Chapter 10 Lingbao Secret Realm

The warm spring breeze brushed across Wang Nannan's cheeks, reminding her that spring had arrived.

The spiritual rice seedlings had been planted, and they were neatly arranged in the spiritual water field, swaying in the breeze.

When the roots of the spiritual rice seedlings were stable, the spiritual loach seedlings could be released. This was the experience accumulated over the years, and now Wang Nannan had learned it!

The spiritual loach seedlings were naturally bred by the family. In the spiritual fish pond not far away, in addition to the spiritual loach, there were also several kinds of spiritual fish, which were the main source of income for the family.

The leaves of the mulberry trees were all renewed to tender green, and the juice was sufficient. It was a good time to release spring silkworms.

Wang Nannan's cousin, Wang Xiangxiu, was the granddaughter of the clan leader's deceased sister, Wang Mingzhu. As the only insect cultivator in the clan, she was very good at controlling spiritual insects.

She was responsible for raising spring silkworms on mulberry trees every year. Not only that, she also completed the work of breeding spring silkworms and reeling cocoons.

The silk of the spirit silkworm is a good material for refining tools. The tribe is usually reluctant to sell it, but leaves it for the tribe members to exchange.

Wang Nannan watched her cousin tending the spirit silkworm, standing by and watching with a curious look.

After all, there are very few insect cultivators, and it is not easy to meet one.

"Are you interested?" Wang Xiangxiu smiled like a flower. She only looked like a fourth-level Qi Refiner, but she gave Wang Nannan a sense of danger.

"Go back, don't scare my nephew." Wang Xiangxiu shouted, and a palm-sized black beetle slowly crawled from Wang Xiangxiu's shoulder into the spirit beast bag.

Wang Nannan's pupils trembled, and when he looked at the black beetle, his body was trembling slightly, as if in fear.

Wang Xiangxiu did not explain, and continued to ask, "Do you want to become an insect cultivator?"

Wang Nannan nodded, then shook his head.

"Cousin, I haven't even learned the spirit plant husband yet? We'll talk about insect cultivation later."

Wang Xiangxiu didn't care, just thought that the black beetle scared Wang Nannan.

"By the way, cousin, what kind of species is that black beetle?" Wang Nannan couldn't help asking. As for what realm it was, Wang Nannan didn't ask.

"I bought the black-armored king beetle in the market when I was out on a mission." Wang Xiangxiu replied, while tying the spirit beast bag tightly to prevent other spirit insects from running out again.

Wang Nannan swallowed her saliva and found an excuse to leave!

Sitting next to the spiritual water field, leaning against Si Xi who was lying on his back, Wang Nannan looked up and found that many clansmen had gone out on the spirit boat.

Many clansmen drove ox carts and left by land.

Wang Nannan thought about it and remembered.

March is the time for the clan to test spiritual roots. A year ago, Wang Nannan stayed in the clan land because of this.

The Wang family is widely spread, so it is reasonable to send more cultivators.

"I don't know how many lucky people there are this year." Wang Nannan sighed. The reason why he was called a lucky person was not only because he had the qualifications to cultivate immortals, but also because the Wang family was harmonious. If he was a casual cultivator, he might not be lucky!

While everyone was busy, an old man had quietly entered the top of the Wang family's mountain, put away the puppets in the cave, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, he sent a message to Wang Minghui in the library.

"Finally back!" Elder Wang Minghui raised his mouth, closed the library, bypassed the clan members, and rushed to the clan leader's cave.

"How is it?" Wang Minghui took the opportunity to activate the formation of the clan leader's cave and asked, while looking at the two people in the cave.

One of the old men was the clan leader, and the other old woman was the one who had left with the clan leader before. If the older generation of clan members came in, they would know that this woman was the clan leader's sister Wang Mingzhu who had "died" for a long time.

"I got one at the auction, and Mingzhu grabbed one on the way back." Clan leader Wang Mingai smiled knowingly.

"What are you laughing at? I almost lost my life for this foundation-building pill." Wang Mingzhu said dissatisfiedly.

This time, the two of them left the family just to participate in the auction held by Shennongmen. The ten foundation-building pills auctioned attracted many families and Qi-refining peak cultivators, and the competition was very fierce.

The family had accumulated spirit stones for many years, but they barely got one at the auction. As a result, they were chased by many robbery cultivators on the way back.

As a foundation-building cultivator, Wang Mingai was naturally not afraid. Instead, he pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger. He led this group of people into the wilderness, killed them, and made a lot of money by touching their bodies.

Wang Mingzhu was a little miserable. As a back-up to secretly protect the foundation-building pill, he met three foundation-building cultivators one after another, seriously injured one, killed one, and scared one away. It can be said that his record was remarkable.

However, the counterattack of the killed foundation-building cultivator before his death caused Wang Mingzhu to be seriously injured.

"You go back to heal your wounds first. I will go to Shennongmen again in a few days to ask for a few second-grade healing pills for you." The clan leader Wang Mingai comforted him. This time he could return smoothly, and his sister made a lot of contributions.

Wang Mingzhu snorted coldly and headed for the underground secret room.

"Is your second sister okay?" Wang Minghui was a little worried.

"It's okay. She didn't hurt the root. Otherwise, how could your second sister be so calm?" The clan leader Wang Mingai waved his hand.

At the same time, three foundation-building pills were taken out.

Wang Minghui opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Mingai in confusion, saying, "Isn't it buying one and grabbing one? Where did the extra ones come from?"

Wang Mingai smiled slightly, "Shennongmen bought it on credit!"

"Buy it on credit? Are you kidding me?" Wang Minghui obviously didn't believe it. Are you kidding me? Shennongmen is very stingy, especially for foundation-building pills. Their vassal families can only get them through auctions.

"It is indeed on credit." Wang Mingai said seriously, "After a while, the spiritual treasure secret realm will be opened in Niangniang Mountain. Shennong Sect requires our Wang family to send at least five late-stage Qi Refining cultivators to enter to help find the main materials for refining foundation-building pills."

"If we can find it, the foundation-building pill will be sold at 3,000 spiritual stones each. I have already paid for this fee."

"If we can't find it, we need to make up another 8,000 spiritual stones."

"In addition, they are not responsible for the life and death of our Wang family cultivators in the secret realm. As for other spiritual medicines collected, they take 50%."

"They Shennong Sect has made a good calculation!" Wang Minghui said dissatisfiedly.

Normal second-grade pills are only worth dozens of spiritual stones. Compared with daily necessities that only need spiritual sand to buy, they are already very expensive. However, there is a reason for the high price. After all, second-grade spiritual medicines are not easy to come across.

However, the foundation-building pill, a necessity for the ascending channel, is an exception. The current price is at least 5,000 spiritual stones. It is normal for the auction house to be hyped up to 8,000 or 9,000 spiritual stones, which is a hundred times the premium.

The reason is that the main materials of the foundation-building pill are not easy to obtain in the Lingbao Secret Realm, and the other is that the cultivators who can refine the foundation-building pill are all in the Jindan Sect. The market is firmly controlled by them, harvesting ordinary cultivators.

"No matter how you calculate it, Shennong Sect will not lose money!" Wang Minghui continued to complain. If the Wang family cultivators bring out the main materials, Shennong Sect can continue to refine the foundation-building pill. Even if they can't bring them out, the Wang family will make up for thousands of spirit stones.

"We have to accept it even if we know we are being slaughtered." Wang Mingai sighed and took out five tokens again.

"This is the token to enter the Lingbao Secret Realm. I plan to ask you to lead the clan members to go there in person."

"You know, the Lingbao Secret Realm can only be entered by the Qi Refining Stage."

"Before, our family didn't have the opportunity to enter, but this time..." Wang Mingai smiled evilly, and a map appeared in his hand again, which recorded the Lingbao Secret Realm.

"I didn't expect that I couldn't break through the foundation-building, but I was a waste who cultivated to the twenty-first level of Qi Refining, but now I have a place to use my skills." Wang Minghui took the token and map.

As the younger brother of the clan leader, Wang Minghui once took two foundation-building pills, but the result was neither success nor failure. Instead, he cultivated more and more levels of Qi Refining Stage.

"Don't say that, you are not a waste." Wang Mingai patted Wang Minghui and said.

"I will ask the other four clan members who will go with you to find you in the next few days, and then we can set off after getting ready!"

"We have to go to Shennongmen first to help my second sister buy some second-grade healing pills."

"As for who these three foundation-building pills are for? It depends on their performance in the Lingbao Secret Realm."