A hundred years passed quickly.
In Ziweifang City, the streets are spacious, clean, crisscrossed, bustling with traffic, and bustling with people.
There is a nine-story blue attic with three characters "Qinglian Tower" written on the plaque. There are many monks coming in and out.
This is a shop opened by the Wang family. It mainly sells fairy weapons, Xuantian treasures, puppet beasts and other things, and also purchases weapon refining materials.
On the seventh floor, Wang Moxin was talking to a burly man in black shirt.
The man in black shirt has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a full beard, a sinister look on his face, and a sinister aura about him.
"Can you ask your ancestors to help you refine a set of immortal weapons?"
Wang Moxin looked troubled. This was not the first time. Loose cultivators in the True Immortal Stage often asked Wang Changsheng to help him refine Immortal Shao.
The man in black shirt is named Sun Qiang. He is a casual cultivator. In his early years, he asked Wang Changsheng to help him refine immortal weapons.
"I know Master Taihao is very busy. Fellow Daoist Wang, don't refuse in a hurry. Take a look at this thing first. Sun Qiang took out a beautiful black jade box and handed it to Wang Moxin."
Wang Zunxin opened the jade box, and there was a black crystal inside, which emitted a strong wave of soul power, and the black crystal glowed with a faint black light.
"return!"
The resurrecting stone is the core material for setting up the nine-turn resurrecting array. The Wang family has always recognized the origin of the black crystal stone in Wang Moxin, and collected this material to resurrect Wang Qingling.
In addition to setting up the Nine-turn Resurrection Array, the Resurrection Stone can also be used to refine auxiliary divine soul artifacts. Immortals can slowly strengthen their own divine souls by wearing them.
The Resurrection Stone is abundant in the land of the underworld and is a relatively precious material. The Wang family has not yet collected this material.
"I'll contact the clan and ask our ancestors if it's convenient."
Wang Moxin opened his mouth and took out a golden dharma plate. This is the Immortal Plate, the Immortal Artifact.
He entered a magic formula and made a series of gestures.
After a while, Wang Moxin put away the Immortal Tray and said, "I wonder what kind of Immortal Artifact Master Sun wants to refine? How much is the quantity?"
"I haven't collected much materials. It's up to you, Fellow Daoist Wang. I trust Fellow Daoist Wang. The more materials you have, the greater the reward will be."
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Sun Qiang took out a black storage bracelet and handed it to Wang Moxin.
Wang Moxin glanced at his consciousness, nodded, and wrote a note to Sun Qiang himself, taking over the business. "It's been refined. Notify me immediately. I'll take my leave now."
Sun Qiang stood up and left.
Wang Moxin entered a magic formula into the Immortal Plate and said respectfully: "Ancestor Qingjing, we have collected the Resurrection Stone. Are you in Tahoe Garden? I will send it to you."
The Wang family members in Ziweifang City all live in Tahoe Garden. Wang Qingjing frequently attends gatherings of true immortal monks or large-scale auctions, hoping to gather the materials to resurrect Wang Qingling as soon as possible.
"What? Have you collected the Resurrection Stone? I'm in Tahoe Garden and will bring the Resurrection Stone over right away.
Wang Qingjing ordered, her voice excited.
Wang Moxin agreed, put away the Immortal Tray and left.
He came to Tahoe Garden and met Wang Qingjing successfully. He told what happened and handed Wang Qingjing the Resurrection Stone and a black storage bracelet.
"Great, now that the materials have been gathered, I will return to Qinglian Island immediately. Wang Qingjing said excitedly, and after a few words of warning, he left. After leaving Ziweifang City, Wang Qingjing sacrificed a Qinglian Island The shining flying boat, the flying fairy weapon Qing Lingzhou, is a flying fairy weapon refined by Wang Zongwen with jasper fairy wood. There are many fairy weapon masters who give it to Wang Qingjing to travel on his behalf. Wang Qingjing's flying fairy weapon is nothing. When they arrived, Wang Qingjing rushed back to Qinglian Island.
When he came to the sky above Qinglian Peak, he happened to see Fairy Wufeng and Wang Yongqian leaving from Qinglian Peak. Fairy Wufeng was smiling, and Wang Changsheng helped her refine the Tribulation Immortal Artifact.
"Qingjing, come in and talk!"
Wang Changsheng's voice reached Wang Qingjing's ears.
Wang Qingjing responded and flew down in front of a blue stone pavilion. Wang Changsheng was sitting in the stone pavilion.
"Uncle Jiu, we got the Resurrection Stone, so we can resurrect my sister, Sun Dao
Please help me refine a set of immortal weapons and use the Resurrection Stone as a deposit. "
Wang Qingjing said excitedly that he had been waiting for this day for too long.
"Have Haitang and Yuqi set up the Nine Turns Resurrection Array, notify Qingshan and Meng Bin to come back, and cast spells together to resurrect Qingling."
Wang Changsheng ordered.
"Yes, Uncle Jiu."
Wang Qingjing agreed, handed the black storage bracelet to Wang Changsheng, and left as ordered.
Wang Changsheng sent a transmission note to Wang Ruyan, and not long after, Wang Ruyan walked out of the secret room, "I can finally resurrect Qing Ling, what a pity Qing Zhi.
Wang Ruyan sighed.
"Perhaps if we reach the level of Dao Ancestor, we may be able to resurrect Qingzhi. Some things cannot be done because of our lack of ability, not because we are unable to do it."
Wang Changsheng comforted him by saying that cultivating immortals is a process of improving one's abilities and refreshing one's cognition. "I hope! To be honest, I didn't expect us to get to this point, let alone resurrect Qingling," Wang Ruyan sighed.
Half a day later, Wang Qingjing came to Qinglian Peak and reported: "Ancestor, we are all ready. We have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Let's go! Let's go there!
Wang Changsheng and the others left Qinglian Peak and came to Qingling Peak.
Qingling Peak is next to Qinglian Peak and is the residence of Wang Qingling. Wang Qingjing has always lived here.
At the top of Qingling Peak, there is a vast bluestone square. Wang Qingshan, Wang Mengbin, Wang Yingjie, Liu Hongxue, Bai Yuqi, Bai Ling'er, Wang Qingfeng, Wang Qingcheng, Sun Yuejiao, Ye Haitang and Dong Xueli gathered in the bluestone square.
In the center of the bluestone square is a thousand-foot black magic circle. Wang Qingling is sitting cross-legged in the center of the black magic circle, with no breath and her eyes closed.
There are fourteen thick black stone pillars near the black magic circle, and each stone pillar is engraved with a large number of mysterious symbols.
"Yuqi and Haitang, are you ready?
Wang Changsheng asked.
"Uncle, Cousin Qingling has taken the Resurrection Pill and the help of the Nine-turn Resurrection Array. As long as we cast the spell, there is a high probability that Cousin Qingling will be resurrected."
Ye Haitang said truthfully.
Wang Changsheng nodded and flew down on a black stone pillar. Wang Ruyan and others were sitting cross-legged on the black stone pillar.
They were mumbling words, and a burst of mysterious spells came out of their mouths. A dark wind blew on the island, and the sky and the earth changed color. The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a huge black cloud appeared over Qinglian Island, giving people a sense of A heavy sense of oppression.
Black clouds rolled and surged, and lightning pierced the sky. The sound of the spells in Wang Changsheng's and others' mouths stopped. They each took out a black array disk and inserted a spell. The runes on the surface of the black stone pillars were bright, each emitting a thick black light, covering Wang Qingling's black magic circle and shaking violently. Countless black runes rushed out, wrapping Wang Qingling's body. "The soul returns to its place, the green spirit wakes up."
Wang Changsheng shouted loudly, and his tactics changed. Ye Haitang and others also changed their tactics.
The black clouds rolled and surged, opening a large hole, and a silver-white light pillar fell from the sky, covering Wang Qingling's body.
After a while, the silver-white light beam dispersed, revealing Wang Qingling's figure.
Wang Qingling stood on top of the black magic circle with a confused look on her face.
"Success!"
Wang Qingshan looked happy.
"Sister! I finally revived you."
Wang Qingjing flew down in front of Wang Qingling and said excitedly, her eyes were red, others could not understand the feelings between him and Wang Qingling.
"Who are you?"
Wang Qingling was slightly startled. When she sat down, Wang Qingjing had not yet transformed into a human form.
