Wang Qing returned to his clan from Qianfengling and returned the crane chariot to Master He at Lusheng Academy.
Palace Master He inspected the two cinnabar cranes up and down, even straightening their wings, and then went down to inspect them for a while. Wang Qing was so frightened that he almost became worried. The cranes were flying very wildly just now. Don't lose a hair, it's hard to explain.
"Very good!"
Wang Qing couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Palace Master He finally showing a smile.
"In this case, the disciple is still waiting to pay the order to the master, so he will not waste the master's time."
"go Go."
Wang Qing took away the luxurious Taoist robes outside, then drove a green escape light towards Siming Peak.
"No wonder Zong Zheng, a coquettish man like him, has never used this crane carriage even though he often goes out. I'm afraid it's because Lao He is so girly that he wishes he could even ask the two cranes if they have defecated on time. It's true. Deadly.
The next time I go out, I will look for a Dharma boat from the treasury instead of using the crane cart. "
When Master He saw Wang Qing disappearing on the mountain peak of his house, his eyes lit up and he smiled:
"This kid will never dare to use my crane again next time.
Mo Changchun, that scoundrel, can't even fight me, let alone you, a brat who has never even grown a hair. "
He took out a few red fruits from his treasure bag and handed them to the Cinnabar Crane:
"Oh, thank you for your hard work. Don't worry. After dealing with this, you will have some time to calm down.
You must know that people like Mo Changchun and Wang Qing are not common in Siming Mountain. It will take decades before the next one appears.
Sigh, I don’t know if my life span will be exhausted by then, and I don’t know if the disciples below can take good care of you. I really want to take you with me - oops. "
Palace Master He was slapped hard by Cinnabar Crane several times before he limped back to Lu Sheng Academy.
Wang Qing knew nothing about the insidiousness of Palace Master He.
He made up his mind not to use the crane cart anymore, and flew straight to Siming Peak to seek Taoism.
Seeing Yue Zongcheng, Wang Qing explained how his family argued hard, how they refused to give in, how they joined forces, how they hooked up with others, and how they betrayed their appearance... In short, it took hundreds of times of effort to win the sect's victory. The next sixty percent share comes.
"Qianfengling is the host road after all, and it's not easy for the disciples to attack them.
As for the 30% of the Qingyun Sect, after Fang City is built, the disciples are planning to unite the other sects and ask the Qingyun Sect to send an ancestor to sit in Fang City, so that they will not get the benefits in vain. "
Yue Zongcheng heard him spitting and wanted to sleep again:
"Okay! You did a good job."
Wang Qing looked at Yue Zongcheng suspiciously, wondering if the master leader had taken a nap again.
"It seems like the leader hasn't had a good rest?"
Yue Zongcheng cheered up:
"Wang Qing, you are so considerate. Our sect handles important sect affairs at night and does not have time to rest until dawn. I am indeed a little tired.
You have done very well this time, so I will continue to take care of this matter, but don’t relax in your own practice. "
When he said this, he opened his eyes and looked at Wang Qing. A mist appeared in each of his pupils, spinning endlessly:
"This kid is talking as if he will die of old age in the early stages of pill formation if he doesn't get the Enlightenment Stone and the Heart-Questing Fruit.
The progress is not slow at all. It has come a long way in the early stages of pill formation.
It seems that the Taiyi Pond he got in the Tianlian War Realm is a bit more extraordinary than the Shengsheng Creation Pond in the Yuanxin Small Realm. "
When Wang Qing saw that Yue Zongcheng just glanced at him, he gave him the illusion that his whole body was smooth and clean.
"The real leader?"
"Ah, Wang Qing, you came back from Yuan Xin Small Realm, it seems you haven't tested the Light of Spiritual Flower again?"
Wang Qing nodded:
"Disciple has indeed never tested it."
"Oh? Why?"
"The light of spirit is of course crucial to the path, but whether you know it or not is irrelevant.
Even if the disciple has only six or seven inches of spiritual light after obtaining the Taiyi Pool, his determination to become an immortal and attain the Tao will not be shaken at all.
Similarly, even if the disciple's spiritual light breaks through Baihui and reaches a height of three to four feet, the Taoist Fruit will not fall out for nothing. He still needs to be cautious, fearful, and climb step by step.
The disciple simply did not take the test again. He only remembered one five-inch and one-minute mark and reminded himself every day. "
Yue Zongcheng nodded slightly:
"The fact that you have such thoughts shows that you have a good moral character."
"I don't dare to be praised by the master."
After a few words of greeting, Yue Zongcheng began to yawn again. Although Wang Qing wanted to brush up on this enigmatic master, he had to withdraw wisely.
I thought to myself:
"This time I took the opportunity to show off.
The real person in charge must feel that I have a good character and am capable of taking on the big responsibility, so I am the best choice to succeed him as the leader. "
Yue Zongcheng leaned against the throne and closed his eyes gently.
Where the spiritual god is, a huge purple lotus flower takes up almost half of the space of the sea of consciousness.
Through the blossoming lotus petals, human voices could be heard.
One of them, whose voice was very similar to Wang Qing's, seemed to be talking about "the position of head", which made Yue Zongcheng smile.
…
Before Wang Qing returned to his courtyard, he went to Jiedan Mountain - the seventh-level mountain where the disciples of the fifth generation lived.
Zhou Jin also moved here after entering the fifth generation.
Jiedan Mountain is much larger than Zhuji Mountain, but the number of disciples will not increase, so each disciple occupies a larger space.
"Senior Sister Zhou, this place is much more spacious."
Wang Qing looked at it for a few times and chatted a few words before telling him what happened in Fangshi.
"If this can be done, all the things that senior sister is responsible for will be moved to the city, which will be much more convenient.
Moreover, since the senior sister has decided not to join the Qingyun Sect, it is better to put the refinement of the weapon refining skills in the market, whether it is opening a small weapon refining shop, or refining it in the sect and taking it to the market. Available in the market, they provide many more opportunities for practice. "
Wang Qing planned to ask her to take charge of the work in the market. Compared with the elders in the core-formation stage, a familiar late-stage foundation-builder would naturally be much easier to use.
Zhou Jin had won the Wang Qing branch before, so he was not surprised and said with emotion:
"To be honest, I never thought that besides refining weapons, I also like business so much. I am more like an ordinary businessman than a practitioner."
Wang Qing shook his head:
"Sister, what you said is wrong.
Look at the head of Qi, who has the trust of his ancestors to take charge of a sect, but he is so concerned about a business with an uncertain future.
What is his plan?
It's just the first example of a wealthy couple's law.
Senior sister, practicing cultivation, whether it is the skill or the weapon refining technique, is very resource-intensive. If you can do some business, you will naturally have more possibilities to achieve enlightenment.
It is said that ordinary businessmen are not spiritual practitioners, but they are very pedantic.
Just like my junior brother, don’t I raise silkworms and weave cloth every day? If it were left in the mortal world, it would probably kill the lintel of the Wang family in shame. "
Zhou Jin nodded silently:
"It depends on the teachings of my junior brother."
Wang Qing smiled and shook his head, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
With Zhou Jin's qualifications and wealth, there would be no big problem in cultivating to the alchemy stage.
Once she achieved the pill formation, her lifespan immediately increased to 500, and the possibility of breaking through the Nascent Soul was extremely slim.
In this way, Wang Qing can use this useful senior sister for three to four hundred years, which is indeed a good deal.
"We still need to always pay attention to the mental state of the senior sisters, and never allow them to fall into the devil's path."
He went through Zhou Jin, Ke Waner, Li Jianxin and others in his mind, and secretly warned himself.
…
The construction of Qianfenglingfang City was very fast.
After all the sects had properly delivered their resources, a large area of Qianfeng Ridge on the side of the sect and adjacent to the Qingyun Sect was allocated.
It only took more than a month to arrange all the buildings, shops, and formations according to the pattern of the Heavenly Sword Immortal City.
By the time Zhou Jin informed Wang Qing, who was immersed in weaving, through Qianzu, Qianfeng Lingfang Market was about to open.
"Headmaster Qi has sent a letter, so we can move in."
"In that case, I would like to thank you, Senior Sister."
Zhou Jin was a little surprised:
"Junior brother, aren't you going? I heard that Qianfeng Ridge will hold an auction and trade fair when the workshop is opened."
Auction fair?
Is that a good place where the protagonists can buy, exchange, and grab anything they need?
Wang Qing, however, was not interested. Several protagonists in the Qingyun faction were all listed in his notebook. Except for Qi Zhihe as the host, none of them would go, and I'm afraid nothing good would come out.
"Junior brother is still involved in the clan affairs, but he can't escape.
That's it, I'll ask you, Senior Sister Zhou, to inform me in advance if you have 'Mingjin' and 'Essential Soul Stone'. "
Although there was no hope, Wang Qing still cast a net.
These two things are what he needs to condense the magical weapon of the Witch God's body.
There are two ways to condense the fetus of the divine body magic weapon.
One is like Tan Yu, who first obtained the mysteries of the Supreme Demonic Lotus, refined the spirit, body and mind into the void and reality, and then transformed into the secret red lotus of Tianlian Dao, and created the embryo of the magic weapon in one fell swoop.
Such achievements out of thin air must belong to those who have deep opportunities, but they are very few.
The other method is suitable for Kuhaha like Wang Qing, that is, the method of harmonizing the inside and outside.
On the one hand, through unremitting practice, we can enhance the wonder of our spiritual body and mind, making it stronger and stronger, the better.
On the other hand, take suitable materials and refine them into the mind bit by bit. When everything is in place and the time is right, the embryo of the magic weapon will be achieved naturally.
There is no difference in power between these two methods.
Because after the embryo of a magic weapon is refined, no matter which method is used to achieve it, it needs to continue to be melted into materials and continuously refined to make it a truly powerful magic weapon.
Tan Yu's concubine also has to continue to look for many precious materials before she can completely achieve it.
Wang Qing's Eight Legs of the Witch God needs more.
Among them, Mingjin and Yuanhun Stone were the main materials used to forge the eight-legged magic weapon of the Witch God. He had never expected to find it in Qianfenglingfang City. He told Zhou Jin that it was just for her to sit in the city in the future, or There is a small chance that the blind cat will hit a dead mouse.
Zhou Jin naturally nodded in agreement, but still reminded:
"If such a rare thing really appears, the contribution points I have on hand will not be enough."
Wang Qing smiled:
"I have my own arrangements, senior sister, don't worry about me."
If it was true, he sent a message to Qi Zhihe and asked him to find someone to get it. With his current wealth, he was not afraid of not being able to afford it - Wang Qing was different from others. He would never buy key things related to his practice. Stop fussing.
Whether it's five thousand or ten thousand, whether it's a loss or a profit, he won't consider these things in the same way as doing business.
“I’m worried that I won’t be able to contribute enough to buy other things I need, but what I want to do is not save, but make more contributions.
On the road to immortality, there may not be many opportunities that can be bought with money. Missing one is a sin. "
Zhou Jin had interacted with Wang Qing for a long time, first when Chen Feng took this junior brother to Jiuyuan Mansion to report.
At that time, Wang Qing definitely didn't have the magnanimity to have everything under control now.
Wang Qing sent Zhou Jin away and sat there thinking for a while.
Qi Zhihe is really clever. The auction can still attract some Danjie monks to join in the auction. After all, no one knows what will appear in it. It's not troublesome to go around and it's a new place like Zhuanfang City.
"However, in the past few years in Qianfengling, the former leader is not the only one who failed to break through. A lot of his foundation has been consumed, and he is probably reluctant to come up with anything good to support the situation."
Wang Qing glanced at the magic weapon being refined on the Rende Lotus Platform.
He had just finished refining the Tianxin Mask yesterday and was able to absorb it into the sea of consciousness. As his practice improves in the future, he will naturally be able to use it more freely.
Today he began to refine this top-quality magical weapon, the big mallet.
"I'm afraid it's just one or two top-quality magical weapons as the finale."
Sure enough, when the auction ended, Zhou Jin's Qianzu message didn't come.
Wang Qing completely let go of his little expectations.
It wasn't until he went to the silkworm room on the third day and heard about the auction from Li Jianxin that he realized that the final item was a piece of "gold and refined iron."
"Senior Sister Li also went to play?"
Li Jianxin smiled and nodded:
"I'm going to check it out and see if I can change it into something useful."
Wang Qing nodded and then asked:
"I just heard you say that a piece of gold and fine iron appeared at the end of the auction?"
"Yes, it is said that a small piece can only be made into a short sword, and it was the master of Qianfeng Ridge who took it out for the finale.
Many Danjie monks were shocked and fought fiercely. In the end, a deacon from the Qingyun faction won the prize with a contribution of 40,000 points, which was almost worth less than half of the magic weapon.
That scene made us monks outside very excited. "
Gold and fine iron are themselves the most valuable materials for refining magic weapons, especially when refining fine swords.
Such a small piece, placed in Tianjian Immortal City, can be exchanged for more than 50,000 points of contribution.
But it was the man from the Qingyun faction who made a lot of money.
But that's not what Wang Qing cares about. That man got a huge advantage and might be beaten to death in a few days. Who can say for sure.
What he really cares about is that gold and fine iron are not naturally generated, but are refined by Yuanying monks who continuously condense the iron and gold energy and spend a lot of energy and time. It is a semi-finished product.
"Ancestor He is almost dead. He is hanging his life to protect Qi Zhihe. How can he spend his energy to condense gold and iron?
If it were Qian Fengling's secret treasure, I'm afraid this poor sect wouldn't be willing to spend the difference of 10,000 points of contribution to build momentum.
Since they took it out so indifferently, the most likely possibility is that they can continuously produce gold and fine iron - this may also be one of the main motivations for them to establish a market. "
Wang Qing narrowed his eyes. Although he had no proof, he still had an inexplicable and certain judgment:
"The golden iron was made by Qi Zhihe. It came from his... golden finger?"
A golden finger that allows foundation-building monks to condense high-grade materials?
"Should I go and rub it in?"
