Shangyuque

Chapter 68 Rong Yuan returns home and builds a foundation
Wangjiashan, a wanderer who had been away from home for ten years finally returned to his hometown.

Unlike the gray-backed falcon, as the patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Rongyuan would never drill into any underground river. That would be too disgraceful.

He was piloting a flying magical instrument, and before he even got close to the cloud formation, he activated the somewhat unfamiliar spell.

The spell activated the formation, which changed, and the clouds in the sky slowly made way for a cloud path.

Looking at the familiar Silly Donkey Field in the valley, a smile appeared on Wang Rongyuan's slightly weathered face.

Compared to the extremely dangerous West Sea where monsters are rampant, Wangjiashan can be called a paradise.

However, the clan leader was not with the tribe today. Instead, Tieqinhe flew up to greet him when he saw him coming back.

"Rongyuan, thank you for your hard work."

Looking at Wang Rongyuan's empty right arm and noticing that his cultivation had regressed two levels, Tie Qinhe sighed a little. He and Wang Rongyuan were old acquaintances.

Unlike his mighty and domineering name, Tie Qinhe is actually a skinny old man. He was over 130 years old when he established his foundation.

He has been building his foundation for four years and currently stays in Wangjiashan, mainly because as a foundation-building outsider, he has a lot of lessons to make up in his cultivation.

The clan leader and he reached an agreement on the terms. The Wang family would first help him complete the missing methods and secrets, and he would give the Wang family more rewards in the future.

Wang Rongyuan didn't care about Tie Qinhe's gaze. The monsters in the West Sea were not vegetarians. They liked to eat meat, the meat of practitioners.

He was lucky that the big meerkat only ate half of his shoulder.

Accompanied by Tie Qinhe, Wang Rongyuan landed in front of the gate of his own house.

"Senior Qinhe, isn't the clan leader here?"

Tie Qinhe shook his head and said.

"You also know about the events at Miaofeng Mountain and Gushen Sect. The Wang family's business in Qingxifang has been affected by the war, so we need the clan leader to go there and take charge of the situation."

After Yulou got the news from Zhou Yingxi, he sent a message to the clan leader, but the clan leader and Tie Qinhe explained it too clearly.

"But you don't have to worry about these. Now that the mission in the West Sea is over, you should stay at home and recuperate for a few years to make up for the lost cultivation."

Wang Rongyuan had half of his shoulder eaten by a monster at the foundation-building stage, and his right arm was also lost. His cultivation level dropped directly from the peak of the tenth level of Qi Refining to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

The fact that I can now reach the eighth level of cultivation is the result of two years of training in the West Sea.

After all, no matter how harsh the Immortal Alliance’s decree is, it cannot force cultivators to die with injuries.

As the cultivator who represented the Wang family to receive the imperial edict, after Wang Rongyuan was injured, the Immortal Alliance could not force the Wang family to send a new Qi-cultivating cultivator immediately.

Therefore, he recuperated in the Immortal Alliance’s headquarters in the West Sea for two years, and only returned home after collecting the rewards for the ten-year monster hunting mission.

“It’s okay. I exchanged for Yin Yang Shengmai Drink at the Immortal Alliance Battle Merit Court. My cultivation and injuries will slowly recover.

But Rongwen mentioned in the letter he wrote to me that Yulou is doing very well in Qingxifang?"

Yin Yang Shengmai Drink?
Tie Qinhe's heart moved. This thing was not cheap. Its price was comparable to that of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and it was a Foundation Establishment Pill after the price had been increased.

Corresponding to the high price, the effect is naturally strong. After used by Qigong practitioners, broken limbs can be regenerated without damaging the foundation of Taoism.

It seems that Wang Rongyuan will also be arranged by the Wang family to build a foundation in the future.

Thinking of this, Tie Qinhe's attitude became better, and he introduced with a smile.

“It’s not as simple as being impressive and colorful. There’s nothing special about the Treasure Pavilion. It’s just that the things there are more expensive but still sell well.

Yulou also set up a shop called Dahuofang, where he not only sold spot goods every day, but also specialized in matching other cultivators to trade order contracts with him.

In addition, he also presided over the cooperation between our Wang family and the Yang family to operate the racecourse.

Over the years, this child has brought many surprises to our family."

Tie Qinhe was clearly praising Wang Yulou, but Wang Rongyuan frowned.

Currently, Yulou’s main task is to concentrate on cultivation rather than running a shop.

Wang Rongyuan has not yet realized that Wang's is now in a critical period of transformation. During this period of transformation, there are positive aspects but also huge risks.

Specifically speaking, what Wang Yulou is doing now has actually been allowed by the clan leader.

"Surprise. All right. I plan to hold a banquet in my mansion tonight. Senior Qinhe must come. We haven't seen each other for many years. Let's have a couple of drinks.

This time when I came back from the West Sea, apart from my injuries, I also brought back a few pots of good wine."

"Hey, why call me senior? Just call me Brother Tie, just like before.

But Rong Wen is not at home, Rong Jiang is in seclusion, but Uncle Zhou is back."

Tie Qinhe was very humble. Even though he had already established his foundation, he still called Wang Xianzhou, who was at the peak of Qi training, "Uncle Xianzhou".

In the evening, Wang Rongyuan's mansion was brightly lit. He sat at the table and chatted with his brothers and sisters, elders and descendants about his experiences in Xihai.

".The meerkat demon was the most cunning. It pretended to be a white fox and hid among the white foxes, which were all small demons. When we approached, it suddenly jumped up.

Next to me was a fellow Taoist from Mount Tiantai. He didn't even have time to react before he was swallowed up. Half of my shoulder and arm were even torn apart by the meerkat's huge mouth.

At that time, I was also impatient and activated the escape talisman too quickly. Its teeth bit half of my body, and I wanted to leave but couldn't.

I had no choice but to mobilize my spiritual energy and break my shoulder, and only then did I escape from the meerkat monster's mouth."

Everyone at the table was silent while Wang Rongyuan was speaking.

His body was bitten by the monster's teeth. If he wanted to leave, he had to break his shoulder. He broke his own shoulder.

"Is the meerkat a beginner or intermediate level great demon? Or is there anything special about it? Rongyuan, please tell me in detail.

In the future, when the descendants of the Wang family go to the West Sea, they may have a chance to avenge you."

Wang Xianzhou put down his wine glass and asked solemnly.

He has no chance. Wang Xianzhou actually has quite a few enemies over the years.

If he reaches the West Sea, he will surely die.

He can only live under the red light and barely bully those monks in the Qi training stage.

"No need. Come, have a drink. This is the Moon Dew Nectar given to me by a fairy from the Yuehua Sect. You can't buy it at the Red Lantern." Wang Rongyuan was quite open-minded. He had no intention of seeking revenge at all. Instead, he urged people to drink.

Revenge, revenge on whom?
It was the Immortal Alliance's decree that forced the Wang family to send people to the West Sea to hunt monsters.

As for the consequences, the Immortal Alliance doesn’t care, and the Wang family is powerless to resist the rules.

On the other hand, the Wang family could have hired someone to receive the imperial edict for the family, but they directly sent Wang Rongyuan.

Many things cannot be investigated in detail, but at least the arrangements made by the clan are fine.

Without any experience of tempering, how could Wang Rongyuan become the object of the clan's resources?
Is it because of talent?
It's impossible. If talent determines everything, then people with poor talent can just lie down with confidence, and the foundation of Wang's existence will also disappear.

Zhou Yingxi thinks that she is a flower in a greenhouse, while Wang Yulou is a thriving weed full of vitality. Her view has a kind of beauty that is "why not eat meat?"

In Wang's judgment criteria, Wang Yulou has at most proved his talent in business operations. He still lacks the corresponding tempering and will need more polishing in the future.

"Rong Yuan, tell me more about the female fairy of Yuehua Sect, hahahaha." Tie Qinhe teased with a smile.

When the banquet was over and everyone left, Wang Xianzhou, who stayed until the end, touched Wang Rongyuan's hideous wound, his eyes full of worry.

This Wang family genius, who is about to reach the end of his life, is full of concern for the younger generation.

"Is the Yin Yang Sheng Mai Drink enough? If not, I can help you think of another solution."

Wang Xianzhou's foundation in Taoism was completely destroyed after he lost half of his body. Even the best elixir could not save him from the damage to half of his body. It was already a miracle that he could maintain his cultivation at the peak of Qi training.

Wang Rongyuan's situation is rather special. He lost half of his shoulder and is in a state of being neither up nor down, with an uncertain future.

"Uncle Xian Zhou, don't worry. The Immortal Alliance's foundation-building seniors have checked it out. Even if it really affects the foundation, the impact will not be too serious."

Wang Rongyuan said calmly.

The family needs responsible children to become pillars, so they are sent out to gain continuous experience.

Risks naturally exist. Wang Xianmao knows it, and Wang Rongyuan knows it too.

So, he could accept this result, at least he was still alive, right?
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Let's go back a few hours.

At noon, in Baibao Pavilion, Yulou stood behind the counter, holding a copy of "Thirty-Six Strategies for Fighting between Rogue Cultivators" in his hand, reading it intently.

"Go, call your shopkeeper!"

A monk who was at the peak of Qi training and had a beard as long as a halberd knocked on the stone counter and ordered Yulou around.

Yulou naturally wouldn't argue with the customer. He put down the book and replied with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, I am the owner of the Baibao Pavilion, Wang Yulou, from the Anbei Wang family. May I know your last name?"

The monk with a beard as thick as a halberd looked at Yulou suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke.

"No need to call me Luo, you can just call me Luo Lao San. I heard that Baibao Pavilion has elixirs for sale to help build foundation?"

Big fish!

After putting the book into the storage bag, Yulou led the big fish to the second floor.

After the two of them sat down, the servant brought them spiritual tea.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, please try it. Although it is not Gu's spiritual tea, it is also a spiritual tea carefully cultivated by our Wang family and is about to be tasted."

"Don't drink the tea. Just tell me about the elixir that helps with foundation building." Luo Lao San said anxiously.

Yulou smiled slightly and began to introduce.

“For cultivators like you who are preparing to build their foundation, Baibao Pavilion has three related services.

The first one is the information introduction of the foundation-building auxiliary elixir. Three hundred spirit stones can obtain information that is not inferior to that accessible to the Red Lantern disciples.

The second type is customized foundation-building auxiliary elixirs. We can refine more than a dozen different types of foundation-building auxiliary elixirs. Although the refining cost is high, the quality is absolutely guaranteed.

The third type is guidance on the entire foundation-building process. If you are a casual cultivator, it is inevitable that you will be deceived when you buy elixirs and spiritual medicines related to foundation-building by yourself, and you will suffer losses if you are not careful.

If you choose full-process guidance, our Wang family can teach you all the information related to foundation building, provide corresponding customized alchemy services, and finally, let you read the foundation building experiences of the Wang family's ancestors of all generations.

Of course, if you can’t find a suitable place to build your foundation, Wang can also contact you for a relevant retreat cave.”

"How much does full-process guidance cost?" Luo Laosan asked expectantly.

"Sincere offer - starting from 3,000 spirit stones. Customized alchemy and contacting the cave residence will each require an additional 3,000 spirit stones. It depends on your own ideas.

It is a bit expensive, but Baibao Pavilion has always been like this. We dare to charge a high price, so we will naturally provide the best service. "

Picking up the teacup, Yulou answered gently.

Faced with Wang's clever means of making money, Luo Laosan, who was originally full of confidence, ran away in disgrace.

He had been working on the two fronts for many years and thought that his accumulation was enough to support his lavish spending.

However, he was still far behind the super harvester launched by Wang Yulou.

Having failed in his sales, Yulou returned to the counter and took out the book "Thirty-Six Strategies for Fighting between Random Cultivators" and continued reading.

This book may sound unreliable, but the content is still interesting.

The golden sword and lime control the situation. In order to survive, the independent cultivators used all kinds of clever tricks.

"Brother, brother!"

Wang Yu'an ran in from outside, shouting Yulou's name.

"What are you shouting about? If you have something to say, just say it!"

Wang Yulou didn't even look up, and directly sent a message to scold his brother.

The customers and waiters in the Treasure Pavilion had already looked at Yu'an. Yu'an nodded awkwardly, pretending to be calm, and replied via voice transmission.

"Senior Wu, Wu Jinyan, the foundation has been established successfully!"

Yulou's pupils shrank slightly as he read.

The beast surnamed Gao is finally going to be in trouble!
(End of this chapter)