Spring goes to winter, time flies, seven years pass quickly.
Taiyi Immortal Sect, a certain red mountain peak.
A ray of white light flew from the sky in the distance and landed at the entrance of a certain courtyard. The white light turned out to be a lotus magic weapon. Su Bingbing stood on the lotus magic weapon.
She practiced the earth-grade technique "Dry Ice Collection", and in seven years, she successfully advanced to the fourth level of foundation building.
"The sect competition has been held for five days, and Senior Brother Wang hasn't left seclusion yet, so he won't miss it!"
Su Bingbing muttered to herself, took out a paper crane, whispered a few words, and threw it into the yard.
Not long after, the courtyard door opened and Wang Mingren walked out with a thick smile on his face.
After seven years of seclusion, he successfully advanced to the sixth level of foundation building. Of course, the 700-year-old golden fruit was a major contributor.
He took all three Golden Flame Fruits given to him by Wang Changsheng.
"Senior Brother Wang, you are out of seclusion. The sect competition has been held for five days. If you don't get out of seclusion, you will miss the sect competition."
Taiyi Immortal Sect holds a sect competition, and selects elite disciples to enter the Taiyi Secret Realm to pick elixirs. This is also an experience. For foundation-building disciples who can obtain a ranking in the sect competition and return safely from the secret realm, Taiyi Xianmen will increase its training efforts. .
"It doesn't matter, I'll go meet the master and then participate in the sect competition. Junior sister Su, are you also participating in the sect competition?"
The sect competition is a major event for Taiyi Immortal Sect. A large number of disciples will participate. The disciples participating in the competition have to enter a spiritual treasure called the Ten Thousand Demons Tower to pass through. The Ten Thousand Demons Tower can transform into various monsters. You can transform up to a fourth-level high-grade monster, and you will be ranked according to the number of layers you have cleared and the time it took. The more layers you have cleared, the shorter the time it takes, and the higher your ranking will be.
Su Bingbing nodded and said with a wry smile: "I've participated, but stopped at the seventh level. The seventh level contains three second-level mid-level monsters, including birds, beasts and ferocious insects. I am no match for them. Senior Brother Wang, look at you." I hope you can make it to the top 100."
Wang Mingren smiled confidently and said: "Top 100? My goal is top ten. I will go visit the master first. Junior Sister Su, you go back first!"
He launched a pair of red fire wheels and flew high into the sky.
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Wu State, Tianquan Mountain.
In a quiet courtyard, inside the house, Mo Caiyun was lying on his bed, his face was pale, his head was sweating profusely, and his beautiful eyes were full of joy.
Wang Mingjiang held a baby in his hands, his face full of joy. Beside him, there were two young children, a boy and a girl.
Wang Mingjiang and Mo Caiyun have been married for seven years and have two sons and one daughter. He is holding his third son.
The eldest son Wang Changxin, the second daughter Wang Changxin, Wang Changxin has three spiritual roots, and Wang Changxin has four spiritual roots.
Wang Mingjiang is already 123 years old. If he has enough spirit stones, he and Mo Caiyun can really build a family.
"Caiyun, thank you for your hard work. You have suffered."
Mo Caiyun smiled happily and said, "It's not hard, this is what I should do. Have you decided on a name for our third child?"
"He is an elder, so let's call him Wang Changqing! I hope he has spiritual roots."
Mo Caiyun nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "Brother Jiang, Changxin and the others are the blood of your Wang family. Have you ever thought about sending them back? We can still afford to raise them now, but when they grow up, we need There will be more and more resources for cultivating immortals. Can we afford to support them? In more than ten years, Chang Xin will also reach the age of getting married, and there will be Chang Xin. In addition to feeding them, the cultivation method is also a problem. What is available on the market The exercises are all yellow-grade exercises. You can only practice them to the foundation-building stage. Your family should have better exercises! Do you have the heart to let them practice the yellow-grade exercises?"
Wang Mingjiang's expression darkened, he pondered for a moment, and said: "When they grow up, I will send them home. After all, the blood on their bodies is the blood of the Wang family. I hope they can go further on the road to immortality!"
He didn't want to keep his children with him, but for the sake of their future, he wanted to send them back to the clan. After being away from home for many years, it was time for him to go back and take a look.
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At the junction of Wei and Tang, there is a stretch of mountains.
In a somewhat desolate valley, ten immortal cultivators were besieging a huge yellow giant scorpion. This monster was a second-level low-grade monster.
The clothes of the ten cultivators all have lotus patterns, and they are obviously descendants of the Wang family of Qinglian Villa.
The leader of the team is Wang Qingshan. He has been in seclusion for seven years and successfully advanced to the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. It took him more than 20 years to go from the fourth to the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, mainly revising the exercises.
He has practiced the "Qingming Sword Sutra" to the fifth level, which is in line with his cultivation level.
Wang Qingjun is already at the second level of foundation building. He is practicing the "Tian Yan Bao Dian", a fire-based technique.
Wang Qiuming is already at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Under Wang Qingshan's training, Wang Qiuming has become more and more experienced in hunting monsters.
The giant yellow scorpion had a single attack method and was no match for them. Its body was covered in scars, and there were two bloodstains about a foot long on its back.
Wang Qiuming controlled a second-level low-grade spider puppet beast to attack the yellow giant scorpion crazily.
It seemed to know that the situation was not good, and it opened and sprayed dozens of yellow clay arrows, as well as a yellow poisonous mist, towards Wang Qiuming and others.
"No, be careful, it's poisonous, retreat."
Wang Qingshan frowned slightly and reminded him.
Wang Qiuming and others retreated one after another, either casting spells or using spiritual weapons to crush earthen arrows. The yellow poisonous mist came into contact with their body-protecting spirit shields, making a muffled sound of "sizzling", and a green stream emerged from the body-protecting spirit shields. cigarette.
Taking this opportunity, the giant yellow scorpion let out a strange cry, its body surface lit up with a burst of yellow light, and it disappeared into the ground.
If Wang Qingshan hadn't used the yellow giant scorpion to practice with Wang Qiuming and others, it would have been impossible for the yellow giant scorpion to escape.
"Uncle Qi, what should I do? Do you want to catch up?"
Wang Qiuming looked forward to Wang Qingshan and asked.
The giant yellow scorpion has very little demonic power left, so it certainly won't be able to run very far.
"Seventh Brother, this is the junction of the two countries. If we continue to pursue, we will enter the territory of the Tang Kingdom. If we pursue, we must change into casual clothes. Our clothes are too conspicuous and can easily arouse the hostility of the monks of the Tang Kingdom."
Wang Qingjun suggested that Tang and Wei were old enemies. Immortal cultivators from the two countries disliked each other and had many private conflicts.
"Everyone put on casual clothes, chase and kill this second-level demon scorpion, and then we will return to the Wei Kingdom and try not to have a head-on conflict with the immortal cultivators from the Tang Kingdom."
Wang Qingshan hesitated for a moment and made a decision.
"Yes, seventh brother (seventh uncle)."
Wang Qiuming and others changed into civilian clothes one after another. The immortal cultivators from the Tang Kingdom would never discover their true identities, and the chance of a head-on conflict would be smaller.
Wang Qingshan patted the spirit beast bag, and a yellow spirit rat crawled out of the spirit beast bag. Its eyes were moving, quite spiritually.
The second-level low-grade double-pupiled rat, this is the double-pupiled rat raised by Wang Qingshan.
The double-pupiled rat raised by Wang Changsheng is already a second-level top grade. The double-pupiled rat in Wang Qingshan's hands is its descendant. Wang Qiuming also has a double-pupiled rat in his hand, which is also a descendant of the double-pupiled rat in Wang Changsheng's hand.
The Wang family raises dozens of double-eyed rats, all of which are descendants of Wang Changsheng's double-eyed rat.
Wang Qingshan fed the double-eyed rat a green jujube. The double-eyed rat jumped to the ground, sniffed the air a few times, and then its body surface lit up with a burst of yellow light before it disappeared into the ground.
"Let's go, follow him, that demon scorpion can't run very far."
Wang Qingshan led his clan members towards the outside of the valley, and before long, they disappeared into the vast mountains.