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Chapter 433 Wang Changxing's Last Wish (Second Change)

Qin Ming brought people forward to deal with the monster's corpse, Ye Lang put away the magic weapon, and said to Wang Changsheng: "Wang Daoyou, you just joined the monster hunting team. This set of arrays cost 2 yuan of spirit stones. Two thousand and five hundred yuan per person, slowly deducted from your income, this is the rule, you have no objection!"

Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "No, fellow Daoist Ye, is it so easy to hunt and kill monsters? It doesn't take much effort."

There is almost no danger in hunting monsters with formations, and the rewards are so great, no wonder the casual cultivators in South China Sea are so rich.

Ye Lang gave a wry smile and explained: "Friend Wang, it's not as easy as you said. We discovered the traces of crystal flame shrimp by chance, hunting monsters, and spent most of our time looking for monsters. Sometimes a year I couldn't find the whereabouts of the monsters for half a year, so I had to go to other sea areas. Sometimes I found the whereabouts of the monsters, and I couldn't wait for several months. There are hundreds of monster birds, and there are no third-level monster birds. Like this time, we are quite lucky."

Wang Changsheng suddenly realized that this made sense, if it was easy to find the monsters and kill them, it would be too easy to get the spirit stones.

"Monster beasts and birds are next. The most dangerous person to hunt and kill monsters is the immortal cultivator. It is not uncommon for monster hunting teams to fight for monsters. The hunting team is easy to be attacked."

Qin Ming added.

"Been taught a lesson."

Qin Ming led people to dispose of the materials of the monsters, collected the storage beads, and handed them over to Ye Lang.

The array flags were also retracted, but the array flags held by Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were not retracted.

"Let's go! We're going to find monsters."

Ye Lang sacrificed the red flying boat, carrying everyone to the sky.

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State of Wei, Qingyuefang City.

In Sihai Restaurant, in a private room, Wang Qingqing and fifteen Foundation Establishment cultivators were drinking and eating. Most of them were male cultivators, some were disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect and the Immortal Cultivation Clan.

After Wang Changsheng formed the alchemy, Wang Qingqing's status rose sharply, and there were many suitors.

If you marry Wang Qingqing, you will have a father-in-law who is in the alchemy period, and it will be easier for you to go on your future immortal journey.

Wang Qingqing is not young anymore, and she also wants to find a suitable partner.

What she practiced was the wood attribute technique, and she could only cultivate to the ninth floor of foundation building.

The Wang family is most short of alchemists and formation masters now. Wang Qingqing is more practical. Talents such as formation masters are relatively rare. Whether it is the sect of cultivating immortals or the family of cultivating immortals, it may not be possible for a formation master to enter the Wang family. The probability of an alchemist entering the Wang family is higher.

Not only is she thinking about her family, but if she finds a second-tier alchemist as her husband, her future journey will be easier.

After drinking and eating, everyone began to exchange their cultivation experience, weapon refining experience, and alchemy experience.

"Fairy Wang, I found the lair of a second-tier middle-grade monster. Are you interested in strangling the monster together? This is much more interesting than refining weapons all day. Don't worry, I will protect you when the time comes." .”

A middle-aged man with an elegant face said enthusiastically, his face full of anticipation.

The middle-aged man, surnamed Zhao Mingzheng, built a three-story foundation, made a living by hunting monsters, and sold some second-order spiritual wood to Wang Qingqing.

"Zhao Daoyou, thank you for your kindness. My little sister is not good at fighting skills. If you get a second-level spiritual wood, my little sister is willing to buy it at a high price."

Wang Qingqing tactfully refused, she knew herself, she had never hunted and killed monsters, and she had tried it with her own race during the Qi refining period, but that was the end of the day, if it was a fight to the death, she thought she was not an opponent.

After all, Zhao Zheng is a casual cultivator, and he must be on guard against others. It is impossible for Wang Qingqing to easily hunt and kill monsters with Zhao Zheng.

After Zhao Zheng heard this, he was a little disappointed, and nodded with a smile.

Just then, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Auntie, there is something urgent, you open the door."

Wang Qingqing opened the door, and Wang Qiuhong stood at the door, looking anxious.

"Auntie, Uncle San is dying soon, and the head of the family sent someone to send a letter to ask you to return to the family quickly."

Wang Qiuhong said via voice transmission.

The third uncle in Wang Qiuhong's mouth is Wang Changxing. Wang Changxing is the root of the five spirits. He came out to do things very early.

"I know, you go down first!"

Wang Qingqing nodded, and said to Zhao Zheng and the others: "Fellow daoists, my little sister has something urgent to deal with, so I'm leaving first, you can continue talking, I'm sorry."

Wang Qingqing briefly explained a few sentences and left Sihai Restaurant in a hurry.

After leaving Fangshi, she took out her flying magic weapon and flew high into the sky.

Not long after she left, Zhao Zheng came out on his heels.

He hesitated for a moment, sacrificed a flying spirit weapon, and followed slowly.

Qinglian Villa, a quiet courtyard.

Wang Changxing was lying on the bed with white hair and wrinkled face.

Wang Changxue, Wang Changhuan, Wang Changyu, Wang Changjing and other elder clansmen gathered in the house, looking sad, Wang Qiuxin leaned against the bed, and Wang Changxing held Wang Qiuxin's fat hand.

Wang Qingze, Wang Qingkai, and Wang Qingzhi stood aside with gloomy expressions.

"Third Uncle, Ninth Uncle and Ninth Aunt haven't left the customs yet. I have already sent someone to notify Eighth Sister. She should be back soon."

"Third brother, just say what you have to say! We are a family, and we can help you absolutely unambiguously."

Wang Changxue said, she could see that Wang Changxing couldn't last long.

Wang Changxing forced a smile on his face, and said: "Second sister, sixth brother, seventh sister, eighth brother, you are all here, but unfortunately the ninth brother is still practicing in seclusion, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for the ninth brother to leave the seclusion, some words, Just told you.

As we all know, my spiritual roots are not good, so I hoped that Qing Ze would have a bright future, so I was stricter with him, never thinking that it would be counterproductive. This kid has no interest in cultivation, and he doesn't know any skills. He just treats people better. , my son is not promising, so I just hope that my grandson will be promising. For the sake of love, please take care of Qiu Xin, Qiu Xin, you are the one Grandfather is most worried about, you must strive for success, and must advance to the foundation-building stage. In my lineage, you are the best. "

At the end, Wang Changxing coughed a few times, his tone weak.

"Grandpa, my grandson has written it down, please don't say a few words!"

Wang Qiuxin choked up with red eyes and said with grief on his face.

"Third brother, don't worry! Qing Qing and I will teach Qiu Xin how to refine weapons. As for building a foundation, it's up to him."

"San Bogong, don't worry! We will take good care of Qiu Xin."

Others also expressed that they would take good care of Qiuxin.

Wang Changxing shook his head and looked at Wang Changxue expectantly. The merit points accumulated by Wang Changxing and Wang Qingze's father and son were enough to exchange for one Foundation Establishment Pill, but there was only one Foundation Establishment Pill. Wang Changxing was worried that Wang Qiuxin would not be able to establish a foundation.

Wang Changxue is the wife of the head of Bailingmen, she should have a way to get Jidan.

"Third brother, if conditions permit, I will help Qiu Xin. Whether he can build a foundation depends on him personally."

Wang Changxue pondered for a moment, then said.

Wang Changxing heaved a sigh of relief. With Wang Changxue's words, he felt relieved.

"Qiu Xin, if you have established a foundation, remember to go to the grave and tell grandpa."

Wang Changxing clenched Wang Qiuxin's hands and exhorted.

Wang Qiuxin's tears slid down his cheeks and dripped on Wang Changxing's hands.

"Grandpa, my grandson will definitely work hard to cultivate and build a foundation..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Changxing died.

"Father, grandpa."

When Wang Changxing passed away, nothing is more sad than his children and grandchildren.

Wang Changxue sighed and walked out, followed by Wang Changhuan and others, leaving behind Wang Changxing's children and grandchildren.

"Why hasn't Qing Qing come back? Qing Kai, have you sent someone to notify Qing Qing?"

Wang Qingkai nodded and said, "I have already sent someone to notify Eighth Sister. After calculating the time, she should be back soon."

"Third Brother's funeral, it's a good idea to let him be buried in a good manner."

"Yes, Second Aunt."

(End of this chapter)