changhao.
"Qingshan, don't go to Ten Thousand Snakes Valley to hunt monsters for the time being. Go to other places! We are not the opponent of the Hundred Beast Sect for the time being. Please bear with this for the time being. Don't be quick. If you have the opportunity, you can ask for some interest. But do it neatly.”
Wang Changsheng was worried that Wang Qingshan and others were acting on their own initiative, so he warned with some worry.
"Yes, Uncle Nine, my nephew has taken note of it."
Two days later, the second-level alchemist from Bailingmen came to the door, and it was none other than Lu Zhong who taught Wang Qingqi the art of alchemy.
Lu Zhong is now a second-level high-grade alchemist. If Wang Changxue hadn't invited him personally, he might not even be willing to come.
He also has his own things to be busy with, and he has to be busy teaching the younger generations of Bailing Sect to make alchemy.
Wang Changxue also came back with two bottles of second-level elixirs.
She had borrowed from all her fellow sects to collect a large amount of spiritual stones for her family, and she still owed tens of thousands of spiritual stones.
The Wang family has almost paid back the spiritual stones they owe to their own people, but as a result, the family has little savings.
Lu Zhong carefully examined Wang Changhao's injuries and gave him a Qingling Pill.
Wang Changhao took the elixir and woke up three days later, but his breath was still very weak.
"In addition to the damage caused by lightning, Fellow Daoist Wang also inhaled some fire poison. The time delay has been too long. If you want to be clear, you need to take good care of yourself. In the next ten years, do not fight with each other and slowly eliminate the fire poison."
Lu Zhong checked Wang Changhao's injuries and said this.