In a secluded courtyard, Wang Qingshan is saying something to Ye Haitang.
"Cousin Qingshan, I have made up my mind. I can help you. Take me with you! I want to get involved. "
Ye Haitang''s face is firm. After refining Lingbao baigui boat, she returns to Qinglian island.
During the trip to Zhenxian pagoda, the Wangs got several fourth-order demon pills, and Wang Qingqi helped her refine them into huangquan pills.
Ye Haitang plans to go to northern Xinjiang with Wang Qingshan. First, find out Ye Yutong''s murderer and weaken the power of the demons. Second, take a tour to solve the bottleneck.
"Since you have made up your mind, go to northern Xinjiang with me! But the ugly words say in the front, you must obey the command, don''t come foolishly, we can''t cause nine you Zong temporarily
Wang Qingshan has a dignified look. Almost a hundred years ago, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan went to Xiuxian world in Northern Xinjiang. They didn''t find any clues. On the contrary, they were seriously injured by the deputy leader of Jiuyou sect and recovered after decades of recuperation.
"It''s natural. I won''t fool around."
Yehaitang full promise down, even if Wang Qingshan does not say, she will not come.
Wang Qingshan suddenly felt something. He took out a message disk from his sleeve and put in a formula. Wang Changsheng''s joyful voice suddenly rang out: "Qingshan, the whole set of flying sword has been refined. I''ll send it to you."
"Thank you, uncle nine. I''ll open the door for you."
Wang Qingshan smiles and strides towards the gate.
When ye Haitang saw this scene, he was full of envy. Wang Changsheng could not refine magic weapons for all his descendants. Refining weapons is a waste of time. It would take a year and a half to refine a magic weapon quickly, but it would be normal to refine it in ten or eight years if it was slow.
Most of the magic weapons of Wang''s high-ranking monks came from zhenhaizong, and most of them were refined by Wang Qingqing.
Ye Haitang has no magic weapon of her own life. Strictly speaking, she has a high vision, but she can''t see the general magic weapon. She plans to collect more materials and ask Wang Changsheng to help refine a set of magic weapons.
Before long, Wang Changsheng came in and took out a two foot long blue sword box with several blue lotus flowers carved on it.
Wang Qingshan took the green sword box with both hands, opened it, and there were nine green flying swords in it.
The nine green flying swords seemed to feel something. They started flying one after another, making clear and loud sounds. They were flying around Wang Qingshan.
"Thank you very much, uncle Jiu. I like this set of flying swords very much."
Wang Qingshan was overjoyed and repeatedly praised him.
"One family doesn''t talk about two families. With this set of flying swords, your strength will improve a lot. However, you should remember that there is still a mountain high. Don''t think that you are invincible if you are a swordsman. How many young heroes have died in Pride since ancient times?"
Wang Changsheng looked dignified and concerned.
Wang Qingshan''s personal strength is relatively strong, which does not mean that he is invincible at the same level. Before his trip to northern Xinjiang, Wang Changsheng was also a little inflated. He thought that he and Wang Ruyan joined hands and had few rivals. In reality, he slapped them hard. If it wasn''t for Zhenhai ape, they would have died.
Since Wang Qingshan entered the world of cultivating immortals, he has lost less and won more. He has not met many talented people. If he really meets the experts of the gate school, Wang Qingshan may not be able to win.
"Nephew, thank you very much."
Wang Qingshan nodded and agreed. Wang Changsheng didn''t know that he had two spiritual treasures. Wang Qingshan didn''t feel proud. During his trip to the immortal cultivation world in the Central Plains, he defeated not only young heroes but also several young heroes. Otherwise, he couldn''t defeat Zhou Yunxiao.
Wang Changsheng looked at Ye Haitang and said with a smile, "Haitang, when you enter the Yuanying period, my uncle will also refine a magic weapon for you."
Ye Haitang is the only immortal in the Wang family who practices Tianpin Gongfa. He is also a member of the clan with the highest level of array arrangement. Wang Changsheng is very optimistic about ye Haitang.
"Thank you, uncle. I plan to go to northern Xinjiang with cousin Qingshan to investigate the murderer of my brother."
Wang Changsheng sighed and said, "Northern Xinjiang is no better than the South China Sea. Our influence in Northern Xinjiang is not strong. You should be more careful. Aunt Ximen has many acquaintances in Northern Xinjiang. You should ask her for more advice and don''t rush forward. You''ve been waiting for so many years. In a word, your safety is the most important."
"I see, uncle nine."
Wang Qingshan and ye Haitang agreed.
After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng left and returned to qinglianfeng.
He has just refined a set of flying sword. He needs to rest for a while. He is also embarrassed to let the purple Moon Fairy continue to refine magic weapon.
A valley full of exotic flowers and plants, in which there is a mansion covering an extremely wide area.
Courtyard Pavilion, rockery garden, and more than a dozen unique courtyards.
Wang Yingjie stands in front of a vast spiritual field. In the spiritual field, there is a large piece of light green grass. The grass has nine leaves. The leaves are round and there are some golden lines on the surface.
There is a strong smell of medicine in the air. These green grasses are nine leaf golden grass. Three hundred year old nine leaf golden grass is one of the auxiliary medicines of healing pills. The dosage is relatively large. However, this kind of spirit grass is not easy to grow and has high requirements for the environment.Wang Yingjie squatted down and fixed his eyes on a nine leaf golden grass. The color of the leaves was dim and looked wilted.
"How''s it going? Yingjie, is there any help? "
Wang Changjie came over, showing concern on his face.
These nine leaf golden herbs have been around for more than 200 years, and they can be used to make healing pills in a short time. Unexpectedly, their growth is suddenly frustrated, and the lingzhifu in the clan is helpless. He heard that Wang Yingjie is proficient in planting, so he specially asked Wang Yingjie to come and have a look.
Wang Yingjie stood up and said, "it''s a bit troublesome. You need to mix some kind of spirit liquid to irrigate it."
He has been in zhenhaizong site for nearly a hundred years. In his spare time, he would go to the Sutra pavilion to look up the planting classics. After reading all the planting classics of zhenhaizong, Wang Changjie frowned and said, "spirit liquid! Can you deploy it? What materials are needed. "
"The material is not very precious. It should be in the family treasure house. This is the list, but the spirit liquid needs to be refined by the alchemist. My nephew doesn''t understand alchemy."
Wang Yingjie said as he took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Wang Changjie.
Wang Changjie''s divine sense sweeps, takes out a message disk, enters a formula, and makes a gesture.
"Later, some people will bring the elixir. You can guide me! As long as I can cure the nine leaf golden grass, I will not treat you badly. "
"Yes, laozong."
Wang Yingjie repeatedly agreed that his name and Wang Changjie''s were only one word different, and their generations were ten generations different.
After a cup of tea, the people brought the elixir.
Under the command of Wang Yingjie, Wang Changjie successfully refined the spirit liquid, diluted it according to the ratio of one to five, and put it into a blue jade bottle.
When he came to Lingtian, Wang Changjie threw the blue jade bottle over Lingtian and put in a formula.
The blue light flashed, and a large amount of light blue liquid flew out, evenly scattered in the spirit field.
"If you water it with diluted spirit liquid every day, you should be able to cure the nine leaf golden grass."
Wang Yingjie said with some uncertainty that he didn''t want to fill his words and leave room for himself.
"I''ve worked hard for you these days. Come and have a look. If the growth of nine leaf golden grass gets better, I''ll definitely reward you."
Wang Changjie said with a kind face.
"It''s the duty of grandchildren to work for their ancestors. Grandchildren don''t dare to reward them."
Wang Yingjie said honestly in a sincere tone.
"Cure the nine leaf golden grass first. In a word, I won''t treat you badly. Take good care of the nine leaf golden grass."
"Yes, laozong."
Wang Yingjie smiles and claps his chest to promise. Wang Changjie''s seniority is second only to Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan. If he can win Wang Changjie''s favor, it will be of great benefit to his future development.
"I''ve worked hard for you these days. This bottle of pills is for you. You are the descendant of Qingling, and you are also very diligent in your cultivation. You should continue to work hard and never slacken off."
Wang Changjie took out a blue porcelain vase and handed it to Wang Yingjie.
Wang Yingjie is famous for his diligence, and Wang Changjie has heard of it.
"Thank you for your reward."
Wang Yingjie repeated his thanks and took the blue porcelain bottle with both hands.