In the competition among the younger generation, the four of Wang Changsheng were not very interested. They chatted.
"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, I heard that monk forgetting dust died in your hands. Is his Yuanying still in your hands?"
Zhang Wuchen asked casually.
"Mrs. mu of wanhuo palace has a deep hatred with monk forgetting dust. We have handed over the yuan baby of monk forgetting dust to Mrs. mu. She killed the yuan baby of monk forgetting dust in front of us."
"It''s said that monk forgetchen was born in Wanfo temple in the West desert. He is a traitor of Wanfo temple. He must have a lot of Buddhism skills. I''m very interested in Buddhism skills. I wonder if Wang Daoyou can take a look at it with me? If you have a secret skill script that I''m interested in, I''m willing to trade it for something. I don''t need a complete skill. Just look at the cultivation method in front of me. "
Zhang Wuchen''s tone turned and looked forward to Wang Changsheng.
In order to repair the damaged Yuanshen, she made a trip to Donghuang, Nanhai and the immortal cultivation circles in the Central Plains, but she got several ways to complete Yuanshen, but she was too demanding to do so.
Buddhism flourishes in the West desert. Buddhism doesn''t care about the world. It stays in the poor West desert, and other forces won''t invade Buddhism. Therefore, the inheritance of Buddhism has never been interrupted, and it is very prosperous, and there are countless secret works of Buddhism.
Forget dust monk died in Wang Changsheng''s hand, Zhang Wuchen hit forget dust monk relic idea.
Zhang Wuchen''s strength is not weak, and the two families are related by marriage, so Wang Changsheng naturally wants to make good friends with Zhang Wuchen.
He called to Wang Qingjun and asked him to copy the first half of a Buddhist Scripture in the Sutra Pavilion.
Monk forgetting dust''s relic does have some Buddhism skill scripts, but they all need to practice Buddhism skill to perform. Naturally, Wang Changsheng will not change Buddhism skill to practice Buddhism skill for the sake of practicing Buddhism skill. The slow cultivation speed of Buddhism skill is famous in the world of cultivating immortals.
After a cup of tea, Wang Qingjun came back with several shells of different colors in his hand.
He just copied a small part of the Buddhist dharma script, even if it was omitted, others would not use it.
Zhang Wuchen takes the shell from Wang Qingjun, and the divine sense probes into it. Suddenly, her eyes are bright.
A moment later, she regained her divine sense and said, "Wang Daoyou, I want the cultivation methods of jinshenjue and Vajra''s magic subduing method, as well as the prescription of the tonifying pill. What''s your price?"
She was mainly interested in Bushen Dan, and those two skills just covered up her real purpose.
"Mrs. Zhang, there is no shortage of ordinary things. You can exchange them with the same value."
Wang Changsheng replied that for Wang Changsheng, it''s just a copy.
Those two skills can be practiced to the infant stage of the Yuan Dynasty, which is that the cultivation speed is slow. Bushen Dan can repair the original spirit, but it needs 3000 years of yanghunhua as the main medicine, and there are several rare thousand year elixirs. Plus two kinds of spirit liquid, the difficulty is too high. Wang Changsheng feels that only ten big schools can gather the materials on the Dan prescription.
Zhang Wuchen pondered for a moment. As soon as he turned over his jade hand, a blue jade box appeared in his hand. He said: "there is a blood dragon fruit in it. It blooms for thousands of years, bears fruit for thousands of years, and matures for thousands of years. It can strengthen the body. The effect is only worse than the legendary dragon scale fruit. Wang Daoyou has strong Qi and blood. He should have practiced body refining skills. What do you think?"
"Blood dragon fruit? Mrs. Zhang exchange the dragon fruit directly? There must be other requirements! "
Wang Changsheng''s eyes narrowed slightly and said.
Blood dragon fruit can strengthen the body. It''s a dream for physical training, second only to the legendary dragon scale fruit. Zhang Wuchen doesn''t exchange other things for blood dragon fruit. He must have another plan.
"We exchange things, heaven knows, you know I know, you can''t tell other people, you swear by the devil."
Zhang Wuchen''s face was dignified.
Wang Changsheng frowned slightly. It''s no big deal to let people know that Zhang Jia has Buddhist skills! Is it true that Zhang Wuchen''s Yuanshen is damaged, or that some Yuanying monk in Zhang''s family''s Yuanshen is damaged?
It''s normal that Zhang Wuchen doesn''t want to let it out. If Wang Changsheng''s spirit is damaged, he won''t let outsiders know.
Wang Changsheng ponders for a while and agrees. It''s not difficult for him. If you keep a secret, you can get a blood dragon fruit. Why not.
"Madam, please sit down with guangdaoyou for a moment, and I''ll take Zhang Xianzi with me."
Wang Changsheng greets Wang Ruyan and flies to the Sutra pavilion with Zhang Wuchen.
Half a quarter of an hour later, they returned to the rostrum. Guangdong Ren was a little curious, but he didn''t ask much.
On the eighth floor of the magic demon tower, Wang Huaxiang is standing in the spacious hall. Five second-class monsters are attacking him crazily.
Holding a blue flag in his hand, Wang Huaxiang kept sending out a stream of blue hurricanes, temporarily blocking five second-class top-grade monsters.
His face is pale, and his mana consumption is relatively large. Starting from the fourth level, the difficulty has tripled.
Wang Huafan turned over his hand and took out a light blue jade shuttle. The majestic mana was injected into it. The light of the blue jade shuttle soared and the wind blew everywhere.Roar!
With a deafening sound of dragon singing, the blue jade shuttle suddenly turned into a blue dragon more than ten feet long, with thick scales, broad mouth, tusks and big eyes.
This green dragon shuttle seals the soul of a second-order top-grade green dragon, which can be transformed into a shape attack. This is a magic weapon that Wang Qingqing made for him.
Wang Huaxiang is the best foundation building monk in the Wang family. He is loved by many people. He wears the talisman given by Wang Ruyan and the magic weapon prototype made by Wang Changsheng himself. Wang Qingqing and others have given him many good things. Just the talisman prototype and talisman, Wang Huaxiang has been invincible, let alone many powerful magic weapons.
The green dragon wags its head and tail and pours on five second-class top-quality monsters. The green dragon relies on its body shape. The five monsters are not its rivals at all. The five monsters are scattered. Three of them entangle the green dragon and two of them pounce on Wang Huaxiang.
Wang Huafan''s wrist trembled, a blue light suddenly flew out, and a blur disappeared.
The next moment, a big green net suddenly appeared on the top of the two monsters, quickly covered, put the two monsters into the net, let them struggle violently, also can''t get rid of the shackles of the huge green net.
Boom!
A series of roars sounded. Three monsters were smashed by the green dragon, and the remaining two monsters were not the opponents of the green dragon.
Before long, all the five monsters were killed by the green dragon, and Wang Huaxiang successfully cleared the customs.
He put away the magic weapon and took a blue pill. His pale face quickly turned ruddy.
"If the grandson wants to continue to break through the barrier, please help the old ancestor."
This time, more than 1000 friars participated in the contest. In addition to the Wang family friars, there were also many new ones. Wang Huafan didn''t dare to be careless. The Ninth level would be transformed into a third-level monster. He asked himself that he was not the opponent of the third-level monster. There was no problem if he delayed for a while.