Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 46: Tianhe Xiaohui

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Wang Changsheng looked at the three acres of first-class spiritual fields in front of him, his face full of joy. In two days, the three acres of spiritual fields will be harvested.

Wang Changsheng's lips moved slightly, and a little blue light appeared in front of him, quickly condensing into a white cloud about ten feet in size.

"go."

Wang Changsheng pointed his finger at the sky above the spiritual field, and the white cloud suddenly flew over the spiritual field, and continued to expand, and finally turned into a giant white cloud, covering the three acres of the spiritual field.

"The rain is coming."

Wang Changsheng shouted softly, and hit a magic formula on the giant white cloud.

Giant white clouds rolled in and big raindrops poured down, bringing a touch of coolness to the three acres of spiritual field.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng's magic technique was withdrawn, the giant white clouds turned into dots of blue light and disappeared, and the rain stopped.

"Ninth brother, morning!"

A somewhat familiar voice sounded.

Wang Changsheng looked along the source of the sound and saw Wang Changxing slowly walking towards him.

"Morning! Third brother, don't you have to go on duty?"

"My third uncle and I took leave, and the Tianhe meeting held every five years was held. I have some spiritual objects in my hand, and I plan to sell them in Tianhefang City. My second sister and the others are also going to Tianhefang City to sell goods. I came over to ask Do you want to go together? It is said that this time there will be spiritual objects to assist in foundation building in Tianhe Xiao, attracting many monks to go there. There are not many opportunities like this, and you will definitely make a lot of money. I started preparing as early as half a year ago .”

Wang Changxing was a little eager to try.

Wang Changsheng was a little moved, but he remembered something and said with a troubled expression: "I have to take care of Linggu, I'm afraid I won't be able to go."

"Hey, what's the matter? Can't you just ask Third Aunt to take care of it for you? Second Sister and the others also entrusted their errands to their elders so that they can go to Tianhefang City and gain more knowledge. Ninth Brother, you haven't been to Tianhe yet. Let’s go to the market! The Tianhe Small Conference is held every five years, and every time a large number of monks attend, bringing all kinds of spiritual objects. It would be a pity if you don’t go.”

Wang Changsheng thought for a while, and what Wang Changxing said did make sense.

Three acres of Linggu can be harvested in two days. During this period, you only need to water it regularly.

"When to set off?"

Wang Changxing shook his head and said: "I don't know about that either. The leader is the sixth uncle. If you want to attend the Tianhe meeting, you should go and talk to the third uncle first. The third uncle should know the departure time."

"Thanks, I'll ask my dad right now."

Wang Changxing chatted with Wang Changsheng for a few words, then said goodbye and left.

Wang Changsheng had breakfast, came to the study, and mentioned this matter to Wang Mingyuan.

"The Tianhe Meeting is held every five years. If you haven't been there yet, then go and experience it. I will let your mother take care of the spiritual field."

Wang Mingyuan pondered for a moment and agreed.

Wang Changsheng's face was filled with joy and he said, "Thank you, Dad."

"Every time a Tianhe meeting is held, a large number of monks will be attracted to attend, and there will be a mixed crowd. You are not allowed to leave the city without permission. All actions must be subject to your uncle's arrangements. Do you understand?"

Wang Mingyuan suddenly remembered something and warned solemnly.

"My child has taken note of it."

Wang Changsheng agreed without hesitation.

Wang Mingyuan nodded, took off his storage bag, turned the bag mouth down, shook it, and more than twenty spiritual stones fell out.

"There are twenty-three spiritual stones here. Take them, save some money, keep your eyes open, and don't be deceived by others. Your uncle and fourth uncle were deceived before. Don't be greedy for petty gains, otherwise you will be easily deceived. Clean up Let’s set off tomorrow morning at 10:00.”

Wang Mingyuan taught earnestly and thoughtfully.

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng felt warm in his heart and agreed repeatedly.

The next morning, after breakfast, Wang Changsheng followed his sixth uncle Wang Mingzhan and left Qinglian Mountain with a group of clan members.

Tianhefang City is located in the northwest of Guangling County. It was led by the Lin family of Hongye Ridge and jointly established by the Zhu family of Wuhua Mountain and the Ye family of Baiyunling. It is also the largest city in Ningzhou.

Every five years, the three major families will hold a grand auction in Tianhefang City, also known as Tianhe Xiaohui.

Tianhe Xiaohui was originally a means used by the three major families to attract other immortal cultivators to trade. Later, it gradually evolved into a grand festival. Whenever Tianhe Xiaohui comes, immortal cultivators from all over Ningzhou will rush to Tianhefang City. Sell or buy goods. According to reliable information, the Lin family brought out a spiritual object that can assist in foundation building at this auction, which attracted a large number of monks to participate.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly and there was no cloud in the sky.

Tianhefang City was bustling with people, the streets were crowded with people, and the sounds of various hawking could be heard endlessly. The entrance and exit of Fangfang City were crowded with monks, and a long queue formed.

A ray of white light suddenly cut through the sky, and not long after, the white light fell on the entrance and exit of Fangshi.

The white light turned out to be a white flying boat more than three feet long. Standing on it were ten immortal cultivators, none other than Wang Changsheng and his party.

Wang Changsheng came to Tianhefang City for the first time. He had only heard about the prosperity of Tianhefang City before. Seeing the tall city walls and long queues of Tianhefang City with his own eyes, he couldn't help but show a touch of excitement on his face.

On the way here, Wang Changxing introduced him to various interesting things about Tianhefang City, which made Wang Changsheng even more curious about Tianhefang City.

Wang Changsheng and others got off the white flying boat. Wang Mingzhan put away the white flying boat and said solemnly: "This is Tianhe City, not a city opened by our family. There is a mixture of fish and dragons, and everyone is here. Remember that I treat you the words said."

There are ten people on this trip, four with the name "Ming" and six with the name "Chang".

On the way here, Wang Mingzhan divided the six "elders" into three groups of two, asking them to supervise each other and not leave Fangshi privately.

"I understand, Uncle Six, you have said it eight hundred times, we will not leave Fangshi without permission."

Wang Changxing agreed immediately.

After hearing the answers from Wang Changsheng and others, Wang Mingzhan nodded. As a leader, he did not want anything to happen to his nephew, otherwise he would not be able to explain to his brothers at home. For this reason, he repeatedly emphasized not to leave Fangshi privately.

Wang Changsheng and others agreed in unison. Uncle Six was a little nagging, but it was still for their own good.

Wang Mingzhan nodded, led Wang Changsheng and others to the team, and lined up to enter the city.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng arrived at the entrance.

Two monks wearing iron armor were guarding the city gate. One of them, a middle-aged man, was holding a white mirror. Whenever a monk entered the city, he would take a look at the white mirror.

"Go over there!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Changsheng and waved his hand, signaling Wang Changsheng to enter the city.

Wang Changsheng responded and walked into the city.

At this moment, two men and one woman hurriedly walked out of the city. Walking at the front was a tall, thin old man in yellow robe, with a happy look on his face that could not be concealed.

Judging from the mana fluctuations on the three of them, they were clearly foundation-building monks.

Several strange sounds came from the sky, and the eyes of the three foundation-building monks lit up, and they all looked up to the sky.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng turned his head curiously and looked up at the sky.

I saw two black spots appearing in the sky, falling to the ground from far to near.

The two black spots were clearly two giant black eagles about ten feet tall. The giant eagles had two heads and three legs, which was quite strange.

On the backs of two giant black eagles, a man and a woman sat respectively.

The man is in his twenties, tall and tall, with handsome features. He is wearing a blue brocade robe, and the woman is wearing a cyan floral skirt. She has delicate features and white skin. Judging from the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from both of them, it is clear that they are also Tsuku. Brother Ji.

On the sleeves of the two people, there is a Tai Chi pattern, which seems to represent something.

Seeing the two of them, the old man in yellow robe walked over quickly and said pleasantly: "Yuxin, you are finally back. Are you okay on the way?"

The girl in the green skirt smiled sweetly and said: "Grandpa, thank you for your concern. Have a safe journey. Let me introduce you. This is Senior Brother Zhao Liancheng. Please escort me this time, so that your grandson can return to the family safely and smoothly." Inside the door, Senior Brother Zhao also takes good care of his grandson."

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zhao. Yu Xin mentioned it to me, Fellow Daoist Zhao, our Lin family is a small clan and cannot compare to the Zixiao Clan. If there is any negligence, please bear with me."

The old man in yellow robe cupped his hands at Zhao Liancheng and said politely.

Zhao Liancheng smiled slightly and said sincerely: "Mr. Lin, you're too polite. It was me who caused you trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble. These two are Fellow Daoist Zhu and Fellow Daoist Ye. When they heard that you were coming back, they came out to greet you."

The old man in yellow robe shook his head, pointed at the man and woman behind him and introduced them.

"My Excellency Zhu Wenlue has met fellow Taoist Zhao."

"My concubine, Ye Ruhui, has met fellow Daoist Zhao."

Zhao Liancheng is a disciple of Zixiao Sect, and the two of them dare not neglect him.

Zhao Liancheng just nodded as a response.

Lin Yuxin glanced at the monks who were queuing up to enter Fangshi, frowned slightly, and urged: "Grandpa, Senior Brother Zhao has been traveling with me for more than a month, and I am a little tired. Please ask Senior Brother Zhao to go in and rest first. If you have anything to say, we can talk to you later. !”

"I was negligent. Fellow Daoist Zhao, please come this way. I have prepared a banquet for you and Yu Xin to catch up and wash away the dust."

The old man in yellow robe invited Zhao Liancheng and Lin Yuxin into Fangshi with a smile on his face, followed by Zhu Wenlue and Ye Ruhui.