Chapter 102: Wang Mingjiang and Wang Changhao (third update)

She smiled sweetly: "It's so sweet! It's delicious."

"Don't just remember to eat, what did you learn today?"

Wang Changyue threw half of the jujube cake into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Today, the eighth uncle is talking about formations. The eighth uncle invited the twenty-first uncle and asked him to set up a small lost formation. Thirty Uncle Wu is hiding in front of me, and I can't see it, the formation is quite interesting."

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "Listen carefully, the eighth uncle is getting old, you are not allowed to make trouble for the eighth uncle."

"Understood, I'm not Qing Ze, that kid dared to make trouble in the lecture hall last time, he was beaten so hard by the third brother that his ass was blown apart."

The Qingze that Wang Changyue was talking about was Wang Changxing's eldest son, Sanlingen. Wang Changxing also had two sons, but they didn't have Lingen, and they had already been sent to the secular world.

Wang Changxing hopes that Wang Qingze can become a talent, and he is very strict with Wang Qingze on weekdays. In order to earn more spiritual stones, he rarely goes home, basically lives in the store, and only comes back once in a few months.

Liu Leyun dotes on Wang Qingze more, she is not even willing to scold him, let alone hit him.

Some time ago, Wang Qingze contradicted the clan elders in the school and disturbed the order of the school. When Wang Changxing learned about this, he was so angry that he rushed home overnight and beat Wang Qingze to death. Wang Qingze became more honest now.

Wang Mingyan smiled and said: "Chang Xing is often not at home, and Le Yun is not even willing to scold. Now Qing Ze dares to make trouble in the school and does not strictly discipline him. In the future, he may bully men and women outside. It's my father's fault, Changxing should have taught Qingze a lesson, but he was too ruthless, if it wasn't for the third and fourth brothers pulling him over, Qingze wouldn't be as simple as a blooming ass."

"That's right! Qingze still attends class standing up."

Before Wang Qingze detected the spiritual root, Wang Changxing had already started to accumulate spiritual stones for Wang Qingze. He saved money himself, just for Wang Qingze to go further in the immortal journey. Wang Changxing would have such a violent reaction when Wang Qingze made trouble in the school. Wang Changsheng can also understand.

"Brother, can you let Lin'er out and play with me for a while?"

Wang Changyue opened his eyes wide, looking at Wang Changsheng expectantly.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, released the blue-lined horse, and carried Wang Changyue onto the horse's back.

The green scaled horse spread its wings and carried them to the sky.

After a cup of tea, the blue-scaled horse landed beside the stable.

Wang Changsheng hugged Wang Changyue, who was full of excitement, and said to Wang Mingyan, "Uncle Twenty-Three, Lin'er will be raised in a stable for now, please breed them."

Wang Mingyan smiled lightly, and said: "This is my job, I hope to give birth to two ponies in the coming year."

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng took Wang Changyue out of the stable and returned to his residence.

Wang Changyue hadn't seen Wang Changsheng for a long time, so he pestered Wang Changsheng to tell her about the outside world.

Wang Changsheng briefly talked about his experiences over the past year. Wang Changyue listened with gusto, and a sense of drowsiness hit her, and she fell asleep in Wang Changsheng's arms.

Wang Changsheng put Wang Changyue on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and exited the room.

Back at his residence, Wang Changsheng closed his eyes and meditated to adjust his breath.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, full of energy.

He took out the blue gourd, shook it lightly, and a stream of light blue liquid flew out of it, suspended in front of him.

He opened his mouth and sucked, and the blue liquid flew into his mouth.

Soon, a huge spiritual energy rose from Wang Changsheng's abdomen. He hurriedly ran the formulas on the fourth layer of "Kuishui Mantra" to refine this huge aura.

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Yunzhou, Baiyunling.

Baiyun Ridge stretches for tens of thousands of miles and consists of hundreds of mountains of various sizes. Poisonous insects and beasts are often infested. There are also several rare elixir that grow here, attracting many immortals to hunt monsters and pick elixir here. In exchange for cultivation resources.

The Ye family united four families and opened Baiyunfang City for the immortal cultivators who came to Baiyunling to trade and rest.

A few years ago, a beast tide broke out in the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range of Xianyuan City. A large number of monsters attacked Xianyuan City, and the immortal cultivators suffered heavy casualties.

In order to avoid similar incidents, the five cultivating families joined forces and went deep into Baiyunling, killing many second-tier monsters. Of course, some cultivators were also damaged.

More than a dozen second-order monsters were killed or injured, reducing the danger of Baiyunling.

In the depths of Baiyun Ridge, in a black lake about the size of an acre, seven immortal cultivators were besieging a huge black python.

The waist of the black boa constrictor was thicker than a water tank, with fist-sized black scales all over its body, and two huge heads.

The six immortal cultivators dispersed and manipulated spiritual weapons to attack the black python.

One of the Confucian scholars in blue was more eye-catching. He manipulated two huge black eagle puppets to attack the black python.

The Confucian scholar in green shirt has a bookish face, tall and thin, and looks gentle.

The black boa constrictor was just a first-rank top-rank monster. Facing the attacks of several spiritual weapons and two first-rank top-rank puppet beasts, it was powerless to resist. Its body was covered with scars, and the extra scales on its body fell off.

It seemed to realize that something was wrong, and wanted to hide at the bottom of the lake, but two black eagle puppets came from high altitude and grabbed at its eyes.

It opened its mouth and sprayed out more than a dozen blue water arrows, hitting the two black eagle puppets.

After a muffled sound, more than a dozen water arrows hit the two Black Hawk puppets, but did not cause much damage to the Black Hawk puppets.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a pair of golden scissors the size of Zhang Xu flew from behind, and two blue flying knives and two blue daggers struck from the front.

It was attacked from the front and back, and it couldn't resist at all. There was a scream, and the golden scissors cut the black python at the waist. A large amount of blood gushed out, staining half of the lake red.

The green-clothed Confucian scholar manipulated two black eagle puppets, grabbed the black python's body, and placed it on the ground.

"Uncle Twenty-One, you still have a way. Pretend to let go of the water in the lake, force this first-grade top-grade double-headed python to show up, then wrap it with a puppet beast, and then attack it with fire, if it wasn't for you just now If you control the puppet beast to entangle it, I'm afraid it will escape back to the lake."

A young man in blue shirt with delicate features looked at the Confucian scholar in blue shirt and praised him.

"That's right! Uncle 21 is still the best. Follow Uncle 21 into the mountains to hunt monsters. We gain something every time."

"I told you a long time ago that Uncle Twenty-One never does anything he is not sure of. He dares to take us into the mountains, so he is sure."

Hearing the compliments from several companions, the Confucian scholar in green shirt smiled lightly, and ordered: "Okay, you guys, stop flattering, and quickly dispose of the body of the double-headed python. We are going back to Fangshi."

The blue-shirted youth hesitated for a moment, and persuaded: "Uncle Twenty-One, it's still early in the morning, today is going so smoothly, let's go exploring, maybe we can find another monster?"

The green-shirted Confucian scholar's face was serious, and he reprimanded: "Changhao, how many times have I told you? You can't be greedy, you have to stop in moderation, and if you make a mistake, all of us may lose their lives. Listen to me, hurry up and kill the monster!" Dispose of the dead body, return to Fangshi, and sell the materials to the Fangshi opened by the family."

"Yes, Uncle Twenty-One."

The young man in blue shirt agreed honestly.

The six people are all members of the Wang family, and the leader is Wang Mingjiang, who ranks twenty-first in the "Ming" generation, is twenty-two years old this year, and has a Qi refining level of seven.

The other five people belong to the "Chang" generation. The highest cultivation level is Wang Changhao, who ranks eighteenth in the "Chang" generation. He is at the fifth level of Qi Refining and is twenty years old.