Wang Qing thought for a while, then looked at the junior sister who spoke again and asked:
"I don't know what to call this junior sister? But was it Senior Sister Ke who led us into the Silkworm Altar?"
The junior sister smoothed her hair, nodded and said:
"My younger sister, Ling Mingyue, is a disciple of Tianhe Mansion in Siming Mountain. Because of her limited qualifications and stagnant cultivation, she sought help from Senior Sister Zhou Jin and was brought into the Silkworm Altar by Senior Sister Ke."
Wang Qing understood and thought that this was the successor Ke Waner had left for him.
Now he is not very worried about Xian Cantan.
After all, Li Chongxuan was considered the owner of this place, and he was... In any case, Li Chongxuan left this place to Wang Qing, and he became the serious owner of the Silkworm Altar.
Outsiders cannot enter here without the sacred merit monument.
What's more, after he breaks through Nascent Soul, he will not be too afraid of the entire sects except the God Transformation God of Tianjian Sect.
"Junior Sister Mingyue, since Senior Sister Ke wants you to take care of this spiritual mulberry garden, then I will give you the access rights. I only hope that you will have a good life besides raising silkworms and reeling silk. You may not be without the ability to form pills in this life. day."
Ling Mingyue quickly thanked them and responded one by one.
The rest of the senior sisters also looked envious, but most of them were people with quiet personalities. Although they were envious, they didn't have any other thoughts.
Wang Qing gave some more instructions, activated the mark of the sacred merit monument, left here, and returned to the realms of various sects.
He stood in the void and glanced at the mark of the merit tablet in his palm.
"It seems that the sacred merit monument has been restored a lot. I clearly feel that there is a road leading to Duanxi's holy tomb, but there was no way before."
Wang Qing put the matter down.
Although there are still things he wants in the Holy Tomb of Duan Xi, such as the picture of benevolence in Emperor Xi's hands and the picture of martial virtue in Prince Yuan, these are not important.
Now the Chongming phantom in his body is covered with a layer of divine will like a feather, and the dense blood vessels in his body are flowing with the true spirit-level Chongming true blood.
What is even more eye-catching is the five-color lotus crown on its head.
On the five-color lotus crown, the red, black, gold, green and yellow have been connected with Qi, almost turning into a real object, jumping directly out of the void.
In the center of the lotus crown, there are five colors that collide, merge and separate, and evolve many Tao and principles of mutual creation and destruction.
Every time Wang Qing witnessed it, the five elements of mystery were born from the spirit god. As time went by, a rainbow of five virtues was set up on the three-story heart and soul pagoda, right around the precious flame of the glazed palace lantern.
"It is indeed the "Chongming Zhenling Gong" that gathers the five virtues, but it has the mystery of directly accessing the five elements."
Wang Qing tasted the product and felt that he was really good.
"Let's see if the Yuanshi legacy of the previous generation's protagonist, Master Yue, can give me a little surprise - uh, but it's better not to have a second child."
Although Xiao Qingqing usually licks the protagonists very naturally, the hidden man deep inside is also struggling fiercely.
Things like Daduan Holy Conception can never happen again.
Wang Qing squeezed the Long Sky Seal and disappeared in an instant, leaving only one thought, feeling that he did not seem to be reincarnated in the world of a female protagonist, otherwise he must be a masculine man that everyone is competing for.
That's his true nature.
It's a pity that fate plays tricks on people.
Wang Qing appeared in Tianjian Immortal City again and found that this fairy city was much more crowded and prosperous. Many disciples of Tianjian Sect were coming in and out, showing expressions of curiosity and fear.
"Is it possible that the Tianjian Sect also knows about the so-called Heavenly Sword Sect? Has it begun to speed up the arrangement?"
Wang Qing secretly guessed.
Before he could use his personal charm, he could find out many secrets.
The new gatekeeper of Tianjian Sect, Yan Wanru, replaced the original Zhou Chengjun. She was a female Taoist in the late stage of pill formation. She suddenly appeared in front of him and explored him carefully, up and down.
Old woman, indiscreet.
Fortunately, even if she, a pill-forming monk, could decipher the mysteries of the "Turtle Resting Sleeping Cicada Technique", no matter how detailed she looked, it was useless.
"This uncle, does he have something to give you?"
Wang Qing waited for her to finish reading, then asked in a very silly and sweet way.
Yan Wanru originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that the adults were not around, and get a glimpse of Siming Mountain's plans from Wang Qing. Unfortunately, no matter how you look at it, Wang Qing is just an ordinary early-stage pill-forming person with average background, but his appearance is more handsome. An ordinary fourth-grade lower sect disciple.
"Wang Qing, I saw that you broke through the pill formation at a young age. Why didn't you enter the Shangzong to practice? Instead, you stayed in Siming Mountain?
Speaking of which, you, Simingshan, have entered the Qingyun Sect in the past few years, but there are not many decent seedlings. "
Wang Qing blinked and said shyly:
"This disciple has no future prospects. He prefers to stay at home. Whenever he wants to go to a strange sect, he is so frightened that he trembles all over. He can't even meditate."
Yan Wanru said something.
Is this the reason?
Mo Changchun's answer to this question seemed to be similar at the beginning.
He said that he was very thin-skinned and had poor talent. He was afraid of joining the Qingyun Sect and would secretly cry for three months if he was laughed at by those geniuses.
I was afraid that I would shed all my tears, so I didn't join the Qingyun Sect.
Originally, with Mo Changchun's momentum, if he had been promoted all the way, he might not have had the chance to enter the Tianjian Sect. By then, the two of them might—
Alas, Yan Wanru withdrew her thoughts, dismissed the face of the handsome young man from many years ago, and looked at the handsome young man in front of her again, thinking.
Could it be that the soil and water in Siming Mountain are not good?
From Yue Zongcheng, Mo Changchun, Minglan Hua'er, to Chen Feng, Ye Fei, and Tan Yu, are they all shy children with thin skin and lots of tears?
Yan Wanru always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't find out what was going on, so she had to wave her hand and let Wang Qing go.
It was only after Wang Qing left the city gate on the opposite side that she slowly realized something was wrong.
According to records, the frequency of these shy people in Siming Mountain entering and exiting the legal domain is probably greater than that of all the third- and fourth-grade sects in the entire Tianjian Sect combined.
This, what kind of shy child is this?
I’m afraid I’ve been fooled!
No wonder that good-for-nothing Zhou Chengjun has been guarding the door for decades and still knows nothing about it. These mud-legged people from Siming Mountain are really cunning.
"You brat, when you come back, if I don't catch you and play with you, even if Mo Changchun is unhappy, I will dig out your little secrets in Siming Mountain this time.
Don't think that I am that useless man like Zhou Chengjun, let me tell you to see my annoying methods. "
Yan Wanru didn't know that there were secrets in Siming Mountain, but they were quite serious.
Her throat was full and she might not be able to eat.
Wang Qing made some preparations in the Heavenly Sword Immortal City, cleaning out what needed to be cleaned in the Qiankun Bracelet, and adding and subtracting what needed to be added.
On the way, he saw Senior Sister Yuan Wei's family again. A beautiful little girl was holding her hand, and the Taoist monk followed behind them.
Several years later, Senior Sister Yuan actually had a child.
Wang Qing stood in the distance, covering himself with the "Turtle Resting Sleeping Cicada Technique", and did not come forward to disturb them. He just silently watched them browse many stalls, and then led many people into a small alley. Inside the shop.
"It seems that Senior Sister Yuan has already secured a store in Immortal City. Although it is very small and only sells groceries, it is still a big improvement.
Next time I clean up the Qiankun Bracelet, I can take care of their business. "
Over the years, Wang Qing has often traveled to and from many ancient ruins, and the many resources he has collected are all sought after in the fairy city.
Most of them were handed over to Senior Sister Zhou Jin, who would distribute and dispose of them on her behalf, either placing them in Qianfenglingfang City or moving them to Tianjian Fairy City for sale.
Qianfenglingfang City has become more and more prosperous in recent years. Except for Qi Zhihe who occasionally brings out some rare metal minerals, Wang Qing's exclusive items have made the greatest contribution.
Even Qi Zhihe lamented many times that it was a very profitable business to win over Wang Qing with half of his personal dividend.
Wang Qing took one last look at the door of Yuan Wei's shop and saw the words "Rose Pavilion" written on it. He silently remembered it in his heart and turned around to leave Tianjian Fairy City.
