When passing a turning point, a group of friars came up. The leader was an old man in gold robe with round face and big eyes. The old man in gold robe had a hunchback and tied a yellow gourd around his waist. There was a pattern of red maple leaves on their clothes, which was obviously a sign of a certain force.
A blue lotus flower is embroidered on the clothes of the monks of the Wang family, which is the symbol of the family.
"Duan Xianzi, what a coincidence!"
A tall and thin young man in yellow shirt shouted at Dong Xueli.
Wang Qingshan was slightly stunned and looked at Dong Xueli.
Wang Qingfeng also looked at Dong Xueli. He didn''t hear Dong Xueli mention this person.
"This Taoist friend, you''ve got the wrong person. My surname is Dong. It''s not Duan Xianzi, but Mrs. Wang."
Dong Xueli explained in a flat tone.
"Old man Huang Fenggu Luo Yiheng, what do you call Taoist friends?"
The old man in gold robe said politely with both hands clasping fists.
"Qinglian Island, Wang Qingshan."
Wang Qingshan quickly returned the gift. Wang Qingshan has heard of big families or big sects. He has never heard of this force. It is estimated that it is a small force.
"Fairy Duan, you really don''t remember me? I''m Luo Tianbao! Your brother and I are good friends. We went to the mountains to pick elixirs. We were almost killed by Jintong wind wolf. Your brother showed me the knife manual left by your father!"
Yellow Shirt Youth explained.
"No, my name is Dong Xueli. I''m not Duan Xianzi you know. You recognize the wrong person."
Dong Xueli''s attitude was a little cold and unwilling to say more.
Luo Tianbao wanted to continue to say something, which was interrupted by Luo Yiheng.
"Well, Tianbao, Dong Xiaoyou said he didn''t know you. You recognized the wrong person."
After hearing this, Luo Tianbao dared not say anything, and his eyes were full of doubts.
"Luo Daoyou, do you know where the stronghold of Zhenhai palace is? We rushed to the front line under the order of Zhenhai palace."
Wang Qingshan asked politely.
"Zhenhai palace!"
Luo Yiheng was respectful, his tone became polite and said, "go straight down this street, turn left for a thousand steps, then turn right, and then walk hundreds of steps."
"Thank you for your advice. We have a mission. Let''s leave first."
Wang Qingshan said hello and walked towards the front.
Dong Xueli and others hurriedly followed and disappeared into the crowd.
Luo Tianbao looked at Dong Xueli''s back and looked puzzled.
"Tianbao, this is not a family. Don''t mess around and cause trouble to the family."
Luo Yiheng scolded in a stern tone.
"But she really looks like Duan Xianzi. I haven''t seen her for more than 2000 years. Maybe I recognize the wrong person!"
Luo Tianbao said with some uncertainty.
"More than 2000 years? Hum, if you dare to say such words, you should restrain yourself. Don''t make trouble for me and harm the family."
Luo Yiheng scolded rudely.
Luo Tianbao brushed his lips and promised to come down.
An 18 storey blue attic, with many monks coming in and out. The plaque reads "Zhenhai tower", which is glittering in gold.
Wang Qingshan strode in. The hall was spacious and bright. There were thousands of nuns, including hundreds of nuns.
"You are the people of martial Uncle Wang!"
A woman''s voice sounded like a silver bell.
A round faced girl with a yellow skirt came over. It was Huang yun''er. She is in the late stage of incarnation.
Huang yun''er worked in the Deacon hall. In this world war, she went to war with the army and was mainly responsible for allocating materials and managing the recruitment of monks.
"Under Wang Qingshan, who is the fairy?"
Wang Qingshan asked politely. Wang Changsheng knew too many friars. Most of Wang Qingshan didn''t know them.
"The fairy doesn''t deserve it. Younger generation Huang yun''er and elder Wang, please follow me. I''ll arrange accommodation for you and distribute materials to you."
Huang yun''er made a gesture of invitation and took Wang Qingshan, Dong Xueli and other ten avatars to a side room.
"Elder Wang, don''t worry. Martial Uncle Wang has given me a lot of care. We are all the same. How many people have you brought this time? How about your accomplishments? What skills do you master? Fill in and I will assign you tasks according to your accomplishments and skills."
Huang yun''er took out a silver glittering Dharma plate and a golden glittering jade pen and handed them to Wang Qingshan.
Wang Qingshan truthfully wrote down the information of the friars he took, which was convenient for dispatching.
"According to the order, the friars participating in the war can get some rewards. The friar refining virtual can get one piece of inferior Tongtian Lingbao, the friar transforming God can get two pieces of Lingbao, and the friar Yuanying can get a bottle of level 4 healing pills. If you kill an alien, you can get good skills, which can be exchanged for immortal resources, including Tongtian Lingbao, territory, refining materials, pills, runzhuan, array and so on , the higher the cultivation of the alien who is killed, the more good deeds. It''s best to get its Yuanying or corpse to facilitate the conversion of good deeds. "
Huang yun''er took out a glittering jade plate and selected the treasure for Wang Qingshan.
Who wants to go all the way to the front line to fight without giving enough benefits.
Wang Qingshan suddenly realized that no wonder LAN fukong would also join the war. It is estimated that he came for Tongtian Lingbao.
He checked carefully and found that several Tongtian Lingbao were very desirable, but he could only choose one.
"Flying Tongtian Lingbao!"
Wang Qingshan was surprised. There was a pair of boots with flashing green light on the golden jade plate, with a line of small words next to it.
Duntian boots, flying very fast.
"This treasure was refined by Lin Shizu in his early years. Martial uncle Fang repeatedly told me to keep it. If elder Wang doesn''t like it, let other refining friars choose it."
Huang yun''er explained that Zhenhai palace has allocated a large number of immortal cultivation resources. Only a few people know the specific list. Good things naturally have to be left to their own people.
Zhenhai palace has recruited a large number of high-level friars, who are naturally separated from each other. Wang Changsheng sent Fang Ming some golden mulberry sacred trees last time, and Fang Ming naturally wants to repay him when he has the opportunity.
Most of the alchemists in Zhenhai palace still use flying Lingbao. Only a few alchemists can drive flying Tongtian Lingbao instead of walking.
Wang Qingshan nodded. With this sneaker in hand, he could get away from a strong enemy.
After selecting the treasure, he handed the golden jade plate to Wang Qingfeng and others, who each selected two Lingbao.
After chatting for a while, Wang Qingshan left with Wang Qingfeng and others.
More than half an hour later, they appeared in a quiet street, which was sparsely populated, flanked by houses, attics, manors and so on.
Wang Qingshan and others stood at the gate of a green brick and glazed tile manor. There were two stone lions more than one person high at the door.
Wang Qingshan sent a note. Before long, a gentle middle-aged man came out quickly.
"See you, Master Wang."
The middle-aged man bowed.
"Well, it''s none of your business. Go back! We''re staying."
Wang Qingshan waved and asked the middle-aged man to step down.
Into the manor, exotic flowers and plants, pavilions, strange rocks and rocks, arch bridge garden.
The manor is very large and can accommodate thousands of people without feeling crowded. Moreover, Wang Qingshan and his party are only more than 100 people.
"Don''t conflict with other monks. Make as many friends as possible."
Wang Qingshan told them to move freely.