The state of Wei, Yangjialing. Three hunters lie behind a tall bush. They stare at more than a dozen black roes in the distance, bow and arrow.
"Let it go."
A tall middle-aged man whispered, releasing his right hand.
A whizz of arrows sounded, five deer fell to the ground, and the other deer rushed to the distance.
"Today''s harvest is good. Five roes can sell for a lot of money, but tiger brother is good."
A hunter said with a happy smile.
"Well, get rid of the prey and go back quickly! Uncle GUI, they met a big bug some time ago. They died in the mouth of the big bug. It''s better for us to go back as soon as possible. In case of a big bug, we''ll be in trouble. "
The middle-aged man said.
"The big bug is not so easy to meet, I see ····"
before the hunter finished speaking, two giant tigers came out of the dense forest from afar, and their cold eyes were staring at the three middle-aged men.
"No, two worms, run."
They ran away without saying a word.
"Roar!"
Two tigers roared and pounced on the three middle-aged men.
The three middle-aged men had not yet run far away when a young man in his twenties came to them.
"Run, big bug."
If the young man in Qingshan hadn''t heard of it, he lifted his right hand and shot out a two foot long blue flying sword, which easily killed two big insects.
"Sword Fairy, fairy!"
The middle-aged man seemed to think of something and kowtowed to the young man in Qingshan.
"I, Wang Qingshan, am not a sword immortal. I ask you, is there a mountain with pine character here?"
After Wang Qingshan reached the seventh level of refining gas, he left wangjiabao to look for the peak with the word "pine".
"There are several mountains with pine characters, including Qingsong mountain, Songbai mountain and Yangsong mountain. They are not far from here. Villains are willing to lead the way for the immortals."
The middle-aged man volunteered.
Wang Qingshan''s eyes brightened and praised: "well, after it''s done, I''ll give you a lot of rewards. Please show me the way!"
"Yes, Daniel, you take the prey back, let my mother don''t worry, I''ll go back after I take the immortal."
Wang Qingshan offered a leaf artifact to the middle-aged man. A magic formula hit on it. The leaf artifact quickly took off and flew away.
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wangjiabao, alchemy center.
Inside, Wang Qingqi is giving lectures to five people.
He is already a first-class alchemist. When he returns home from his studies, besides refining several first-class pills, he will spare time to teach his people how to make pills and help the family cultivate alchemists.
"The essence of alchemy is similar to that of refining utensils, dissolving materials and combining them together, but you need to pay attention to the fire. I don''t know. You can only practice more, and your theoretical knowledge is almost the same. Tomorrow''s assessment will be five materials for each person. Only those with excellent performance can continue to learn alchemy. The family doesn''t have so much money to cultivate six alchemists."
After hearing this, the five clansmen agreed and left one after another.
Wang Mingjiang came in, gave Wang Qingqi a smile and praised him: "Qingqi, you''re doing very well, but you can''t fall into the cultivation. I''ve discussed with Changfeng. When you reach the Ninth level of refining, I''ll help you build the foundation and strive to cultivate you into a second level Alchemist."
"Uncle Xie, I will try my best to cultivate."
Wang Qingqi said gratefully.
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as time flies, two years will soon pass.
Feifeng Valley and Baibing hall are new stores in feifeng valley. Because the magic weapons sold are relatively cheap, they can also book puppet animals, attracting many monks to buy magic weapons.
Baibing hall is the shop opened by Wang Changsheng and his wife. They take turns to see the shop.
In the early morning of this day, as soon as the Baibing hall was open for business, a thin cheeked Taoist priest came in and asked Wang Changsheng, "Wang Daoyou, 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 Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest in qingpao, whose surname is Pan Mingsheng, makes a living by hunting monsters. He often sells monsters materials to Wang Changsheng, and also buys magic weapons and puppet beasts. Once they come and go, they become familiar with each other.
When Wang Changsheng first came to feifeng Valley, he met Pan Sheng.
Pan Sheng opened the brocade box and saw four shining green daggers lying in it.
He took out a green short sword and waved it gently. The flying sword quickly across the air, and a clear sound of the sword sounded.
"Good sword."
Pan Sheng praised a, a pair of love look.
"Wang Daoyou, this is the rest of the balance."
He took out a blue stone and threw it to Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng''s divine sense swept, nodded with satisfaction, said with a smile: "pan Daoyou, what I entrusted you to do, do you have eyes?"Pan Sheng hunts monsters for a living. He knows all kinds of people and has a wide range of contacts. Wang Changsheng asks Pan Sheng to help him find the spiritual water of heaven and earth.
Pan Sheng looked left and right, and some mysterious voices said: "Wang Daoyou, it will be three months before a large-scale auction. A friend of mine has held an underground fair. There are many good things, but there is something wrong with the way of things. The time is tonight, and the place is in Fangshi. If you are interested, let''s meet at the gate of feifeng tower in three minutes of Youshi."
"Well, I''ll be there on time."
Wang Changsheng gave thanks and sent Pan Sheng away with a happy smile.
He has known the existence of underground trade fair for a long time, but the underground trade fair has strict restrictions on the participants. Unless introduced by acquaintances, they cannot participate.
"Husband, what happened? Are you so happy? "
Wang Ruyan came out of the side room and asked with a smile.
After two years in feifeng Valley, she finally entered the fourth floor of Zhuji. You know, she has stayed in the third floor of Zhuji for more than 20 years.
Wang Changsheng didn''t hide it and told the story again.
"Underground fair! Husband, I''ll go with you! I want to buy something, too. "
"Even if you don''t say it, I''ll let you come with me. We''re husband and wife."
Wang Changsheng smiles, embraces Wang Ruyan''s waist and looks at Wang Ruyan tenderly.
Wang Ruyan blushed and said, "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, or let go.
"Lady, it''s still early. Go back to the backyard to practice first! Let''s go. I''ll call you
Wang Ruyan answered and turned to the back yard.
One after another, people came into the shop, or bought or ordered magic puppet animals.
In this regard, Wang Changsheng is familiar with the road and can deal with it freely.
At three o''clock, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan changed their clothes and appeared at the gate of feifeng building on time.
Before long, Pansheng came.
He said hello to Wang Changsheng and his wife and took them into a grocery store.
There is a backyard in the grocery store. In the backyard, there is a simple wooden house. A middle-aged man with a strong back is guarding at the door. Looking at his breath, he is a foundation building monk.
"Put this on and return it after the fair."
The middle-aged man took out three ferocious masks and handed them to Wang Changsheng.
Pan Sheng is also not polite, directly put on the grimace mask.
Wang Changsheng let out his divine sense. When he touched the mask, he was blocked and put on the mask.
After the three put on the mask, the middle-aged man let them in.
The layout of the house is simple. There is a long blue stone passage leading to the ground. Pan Sheng walks in front of it.