Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 60: Song Huiyun

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Judging from the powerful spiritual pressure emitted by the young man in green shirt, he was obviously a foundation-building monk.

The middle-aged man's face tightened, and he frowned and said, "What do you mean, fellow Taoist? Are you in the same group?"

"I don't know him. He dared to ambush fellow Taoist. He was stupid. However, he didn't abandon his companions and run away. It can be regarded as a kind and righteous person. For the sake of my face, how about sparing his life?"

The young man in green shirt said slowly, with an indifferent look on his face.

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, raised his hands and asked, "What do you call fellow Taoist disciples, and what sect do you follow?"

He owns a second-level spiritual bird, built a foundation at a young age, and is probably a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

"I'm just Xianyun Yehe, stop talking nonsense, fight or make peace, you decide for yourself."

The young man in green shirt was a little unhappy.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then raised his hands and said, "For the sake of fellow Taoist, please spare his life!"

The young man in green shirt showed a satisfied look on his face and ordered to Chen Hu: "Come up quickly! I will take you out of here."

Chen Hu was stunned for a moment, but quickly realized what he was doing. He was overjoyed, thanked him, and walked towards the giant cyan eagle.

As if he remembered something, he quickened his pace and came to Lu Erniang's body. He pulled off the storage bag from Lu Erniang's waist, threw it aside, and put the body into the storage bag.

Lu Erniang was his wife. He wanted to find a place to bury Lu Erniang and lay her to rest.

When the young man in green shirt saw this scene, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Chen Hu climbed on the back of the giant cyan eagle. The giant cyan eagle flapped its wings and flew high into the sky.

The cold wind howled by. Chen Hu hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace. I wonder what I, the junior, can do for my senior? Please tell me, senior."

The Qingshan youth smiled calmly and said: "You are a smart man, so I am too lazy to talk nonsense. I can give you a foundation-building spiritual object to help you build a foundation. How about you serve me in the future?"

"It's that simple?"

Chen Hu was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"So simple? Haha, do you think the foundation-building spiritual object is so easy to get? Eat this."

The young man in green shirt smiled contemptuously and took out a white pill the size of a longan.

Chen Hu took the white pill and swallowed it without any hesitation.

"It's refreshing enough. I like it. Aren't you afraid it's poison?"

Chen Hu explained calmly: "If senior wanted to kill me, it would be as easy as crushing an ant. Rather than making senior unhappy, I might as well take this pill. It's really poison and I don't regret it. I just hope that senior will let me bury Er Niang’s body.”

"Hehe, you are brave and kind. I really did not misjudge the person. Come with me! You will have a chance to take revenge."

The young man in green shirt chuckled, and the giant green eagle under him accelerated its flight speed and disappeared into the sky.

Five days later, Wang Mingzhan and his party returned to Qinglian Mountain. Wang Changsheng followed Wang Mingzhan to Wang Mingyuan's study.

Wang Mingzhan reported to Wang Mingyuan the situation of Tianhe Xiaohui, and also told Wang Changsheng about refining and selling spiritual weapons.

"Third brother, this is what happened. Changsheng's weapon refining level has reached the level of a first-level weapon refiner. I think he can be trained as a weapon refiner. If we leave him alone, wouldn't the resources invested earlier be wasted? "

Wang Mingzhan suggested kindly.

Wang Mingyuan nodded and said: "The second uncle asked his son to stay in Qinglian Mountain to plant spiritual valleys. He originally wanted to train him to become a weapon refiner. The materials for refining medium-grade spiritual weapons cost at least thirty yuan." Shi, the fifth sister and the eleventh brother are learning to refine medium-grade spiritual weapons, which is very expensive. Relying on the sale of black gold ore, our annual profits have greatly increased. The twenty-fifth uncle stationed in Xianyuan City suggested to me to dispatch the weapon refiner. The master went to Xianyuan City, and the refined spiritual weapons were sold directly in the store to save manpower.

Now the weapon refining shop only sells low-grade and medium-grade spiritual weapons, so let Sheng'er and Eleventh Brother take a trip! The fifth sister stayed behind in the family. "

"Third brother, wouldn't it be better for the newborn to stay with the family? Fifth sister and eleventh brother can refine mid-grade spiritual weapons, but low-grade spiritual weapons are not easy to sell. There are many refining shops in Xianyuan City."

Wang Mingyuan smiled slightly and explained: "We rented a shop in Baiyunling in Yunzhou to sell spiritual weapons. The spiritual weapons refined by Fifth Sister will be sold in Yunzhou. All eggs cannot be put in one basket. Between me and So I sent my son to Xianyuan City. First of all! The Immortal Ascension Conference is coming soon, let him go and experience it. Secondly, the weapon refining shop we opened has added a new business of repairing spiritual weapons, and we plan to take in some low-quality repairs. The work of spiritual weapons.”

"Repair a low-grade spiritual weapon? A low-grade spiritual weapon is not expensive. If a low-grade spiritual weapon is broken, who will repair it? Repairing it several times is enough to buy a new one."

Wang Mingyuan sighed and said: "Business is not easy! There are many refining shops in Xianyuan City. In order to attract customers, other refining shops have offered a lot of discounts. Uncle Twenty-Fifth suggested to me that as long as I refining If a monk buys three medium-grade spiritual weapons in the weapon shop, we can repair a low-grade spiritual weapon for him for free. If he buys ten medium-grade spiritual weapons, he will receive a low-grade spiritual weapon for free. Regular customers will get a 20% discount on repairing spiritual weapons. Attract more customers.”

Wang Changsheng suddenly realized something. He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Dad, when are you leaving?"

"Two or three months! Just stay at your residence and practice. When you have time, go to your fifth aunt and eleventh uncle to ask for advice on the art of refining weapons. I will notify you when we set off. You should leave first! I have something to discuss with your sixth uncle. .”

Wang Changsheng agreed and turned to leave.

A certain mountain range was covered with red leaf trees. The area above the mountainside was obscured by a thick red fog, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on inside.

This is the residence of the Lin family, the number one cultivating immortal family in Ningzhou.

Song Huiyun was born in the Song family in Pingyang County. She was the daughter of Song Ziyang, the former head of the Song family.

Song Huiyun has been married to the Lin family for more than thirty years. She has two daughters and one son. Lin Yuting is her youngest son. Although his qualifications are not good, Lin Yuting has a sweet mouth and is very popular with Song Huiyun.

Lin Yuting had already reached the age of marriage, but he was a romantic and had a bad reputation. Song Huiyun proposed several marriages to Lin Yuting, but the other party refused.

Seeing that her son was in his twenties and had not yet gotten married, and children of his own age were already running around everywhere, Song Huiyun saw this and was anxious in her heart.

On this day, she called Lin Yuting to her side.

Lin Yuting talked to Song Huiyun for a while, making Song Huiyun laugh.

Song Huiyun looked at Lin Yuting with a doting look on her face, took out a dozen scrolls, and said pleasantly: "Yu Ting! There are several portraits of girls here. Take a look, which one do you like? Mom asked your father to send someone to propose marriage. Yuxin and the descendants of Master Yunxiao of Zixiao Sect have become a pair of monks, relying on the big tree of Master Yunxiao. This time, I will see which family dares to refuse."