Chapter 1,205 Divine Weapon Conference

"Qingshan, these are the lotus seeds of the Tianyue Golden Lotus, half of the Three-Yuan Dingling Spirit Incense, and two infant-forming spiritual objects. Take them! Peace of mind and enter the Nascent Soul stage."

Wang Changsheng took out a cyan storage bead and handed it to Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan naturally can't use so many, but it's not a bad thing to have a few extra copies of the baby-creating spiritual items.

Wang Qingshan thanked him profusely and accepted the cyan storage beads.

"Qingshan, if you have a baby, it's best to change your technique and spend more time. If there are too many bottlenecks, you won't be able to resolve them every time."

Wang Changsheng had a look of concern on his face. He practiced the Earth-grade Kung Fu and had no bottlenecks before conceiving a baby. Wang Ruyan practiced the Xuan-grade Kung Fu and had been stuck in the foundation-building period for decades. Wang Qingshan was also about the same. Wang Changsheng hoped that Wang Qingshan would change to another one. The practice may suffer in the short term, but in the long term, it will be beneficial to one's personal path.

"I know that the level of the skills is not very important. What is important is the Taoist mind. However, if you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools. Good skills only mean that it is relatively easy to advance. If the Taoist mind is not firm enough, there is still no way to go. In the long run, you don’t have to be stubborn. There was no way before, but now the family has better techniques, so think about it.”

Wang Qingshan pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile: "To be honest with Uncle Jiu, my nephew actually has this idea too, but let's wait until he reaches the Nascent Soul stage!"

Kung Fu cannot be everything, but it can help him avoid some detours. He has been stuck at the eighth level of pill formation for more than thirty years, and he can change his Kung Fu at this time.

"That's the best thing you can think of. You can practice in seclusion with peace of mind! Attack the Nascent Soul stage with all your strength. Our family is in urgent need of Nascent Soul cultivators."

Wang Qingshan also understood this and nodded in agreement.

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng left. Wang Qingshan returned to the secret room and retreated to the Nascent Soul stage.

In Qinglian Peak, in a certain blue stone pavilion, Wang Ruyan was chatting with Fairy Ziyue.

"I didn't expect so many things to happen. Senior Sister Wang, if you and Senior Brother Wang join forces, you should be able to resist the middle stage of Nascent Soul. However, the Sun and Moon Palace are not easy to deal with. It is said that the Sun and Moon Twin Saints can resist the Transformation God cultivator. You still have a long way to go. We have a long way to go, your greatest advantage is that you are young and can survive the death of the Sun and the Moon."

Fairy Ziyue's expression was solemn. Since she couldn't defeat the Sun and Moon Saints, she would have to endure them to death. As long as they did not advance to the stage of becoming gods, they would definitely be transformed before Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

Wang Ruyan smiled and nodded, and said meaningfully: "If Junior Sister Arita joins us, when we all reach the late Nascent Soul stage, we should be able to fight against the Sun and Moon Twin Saints."

Fairy Ziyue could hear Wang Ruyan's implication, and a faint blush appeared on her face.

"What are you talking about! You are smiling so happily."

Wang Changsheng walked over and asked casually.

"We are talking about the Divine Weapon Conference. Husband, you and Junior Sister Tian can go to the Divine Weapon Conference! I will stay behind on Qinglian Island."

Wang Ruyan chuckled and said that the Divine Weapon Palace, one of the ten sects in the South China Sea, held a Divine Weapon Conference and invited many high-level monks to participate, and the Wang family also received the invitation.

Every two hundred years, the Divine Weapon Palace will hold a Divine Weapon Conference, in which weapon refiners are invited to participate to exchange their experience in refining weapons. At the same time, a large-scale auction is held to sell various magic weapons. The Divine Weapon Conference is a major event in the world of immortal cultivation in the South China Sea.

Every time the Divine Weapon Conference is held, many weapon refiners participate.

Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue are both weapon refiners, so Qinglian Island must have Nascent Soul cultivators staying behind. Wang Ruyan volunteered to stay at Qinglian Island, giving Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue a chance to be alone.

She could tell that Fairy Ziyue had a good impression of Wang Changsheng, and it would be best if she could use the Divine Weapon Conference to promote good things between the two of them.

"Okay, Junior Sister Tian, ​​let's go to the Magic Weapon Conference together!"

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are an old couple, so he naturally understands what Wang Ruyan means. He also has a good impression of Fairy Ziyue, but things like relationships require mutual consent.

Fairy Ziyue nodded and said, "It's a long way to go. If there's nothing else, let's set off tomorrow!"

Wang Changsheng did not object and agreed.

After chatting for a while, Fairy Ziyue said goodbye and left, returning to her residence to rest.

"Husband, this is an excellent opportunity. You must seize it. I can see that Junior Sister Tian has a crush on you."

Wang Ruyan said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly and said, "Madam, you're here again. Good impression doesn't mean anything. I'll work hard!"

"We have many enemies and we need to unite more Nascent Soul cultivators. Junior Sister Tian is a good person. I believe in my vision. You must seize the opportunity."

Wang Ruyan's face was solemn. With the Sun Moon Palace nearby and the Jiuyou Sect far away, the Wang family was under considerable pressure.

Wang Changsheng smiled and said nothing, he also hoped to capture Fairy Ziyue's heart.

Early the next morning, Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue left Qinglian Island quietly.

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Baihe Island is 1,100 miles long and 850 miles wide. The terrain is high in the east and low in the west. There is a large open space in the center. This is the residence of the Lu family.

White Crane Tower is one of the forbidden areas of the Lu family.

Lu Hengbin is reporting to Master Yanshui. His name is Lu Yongyi. She is one of the four Nascent Soul cultivators of the Lu family.

There are four Nascent Soul cultivators in the Lu family, but only three are visible to the public. The other Nascent Soul cultivator has been in seclusion all year round and rarely shows up.

"Ancestor, I don't know what happened. The Wang family suddenly transferred a large number of low-level monks, mainly Qi Refining monks. There are hundreds of them. Their whereabouts are unknown. I don't know if they are on some important mission."

Lu Hengbin said slowly, with a respectful expression.

"How often does this happen? Is the news reliable?"

"The Wang family has also mobilized manpower on a large scale before, but there were many foreign monks mixed in. What is different from the past is that the people mobilized this time are all members of the Wang family. They grew up in the Wang family, and one of their parents is a member of the Wang family. These People have a strong sense of belonging to the Wang family, and the news came from three insiders, so it is absolutely reliable."

The Wang family has absorbed a large number of foreign monks to enrich their strength. These monks will naturally be tested before they can join the Wang family. However, the spies developed by the Lu family have stayed in the Wang family for many years. It is impossible for the Wang family to test them every year. The Lu family has developed many spies through coercion and inducement. spies.

Of course, on the surface, these spies don't know who they are working for, they just take money to do things.

If you have breasts, you are a mother. Foreign monks have a weak sense of belonging to the Wang family. The Lu family threatens and lures them, and if they refuse, they will die. It is not difficult to develop a few spies.

Lu Yongyi frowned, pondered for a moment, and then ordered: "Let the insiders find out the whereabouts of these people and see where the Wang family has transferred these people. The Wang family must have some conspiracy to transfer so many clan members. Be careful and don't alarm the Wang family. .”

"Yes, ancestor."

Lu Hengbin agreed wholeheartedly.