Chapter 40 Lingxi, Biyu and Guoling

The Wang family had a great harvest, seven first-level spiritual veins, countless spiritual plants, and a large number of demon beast corpses.

These things were sorted out by the clan members, and the surrounding safety was inspected at the same time.

Wang Xiangxiu also mobilized many innate warriors to serve as labor, making it much easier for the monks.

"Only three first-level spiritual veins, Lingxi, Biyu and Guoling, were left. All the spiritual objects near the other four first-level spiritual veins were collected back." Wang Mingai discussed with Wang Xiangxiu. These three names were given to the three spiritual veins for easy identification.

For example, the Lingxi spiritual vein was named because there was a spring there, which eventually merged into a stream.

The Biyu spiritual vein was named because there was a small spiritual stone vein nearby.

The Guoling spiritual vein was named because there was a spiritual fruit tree there.

"No problem, the other four spiritual veins are too scattered, which is not conducive to management, and they are close to the Ten Thousand Mountains, so there are also problems with safety." Wang Xiangxiu agreed.

"Then package and sell it to Shennong Sect. They are buying it anyway."

"By the way, the Jindan elder of Shennong Sect has passed away, then..." Wang Xiangxiu hesitated. Shennong Sect was able to rank among the three major Jindan sects and become one of the nearby hegemons, naturally because it had a Jindan master. Now that the Jindan master has passed away, everything is self-evident.

"Don't try to offend Shennong Sect. As the hegemon who has been in charge of the surrounding area for so many years, do you really think that Shennong Sect has no foundation?" Wang Mingai quickly covered the other party's mouth.

If Shennong Sect is really so easy to bully, the other two Jindan sects would have come to the door long ago, instead of being so quiet now.

"According to reliable information, the new leader of Shennong Sect is a Jindan master who has been hidden by Shennong Sect before and was only born recently."

Wang Mingai's tone was resentful. He didn't expect Shennong Sect to hide.

Wang Xiangxiu was also shocked. Being able to hide a Jindan master, Shennong Sect did a good job of keeping secrets.

"You worry more about things here. The three major Jindan sects have called a meeting of the living families and independent cultivators." Wang Mingai was a little helpless, but he could roughly guess it.

The beast tide has ended, and the Qingfeng Mountains have been occupied by the human race, so how is the benefit divided?

Although whoever occupies it first belongs to whom, it also depends on whether you can hold it.

Just as Wang Mingai was about to go to Shennong Gate, several roars came from the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains. The voices were full of anger, which made everyone tremble.

"Jindan monster." Wang Mingai confirmed that only Jindan monsters could make him feel scared, and at the same time he was secretly happy in his heart. Thanks to Wang Xiangtan's persuasion, he did not rush into it.

Sure enough, the news was soon spread. Ninety percent of the cultivators who chased into the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains died, and the rest also escaped in a panic.

Wang Mingai, who was on his way to Shennong Gate, met a cultivator who had escaped from death and asked a simple question.

It turned out that it was a Jindan late-stage monster that swallowed hundreds of people in one bite.

Qingfeng Sect and Baihua Valley sent Jindan elders to go deep into the Shiwan Mountains and returned soon. After that, there was no news of Jindan monsters.

Qingfeng Mountains.

Wang Xiangxiu kept arranging things for the clan members, and at the same time sent more than ten cultivators to the mortal cities to deal with mortal affairs.

"Clan leader, the three spiritual veins of Lingxi, Biyu and Guoling need to arrange the formations. At present, there is still a lack of spiritual materials, but the clan has no storage. Can we go to Shennongmen to exchange some?" Wang Xiangya handed over a list with the required spiritual materials marked on it.

"The corpses of the monsters are almost collected. Should they be transported back to the clan or taken to Shennongmen to exchange for monster hunting points?" Wang Xiangjiang also came over to ask.

"Also, a small hematite mine was found near the Biyu spiritual vein. Mining also requires a lot of labor..."

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Things were summarized one by one, and Wang Xiangxiu could only arrange them one by one.

"I have already told the Supreme Elder about the spiritual materials. He will bring them back when he comes back. During this period, let the innate warriors be responsible for patrolling and guarding."

"Two-thirds of the monster corpses will be sent back to the clan, and the other half will be decomposed on the spot and used as food for everyone. The rest will be sent to Shennongmen in exchange for monster hunting points. At the same time, all the monster hunting points will be spent. After all, the exchange is about to end and cannot be wasted."

"Hide the hematite first and mine it when there are enough people."

"Also, prepare in advance. When the Supreme Elder comes back, we must also arrange some mortals to enter the three spiritual veins to help. After all, there are not enough cultivators in the clan, so we can only let mortals do some basic work."

"Regarding the development of the three spiritual veins, you guys sort out an idea for me, and I will make the final decision."

Wang Xiangxiu solved the problem very quickly. The originally messy spiritual veins soon became orderly, and the clan members knew what they should do!

"Clan leader, all the bodies of the clan members who can be found are here!" Zhou Min looked sad. In this battle, her husband also died.

Wang Xiangxiu walked over slowly, and was very depressed when she saw the broken body.

"Arrange the remains and transport them all back to the tribe; for the tribe members who have not found the bodies, find some relics and build a tomb."

Wang Xiangxiu ordered. It is normal for the bodies to disappear in such a large-scale beast tide. It cannot be forced.

Zhou Min nodded stiffly with tears in his eyes. The strength of his body seemed to be exhausted.

Several innate warriors came to help, and then the bodies of the tribe members were buried.

At the same time, in the valley of the tribe.

The fruits of the Yinhuai tree all fell to the ground, and the tribe members with familiar faces appeared in front of Wang Nannan one by one, and were awakened by Wang Nannan one by one.

"Dad!" Wang Nannan couldn't believe it. Although he had been prepared, it was still hard to let go of what happened.

The only thing to be thankful for was that this was not a real fall, and they all got "reborn".

The people who became ghost cultivators had some more memories in their minds, letting them know that they could live because of the ability of the Yinhuai tree.

"I didn't expect that there were such strange things in the clan." Kang Kai's tone was excited. Maybe because he was a son-in-law, he was also reborn.

"Yes! How many good things are hidden in the clan? We don't even know about this valley." A clan member was full of emotion. They even felt that they were not like members of the Wang family.

Not only that, many people became interested in Wang Nannan, wondering how Wang Nannan could be exposed to so many secrets at such a young age.

Wang Nannan did not explain to everyone, but he still briefly talked about some things, such as keeping secrets...

Wang Nannan also took the time to count the number of people. There were nearly fifty people who were reborn. They were all Qi Refining cultivators of the Xiang generation, and many of them were sons-in-law and wives.

This beast tide caused heavy losses to the mainstay of the Wang family.

Wang Nannan estimated that there should be more than 90 people left, but half of them were children of the Nan generation and the spiritual plant husbands of the Xiang generation who stayed behind.