The rarer the spiritual fruit and elixir, the more difficult it is to cultivate. Each race has unique resources. As one of the three major tribes in the Xuanyang Realm, the Tianyue Clan has a profound heritage and controls many rare resources. The Golden Congo is one of them. one.
Wanlingmen also got a golden congo in its early years. It wanted to cultivate a golden congo tree, but its growth was frustrated after it was more than a thousand years old and it soon died.
"King Kong!"
Wang Changsheng's face hardened. The growth cycle of the Golden Congo was the same as that of the Narcissus apricot, which showed that it was indeed precious.
As a spiritual fruit unique to the Tianyue Clan, it must be extraordinary.
"Even if it is a unique thing of the Tianyue Clan, a Golden Congo and a Heaven-Hanging Spear can be exchanged for a set of Heavenly Spiritual Treasures? This is the Sable Clan's treasure."
Wang Changsheng bargained, saying that one golden congo does not increase the physical body very much.
Liu Yilong took out an exquisite cyan jade box and handed it to Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng opened the jade box and took a look. There was a piece of nine-color soil inside, glowing with a faint spiritual light.
"Nine Light Divine Mud!"
Wang Changsheng was a little surprised. The piece of Nine Lights Divine Clay in front of him was the size of an egg. The piece of Nine Lights Divine Clay that Wang Chuanming handed over was several times the size.
"Add this piece of Nine Lights Divine Clay, and it'll be alright!"
Liu Yilong said sternly, this piece of Nine Light Divine Clay is too small, and it is a bit difficult to refine a treasure alone. Otherwise, he would not exchange it.
"So small? At most, it can be refined into the treasure to improve the treasure's ability to withstand lightning disasters."
Wang Changsheng frowned and said, feeling happy in his heart.
With this piece of Nine Lights Divine Mud, the cracks in the Nine Lights Bottle can be repaired.
"This is the Nine Light Divine Mud. It is indeed too small to be refined into a treasure alone. It can be refined into a shield or orb. It is very effective in resisting thunder disasters."
Liu Yilong said seriously.
Treasures of the same attribute have different sizes and powers when refined with rare materials. The Nine-Light Bottle is made of Nine-Light Divine Clay as the main material. It is very good at resisting lightning disasters. Ordinary treasures are refined with some Nine-Light Divine Clay. Mud can also improve the ability to withstand lightning disasters, but the former is several times better than the latter, and the gap is still relatively large.
Wang Changsheng reluctantly accepted it and exchanged it with Liu Yilong.
After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng left and came to Lin Tianlong's residence. Wang Ruyan, Lin Tianlong, and Song Yuchan sat in a blue stone pavilion and chatted.
He learned the shocking news that Chen Yueying had entered the Mahayana stage.
"Uncle Chen has entered the Mahayana stage!"
Wang Changsheng was shocked. This was a good thing for him. In this way, the Wang family's achievements would be magnified and they could get more benefits.
"That's right, but this matter is confidential. Don't let it be spread out for now. I have sent Junior Sister Lu back to the main forum and asked Senior Uncle Chen to come over. Now we have to find a way to delay it for a while and don't let the war end too quickly. When Senior Uncle Chen comes over, we can To gain greater profits.”
Lin Tianlong said in a deep voice.
Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "By the way, where are our clansmen's strongholds?"
"Perhaps because you were harassing the rear, the lizard tribe sent experts to counterattack the Tianniu Mountains. Your family killed and injured many tribesmen. They scattered and broke through. Most of them were found and scattered in multiple strongholds."
Lin Tianlong said truthfully.
Wang Changsheng frowned. He did not expect that the Lizard Clan would choose to counterattack the Tianniu Mountains. It seemed that they had not killed enough Lizard Clan.
"By the way, you can send a group of experts from the rear! Now that the lizard clan has been completely defeated, a lot of territory has been vacated. With your achievements, no one will say anything if you occupy more territory. If you don't take it, it will just be an advantage. Other forces.”
Lin Tianlong thought of something and warned.
Wang Changsheng nodded and agreed.
After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan said goodbye and left.
Wang Xiangrong was also in this stronghold. Wang Changsheng found Wang Xiangrong and asked him to return to Qinglian Island and recruit a group of monks to come over and seize the territory.
Wang Xiangrong agreed and took the order to leave.
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On Qinglian Island, Wang Moshan stood on the top of a steep peak, looking at a thundercloud in the distance.
Thunderclouds rolled and surged, accompanied by a deafening sound of thunder, and silver lightning struck down one after another.
The war is not over yet. The fighting on the front line is intense and the casualties are heavy. Qinglian Island is located in the rear area and is relatively safe. The fighting on the front line does not affect the daily life of the people in the rear area, so they can do whatever they want.
Wang Desheng is entering the Void Refining Stage. He ascended from the Dongli Realm. Since the monks of the Wang family joined the war, many members of the clan have died and died. Their soul lamps have been extinguished. Any losses are replenished. Some clansmen died on the front lines, and some clansmen died on the front line. Advance to a higher realm.
There is also a thundercloud in the distance, but it is smaller than this one.
After a cup of tea, the thundercloud rolled violently, red and gold arcs emerged, and the thundercloud turned into red gold.
The two-colored thunder clouds rolled and surged like rising sea water, and a red-gold thunder python with a thick waist flew out from it, wrapped in countless blue-gold arcs of electricity, exuding a heaven-destroying aura.
"Two-color divine thunder!"
Wang Moshan breathed a sigh of relief. If there was only one two-color divine thunder, it would not be a problem for Wang Desheng to survive the sixty-nine thunder tribulations.
The red-gold thunder python pounced from high altitude and headed straight down.
Wang Desheng stood in a huge pit with black smoke, his face was slightly pale, and he held a jade ruler with flashing green light in his hand. He shook it gently, and there was a loud sound in the air, and dense green ruler shadows swept out. , hitting the red golden thunder python.
After the loud rumbling sound, the body of the red-gold thunder python exploded, and a ball of red-gold thunder light rose into the sky, with waves of air and smoke billowing.
Not long after, Wang Desheng flew out of the red-gold thunder light and landed in front of Wang Moshan.
Wang Desheng successfully survived the Sixty-nine Thunder Tribulations and entered the Void Refining Stage.
"Yes, you have entered the Void Refining Stage. Take good care of yourself for a while. The war is tight. You may be needed to go to the battlefield one day."
Wang Moshan warned that he didn't know how long the fight would last. If the battle on the front line was unfavorable and manpower was urgently needed, Wang Desheng would also be transferred to the front line.
Wang Desheng agreed and retired to cultivate.
Wang Moshan took out a magic plate with flashing light and entered a magic formula. A surprised man's voice sounded: "Master, our family has two more people with Tianlinggen."
Today is also the day when the spirit testing conference is held. The elders of the clan will test the spiritual roots of children of the appropriate age in the family.
"I know, I'll go over now."
Wang Moshan's face was filled with joy. The Tianlinggen cultivator has the qualifications second only to those with spiritual bodies, and his cultivation speed is relatively fast.
Since the spirit detection conference was held, this was the first time that two Tianlinggen monks appeared at the same time.
Wang Moshan put away the Dharma plate, turned into a ray of light and walked away through the sky.
Not long after, Wang Moshan appeared in a very large bluestone square, not far from there was a magnificent palace.
A tall, thin young man in a gold shirt walked out quickly, followed by two girls with pretty features.
"I've met the head of the family."
The young man in golden shirt saluted quickly.
Wang Moshan nodded, his eyes fell on the two girls, and he said pleasantly: "What are your names?"
"Master, my name is Wang Meng, no...that's not right, my name is Wang Rumeng."
A thin girl in a blue dress looked a little nervous.
Only with spiritual roots can there be generations. Before the detection of spiritual roots, there are no generations.
"It's like meeting the head of the family."
A girl in a red dress made of pink and jade bowed her body, looking elegant and graceful, forming a clear contrast with Wang Rumeng.
Wang Moshan asked about their situation, and Wang Rumeng and Wang Ruyi answered truthfully.
Tracing back to the origin, Wang Ruyi is a descendant of Wang Qingfeng, who has fire-attributed heavenly spiritual roots, and Wang Rumeng is a descendant of Wang Gonghu, who has water-attributed heavenly spiritual roots.
Wang Ruyi's parents were monks who transformed gods, and their first few children had average qualifications. They exchanged their good deeds for a Nine Dragon Pill, took the Nine Dragon Pill and had sex, and gave birth to Wang Ruyi.
Wang Rumeng's parents are both foundation-building monks and have not taken Nine Dragon Pills. Wang Rumeng has more than 50 brothers and sisters. Her father is more romantic and has married more than 20 wives and concubines. Wang Rumeng's mother is a Qi Refining monk and is not taken seriously. , Wang Rumeng’s possession of Heavenly Spiritual Root is entirely due to luck.
With different backgrounds, their reactions to Wang Moshan were also different.
Wang Ruyi and Wang Qingfeng are separated by dozens of generations, and Wang Rumeng and Wang Gonghu are also separated by dozens of generations.
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I'm stuck today. I'm writing slowly. The next chapter will be around one o'clock.
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