Chapter 518 Shangguan Wei (Part 3)
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 518 Shangguan Wei (third update)
"This girl is really hardworking in her cultivation. She is very filial. She will come over to say hello to me every once in a while."
Wang Changyue said with a smile.
Wang Tianqi is Wang Ping'an's granddaughter and Wang Changsheng's great-granddaughter. She has been practicing at Wang Changsheng's residence, and Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingzhi, Wang Changyue and others have taken care of her.
Wang Tianqi also practiced very hard, and reached the sixth level of Qi Refining before she arrived. This was due to her own efforts and the help of her peers.
"It's a good boy, which skill is she interested in?"
"She doesn't learn any skills, she said she wants to concentrate on cultivation, and it won't be too late to learn after the foundation is established."
Wang Changsheng smiled in surprise and nodded secretly.
"Uncle Jiu, has something serious happened?"
Wang Qingkai asked cautiously, if the normal procedures were followed, the five clansmen would not have obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill so quickly, only in extraordinary times.
"Nothing happened, I just want to train a few more foundation-building monks to prepare for the family to go to the South China Sea for development. There is nothing else, you go down first!"
"Yes, Uncle Ninth."
Wang Qingkai complied, turned and left.
The teleportation array was built in Wang Changyue's residence, which is relatively hidden.
"Sister, if you have nothing to do recently, just teleport over there and ask him to teach you the way of the formation and learn a little bit of formation, but you have to activate the formation in the courtyard, so that no one will find out the existence of the teleportation formation."
Wang Changsheng exhorted with a solemn expression.
"Understood, I know the seriousness, by the way, brother, sister-in-law, haven't they come back yet? They have been away for seven or eight years, there will be no danger!"
"Your sister-in-law needs to resolve the bottleneck. As for when she will come back, I'm not sure. Well, I'll go back first."
Wang Changsheng quickly walked to the secret room where the teleportation array was located, stood on top of the teleportation array, a spell hit it, and a glow lit up, covering his figure.
He only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly appeared in the basement. Ye Lin was still in the formation, with a calm expression.
"Is there any paper and pen? Give me some paper and pen. Jade slips are also fine."
Wang Changsheng was a little surprised, and said, "Why do you want those things?"
"Idle is idle, deduce the formation, improve the formation, these things can not be calculated in the mind, it needs to be deduced many times, formation patterns, formation diagrams, formation disks, there are so many kinds that can't be imagined by the brain. "
"I've heard of deduction formations. New formations can be developed just by deduction? This is unrealistic!"
Wang Changsheng was full of doubts.
"It's natural. It takes many trials. The question is, will you give me the materials? Will you trust me?"
Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment, then sent it back, and asked Wang Changyue to fetch a batch of pens and paper, and sent it back.
He took out the yellow formation disk, and hit a spell on it, and the yellow light curtain covering Ye Lin disappeared.
"This is what you want, I hope you don't play tricks."
Paper and pens are all ordinary materials, without the slightest aura, so forgive him for not being able to play tricks, but the safest way is to buy a third-order formation to trap Ye Lin.
After giving the pen and paper to Ye Lin, Wang Changsheng struck the array with a spell, and a pale yellow light curtain emerged immediately, covering Ye Lin.
Back on the ground, Wang Changsheng took out the refining materials and prepared to refine the prototype of the magic weapon.
Wait until he can refine the magic weapon proficiently, and then refine the magic weapon.
He threw a piece of cyan spirit bamboo into the air, opened it and sprayed out a stream of blue pill fire, wrapping the cyan spirit bamboo.
He intends to refine a prototype of a magic weapon like a flying sword. If the refining is successful, it will be used by Wang Qingshan.
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Northern Xinjiang, Huofeng Mountain Range.
In a certain secret room, Wang Mingren was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with a red porcelain vase and a golden spiritual fruit in front of him, the spiritual fruit exuded bursts of seductive aroma.
The secret room is built on top of an extinct volcano, and there is a second-tier high-grade earth fire spiritual vein in the ground. The secret room has a second-tier top-grade array of Sanyang arrays to increase the concentration of fire aura.
After Wang Mingren arrived in Northern Xinjiang, he performed missions with the elders of the division many times, and made a lot of contributions, the biggest of which was defeating the disciples of the Fengyan Sect.
According to the rules of the sect, he could rest for a while, and he used the merit points he had accumulated to exchange for a bottle of Chiyan Pill and a 400-year-old Jinliguo.
He planned to practice in seclusion for a period of time, and attack the seventh floor of foundation building.
Wang Mingren took a deep breath, poured out a red pill from the porcelain bottle, and put it in his mouth.
The elixir melted in his mouth, and a heat wave rose in his abdomen. He hurriedly practiced exercises to refine the heat wave.
Not long after, he closed his eyes, and golden and red lights appeared in the room.
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A black mountain range that stretches for millions of miles, the mountains are rolling, the mountains are emerald, and the blue waves are surrounded.
There are buildings of different sizes on some mountain peaks, most of which are attics, and these buildings are all black.
Between the valleys and hills, there are gusts of wind blowing, and occasionally the sound of howling ghosts and wolves can be heard.
This is where the mountain gate of Jiuyou Sect is located.
On the top of a thousand-foot-high black peak stands a thirty-foot-high black palace. The plaque is engraved with the three characters "Jiuyou Palace". Upon closer inspection, these three characters turned out to be three distorted human faces. , let out a miserable cry from time to time, the whole plaque has black light flowing continuously, and the yin energy is compelling. This is a magic weapon. It is refined by Shangguan Wei, the suzerain of Jiuyou Sect, with the spirit of hostile Nascent Soul monks. Be wary of those who oppose her influence.
In Jiuyou Hall, a woman in her early thirties was sitting on a black jade chair, with two lifelike ghost heads engraved on both sides of the jade chair.
The woman was wearing a black palace dress, with a hot figure, wasp waist and slender buttocks, gorgeous features, and an indifferent expression, with an appearance of repelling others thousands of miles away.
She is Shangguan Wei.
Three Nascent Soul cultivators, two men and one woman, stood under her with respectful expressions. They were Shangguan Wei's right-hand men and strong supporters.
"It's been so many years, is there no news from Ye Lin?"
Shangguan Wei looked indifferent, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.
The two men and one woman were shocked when they heard this. The more Shangguan Wei was not angry, she was actually very angry.
"Sovereign, we have sent a large number of people to look for it. The world is so big, we may not be able to find Ye Lin in a while. Please give us more time."
"Yes! Sovereign, Ye Lin is a third-tier top-rank formation mage, proficient in various formations. People from Donghuang, Nanhai, Ximo and Central Plains have all been sent there. It's just a matter of time, and please give us more time."
Shangguan Wei waved her hand and said calmly: "Okay, I'm not blaming you, Ye Lin's life or death is not important, he has been imprisoned by our sect's unique secret art Nine Nether Blood Ghosts, no one can solve it, at most it is suppressed That's all, Ye Lin will die sooner or later, what the suzerain cares about is the Illusory Book of the Nine Nether Heavens, this is the sect's suppression technique, and it must not be passed on to the outside world."
There is Zhang Wuchen in the South China Sea, and Shangguan Wei in Northern Xinjiang. There are bound to be powerful people in the three places of the Central Plains, Western Desert, and Eastern Wasteland. I used to watch Jin Yong, and my favorites were Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, and Beijiang. Beggar and Zhongshentong, these five people, domineering
(End of this chapter)
"This girl is really hardworking in her cultivation. She is very filial. She will come over to say hello to me every once in a while."
Wang Changyue said with a smile.
Wang Tianqi is Wang Ping'an's granddaughter and Wang Changsheng's great-granddaughter. She has been practicing at Wang Changsheng's residence, and Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingzhi, Wang Changyue and others have taken care of her.
Wang Tianqi also practiced very hard, and reached the sixth level of Qi Refining before she arrived. This was due to her own efforts and the help of her peers.
"It's a good boy, which skill is she interested in?"
"She doesn't learn any skills, she said she wants to concentrate on cultivation, and it won't be too late to learn after the foundation is established."
Wang Changsheng smiled in surprise and nodded secretly.
"Uncle Jiu, has something serious happened?"
Wang Qingkai asked cautiously, if the normal procedures were followed, the five clansmen would not have obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill so quickly, only in extraordinary times.
"Nothing happened, I just want to train a few more foundation-building monks to prepare for the family to go to the South China Sea for development. There is nothing else, you go down first!"
"Yes, Uncle Ninth."
Wang Qingkai complied, turned and left.
The teleportation array was built in Wang Changyue's residence, which is relatively hidden.
"Sister, if you have nothing to do recently, just teleport over there and ask him to teach you the way of the formation and learn a little bit of formation, but you have to activate the formation in the courtyard, so that no one will find out the existence of the teleportation formation."
Wang Changsheng exhorted with a solemn expression.
"Understood, I know the seriousness, by the way, brother, sister-in-law, haven't they come back yet? They have been away for seven or eight years, there will be no danger!"
"Your sister-in-law needs to resolve the bottleneck. As for when she will come back, I'm not sure. Well, I'll go back first."
Wang Changsheng quickly walked to the secret room where the teleportation array was located, stood on top of the teleportation array, a spell hit it, and a glow lit up, covering his figure.
He only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly appeared in the basement. Ye Lin was still in the formation, with a calm expression.
"Is there any paper and pen? Give me some paper and pen. Jade slips are also fine."
Wang Changsheng was a little surprised, and said, "Why do you want those things?"
"Idle is idle, deduce the formation, improve the formation, these things can not be calculated in the mind, it needs to be deduced many times, formation patterns, formation diagrams, formation disks, there are so many kinds that can't be imagined by the brain. "
"I've heard of deduction formations. New formations can be developed just by deduction? This is unrealistic!"
Wang Changsheng was full of doubts.
"It's natural. It takes many trials. The question is, will you give me the materials? Will you trust me?"
Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment, then sent it back, and asked Wang Changyue to fetch a batch of pens and paper, and sent it back.
He took out the yellow formation disk, and hit a spell on it, and the yellow light curtain covering Ye Lin disappeared.
"This is what you want, I hope you don't play tricks."
Paper and pens are all ordinary materials, without the slightest aura, so forgive him for not being able to play tricks, but the safest way is to buy a third-order formation to trap Ye Lin.
After giving the pen and paper to Ye Lin, Wang Changsheng struck the array with a spell, and a pale yellow light curtain emerged immediately, covering Ye Lin.
Back on the ground, Wang Changsheng took out the refining materials and prepared to refine the prototype of the magic weapon.
Wait until he can refine the magic weapon proficiently, and then refine the magic weapon.
He threw a piece of cyan spirit bamboo into the air, opened it and sprayed out a stream of blue pill fire, wrapping the cyan spirit bamboo.
He intends to refine a prototype of a magic weapon like a flying sword. If the refining is successful, it will be used by Wang Qingshan.
······
Northern Xinjiang, Huofeng Mountain Range.
In a certain secret room, Wang Mingren was sitting cross-legged on a futon, with a red porcelain vase and a golden spiritual fruit in front of him, the spiritual fruit exuded bursts of seductive aroma.
The secret room is built on top of an extinct volcano, and there is a second-tier high-grade earth fire spiritual vein in the ground. The secret room has a second-tier top-grade array of Sanyang arrays to increase the concentration of fire aura.
After Wang Mingren arrived in Northern Xinjiang, he performed missions with the elders of the division many times, and made a lot of contributions, the biggest of which was defeating the disciples of the Fengyan Sect.
According to the rules of the sect, he could rest for a while, and he used the merit points he had accumulated to exchange for a bottle of Chiyan Pill and a 400-year-old Jinliguo.
He planned to practice in seclusion for a period of time, and attack the seventh floor of foundation building.
Wang Mingren took a deep breath, poured out a red pill from the porcelain bottle, and put it in his mouth.
The elixir melted in his mouth, and a heat wave rose in his abdomen. He hurriedly practiced exercises to refine the heat wave.
Not long after, he closed his eyes, and golden and red lights appeared in the room.
······
A black mountain range that stretches for millions of miles, the mountains are rolling, the mountains are emerald, and the blue waves are surrounded.
There are buildings of different sizes on some mountain peaks, most of which are attics, and these buildings are all black.
Between the valleys and hills, there are gusts of wind blowing, and occasionally the sound of howling ghosts and wolves can be heard.
This is where the mountain gate of Jiuyou Sect is located.
On the top of a thousand-foot-high black peak stands a thirty-foot-high black palace. The plaque is engraved with the three characters "Jiuyou Palace". Upon closer inspection, these three characters turned out to be three distorted human faces. , let out a miserable cry from time to time, the whole plaque has black light flowing continuously, and the yin energy is compelling. This is a magic weapon. It is refined by Shangguan Wei, the suzerain of Jiuyou Sect, with the spirit of hostile Nascent Soul monks. Be wary of those who oppose her influence.
In Jiuyou Hall, a woman in her early thirties was sitting on a black jade chair, with two lifelike ghost heads engraved on both sides of the jade chair.
The woman was wearing a black palace dress, with a hot figure, wasp waist and slender buttocks, gorgeous features, and an indifferent expression, with an appearance of repelling others thousands of miles away.
She is Shangguan Wei.
Three Nascent Soul cultivators, two men and one woman, stood under her with respectful expressions. They were Shangguan Wei's right-hand men and strong supporters.
"It's been so many years, is there no news from Ye Lin?"
Shangguan Wei looked indifferent, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.
The two men and one woman were shocked when they heard this. The more Shangguan Wei was not angry, she was actually very angry.
"Sovereign, we have sent a large number of people to look for it. The world is so big, we may not be able to find Ye Lin in a while. Please give us more time."
"Yes! Sovereign, Ye Lin is a third-tier top-rank formation mage, proficient in various formations. People from Donghuang, Nanhai, Ximo and Central Plains have all been sent there. It's just a matter of time, and please give us more time."
Shangguan Wei waved her hand and said calmly: "Okay, I'm not blaming you, Ye Lin's life or death is not important, he has been imprisoned by our sect's unique secret art Nine Nether Blood Ghosts, no one can solve it, at most it is suppressed That's all, Ye Lin will die sooner or later, what the suzerain cares about is the Illusory Book of the Nine Nether Heavens, this is the sect's suppression technique, and it must not be passed on to the outside world."
There is Zhang Wuchen in the South China Sea, and Shangguan Wei in Northern Xinjiang. There are bound to be powerful people in the three places of the Central Plains, Western Desert, and Eastern Wasteland. I used to watch Jin Yong, and my favorites were Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, and Beijiang. Beggar and Zhongshentong, these five people, domineering
(End of this chapter)
