The Ximen family is worthy of being a veteran force. Ximenlong took out four drops of Xuanming Heavy Water at once, showing great wealth.
The Wang family sent people to search for many years, but only found a drop of Xuanming heavy water.
Wang Changsheng put away his things and sat down. Ximenlong and the other five stood up one after another and took out their things to exchange.
Lin Youxin took out more than fifty kinds of materials, including three mid-grade attack-type Tongtian Lingbao, but they were replaced by Zuo Tianpeng, Wangui Zhenren and Baihua Madam.
Wan Gui Zhenren brought out a lot of monster materials in exchange for Yin attribute materials. Ximen Long was actually able to bring out a 30,000-year-old Xuanming ghost wood in exchange.
After more than half an hour, the exchange ended, and Wang Changsheng and the other seven started chatting.
While chatting, the topic came up with alien races. Master Wangui looked at Wang Changsheng and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wang, after this battle, everyone in Xuanling Continent knows about the Green Lotus Immortal Couple."
People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being strong. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan became famous after a battle, which is a good thing. However, if a race war breaks out in the future, the Wang family may become the target of alien races. The Li family is a lesson learned from the past.
Wang Changsheng has long considered this and strives to have a few more fusion monks appear in the family before the next race war. Duan Tongtian, Wang Qingshan, Wang Yidao, Wang Mengbin, Wang Qingcheng, and Wang Qingfeng are all suitable candidates.
"It's just a false name, nothing more."
Wang Changsheng said modestly.
The six Song Yunlongs did not dare to look down upon them. News came out from both the Jinghuo Clan and the Yaksha Clan that the Qinglian Immortal Couple's combat power was comparable to that of a late-stage fusion monk.
"Fellow Daoist Song, when you are celebrating your birthday, have you held any competitions? Let the juniors also feel happy."
Ximenlong said with a smile.
If they can marry with the Wang family and the Song family, the Ximen family will have two more powerful foreign aids, and they will be able to live a better life in Zhenhai Palace in the future.
Song Yunlong nodded: "Of course, it depends on whose junior can win the first place."
If they want to get married, the children of the Song family will naturally form a pair of Taoist couples with the core children of the Wang family. Let the younger generation compete and learn from each other to find some outstanding seedlings.
"My grandson has learned a little bit, just in time for him to experience the magical powers of fellow Taoists and juniors."
Zuo Tianpeng deeply agreed.
Mrs. Baihua and Master Wangui are casual cultivators. Their main purpose of joining Song Yunlong is to exchange things, and secondly to expand their social circle. Now that they have exchanged things, all that's left is to go through the motions.
After chatting for more than an hour, Wang Changsheng, Zuo Tianpeng and other guests left one after another and returned to their residence to rest.
Song Yunlong took out a golden communication plate, entered a magic formula, and said: "Ziyun, you and Zifeng come here. I have something to tell you."
"Yes, ancestor, we will come right away."
A pleasant female voice came from the communication tray.
After a while, a girl in a blue dress with delicate features and a handsome young man in a green shirt appeared in front of Song Yunlong.
The girl in the blue skirt is called Song Ziyun, who has both wood and water spiritual roots, and the young man in green shirt is called Song Zifeng, who is a monk with wind spiritual roots. They are the outstanding members of the Song family, and they are also Song Yunlong's key training targets.
Both of them are currently in the Nascent Soul stage, and Song Zifeng's cultivation level is higher.
"It will be good for you to entertain the monks from Wang Family, Ximen Family and Yunxiao Clan well, and make more friends. It will be good for your future path."
Song Yunlong warned that the first reason for his birthday was to establish friendship with Wang Changsheng; the second was to exchange things; and the third was to pave the way for the younger generation and expand their social circle.
The juniors who can follow Wang Changsheng, Ximenlong and Zuo Tianpeng to celebrate their birthdays are naturally elite.
If nothing else, these people will be the top leaders of their respective forces in the future.
"Yes, ancestor."
Song Ziyun and Song Zifeng agreed wholeheartedly.
In the next half month, guests arrived at the Song family one after another, including leaders of the immortal sect and high-level casual cultivators.
Wang Changsheng and other integrated monks gathered together to exchange their cultivation experiences and talk about everything.
The Song family also arranged for juniors to greet Wang Ruyi and others, and the Qi Refining monks were also accompanied by the children of the Song family, so they would not neglect them.
A manor that occupies a very large area, with waterside pavilions and garden rocks.
There is a hexagonal green stone pavilion. Song Zifeng, Wang Ruyi, Wang Rumeng, Wang Guangming and other hundreds of Nascent Soul monks gathered in the green stone pavilion to drink tea and chat.
"I've heard about the name of the Wang family's puppet array for a long time, Fairy Wang? I wonder if you can give me some advice?"
A tall young man in yellow shirt looked at Wang Ruyi and said with a smile.
"If you want to see our Wang family's puppet formation, you must pass my level first."
A capable young man in a blue shirt said in a deep voice. He was carrying an exquisite blue sword box with a blue lotus engraved on it.
Wang Guangming, who has cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage with the qualifications of the Four Spiritual Roots, is somewhat famous among the juniors of the Wang family.
It is a rare opportunity to perform, and Wang Guangming will not let it go.
This time, many clan members came with Wang Changsheng to celebrate his birthday. He had to find an opportunity to show off before he could get into Wang Changsheng's sight.
In terms of qualifications, there are many members of the clan who are better than him, and in terms of cultivation, many of his peers have higher cultivation levels than him. If Wang Guangming wants to gain the attention of his family, he must find opportunities to perform.
"What if I win? Fairy Wang will spar with me?"
The young man in yellow shirt looked solemnly and looked at Wang Ruyi expectantly.
If he could defeat Wang Changsheng's descendants, it could be said that he would steal the show.
Wang Ruyi nodded: "It's a deal."
"Since Fairy Wang has said so, twelfth brother, you should have a good discussion with fellow Taoist Wang."
A young man in a silver shirt with a fair face and handsome features said with a smile.
Ximen Ting, a Leilinggen monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, sent his fellow clansmen to compete with Wang Ruyi. Seeing the power of the puppet formation, it would not be embarrassing even if he lost. When the time comes, he would come forward to compete with Wang Ruyi.
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Song, can you find us an open space?"
The young man in yellow shirt nodded and looked at Song Zifeng.
Song Zifeng nodded. He had already considered this. He led the monks out of the manor and came to a huge valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. He arranged a formation so that Wang Guangming and Wang Guangming could free their hands and feet. They stood on a hilltop to watch the battle. .
As soon as the competition started, the young man in yellow shirt took out a flag with flashing yellow light and inserted a magic spell. The yellow flag's surface lit up with a dazzling yellow light, and his size increased sharply. When it was inserted into the ground, there was a burst of yellow mist. The strong wind swept out and protected him.
He lightly stamped his right foot on the ground, and the ground turned into sand. Countless yellow gravels flew up, and strong winds blew up.
As soon as he finished doing this, a loud sword sound reached his ears, and a large area of green and sharp sword energy swept over.
The young man in the yellow shirt pinched the magic formula, and the yellow jade pendant on his chest lit up with a dazzling yellow light. A thick yellow light curtain appeared out of thin air. At the same time, a magic formula was inserted into the yellow flag. Countless yellow gravels condensed together and turned into A handful of yellow sand blades came forward.
After a huge explosion, the sword energy and the yellow sand blade died together, and smoke billowed.
A flying sword with flashing blue light flew out of the smoke without any warning, chopped up the yellow hurricane, and instantly appeared in front of the young man in yellow shirt.
The young man in yellow shirt quickly raised a shield with flashing yellow light to block the blue flying sword.
Wang Guangming sacrificed a palm-sized black gourd and injected a magic spell. The black gourd's size skyrocketed and spurted out a large amount of pungent black liquid. The black liquid suddenly condensed and turned into a black python more than a hundred feet long. , collided with the yellow shield, and a burst of green smoke appeared. The aura of the yellow shield flickered and dimmed quickly.
With a pinch of his sword technique, the aura of the blue flying sword surged, cutting the yellow shield in half, and the smoke scattered in all directions.
The black python hit the yellow light screen, and the aura of the yellow light screen dimmed. The blue flying sword easily defeated the yellow light screen like chopping melons and vegetables.
A thick silver lightning fell from the sky and hit the blue flying sword. The blue flying sword trembled slightly.
A silver thunder light lit up, and Ximen Ting appeared with a gloomy look in his eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Wang has won this competition. Let me come and meet you."
The young man in yellow shirt broke out in a cold sweat and said through the message: "Brother Qi, be careful, that treasure of his is very corrosive."
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