Taiyixianmen, a quiet courtyard. In an exquisite attic, Wang Mingren sits on the futon, filled with a large number of golden and red light spots.


    The golden and red light spots, along with Wang Mingren''s swallowing and breathing, gradually poured into his nose and disappeared. With swallowing and breathing, his breath slowly increased.


    A quarter of an hour later, the golden and red light spots disappeared, Wang Mingren opened his eyes, eyes full of joy.


    "Build a five storey foundation!"


    After Wang Changsheng made the magic weapon for Wang Mingren, Wang Mingren was shut down.


    This time, it took him seven years to advance from the fourth floor to the fifth floor.


    This cultivation speed is already fast. The higher the realm of the immortal, the higher the difficulty of cultivation.


    There are many foundation building monks in Taiyi fairy gate who are stuck in the fourth floor of the foundation building.


    It would have taken him several years if he had not taken two jinyanguo.


    There are still more than ten years to go before Taiyi''s secret land can be opened. He has three jinyanguo of 700 years in his hand. He can take jinyanguo. Before Taiyi''s secret land can be opened, it should not be a problem to enter the sixth floor of Zhuji. Now he needs to increase his fighting experience.


    In other words, he experienced too little fighting between life and death. The disciples who entered the secret place of Taiyi would be trained for a period of time. Even so, many disciples would stay in the secret place of Taiyi forever. They didn''t have enough fighting experience. No matter how high their accomplishments were, they would be vulnerable to the same level monks or monsters.


    Wang Mingren has a clear plan for his future. He is sure to go to Taiyi secret place, but he also needs to enrich his fighting experience.


    Wang Mingren took out a blue paper crane about the size of a palm and put it into a Dharma. A dazzling aura lit up on the surface of the paper crane and countless runes emerged.


    "Brother Zhao, is it convenient for you now? My younger brother, Wang Mingjiang, has something personal. I want to have a chat with elder martial brother Zhao. "


    After Wang Mingren said this, he decided to hit the blue paper crane.


    The blue paper crane blooms a sharp blue light. Its body size increases by more than ten times. Its wings spread and it flies out.


    The messenger will take his words to Zhao Wuji. He plans to follow Zhao Wuji to hunt monsters and increase his fighting experience.


    Two hours later, the messenger soldier flew back. Wang Mingren made a decision to hit the messenger soldier. Zhao Wuji''s voice suddenly rang out: "brother Wei is drinking tea with younger martial brother Xiao. If younger martial brother Wang is free, come here!"


    Wang Mingren looked happy and walked out.


    He sacrificed two red round wheels, jumped up and flew high into the sky.


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    state of Wei, Ping''an County.


    In a quiet courtyard, Wang Ping''an looks nervous. Five five or six-year-old children stand in front of him. Wang Qingyuan holds a measuring ruler to test the five children to see if they have spiritual roots.


    Unfortunately, none of the five children has a spirit root, and Wang Ping''an''s face is full of disappointment.


    "Peace, they don''t have any spiritual roots. You don''t have to be too sad. Don''t take a few wives and concubines."


    "Wang Qingyuan put away the ruler, patted Wang Ping''an on the shoulder and comforted him.


    Wang Ping''an sighed and said with a bitter smile, "I already have a wife and five concubines. I have more than 20 sons and grandchildren. Why can''t I have a cultivator?"


    "The probability of mortals appearing as immortals is relatively low. When the number of mortals reaches a certain limit, the probability of appearing as immortals is getting lower and lower. It''s not your fault."


    After hearing this, Wang Ping''an felt better and asked, "how about father and mother? Elder sister, where are they? "


    "Nine uncles and nine aunts are closed, but they haven''t gone out yet. Qingqing and they are all very good. By the way, Qingyang''s wife is about to give birth."


    Wang Ping''an took off a jade pendant from his chest and handed it to Wang Qingyuan: "sixth brother, I don''t have anything good. My father gave me this jade pendant. Please help me bring it to my fourth brother! Just a little bit of my heart. "


    "OK, no problem. Take good care of yourself. It doesn''t matter whether you are born or not. Nine uncles and nine aunts hope you can live a safe life."


    Wang Qingyuan comforted a few words, put away the jade pendant and left.


    Qinglian villa, a quiet courtyard.


    Wang Qingyang stood outside the yard, looking nervous. Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan stood aside.


    "Brother, sister-in-law, Yan''er will be OK!"


    Wang Qingyang asked nervously.


    He has eight levels of refining Qi, and his accomplishments are all made up of pills. After he got married, his focus of life shifted to his children.


    After Song Yongyan married Wang Qingyang, she has given birth to two sons and one daughter. The two sons have no spiritual roots and have been sent to the secular world to raise them. The youngest daughter is five spiritual roots with poor qualifications.


    Wang Qingyang really wants to have a child of sanlinggen, which is not too much.


    "Aunts and aunts are all in it. They don''t know how many children they have delivered. They will be fine. Don''t worry! It''s not the first time you''ve been a father. "


    Wang Qingzhi patted Wang Qingyang on the shoulder and comforted him.


    Before long, a middle-aged woman walked out quickly and said with a big smile: "Qingyang, Congratulations, Yongyan gave birth to a big fat boy, mother and son are safe."Wang Qingyang was relieved and put down the big stone in his heart.


    "I''ll discuss with my wife. If it''s a boy, it''s Wang Qiufeng."


    Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan congratulated each other and sent a gift.


    Wang Qingyang is not polite and accepts the gift.


    "Brother, sister-in-law, I remember Qiu Hong''s age is ripe for marriage. Have you found a good marriage for him?"


    Wang Qingzhi grinned and said, "we''re going to wait for our parents to get out of the gate, and then arrange a marriage for him. This child has a steady personality, just like me."


    Qi Shanshan gave a wry smile and complained: "you still know Qiu Hong is your son, so you have the heart to send him out. Why don''t you tell the owner to transfer Qiu Hong back and find him a job at home."


    "You''re here again. When the people grow up, they should be assigned to work. No one can be an exception. Don''t mention this kind of thing in the future."


    Wang Qingzhi doesn''t want to leave his son around. Wang Qiuhong doesn''t like farming and is not interested in other skills. He can''t learn them. It''s not a good thing to leave him in Qinglian villa.


    "It''s said that Qiuming has already practiced to the fifth level of refining gas. In another ten or eight years, this boy will surpass my uncle. Qiushuang is also good. Brother and sister-in-law, I really envy you. Like me, Qiulan has Linggen or Wulinggen, whose qualification is worse than me."


    At this point, Wang Qingyang looks sad.


    It is difficult to build a foundation for the five spirit roots.


    Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan quickly began to comfort each other. Comparatively speaking, they are good. The three children are all sanlinggen. Wang Qiuming is firm in the heart of Tao and seldom shows up in front of others. Most of the time, they are practicing. At the age of 20, they are five levels of Qi refining, and their training speed is the first of the generation of Qiu.