Chapter 561 Wang Qingyuan’s selfish thoughts before his death (third update)
"Do it."
Wang Qingjun and others attacked the black demon bees one after another. The demon bees that entered and exited the cave were only first-level and were no match for them. They killed them in one encounter.
After killing the demon bees that entered and exited the cave, Wang Qingjun raised dozens of red-gleaming formation flags and sank them into the ground near the cave.
They killed dozens of demon bees and immediately attracted the attention of other demon bees. There was a buzzing sound and hundreds of black demon bees rushed out of the cave.
As soon as they flew out of the cave, there was a loud "chichi" sound, and dense golden flying needles shot out, piercing through their bodies.
The black demon bees kept rushing out of the cave. Under the concentrated fire of Wang Qingjun's twelve people, they couldn't hold on and fell from the air.
A weird roar sounded, and a three-foot-long black queen bee flew out of the cave.
The wings on its back flapped slightly, and a strong wind flew out, knocking away the incoming magical weapons.
Thousands of black demon bees flew out following the queen bee. The queen bee was a second-order high-grade bee, dozens of second-order demon bees, and the rest were all first-order.
At this moment, the small red cauldron as the eye of the array radiated brightly and spewed out a large piece of red flame. A large piece of red mist suddenly appeared near the cave. The temperature rose sharply. The red mist covered an area of hundreds of feet inside. .
Wang Qingjun, Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming each held a formation disk with red light flowing in their hands, and entered one after another.
The red mist rolled violently, and there were bursts of roaring sounds, vaguely mixed with some kind of weird roar.
Half a quarter of an hour later, there was no more roaring. Wang Qingjun changed his technique, the red mist dissipated and disappeared without a trace. A steaming black hurricane fell to the ground, with large and small objects on the ground. In the hole, a large piece of demon bee with a burnt surface fell to the ground.
Wang Qingjun put away the flags and array plates, released an ape puppet beast and walked towards the cave, and they followed behind.
There was a beehive as big as a house in the cave, as well as some black demon bees. They were not of a high level and were easily eliminated by them.
Wang Qingjun asked people to pick the honeycombs and put them in storage bags.
"After cleaning this cave, we can go back and rest."
Wang Qiuming breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
This period of time was very difficult for him. Not only did he have to resist the erosion of the miasma, but he also had to guard against the endless monster insects. If Wang Qingling, the spiritual master, was not by his side, their losses would be even greater.
Wang Qingjun smiled slightly and said: "Thanks to Sister Ten, otherwise our losses would be huge. After I return, I will definitely report to the clan and increase the training of spiritual masters. If there are a few like Sister Ten, As a spiritual master, hunting monsters in the future can reduce casualties."
Wang Qingling made a great contribution to cleaning up the swamp this time. Without Wang Qingling, it would be great if seven people could go back alive.
"Spirit masters are too niche. If I hadn't been in charge of the Spirit Beast Academy, I wouldn't have had so many spirit stones to tame so many spirit beasts. Burning spirit stones would be too powerful, and it would be slow to get back the money."
Wang Qingling said objectively that she was an only daughter, and all the merit points accumulated by three generations were spent on her, so that she could tame so many spirit beasts. If she was not rich, she really could not afford to raise so many spirit beasts.
"One code leads to another. I will definitely report this matter to the head of the family. As for whether to increase the training of spiritual masters, it depends on the head of the family. Let's go back!"
After leaving the cave, Wang Qingjun took out his flying magic weapon, took his tribe members away, and paid a favor to Chen Yunyue.
More than a month later, the swamp was completely clean, and all the second-level monsters were killed. Led by the Chen family and Bailianguan, a large-scale city was established. The city was located in the Yunmeng Mountains. It was named Yunmengfang City. The Wang family sent Three foundation-building monks were hired to clean up an area of thirty miles. After the city was built, the Wang family could get five shops. In contrast, the Wang family had to send people to participate in the construction of the city and take care of everything, no matter how big or small.
Wang Qingshan has been practicing in seclusion, Wang Qingjun is in charge, and Wang Qiuling is responsible for this matter.
Wang Qiuling has a delicate mind. There are many things involved in building a city. The size of the building, the materials used, etc., it is most suitable to leave it to Wang Qiuling.
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Wei State, Qinglian Villa.
In a secluded courtyard, Wang Qingyuan was lying on the bed. His face was wrinkled and his life was short.
Wang Qingkai sat beside the bed with a sad look on his face, while two men and a woman stood aside with sad expressions.
Wang Qingyuan worked steadily, helping his family acquire the Foundation Building Pills and managing the family property. Unfortunately, he did not catch up with the good times. When he was suitable for Foundation Building, the family was not rich, and he did not receive the Foundation Building Pills. Now, The family has become rich, and he is about to die.
"Brother Six, if you have anything to say, just say it! I will do everything I can for you."
Wang Qingkai sighed and said sincerely.
"Master, I hope that the family's property will be taken care of by Qiu Zheng. Don't say I am selfish. Qiu Zheng has been following me to manage the family's property, both in public and private matters. I hope he will take over my position."
Wang Qingyuan spent his whole life without fighting or asking for anything, and he accepted everything. Before his death, he made an exception for his son.
"Okay, yes, but I want to tell you that all the family's property cannot be in the hands of one person. If you have too much power, it is easy to become corrupt. Not long ago, the clan members who managed the rice shop and the weapon refining shop enriched their own pockets, and I have already dealt with them severely. Now, I plan to let three clan members jointly manage the family’s property. For less than 3,000 spiritual stones, one person can make the decision. For more than 3,000 spiritual stones, all three of them need to agree. I hope you can understand.”
Wang Qingkai said earnestly that the family has become rich and life has become better. Some members of the clan have used their power to enrich their own pockets and seriously damaged the interests of the family. Wang Qingkai severely dealt with a group of corrupt criminals. The most serious person embezzled 3,000 yuan. Lingshi, beheaded directly in public, and this stopped the corruption trend.
Wang Qingkai established a new law enforcement court, which is responsible for rectifying the clan's customs and harming the family's interests. Those who commit corruption, kill for treasures, bully men and dominate women will be punished, and the worst offenders will be beheaded in public.
"I understand, this is the right thing to do. Counting the time, Ping An is about to die. Have you sent someone to notify Uncle Ninth?"
Wang Qingyuan is a cultivator of immortality, and his longevity is longer than that of ordinary people.
"You! At this time, I haven't forgotten peace. Thank you for your hard work, Qingyuan." Wang Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng walked in.
After seven years of seclusion, Wang Changsheng successfully practiced the turtle scale technique.
As soon as he came out of confinement, someone informed him that Wang Qingyuan was going to die.
"Uncle Jiu, why are you here?"
Wang Qingyuan struggled to sit up, but was stopped by Wang Changsheng.
"You have worked hard for the family all your life. In the eyes of others, you don't have much credit, but in my opinion, your credit is not small! Qingyuan, if you have anything to say, just tell Uncle Jiu! I will definitely give it to you Done.”
Wang Changsheng promised that Wang Qingyuan would help him take care of Wang Pingan until he died, and he would still miss Wang Pingan.
"Uncle Jiu, I just hope Qiu Zheng can build the foundation. He has three spiritual roots and has reached the eighth level of Qi refining. He is better than me."
"Brother Six, don't worry. When Qiu Zheng reaches the ninth level of Qi Refining, the family will definitely give him a Foundation Building Pill."
Now the family system has been changed. Clan members who have reached the ninth level of Qi Refining and are under the age of sixty can apply for the Foundation Establishment Pill from the family. They can only apply once in a lifetime. Regardless of success or failure, they must repay the required amount of the Foundation Establishment Pill. For Wang Qingkai's merit points, it does not violate the clan rules.
