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Chapter 574 Wang Qingyuan's Selfishness Before Dying (Part 3)

Chapter 574 Wang Qingyuan's Selfishness Before Dying (Part [-])
"Do it."

Wang Qingjun and others attacked the black monster bee one after another. The monster bee that entered and exited the cave was only first-order, and it was not their opponent at all. They killed them as soon as they met each other.

After killing the demon bees that entered and exited the cave, Wang Qingjun raised dozens of red flags and sank into the ground near the cave.

They killed dozens of monster bees, and immediately attracted the attention of other monster bees. There was a buzzing sound, and hundreds of black monster bees rushed out of the hole.

Just as they flew out of the cave, there was a loud "chi chi", and dense golden flying needles shot out, piercing through their bodies.

The black demon bees kept rushing out of the cave. Under the concentrated fire of Wang Qingjun's 12 people, they couldn't hold on at all and fell from midair.

A strange roar sounded, and a three-foot-large black queen bee flew out of the cave.

The wings on its back flapped lightly, and a gust of wind flew out, knocking away the incoming magic weapon and spirit weapon.

Thousands of black demon bees flew out following the queen bee. The queen bee was a top-rank second-tier bee, dozens of second-tier demon bees, and the rest were first-tier.

Just at this moment, the small red cauldron that was the eye of the formation swelled with light, spewing out a large piece of red flame, and a large piece of red mist suddenly appeared near the cave, the temperature rose sharply, and the red mist covered an area of ​​hundreds of feet inside. .

Wang Qingjun, Wang Qingling, and Wang Qiuming each held a formation disk with erratic red light in their hands, and entered a series of spells.

The red mist violently churned and rolled, and there were bursts of roars, vaguely mixed with some kind of weird roar.

Half a quarter of an hour later, there was no more screaming sound, Wang Qingjun's formula changed, the red mist dissipated and disappeared without a trace, a steaming scorched hurricane fell to the ground, and there were large and small hurricanes on the ground. In the pothole, a large piece of scorched black monster bees fell to the ground.

Wang Qingjun put away the array flags, and released an ape puppet to walk towards the cave, and they followed behind.

There is a beehive the size of a house in the cave, and there are some black monster bees, which are not of high rank, and they are easily dealt with.

Wang Qingjun had someone pick the honeycomb and put it in a storage bag.

"After cleaning up this cave, we can go back and rest."

Wang Qiuming breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

During these days, he has been tormented enough, not only to resist the erosion of the miasma, but also to guard against the endless emergence of demon insects. If Wang Qingling, the spirit master, is not by his side, their losses will be even greater.

Wang Qingjun smiled slightly and said: "Thanks to the tenth sister, otherwise our loss would not be small. After returning, I will definitely report to the clan and increase the training of imperial spirit masters. If there are more like tenth sister The spirit master, hunting monsters in the future can reduce casualties."

This time, Wang Qingling made a great contribution to clearing the swamp. Without Wang Qingling, it would be great if seven people could go back alive.

"Spirit masters are too small. If I hadn't been in charge of the spirit beast academy, there wouldn't be so many spirit stones to domesticate so many spirit beasts. Burning spirit stones is too powerful, and the payback will be slow."

Wang Qingling said objectively that she is an only daughter, and the merit points accumulated by three generations have been spent on her to tame so many spirit beasts. If she is not rich, she really can't afford to raise so many spirit beasts.

"One yard is one yard. I will definitely report this matter to the Patriarch. As for whether to increase the training of the Imperial Spirit Master, it is up to the Patriarch. Let's go back!"

After leaving the cave, Wang Qingjun sacrificed the flying magic weapon, carried the clansmen away, and handed over to Chen Yunyue.

More than a month later, the swamp was completely clean, and the second-level monsters were slaughtered. The Chen family and Bailianguan led the establishment of a large square city. The square city was located in the Yunmeng Mountain Range and was named Yunmengfang City. Three foundation-building monks were recruited to clean up an area of ​​thirty miles. After the completion of the square city, the Wang family can get five shops. In contrast, the Wang family will send people to participate in the construction of the square city.

Wang Qingshan has already practiced in seclusion, Wang Qingjun is in charge, and Wang Qiuling is responsible for this matter.

Wang Qiuling has a delicate mind, and building a square city involves many things, such as the size of the building, the materials used, etc., and it is most appropriate to leave it to Wang Qiuling.

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Wei State, Qinglian Villa.

In a secluded courtyard, Wang Qingyuan was lying on the bed. His face was wrinkled and his lifespan was not long.

Wang Qingkai sat on the edge of the bed with a sad face, and two men and a woman stood beside him with sad expressions.

Wang Qingyuan worked prudently, helping the family acquire the Foundation Establishment Pill, and managed the family property. Unfortunately, he did not catch up with the good time. When he was suitable for Foundation Establishment, the family was not rich, and he did not get the Foundation Establishment Pill. Now The family became rich, and he was about to melt down.

"Brother Six, if you have anything to say, just say it! I'll do everything I can for you."

Wang Qingkai sighed and said sincerely.

"Patriarch, I hope that Qiu Zheng will take care of the family's finances. Don't say I have selfish intentions. Qiu Zheng has been following me to manage the family's finances, both public and private. I hope he will take over my position."

Wang Qingyuan never struggled or demanded all his life, and he accepted what came and went. Before he died, he still made an exception for his son.

"Okay, yes, but I want to tell you that the family's finances cannot all be in the hands of one person. Too much power will lead to corruption. Not long ago, the clansmen who managed the rice shop and the refining shop were enslaved by me. It's settled, I plan to let the three clansmen jointly manage the family's finances, the spirit stones below 3000 yuan can be decided by individuals, and the spirit stones above 3000 yuan need all three people to agree, I hope you understand."

Wang Qingkai said earnestly that the family has become richer and their life has improved. Some clan members took advantage of their power to enrich their own pockets and seriously damaged the interests of the family. Wang Qingkai severely dealt with a group of corrupt criminals. The most serious one embezzled 3000 yuan. Wang Qingkai sent people to arrest him and beheaded them directly to show the public. Only then did the trend of corruption be stopped.

Wang Qingkai built a law enforcement court to rectify the family style, and those who harmed the family's interests would be punished for corruption, killing and seizing treasures, and bullying men and women.

"I understand that this is the right thing to do. After counting the time, Ping An is about to die. Have you sent someone to notify Uncle Jiu?"

Wang Qingyuan is a cultivator, and his lifespan is longer than that of ordinary people.

"You! At this time, I haven't forgotten my safety. Thank you for your hard work, Qingyuan." Wang Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Changsheng walked in.

After seven years of retreat, Wang Changsheng successfully practiced the spiritual art of tortoise scale.

As soon as he left the customs, someone informed him that Wang Qingyuan was about to die.

"Uncle Jiu, why are you here?"

Wang Qingyuan struggled to sit up, but was stopped by Wang Changsheng.

"You have worked hard for your family all your life. In the eyes of others, you don't have much credit. In my opinion, you have a lot of credit! Qingyuan, if you have anything to say, just tell Uncle Jiu! I will definitely give it to you." do it."

Wang Changsheng promised that Wang Qingyuan would help him take care of Wang Ping'an until he passed away, and he still missed Wang Ping'an.

"Uncle Nine, I just hope that Qiu Zheng can build a foundation. He has three spiritual roots and has already cultivated to the eighth level of Qi Refining, which is better than me."

"Sixth Brother, don't worry, when Qiuzheng reaches the ninth level of Qi Refining, the family will definitely give him a Foundation Establishment Pill."

Now the family system has been changed. Clan members who have reached the ninth level of Qi refining and are under the age of 60 can apply for the Foundation Establishment Pill from the family. They can only apply once in a lifetime. Regardless of success or failure, they must repay the Foundation Establishment Pill. On the merits, Wang Qingkai's doing so is not considered a violation of the family rules.

(End of this chapter)

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