met free Chapter 2683 Wang Chuanfeng (gone today)
Chapter 2683 Wang Chuanfeng (gone today)
Chapter 2683 Wang Chuanfeng (gone today)
"No, it's too dangerous. I'd better find some safer tasks! Safety first."
Wang Yong'an tactfully refused, his mother only had one son, not to mention hunting monsters, he was not allowed to do any slightly dangerous tasks.
"Safety first again, no wonder you got the title of a safe layman."
Wang Yongyue joked with a smile, what did she think of, looked at Wang Yongqian, and asked: "The last time Yongsheng was the host, I invited you to be a guest, why didn't you go?"
"I have occasional insights in my practice, so I won't go."
Wang Yongqian explained.
"It doesn't take a few spirit stones to treat guests to dinner, so don't be too frugal, wouldn't it be good to get to know a few more clansmen?"
Wang Yongyue persuaded that she knew that Wang Yongqian didn't want to return the invitation, so she didn't go.
Wang Yongqian seldom attends gatherings, nor does he hold gatherings. One spirit stone can't wait to be broken into two flowers.
"Lingshi is saved, 100 yuan a day, more than 3 yuan a year, and the days are still long! Foundation building, alchemy, nascent soul, and god transformation all need spirit stones. The higher the level of cultivation, the resources needed more."
Wang Yongqian said seriously that she is not interested in participating in those gatherings for eating, drinking and having fun, so as not to have to return the invitation.
Wang Yongyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and didn't persuade her any more. Everyone has their own way of life, and she can't control it.
"Ancestor Fanghua is here."
Someone yelled, the clansmen stopped talking, and Wang Yongan and the three looked up into the sky.
A cyan rainbow flew from the distant sky, and with a flicker, it landed on the circular high platform in the center of the square. The light faded away, revealing an old man in green robes with a square face and big eyes, Wang Fanghua, he is a magician.
"Meet Fanghua Patriarch (Fanghua Uncle)."
Wang Yongan and other juniors saluted one after another with respectful expressions.
Wang Fanghua nodded, sat cross-legged on a blue futon, and said, "I am in charge of preaching today. Before I preach, I would like to ask you a question. What is the most important thing for a formation master?"
As soon as the words fell, hundreds of clan members raised their hands. Preaching is a family benefit, and it is also a way to select talents. If they have unique insights or talents in a certain skill, they will be valued by the clan elders, and their salary can be improved.
Wang Fanghua selected dozens of clansmen and asked them to answer. Some said that talent is the most important, some said that the elders' careful teaching is the most important, and some said that inheritance is more important. There are different opinions.
Wang Fanghua's eyes fell on Wang Yongqian, and she asked with a smile, "Yongqian, tell me your opinion."
"Grandson believes that spirit stones are the most important. If a set of formations wants to exert its greatest power, it not only depends on the cultivation of the formation mage, but also has something to do with the spirit stones that drive the formation. The power of the formation has increased a lot, and the formation master can also save some mana."
Wang Yongqian expressed his opinion.
Wang Fanghua nodded, and was about to look away when Wang Yongqian continued, "Brother Yong'an, what do you think?"
Thousands of tribesmen, everyone wants to speak, but not everyone has the opportunity.
Wang Yong'an showed gratitude, and looked at Wang Fanghua eagerly. Without the permission of the clan elders, he was not allowed to speak, otherwise you would have messed up if you said something to me.
"tell me your opinion!"
Wang Fanghua asked.
Wang Yong'an stood up and said: "Returning to uncle, grandson thinks that the safety of the formation mage comes first, and he can't even protect himself well. How about setting up the formation? If you leave the green hills, you will not be afraid of running out of firewood."
The clansmen who were familiar with Wang Yongan roared with laughter, as expected of Ping An Layman.
"Silence, silence!"
Wang Fanghua's face darkened, and the clansman calmed down.
"If you were to go to the newly developed territory of the family, what kind of formation would you arrange? Attack? Trapped enemies? Illusion? Or defense?"
Wang Fanghua continued to ask.
"Set up the teleportation array first. If you encounter a strong enemy, it will be convenient for the family to support and escape. Safety comes first."
Wang Yongan said seriously.
Wang Fanghua nodded, asked him to sit down, and continued to preach.
"Now let's talk about the formation. The formation is divided into the formation of raw materials and the formation of flags. The former can borrow various terrains, which is more convenient..."
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Jintang Valley was jointly opened by several Huashen families. It mainly sells metal ores. There are very few monks above refining level, and the streets are full of people, shouting constantly.
In a secluded courtyard with red tiles, there is a two-story red attic in the courtyard. A pudgy old man in gold robes is reporting the situation to Wang Chuanfeng.
"Wang Daoyou, there will be an underground auction at Youshi tomorrow night. I heard that there are many good things. Do you want to participate?"
The old man in the golden robe said politely.
After Wang Changsheng entered the fusion period, a large number of Wang family children went to the major cities in the inland to participate in various gatherings and auctions to collect resources for cultivating immortals, especially exercises.
Wang Chuanfeng is also one of them. He is currently in the middle stage of becoming a god, and he has been working in the clan before. This time he is rarely released to work. He really wants to do something.
Above Wang Chuanfeng, there are two clan elders in the stage of transforming gods. He is responsible for inquiring about news and collecting resources for cultivating immortals.
The golden robed old man is Venerable Jin Yue, he is a guest official of the Wang family, he has joined the Wang family for less than 500 years, and he is currently in the late stage of transformation.
The Wang family recruited many guest elders to absorb fresh blood. After Wang Changsheng entered the integration period, a large number of cultivators who transformed themselves into spirits wanted to join the Wang family.
"Underground auction! Got it, I hope there will be something good this time! Come with me!"
Wang Chuanfeng ordered that Master Jinyue was hunted down by a powerful enemy and was seriously injured. If the monks of the Wang family hadn't helped him, Master Jinyue would have died long ago.
After joining the Wang family, Master Jinyue has been conscientious and conscientious in his work. After Wang Changsheng entered the integration period, Master Jinyue has been more diligent in his work.
"By the way, I haven't seen your cousin for a while, how is he recently?"
Master Jin Yue asked curiously, there are many kinds of guest officials, some guest officials are sent out to do things, and some guest officials are stationed in Qinglian Island, depending on their cultivation and achievements.
He has been working outside and is not aware of Wang Chuanming's situation.
"Brother Chuan Ming made a small mistake and was banned for 500 years. He will not leave Qinglian Island in a short time."
Wang Chuanfeng explained.
"Make a small mistake and be banned for 500 years?"
Master Jin Yue was a little surprised, the Wang family's family rules were indeed strict, but compared to other families, there were far fewer playboys.
"Well, but he has also made meritorious service. If there is no accident, it is only a matter of time before he enters the refining stage."
At the end of Wang Chuanfeng's speech, there was an envious expression on his face.
He chatted privately with Wang Chuanyun, and learned that Wang Chuanming had killed an evil cultivator in the transformation stage and obtained a very precious material, but he also made a mistake, was reprimanded by the Patriarch, and was banned for 500 years. Then send it to the law enforcement hall.
I don’t have a good idea today, and the text is serious, so I will update it twice. I will take a good look at it. If the idea is smooth, I will update it tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)