Chapter 245: Pan Sheng (Second Change)

Wei Guo, Yang Jialing. Three hunters crouched behind a tall bush, staring closely at a dozen black deer in the distance, and opened their bows and arrows.

"put."

A tall, middle-aged man whispered and let go of his right hand.

There was a whistling sound of arrows, and the five deer fell to the ground, and the other deer quickly rushed towards the distance.

"Today's harvest is good. Five roe deer can be sold for a lot of money. Brother Hu is the best."

A hunter smiled and praised.

"Okay, get rid of the prey quickly, and go back quickly! Uncle Gui and the others met a big bug some time ago, and the two of them died in the big bug's mouth. It's better for us to go back quickly. If we encounter a big bug, it will be troublesome." .”

The middle-aged man ordered.

"How can a big bug be so easy to meet, I see..."

Before Orion finished speaking, two huge tigers came out from the dense forest not far away, staring at the three middle-aged men with cold eyes.

"Not good, two big bugs, run."

Without saying a word, they ran away.

"Roar!"

The two tigers roared and rushed towards the three middle-aged men.

The three middle-aged men hadn't run far when a young man in green shirts in his twenties came towards them.

"Run, there are big bugs."

The young man in the green shirt ignored it, raised his right hand, and a two-foot-long cyan flying sword flew out, easily beheading the two big worms.

"Sword Immortal, Immortal!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something, and kowtowed to the young man in blue.

"I, Wang Qingshan, am not a sword fairy. Let me ask you, is there a mountain with the word pine here?"

After Wang Qingshan cultivated to the seventh level of Qi Refining, he left Wangjiabao and looked for the mountain with the word "pine".

"There are several mountains with the word pine, Qingsong Mountain, Songbai Mountain, and Yangsong Mountain, not far from here. The villain is willing to lead the way for the immortal."

The middle-aged man volunteered.

Wang Qingshan's eyes lit up, and he praised: "Okay, after the matter is completed, I will reward you a lot, you can lead me the way!"

"Yes, Da Niu, you take the prey back, don't worry my mother, I will go back after leading the way for the immortal."

Wang Qingshan sacrificed a Leaf Magic Artifact, and asked the middle-aged man to stand on it. A spell was hit on it, and the Leaf Magic Artifact quickly lifted into the air and flew towards the distance.

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Wangjiabao, Alchemy Academy.

Inside the house, Wang Qingqi was teaching five clansmen.

He is already a first-tier high-grade alchemist. After returning home after studying, he will not only refine several first-tier elixirs, but also take time to teach his clan members how to do alchemy and help the family train alchemists.

"Alchemy is essentially similar to refining tools. It dissolves materials and combines them together, but you need to pay attention to the heat. This point is not clear, so you can only practice more. Your theoretical knowledge is almost the same. Tomorrow's assessment, five copies per person Materials, those who perform well can continue to learn alchemy, the family does not have so much financial resources to train six alchemists."

After hearing this, the five clansmen agreed repeatedly and left one after another.

Wang Mingjiang walked in, smiled at Wang Qingqi, and praised: "Qingqi, you have done a good job, but you can't stop practicing. I discussed with Changfeng. When you cultivate to the ninth level of Qi Refining, I will help you." You build a foundation, and strive to train you into a second-level alchemist."

"Thank you twenty-one uncle, I will work hard to cultivate."

Wang Qingqi said gratefully.

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Time flies, two years passed quickly.

Feifeng Valley, Baibingtang is a newly opened store in Feifeng Valley, because the magic weapons sold are relatively cheap, and puppet beasts can be reserved, which attracts many monks to come to buy magic weapons.

Baibingtang was the shop opened by Wang Changsheng and his wife, and the couple took turns to look at the shop.

Early this morning, just as Baibingtang opened for business, a green-robed Taoist priest with thin cheeks walked in and asked Wang Changsheng, "Friend Wang Daoist, have you finished refining the magic weapon I ordered?"

"Pan Daoyou, it has been refined."

Wang Changsheng took out a blue brocade box and handed it to the green-robed Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest in Qingpao, surnamed Pan Mingsheng, made a living by hunting monsters. He often sold monster materials to Wang Changsheng, and also bought magic weapons and puppet beasts.

When Wang Changsheng first came to Feifeng Valley, he met Pan Sheng.

Pan Sheng opened the brocade box, and saw four gleaming blue short swords lying inside.

He took out a cyan short sword, swung it lightly, and the flying sword quickly swept across the air, and there was a crisp sword cry.

"Good sword."

Pan Sheng praised him, looking like he couldn't put it down.

"Wang Daoyou, this is the remaining payment."

He took out a blue spirit stone and threw it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng swept his consciousness, nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Pan Daoyou, do you have any clues about what I entrusted to you?"

Pan Sheng made a living by hunting monsters and beasts. He knew all kinds of religions and nine streams, and had a relatively wide network of contacts. Wang Changsheng asked Pan Sheng to help him find the spiritual water of heaven and earth.

Pan Sheng glanced to the left and right, and said in a mysterious voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Wang, a large auction will be held in three months, and a friend below held an underground trade fair. There are many good things, but There is a problem with his origin, the time is at 1:00 tonight, and the place is in Fangshi, if you are interested, we will meet you at the gate of Feifeng Building at 3:00:10."

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

Wang Changsheng thanked him, and sent Pan Sheng away with a happy face.

He has long known the existence of underground trade fairs, but underground trade fairs have strict restrictions on participants, and unless they are introduced by acquaintances, they cannot participate.

"Husband, what happened? Are you so happy?"

Wang Ruyan came out from the side room and asked with a smile.

After staying in Feifeng Valley for two years, she finally entered the fourth floor of the foundation building. You know, she has been in the third floor of the foundation building for more than 20 years.

Wang Changsheng did not hide anything, and told the story of the incident.

"Underground Fair! Husband, let me go with you! I also want to buy something."

"Even if you don't say it, I will let you go with me. We are husband and wife."

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, put his arms around Wang Ruyan's slender waist, and looked at Wang Ruyan tenderly.

Wang Ruyan blushed slightly, and said shyly, "Husband, it's not good to be seen in broad daylight."

"What are you afraid of, we are husband and wife."

Wang Changsheng said so, but let go.

"My lady, it's still early, you go back to the backyard to practice first! I'll call you when you leave."

Wang Ruyan responded, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

People came into the store one after another, or bought magic weapon puppets, or ordered magic weapon puppets.

In this regard, Wang Changsheng is familiar with the road and handles it with ease.

At three o'clock in the unitary hour, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan changed their outfits and appeared at the gate of Feifeng Tower on time.

Not long after, Pan Sheng came.

He greeted Wang Changsheng and his wife, and led them into a grocery store.

The grocery store has a backyard, and there is a simple wooden house in the yard. A middle-aged strong man with a thick back is guarding the door. Judging by his breath, he is obviously a foundation-building monk.

"Put this on, it will be returned after the trade fair."

The middle-aged strong man took out three hideous grimace masks and handed them to Wang Changsheng and the others.

Pan Sheng was also polite, and directly put on a grimace mask.

Wang Changsheng released his consciousness, and when he touched the grimace mask, he was blocked, and he also put on the grimace mask.

After the three put on grimace masks, the middle-aged man let them in.

The layout of the house is simple, there is a long bluestone passage leading to the ground, and Pan Sheng walked in front.