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Chapter 1536 Retreat
Chapter 1536 Retreat
Qinglian Peak, a secret room.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Wang Changsheng stared at a red cauldron with four legs and two ears. A red lotus was engraved on the body of the cauldron, and there was a light blue flame under the cauldron.
There are some refining materials scattered around him, mostly metal ore.
After a while, Wang Changsheng's tactic changed, the blue flame turned into a blue light and disappeared into his sleeve. He punched a tactic into the red cauldron, and the cauldron cover flew up and landed on the ground.
Wang Changsheng stood up and strode to the front of the red cauldron. Inside the cauldron was a pair of palm-sized golden round wheels, with runes flashing on the surface of the round wheels.
The inner ring of the golden circle is four half-moon-shaped petals, the edges of the petals are extremely sharp, shining with a cold light.
The golden moon wheel, Wang Changsheng's natal magic weapon refined for Wang Qiuming again, contains some magnets, which have magnetic power and can restrain other metal magic weapons.
Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves, put away a pair of golden moon wheels, and strode out.
Leaving Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng came to a golden peak. There are a lot of golden trees planted on the mountain. The leaves are all golden, shining golden. He sent a sound transmission talisman.
Not long after, Wang Qiuming came out, wearing a golden robe, with a rosy face and a smile on his face.
"Grandson pays respects to grandfather, grandpa invites inside."
Wang Qiuming bowed, made a gesture of invitation, and invited Wang Changsheng into his residence.
Wang Changsheng followed Wang Qiuming into a secluded courtyard. In the courtyard was a golden fruit tree more than a hundred feet high. There were more than a dozen golden fruits hanging on the tree, emitting a strong fragrance.
Wang Qiuming brewed a pot of steaming spirit tea, held the teacup in both hands and handed it to Wang Changsheng, and said respectfully, "Grandfather, please use tea."
Wang Changsheng took the tea cup, took a sip of tea, took out the golden moon wheel, handed it to Wang Qiuming, and said kindly: "Qiu Ming, this is the golden moon wheel, the natal magic weapon that I have refined for you. Special ore, a magic weapon to restrain metal, see if you like it."
Wang Qiuming took the golden moon wheel with both hands, overjoyed, his eyes were full of fiery color.
He tossed the golden moon wheel forward, each entered a spell, and the two golden moon wheels spun quickly, making a loud sound through the air.
The two golden moon wheels rotated rapidly, as if two golden full moons were suspended in midair.
Wang Qiuming sacrificed a gleaming blue flying knife. Just as the blue flying knife approached the golden full moon, it lost control and flew towards a golden full moon.
The sound of "ding ding" metal and iron clashing sounded, and the blue flying knife sank into a golden full moon, torn apart and turned into a pile of broken copper and rotten iron.
Wang Qiuming took a deep breath. After Wang Changsheng re-tempered, how powerful is the golden moon wheel?No wonder so many senior monks want to go to the Burial Immortal Sea Area to get some special ores.
"Yes, thank you grandfather."
Wang Qiuming put away the golden moon wheel and thanked him again.
"You call me grandfather. This is what I should do. The golden moon wheel restrains the metal magic weapon, but it doesn't mean that the golden moon wheel is invincible. You can't underestimate the enemy."
Wang Changsheng exhorted with a solemn expression.
All things generate and restrain each other, there is no magic weapon or skill that is invincible.
"The grandson understands, the teachings of the grandfather, the grandson will always remember it in his heart."
Wang Qiuming agreed wholeheartedly, with a respectful expression.
Wang Changsheng asked about Wang Qiuming's daily practice, and Wang Qiuming answered truthfully.
"Qiu Ming, who are you going to invite for your baby-birth ceremony?"
Wang Qiuming entered the Nascent Soul stage, and Wang Changsheng planned to make a big deal of it.
Wang Qiuming hesitated for a moment, and said, "Grandfather, grandson doesn't plan to make a fuss, as long as our clan knows about it."
He has always disliked these red tapes. To hold a baby ceremony, he has to deal with many Nascent Soul monks and say a lot of polite words.
Wang Qiuming was able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, and his family had contributed a lot. Wherever he went, others would look up to him because he was the grandson of the Qinglian fairy couple. No matter how many opportunities to perform, even if he makes achievements, others think he should.
He wants to practice in closed doors and prove himself with his strength.
As a direct descendant of the Qinglian fairy couple, Wang Qiuming is proud, but also a little distressed. He doesn't want to live under the shade of his grandparents for the rest of his life, he wants to prove himself.
Wang Changsheng felt a little surprised, and asked curiously: "No baby ceremony? Why?"
"Grandson doesn't like excitement, so let's forget about the birth ceremony. Grandson plans to retreat and cultivate. Cultivation is the most important thing."
Wang Qiuming's gaze is firm. After entering the Nascent Soul stage, he will work harder to cultivate.
Wang Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized, with a look of approval on his face, he encouraged him: "It's best if you think like this, since you have made up your mind, then it's up to you, my grandfather always remembered what you said when you were young." In a word, grandfather believes that you can do it."
After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng returned to Qinglian Peak, and Wang Mengfen came to ask him about the candidates for the second hero.
There are now more than 30 alchemy monks in the Wang family, and the selection of the second hero represents the privilege of giving priority to conceiving babies. This matter cannot be sloppy.
"The position is temporarily vacant. Whoever can make a significant contribution to the family will be selected. Remember, we must ensure fairness."
Wang Changsheng said in a stern tone, people don't worry about being few, but about unevenness. The family is getting bigger and bigger, and we must pay more attention to fairness. Wang Changsheng is the oldest member of the family, and he must take the lead.
If he is nepotism, the people below will follow suit, and the family will be in chaos.
Erxiong refers to male cultivators in the alchemy stage. In terms of cultivation base, Wang Youwei is a suitable candidate.
He valued Wang Youwei more, but Wang Youwei did not make any major contributions. Wang Youwei was directly selected as the second hero, which is not enough to convince the public and will bring a bad family atmosphere.
At the beginning, the two heroes were selected based on their contribution to the family. This rule cannot be broken. Wang Changsheng changed the rule today, and future generations will follow suit.
State-owned state laws, family rules.
"Yes, my ancestor."
Wang Mengfen breathed a sigh of relief, what he wanted was Wang Changsheng's words, if Wang Changsheng appointed Wang Youwei to be selected, he would not refute, but this way, it would be difficult for him to discipline other clansmen.
High-level cronyism, low-level people see no hope, and there is no way to do things.
Wang Changsheng suddenly remembered something, and added: "Yingjie is a good kid, if you have the opportunity, please train him more."
Wang Yingjie is a five-spirit root, and his chances of entering the Nascent Soul stage are extremely low. Wang Changsheng wanted to set Wang Yingjie as a model and inspire other clansmen.
"Yes, my ancestor."
After a few words of advice, Wang Changsheng asked Wang Mengfen to retreat.
Back in the basement, Wang Changsheng closed his eyes and meditated to adjust his breath.
A quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes, took out a blue gourd the size of a palm, and injected a magic formula. A large piece of piercing blue liquid flew out and floated in mid-air.
Wang Changsheng used the practice formula No. 11 of "Kuishui Zhenjing", and when he practiced, a large blue glow appeared on the surface of his body, and the blue liquid flew towards him, and slowly penetrated into his body along the pores. A bone-piercing cold air entered his body, and he shivered.
He intends to practice in seclusion and try to advance to the late stage of Nascent Soul.
The cataclysm mentioned by Master Tianyue should not be the Nether Spider. The catastrophe is not so easy to pass.
If they entered the late stage of Nascent Soul before the catastrophe came, it would be relatively easier for Wang Changsheng and the Wang family to survive the catastrophe.
(End of this chapter)
Qinglian Peak, a secret room.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Wang Changsheng stared at a red cauldron with four legs and two ears. A red lotus was engraved on the body of the cauldron, and there was a light blue flame under the cauldron.
There are some refining materials scattered around him, mostly metal ore.
After a while, Wang Changsheng's tactic changed, the blue flame turned into a blue light and disappeared into his sleeve. He punched a tactic into the red cauldron, and the cauldron cover flew up and landed on the ground.
Wang Changsheng stood up and strode to the front of the red cauldron. Inside the cauldron was a pair of palm-sized golden round wheels, with runes flashing on the surface of the round wheels.
The inner ring of the golden circle is four half-moon-shaped petals, the edges of the petals are extremely sharp, shining with a cold light.
The golden moon wheel, Wang Changsheng's natal magic weapon refined for Wang Qiuming again, contains some magnets, which have magnetic power and can restrain other metal magic weapons.
Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves, put away a pair of golden moon wheels, and strode out.
Leaving Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng came to a golden peak. There are a lot of golden trees planted on the mountain. The leaves are all golden, shining golden. He sent a sound transmission talisman.
Not long after, Wang Qiuming came out, wearing a golden robe, with a rosy face and a smile on his face.
"Grandson pays respects to grandfather, grandpa invites inside."
Wang Qiuming bowed, made a gesture of invitation, and invited Wang Changsheng into his residence.
Wang Changsheng followed Wang Qiuming into a secluded courtyard. In the courtyard was a golden fruit tree more than a hundred feet high. There were more than a dozen golden fruits hanging on the tree, emitting a strong fragrance.
Wang Qiuming brewed a pot of steaming spirit tea, held the teacup in both hands and handed it to Wang Changsheng, and said respectfully, "Grandfather, please use tea."
Wang Changsheng took the tea cup, took a sip of tea, took out the golden moon wheel, handed it to Wang Qiuming, and said kindly: "Qiu Ming, this is the golden moon wheel, the natal magic weapon that I have refined for you. Special ore, a magic weapon to restrain metal, see if you like it."
Wang Qiuming took the golden moon wheel with both hands, overjoyed, his eyes were full of fiery color.
He tossed the golden moon wheel forward, each entered a spell, and the two golden moon wheels spun quickly, making a loud sound through the air.
The two golden moon wheels rotated rapidly, as if two golden full moons were suspended in midair.
Wang Qiuming sacrificed a gleaming blue flying knife. Just as the blue flying knife approached the golden full moon, it lost control and flew towards a golden full moon.
The sound of "ding ding" metal and iron clashing sounded, and the blue flying knife sank into a golden full moon, torn apart and turned into a pile of broken copper and rotten iron.
Wang Qiuming took a deep breath. After Wang Changsheng re-tempered, how powerful is the golden moon wheel?No wonder so many senior monks want to go to the Burial Immortal Sea Area to get some special ores.
"Yes, thank you grandfather."
Wang Qiuming put away the golden moon wheel and thanked him again.
"You call me grandfather. This is what I should do. The golden moon wheel restrains the metal magic weapon, but it doesn't mean that the golden moon wheel is invincible. You can't underestimate the enemy."
Wang Changsheng exhorted with a solemn expression.
All things generate and restrain each other, there is no magic weapon or skill that is invincible.
"The grandson understands, the teachings of the grandfather, the grandson will always remember it in his heart."
Wang Qiuming agreed wholeheartedly, with a respectful expression.
Wang Changsheng asked about Wang Qiuming's daily practice, and Wang Qiuming answered truthfully.
"Qiu Ming, who are you going to invite for your baby-birth ceremony?"
Wang Qiuming entered the Nascent Soul stage, and Wang Changsheng planned to make a big deal of it.
Wang Qiuming hesitated for a moment, and said, "Grandfather, grandson doesn't plan to make a fuss, as long as our clan knows about it."
He has always disliked these red tapes. To hold a baby ceremony, he has to deal with many Nascent Soul monks and say a lot of polite words.
Wang Qiuming was able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, and his family had contributed a lot. Wherever he went, others would look up to him because he was the grandson of the Qinglian fairy couple. No matter how many opportunities to perform, even if he makes achievements, others think he should.
He wants to practice in closed doors and prove himself with his strength.
As a direct descendant of the Qinglian fairy couple, Wang Qiuming is proud, but also a little distressed. He doesn't want to live under the shade of his grandparents for the rest of his life, he wants to prove himself.
Wang Changsheng felt a little surprised, and asked curiously: "No baby ceremony? Why?"
"Grandson doesn't like excitement, so let's forget about the birth ceremony. Grandson plans to retreat and cultivate. Cultivation is the most important thing."
Wang Qiuming's gaze is firm. After entering the Nascent Soul stage, he will work harder to cultivate.
Wang Changsheng was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized, with a look of approval on his face, he encouraged him: "It's best if you think like this, since you have made up your mind, then it's up to you, my grandfather always remembered what you said when you were young." In a word, grandfather believes that you can do it."
After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng returned to Qinglian Peak, and Wang Mengfen came to ask him about the candidates for the second hero.
There are now more than 30 alchemy monks in the Wang family, and the selection of the second hero represents the privilege of giving priority to conceiving babies. This matter cannot be sloppy.
"The position is temporarily vacant. Whoever can make a significant contribution to the family will be selected. Remember, we must ensure fairness."
Wang Changsheng said in a stern tone, people don't worry about being few, but about unevenness. The family is getting bigger and bigger, and we must pay more attention to fairness. Wang Changsheng is the oldest member of the family, and he must take the lead.
If he is nepotism, the people below will follow suit, and the family will be in chaos.
Erxiong refers to male cultivators in the alchemy stage. In terms of cultivation base, Wang Youwei is a suitable candidate.
He valued Wang Youwei more, but Wang Youwei did not make any major contributions. Wang Youwei was directly selected as the second hero, which is not enough to convince the public and will bring a bad family atmosphere.
At the beginning, the two heroes were selected based on their contribution to the family. This rule cannot be broken. Wang Changsheng changed the rule today, and future generations will follow suit.
State-owned state laws, family rules.
"Yes, my ancestor."
Wang Mengfen breathed a sigh of relief, what he wanted was Wang Changsheng's words, if Wang Changsheng appointed Wang Youwei to be selected, he would not refute, but this way, it would be difficult for him to discipline other clansmen.
High-level cronyism, low-level people see no hope, and there is no way to do things.
Wang Changsheng suddenly remembered something, and added: "Yingjie is a good kid, if you have the opportunity, please train him more."
Wang Yingjie is a five-spirit root, and his chances of entering the Nascent Soul stage are extremely low. Wang Changsheng wanted to set Wang Yingjie as a model and inspire other clansmen.
"Yes, my ancestor."
After a few words of advice, Wang Changsheng asked Wang Mengfen to retreat.
Back in the basement, Wang Changsheng closed his eyes and meditated to adjust his breath.
A quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes, took out a blue gourd the size of a palm, and injected a magic formula. A large piece of piercing blue liquid flew out and floated in mid-air.
Wang Changsheng used the practice formula No. 11 of "Kuishui Zhenjing", and when he practiced, a large blue glow appeared on the surface of his body, and the blue liquid flew towards him, and slowly penetrated into his body along the pores. A bone-piercing cold air entered his body, and he shivered.
He intends to practice in seclusion and try to advance to the late stage of Nascent Soul.
The cataclysm mentioned by Master Tianyue should not be the Nether Spider. The catastrophe is not so easy to pass.
If they entered the late stage of Nascent Soul before the catastrophe came, it would be relatively easier for Wang Changsheng and the Wang family to survive the catastrophe.
(End of this chapter)
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