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Chapter 17 Wangjialing

Wang Hao, who returned to the room, didn't know the conversation between the two. If he knew, he would definitely call him wronged.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Wang Hao is really not a miserable person. He has been practicing magic for several years, and it is inevitable that he will be damaged by bumps and bumps. It is not that he has no money to buy it, but he hasn't gone out recently. Who would have thought that he would be met by the two of them!

Wang Hao is thinking about gifts. Of course, he can do it if he doesn't give it to others, but isn't this asking for help?

The golden-silk apricots in the farm have already been born a few crops. In order to upgrade the red land, Wang Hao sold several batches. There are still hundreds of stocks in the warehouse, but this thing is not new, and it is difficult to explain the source by himself.

Another thing is that it is planted on red soil. The highest acre has reached fifty years. It is considered a first-grade top-grade elixir, but it is also not precious enough and is too common!

Wang Hao finally chose a snow lotus, which was only forty years, but your spiritual medicine is rare. You can’t see a single one in Qingniufang for several years. It’s okay to sell hundreds of spiritual stones in fifty years. You’ll be almost on the rise to the common second-level low-grade spiritual medicine!

At this time, Wang Hao felt that he had too little things in his hands and wasted six pieces of red land in vain. At the same time, he also strengthened his determination to leave the market. Cultivating immortals can be dependent on their ability, but resources must be fought for!

When it was time for the appointment with Wang Wenmei and his sister, Wang Hao was also ready to set off. In order to prevent the troubles of the Golden Eye Duck on the road, Wang Hao decided to feed it first.

Wang Hao released the golden-eyed duck, took out several pieces of monster meat, threw it on the ground, and wiped it out in just a few seconds, but it was not satisfied and shouted "rattle".

Wang Hao threw it several kilograms of monster meat to it, and the golden-eyed duck was satisfied, but it was not like the usual rumor, but it became drowsy.

"Is this a sign of advancement?" Wang Hao murmured to himself. The advancement of the spirit beast is different from a monk. Basically, it is enough to "eat" enough.

Wang Hao took out a red essence grass from the warehouse, which was a spiritual medicine commonly used to refine some basic and cultivate the essence pills. Wang Hao does not have this kind of pill recipe now, but for spiritual beasts, raw food can already exert more than 70% of the medicine effect.

He handed it to the golden-eyed duck's beak, and the golden-eyed duck's mouth opened and swallowed the entire spiritual grass with one mouth, squinting his eyes comfortably.

Seeing that he was in good condition, Wang Hao ignored him and put him in a spirit beast bag and walked towards the Wang store.

Wang Yanfeng was already waiting, and there were also Wang Wenmei and his brother and sister. They came to the market to send invitations to each family, so they would go back together after completing the task.

The four of them greeted each other and got on a carriage powered by the wind-chasing horse. The four of them were Qi training monks and could not fly on swords. The Wang family did not have a great family to equip the Qi training clan members with flying boats or flying spirit beasts, so they could only make horse carriages.

However, this Fengma is also a first-level top-grade spiritual beast. It is very fast and traveling thousands of miles a day is not a problem, and it has excellent endurance.

Wangjialing, where the Wang family is located, is only five thousand miles away, and it can be reached in less than five days.

Wang Wenmei was quite enthusiastic along the way and told Wang Hao a lot about the Wang family's residence. Wang Hao was not the kind of cold-faced person. After a while, the relationship between the few people was very close.

It is said that Wangjialing was formerly called Wohu Mountain, which was the territory of a second-level top-grade demon tiger. Later, it was killed by the ancestors of the Wang family. After opening up the family here, it was renamed Wangjialing. Its spiritual vein was the second-level top-grade. It was not a problem to raise two or three foundation-building monks and hundreds of Qi training monks, but no matter how many, it would not be enough!

The Wang family now has three foundation-building masters, and the spiritual veins are probably no longer able to hold on. I am afraid there will be some action in the future. Of course, all this is just Wang Hao’s guess!

Wang Hao was on a long journey for the first time and was very curious about the outside world. He was not bored to watch the scenery and chat along the way.

During this period, Wang Wenzhi asked Wang Hao about how to improve his cultivation. Wang Hao informed him of the spirit gathering formation and said that he could refine pills, so he was so fast that the two brothers and sisters had never gone out to practice and were easily fooled by Wang Hao.

It is not that easy for Wang Yanfeng. The consumption of the spirit gathering array and the spirit pill is not low, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford. However, he thought it was the savings left by Wang Hao's mother or the gifts given by Wang Yanzhao, so he didn't ask much.

The appearance of Wangjialing is like a huge semicircle, nearly thirty miles long and ten miles wide. The terrain is high in the south and low in the north, and the highest point is more than 400 feet!

There is a mountain gate at the foot of the mountain. The Wang family sent an invitation a year ago. Now that the date is approaching, guests have arrived at Wangjialing. The Wang family also sent people to the foot of the mountain to avoid neglecting the guests.

A middle-aged monk on the ninth floor of the foundation was guarding the mountain gate with four young men.

Seeing the carriage, the middle-aged monk said, "When guests come, they all dress up and be more energetic. We represent the Wang family."

A green wind-chasing horse ran along the road with a carriage. Four immortal cultivators sat on it, which was Wang Hao and his party!

"Brother, stop busy with work, it's me!" Wang Yanfeng shouted from afar.

The middle-aged monk smiled when he heard this: "It turned out to be the eighth brother, I thought he was another guest!"

"Oh, why, brother was disappointed when he saw me?"

"You kid, how many years have you been out to train, you dare to tease your elder brother!" He looked at the carriage and found Wang Hao, and asked, "Who is this?"

"This is Wang Hao, the eldest son of the second brother," Wang Yanfeng pulled Wang Hao out of the car and introduced: "Wang Hao, this is your uncle Wang Yanzhong, please greet him!"

The hot scene stopped, and Wang Hao unconsciously turned cold. He took Wang Yanzhao away from the market and did not even leave any news for Qin Xiuer.

Although Wang Hao did not inherit his original body's emotions, he was still extremely despised by such a person. It would be fine if he did not agree to the marriage, but didn't need to explain it to the woman clearly?

Wang Yanfeng also shook his body and suddenly remembered what was going on. He patted his forehead regretfully, "Brother, I just remembered that there was something to report. We'll leave first, you're busy!" After using his eyes, Wen Mei and Wenzhi immediately raised one of Wang Hao's arms and pulled him back into the carriage! Wang Yanfeng gave Zhui Fengma a whip without saying a word...

When he couldn't see Wang Yanzhong and others, he slowed down his car and sighed, "Wang Hao, Uncle Eighth is not clear about what happened back then, and he doesn't comment on it anymore, but looking at the second brother, I mean that you want you to recognize your ancestors and return to your hometown. If you want to live in the Wang family, you must..."

Wang Hao waved his hand to stop him and said, "Uncle Eight, I understand, but I never thought of returning to the Wang family and not living in Wangjialing!"

He came here for the follow-up exercises of the Red Lotus Illusion Wood Heart Sutra. As for the others, he really doesn't like it.

Wang Yanfeng frowned and his expression became solemn: "Hey, you should discuss it with your second brother at this time, let's go!"

The carriage walked to the square halfway up the mountain and stopped! The square was quite large, and guests invited to attend the foundation building ceremony got off here. There was a huge bluestone standing in the middle of the square, with the three big words Wangjialing written on it.

Further up is the Wang family's important land, and we cannot ride it. We can only see courtyards built along the mountain, covered with fog on the top of the mountain, but we can't see clearly.
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