Chapter 1521： Retreat

Qinglian Peak, a secret room.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes fixed on a man-high red cauldron. The red cauldron had four legs and two ears, a red lotus flower was carved on the cauldron, and there was a light blue flame under the cauldron.

There are some refining materials scattered around him, most of which are metal ores.

After a while, Wang Changsheng's magic formula changed, the blue flame turned into a blue light and disappeared into his sleeve. He punched a magic formula into the red cauldron, and the cauldron flew up and landed on the ground.

Wang Changsheng stood up and walked to the red cauldron with a stride. Inside the cauldron was a pair of golden circles the size of a palm, with runes flashing on the surface of the circles.

The inner circle of the golden circle is four half-moon-shaped petals, and the edges of the petals are extremely sharp, shining with a cold light.

The Golden Moon Wheel, Wang Changsheng's natal magic weapon refined for Wang Qiuming again, has been refined into some magnets with magnetic force to restrain other metal magic weapons.

Wang Changsheng shook his sleeves, put away a pair of golden moon wheels, and strode out.

Leaving Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng came to a golden peak. A large number of golden trees were planted on the mountain. The leaves were all golden and gleaming.

Not long after, Wang Qiuming came out, wearing a golden robe, his face was rosy and smiling.

"Grandson sees grandfather, grandfather invites in."

Wang Qiuming bowed and made a gesture of invitation to invite Wang Changsheng into the residence.

Wang Changsheng followed Wang Qiuming into a secluded yard. There was a golden fruit tree more than 100 feet high in the yard. There were more than a dozen golden fruits hanging on the tree, exuding a strong aroma.

Wang Qiuming brewed a pot of steaming spiritual tea, held the teacup in both hands and handed it to Wang Changsheng, and said respectfully, "Grandfather, please use tea."

Wang Changsheng took the teacup, took a sip of tea, took out the golden moon wheel, handed it to Wang Qiuming, and said cheerfully, "Qiu Ming, this is the golden moon wheel that this old man has re-refined for you. Special ore, a magic weapon to restrain metal, see if you like it or not."

Wang Qiuming took the golden moon wheel with both hands, overjoyed, his eyes full of fiery color.

He threw the Golden Moon Wheels forward, and each entered a magic formula. The two Golden Moon Wheels spun rapidly, making a loud noise.

The two golden moon wheels spun rapidly, as if two golden full moons were suspended in mid-air.

Wang Qiuming threw out a gleaming azure flying knife. The cyan flying knife just approached the golden full moon ten feet, and suddenly lost control and flew towards a golden full moon.

The sound of "ding ding" clashing between gold and iron sounded, and the cyan flying knife sank into a golden full moon, shattered into pieces, and turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.

Wang Qiuming sucked in a breath of cold air. After Wang Changsheng's re-tempering, how powerful is the Golden Moon Wheel? No wonder so many high cultivators want to go to the Immortal Burial Sea to get some special ore.

"Yes, thank you grandfather."

Wang Qiuming put away the golden moon wheel and thanked him again.

"You call the old man a grandfather. This is what the old man should do. The golden moon wheel restrains the metal magic weapon, which does not mean that the golden moon wheel is invincible. You can't underestimate the enemy."

Wang Changsheng said with a solemn expression.

All things are mutually reinforcing, and there is no invincible magic weapon or practice.

"The grandson understands that the teachings of the grandfather will be kept in mind by the grandson."

Wang Qiuming agreed, with a respectful expression.

Wang Changsheng asked about Wang Qiuming's daily practice, and Wang Qiuming answered truthfully.

"Qiu Ming, who are you planning to invite for your baby ceremony?"

Wang Qiuming entered the Yuan Ying period, and Wang Changsheng planned to make a big deal about it.

Wang Qiuming hesitated for a while, and said, "Grandfather, grandson doesn't plan to do anything, we just need to know within our clan."

He has always disliked these red tapes, holding a baby ceremony, dealing with many Nascent Soul monks, and saying a lot of polite words.

Wang Qiuming was able to advance into the Nascent Soul Stage, and the family made a lot of efforts. Wherever he went, others would look at him highly because he was the grandson of Qinglian Xianlu. There was no way. Qinglian Xianlu was too famous. How many opportunities for performance, even if he makes achievements, others think it should be.

He wants to retreat to practice and prove himself with strength.

As a direct descendant of Qinglian Xianlu, Wang Qiuming was proud but also a little distressed. He didn't want to live in the shadow of his grandfather and grandmother all his life, he wanted to prove himself.

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised, and asked curiously, "Isn't there a ceremony for the birth of babies? Why?"

"The grandson doesn't like the fun, so forget about the ceremony. The grandson plans to retreat and cultivate, and the most important thing is the cultivation level."

Wang Qiuming's eyes are firm. After entering the Yuan Ying stage, he will practice harder.

Wang Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, with a look of approval on his face, and encouraged: "If you can think this way, that's the best, since you've made up your mind, it's up to you, grandfather always remembers what you said when you were young. In other words, grandfather believes you can do it."

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng returned to Qinglian Peak, and Wang Mengfen came to ask him about the candidate of Erxiong.

The Wang family now has more than 30 cultivators of forming pills, and being selected as two heroes represents the privilege of giving birth to babies first. This matter cannot be taken lightly.

"The position is temporarily vacant. Whoever can make a major contribution to the family will be selected. Remember, we must ensure fairness."

Wang Changsheng said in a stern tone, people do not suffer from few people, but they suffer from inequality. The family is getting bigger and bigger, and it is necessary to pay more attention to fairness. Wang Changsheng is the most senior member of the family, and he must take the lead.

If he is cronyism, the people below will follow him, and the family will be in chaos.

Erxiong refers to the male cultivator in the dandan stage. If you just look at the cultivation base, Wang Youwei is a suitable candidate.

He valued Wang Youwei more, but Wang Youwei did not make any major contributions. Wang Youwei was directly selected as Erxiong, which was not enough to convince the public, and would bring the atmosphere of a crooked family.

At the beginning, the selection of Erxiong was based on his contribution to the family. This rule cannot be broken. Wang Changsheng changed the rule today, and future generations will follow him.

There are national laws, and there are family rules.

"Yes, my ancestor."

Wang Mengfen breathed a sigh of relief. What he wanted was Wang Changsheng's words. If Wang Changsheng nominated Wang Youwei to be selected, he would not refute it, but in this way, it would be difficult for him to discipline other clansmen.

High-level cronyism, bottom-level people can't see hope, and there is no way to do things.

Wang Changsheng suddenly remembered something, and added: "Yingjie is a good boy. If you have the opportunity, please hone him more."

Wang Yingjie is of the Five Spiritual Roots, and his chances of being promoted to the Nascent Soul stage are extremely low. Wang Changsheng wanted to set Wang Yingjie as a model and inspire other clansmen.

"Yes, my ancestor."

After a few words Wang Changsheng asked Wang Mengfen to retire.

Back in the basement, Wang Changsheng closed his eyes and meditated to adjust his breath.

A quarter of an hour later, he opened his eyes, took out a palm-sized blue gourd, punched a magic formula, and a large piece of biting blue liquid flew out and floated in the air.

Wang Changsheng ran the training formulas on the eleventh level of the Sunflower Water Classic. After practicing, a large blue glow appeared on his body. The blue liquid flew towards him, and slowly penetrated into his body along the pores. The bone-piercing cold entered his body, and he shuddered.

He plans to retreat and practice, and strive to enter the late Nascent Soul.

The catastrophe that Tianyue Zhenren mentioned should not be a ghost spider, and the catastrophe is not so easy to survive.

If they entered the late Nascent Soul stage before the catastrophe, it would be relatively easy for Wang Changsheng and the Wang family to survive the catastrophe.

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