Chapter 1367: Nine Green Glass Swords

Red Moon Sea, Qingli Island.

More than a dozen cyan lotus flowers flew through the sky, a tall young man in blue shirt and a graceful young woman in blue dress stood in the front, the young man in blue shirt was called Wang Tianhai, who was in charge of Silver Snake Island, and the young woman in blue dress was Wang Tianqing.

Wang Tianqing married into the Zhang family, and over the years, the two families of Zhang and Wang have become closer and closer, but whenever the Zhang family holds any celebration, the Wang family will send people to participate.

Today is the 100-day banquet for Wang Tianqing's seventh grandson, and she sent someone to inform Wang Tianhai and invite Wang Tianhai to Qingli Island as a guest and have a small gathering.

Silver Snake Island is not very far from Qingli Island, Wang Tianhai has nothing to do, and takes people to Qingli Island as a guest.

At this moment, a loud bang came from a certain peak full of strange flowers and plants, and the whole peak shook violently.

Wang Tianqing was shocked and stopped, and Wang Tianhai and the others were dumbfounded.

Wang Tianhai has been to Qingli Island many times, and if he remembers correctly, Zhang Wuchen's cave seems to be at the peak of the loud noise.

A group of monks flew in from a distance, led by Zhang Zhiyang.

"No one is allowed to approach the Dustless Peak, what should they do. ”

Zhang Zhiyang shouted loudly.

Wang Tianqing didn't think much about it, and flew towards his cave with Wang Tianhai and the others.

Dust-free peak, there is a blue brick glazed tile cyan palace on the peak, and the plaque reads "dust-free palace" three big characters, which is Zhang Wuchen's residence.

In a secret room more than 100 zhang large, Zhang Wuchen sat on a futon, his expression was hideous, and his eyes were full of joy.

Her breath is much stronger than before, and after taking the Replenishing God Pill, she made up for the loss of the Yuan Shen, retreated for a Jiazi, and successfully advanced to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

"Senior Brother Du, Senior Sister Fang, the humiliation you brought me, my Situ Mei will definitely repay it a hundred times, I want to let the master know that her choice is wrong, and I am the best candidate for the Palace Master of the Sun Moon Palace. ”

Zhang Wuchen smiled fiercely, his eyes were full of resentment, and a little silver light appeared behind her, suddenly turning into a silver full moon more than ten zhang large? Exudes a sense of coolness.

Hundreds of years ago? Situ Mei and Fang Yue fought infighting for the position of the palace master of the Moon Palace, and Du Chang and Fang Yue teamed up to deal with Situ Mei? forced Situ Mei to expose himself? But she kept a hand and used the secret method to cultivate the second elemental god? The second primordial god is pinned on a strange treasure, and Zhang Wuchen accidentally got this strange treasure? was taken away by Situ Mei.

Situ Mei transformed? Becoming Zhang Wuchen, if it weren't for that, how could the Zhang family rise in hundreds of years, from a small family with three foundation building monks to a family of cultivating immortals with three Yuanying monks? Fierce competition in the South China Sea? Throughout the ages, I don't know how many immortal cultivation families have disappeared in the long river of history.

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Spring went to autumn, and three years passed quickly.

Qinglian Island, Wang Qingling stands on a peak more than 1,000 zhang high? Looking at a huge thundercloud in the sky, he smiled happily.

Under a giant thundercloud? There is a huge valley that extends in all directions, and a giant python with a purple body hovers over a towering ancient tree.

The surface of the purple python is wrapped in palm-sized purple scales? It has a cockscomb-like ball of meat on its head, which is very strange.

It spits out thick snakes? His eyes were full of fear.

Thunderclouds rumbling with thunder? Lightning? Razer Dance.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar of thunder, a silver lightning bolt the thickness of an adult's arm flew out of the huge thundercloud and slashed accurately at the purple python's body.

It let out a painful hiss, and a brilliant silver thunderbolt drowned out the purple python.

The thunder continued, and thick silver lightning fell from the sky and slashed at the purple python below.

Wang Qingling looked at the silver thunder light, and her beautiful eyes showed a little worry.

"Roar!"

The Ice Wind Jiao, which was lying beside Wang Qingling, let out a loud dragon groan, which seemed to be cheering up the purple python.

Wang Qingling touched Bing Fengjiao's head, looked at Bing Fengjiao with a doting face, and said, "Xiaobai, it would be good if you could advance to the fourth order." ”

Wang Changsheng had already told Wang Qingling to let her carefully cultivate the Ice Wind Jiao, and the family strongly supported her, which greatly reduced Wang Qingling's burden, and it was indeed a little difficult for her to raise three third-order spirit beasts by herself.

In terms of combat power alone, the Double-Pupil Rat, the Gold Swallowing Ant, and the Soul Devouring Golden Cicada are not the opponents of the Ice Wind Jiao, and as for the Lin Turtle, if it really fights, it is not necessarily the opponent of the Ice Wind Jiao now.

To put it bluntly, Ice Wind Jiao is currently the strongest spirit beast in the Wang family, and there is no one, even the Guardian Spirit Bird Lei Feng is not necessarily the opponent of Ice Wind Jiao.

Lei Feng was already a third-order mid-grade, and as a clan protector spirit bird, the immortal cultivation resources it obtained were not comparable to those of Ice Wind Jiao.

Whether it was Ice Wind Jiao or Lei Feng, once they advanced to the fourth order, the Wang family would be equal to one more Yuanying cultivator, which was of great significance.

After a cup of tea, the thunderclouds dispersed, and the towering ancient trees disappeared, replaced by a huge pit more than a thousand feet in size, and there was a burst of heat in the pit, and the soil was black.

"Did you fail!"

Wang Qingling was a little disappointed, it was already very difficult for the python to turn into a dragon, if it wasn't for the secret technique of cultivating dragons from the Five Dragons Palace, the Wang family would not have cultivated many third-order dragons.

"Let's go! Xiaobai, let's go back! I hope there will be one more third-order dragon next time. ”

Wang Qingling jumped onto the back of the Ice Wind Jiao, and the Ice Wind Jiao flew towards Bailing Peak.

Qinglian Peak, Purple Moon Temple.

In the refining room, Wang Changsheng and the Purple Moon Fairy sat opposite each other, nine green flying swords suspended in front of them, and there was a long cyan sword light on the surface of the sword body.

The cyan flying sword was about three feet long, and its whole body was crystal clear, flashing with bursts of cyan aura, as if it was made of cyan jade.

Each cyan flying sword was the same size, and they simultaneously emitted a clear sword sound, echoing each other.

"It's successful, Senior Sister Tian, we've succeeded, and we've finally refined it. ”

Wang Changsheng was a little excited, Wang Qingshan used this set of flying swords to lay down the sword array, once he was trapped by the sword array, the mid-Yuan Infant cultivator would be in trouble.

The Purple Moon Fairy wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, nodded and said, "It's not in vain that we have worked hard for so long, your nephew has this set of flying swords, and his strength will definitely increase greatly." ”

"Senior Sister Tian, you have a good rest first, I will send this set of flying swords to Qingshan, he will definitely be very happy. ”

Wang Changsheng said hello to the Purple Moon Fairy, rolled up his sleeves, put away the nine green glass swords, and hurried outside.

The Purple Moon Fairy smiled, if she didn't know that Wang Qingshan was Wang Changsheng's nephew, the Purple Moon Fairy would still think that Wang Qingshan was Wang Changsheng's own son!

Every time Wang Changsheng refined a set of flying swords for Wang Qingshan, he was very excited, even happier than he had a complete set of magic weapons.