From this we can see how precious this spiritual stone vein map is? Without hesitation, he took out twenty-five middle-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, slapped them all into the groove of the formation, and activated the repair array. In an instant, the stone transformed into a soft light, which reflected the light of the night pearl embedded in the room. After the light dissipated, a jade slip containing the ancient aura lay quietly on the stone platform. The mineral vein map of the Xuanganmen third-grade spirit stone mine was completely repaired.

While repairing the map fragments, the task prompt sounded at the right time. He was puzzled and checked immediately.

Sect dungeon mission: Explore the third-grade spiritual stone abandoned by Xuangan Sect and obtain the treasure bag of Tiankun Zhenjun.

Unexpectedly, he would refresh the dungeon mission. That day, True Lord Kun was at the early stage of the Golden Pill cultivation. He naturally had unimaginable treasures in the treasure bag he lost. Take magic weapons as an example. There is no need to say much about medium-grade magic weapons. Maybe even high-grade magic weapons will have the function of destroying the world. If Wuji Gate can have one, it can immediately destroy Feiyun Gate and dominate the entire Feiyun City. Even in the entire Yunzhou, there is a place.

However, it is difficult to complete the task. Now all the six major sects have received news that their sect’s Taoism comes from the Xuangan Sect. Through the clues of the map fragments, they may soon find the exit of the third-grade spirit stone mine buried deep in the Million Demon Mountain.

The spirit stone mine of Xuangan Sect has been abandoned for thousands of years, and there must be high-level monsters rampant. Among them, it is probably dangerous. With the style of Feiyun Sect, it is probably necessary to explore the path first in the Qi Refining Period. I am afraid that even Wuji Sect will not be spared by then. Moreover, it is almost the sixth day of the sixth month, and it is time to pay tribute to Feiyun Sect to worship spirit stones. I don’t know what is going to happen?

Mo Wentian walked out of the Sutra Pavilion with all his thoughts and slowly walked to the practice temple in the cool breeze. The cold moonlight fell down, and dozens of figures sat cross-legged on the practice temple, reflecting long shadows, as if dozens of stone figures, quiet and silent. Lei Wanshan and others were sitting quietly practicing.

Mo Wentian walked around them, walked into the practice room, sat cross-legged on the cushion, and took a pill of Guben Pill, and began to practice.

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Four years ago, Wang Baoquan was taken into the mountain gate by Wuji Gate in Qingshi Town. Mr. Sun hired a luxurious carriage to send him to Mangshan. Since then, he has never gone down the mountain again.

Four years seem to have been a day when he has been working hard to practice except for some sect miscellaneous items. Unfortunately, his spiritual root qualifications are indeed not very good. But he has only cultivated the third level of Qi refining.

However, the three fellow villagers who were crowded in the same carriage with him have become supreme figures in the sect, especially the young master of Sun Yuanwai, who is already at the eighth level of Qi Refining and has become the senior brother of Wuji Sect, which makes him always admire him.

My childhood playmate Lu Youfu and his boss, Mr. Qian, all became inner disciples of the sect. The former had become a first-level alchemist, while the latter was said to be well-respected by the leader in running shops in Wenfeng Tower.

All the three fellow villagers have achieved some achievements in the sect, and Wang Baoquan is deeply happy for them. Although Mr. Qian is unrestrained and does not treat him very well, Wang Baoquan is loyal by nature and will naturally not take it seriously.

Yesterday at noon, Wang Baoquan was very happy that he and his junior sister Liu Yuemei rushed to Wenfeng Tower in Feiyun City to assist Senior Brother Qian in the inner gate to run the shop. He was very happy that he was finally able to contribute to the sect.

And deep in his heart, there was an indescribable secret. He had an indescribable feeling for his junior sister Liu Yuemei. When he heard that he was going to Wenfeng Tower with her to assist Senior Brother Qian, he was so excited that he didn't calm down until dawn.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at him. Not far from his left, Junior Sister Liu was rushing to the road with the magical technique. Although her appearance was extremely ordinary, her behavior and expression had a quiet and elegant temperament that deeply attracted Wang Baoquan. She had been lingering in her dreams for four years, but she couldn't extricate herself.

Liu Yuemei is somewhat similar to Wang Baoquan. She was born in Menghe Town and recruited four senior brothers in the Wuji Gate Mountain Gate at the same time, but three of them have achieved success in the sect. Thank God, she has become disciples of the sect and now assists Elder Gu in charge of internal affairs. Although Senior Brother Shan Yuefeng is still an outer disciple, he is highly valued by Elder Lei. He is afraid that he will become an inner disciple in another one or two years.

In comparison, her cultivation level of the third level of Qi Refining was too ordinary, but fortunately, among the four senior brothers who went up the mountain together, there was also a senior brother Gu Bakun. His spiritual root qualifications were ordinary. He practiced for four years, but he was also the cultivation level of the third level of Qi Refining.

But when Liu Yuemei thought of Senior Brother Gu, she felt a little upset. She naturally understood Senior Brother Gu’s feelings, but deep down she had only brother-sister feelings for Senior Brother Gu, but there was no other feelings in it.

Recently, Senior Brother Gu has been entangled with her so much that she is quite difficult for her to deal with. She wants to refuse directly, but she is afraid of hurting Senior Brother Gu's heart. However, at this time, she received the order from Elder Gu's Interior Gu, which made her feel relieved. After she left the sect, she hopes that Senior Brother Gu can calm down and practice.

Liu Yuemei was thinking about her thoughts, but suddenly she felt something strange. She turned her head and looked at her, but saw that Wang Baoquan's eyes were a little straight and he stared at her in the middle.

Liu Yuemei frowned and said, "Senior Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Baoquan had a fever on his face and quickly said, "No, no... nothing."

Liu Yuemei smiled indifferently and said, "Junior sister, remember that Qingshi Town is ahead. It's rare to have an opportunity. Senior Brother Wang should go back and take a look!"

Wang Baoquan's eyes were a little wet. He had been away from home for four years and was really homesick. He nodded and said, "Junior Sister Liu, why don't you go and have a look?"

Liu Yuemei thought for a while and nodded and said, "Okay! Although the junior sister misses home, Menghe Town is really not going well. She is afraid that it will delay the affairs of the sect. It's okay to go to Senior Brother Wang's house to have a look."

Wang Baoquan was very excited. He didn't expect Junior Sister Liu to agree. He hurriedly led the way in front and led her towards Qingshi Town.

Wang Baoquan's family has been tenant farmers for generations, but when it comes to his parents' generation, there are naturally no exception. Two sisters married away from another place early, and he didn't even have any impression of it.

Six or seven years ago, his father Wang Daehui worked on the mountain and was bitten to death by several wild wolves. At that time, Lu Youfu happened to chop firewood on the mountain and drove away several wolves to death to save Wang Daehui's body. However, he threw away one of his arms and even his legs were bitten by the wolf. Since then, Wang Baoquan has herded cattle in the Qian family to make a living, but his mother took over the work in the field, and the mother and son depend on each other for life.

However, in such a family, a cultivator actually came out. Since Wang Baoquan was taken into the mountain gate by Wuji Gate, Qian Manwai worshipped his mother. Not only did he not have to work in the fields, but he also provided good food and clothing. It seemed that all the hardships he had endured in the first half of his life were rewarded, and he no longer had to worry about his livelihood.

When Wang Baoquan led Liu Yuemei into the house, his mother Wang was drying clothes and looked at him head-on. The clean clothes on his hands couldn't help but fall to the ground. He rubbed his turbid eyes in disbelief and staggered forward and said, "Is it... a Niuwa?"

Wang Baoquan looked excited and walked up to her and said, "Mom, it's me! I'm a Niuwa!"

"Niuwa! You're back! Don't you know how much Wei Mom misses you?" Wang opened his arms and hugged Wang Baoquan tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that he would leave. Two lines of clear tears came out of his turbid eyes, flowing down his cheeks, which were crisscrossing.

Wang Baoquan relied on her arms, but was very excited. As a cultivator, family affection has long been no longer a bond after years of cultivation of mind and nature, but in just four years, Wang Baoquan's mind and nature have not changed much.

At this time, a young woman walked out of the room with her child in her arms, looking at Wang Baoquan leaning against Wang's arms, a look of surprise flashed across her face, and said in a timid tone: "Is it Brother Niu Wa?"

Hearing the sound, Wang Baoquan helped Wang, who had already cried, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at it. However, from the young woman's eyebrows, she vaguely saw a beautiful image from childhood, and said in surprise: "So it's Zhu'er sister?"

He walked up slowly, looked at the child in the young woman's arms, and hesitated: "Sister Zhu'er, you're married!"

A resentful look flashed across the young woman named Zhu'er's face and sighed, "Zhu'er is already in her old age. If she is not allowed to betrothed by others, how can she stay at home?"

Wang Baoquan sighed. For four years, compared to the cultivator, it seemed as if yesterday. He still clearly remembered that two days before becoming a disciple of the Wuji Sect, his mother was asking for his advice and preparing to propose marriage to Zhu'er's house.

Unexpectedly, by chance, he practiced in Wuji Sect for four years. It seemed that in just a few days, the slug hanging behind his butt had already been married to his wife. Now he has even children. The world has changed and the world has changed. It is true that there is no time to cultivate the truth.

The young woman named Zhu'er looked at Liu Yuemei with a timid expression and said hesitantly: "Who is this girl?"

Liu Yuemei stepped forward a few steps and said intimately: "Sister Zhu'er, my name is Liu Yuemei, and I am your brother Niu Wa's junior sister."

When she talked about the word Niuwa, she burst into laughter, as if a flower was blooming, and Wang Baoquan's eyes were attracted to him involuntarily.

Zhu'er looked at his expression and couldn't help but sigh, coaxing the child in his arms, but was not talking.

The Wang family recovered and said quickly: "I am so happy that I am a little confused. I will prepare lunch for you and treat the spores purchased at the market yesterday. Let's give everyone a taste of it!"

Wang Baoquan wanted to stop her, but Liu Yuemei said, "Senior Brother Wang, it's still early, so it's not too late to leave after lunch."

Wang Baoquan looked at her gratefully. Junior Sister Liu was kind-hearted and could always consider others in everything.

He was thinking about it all, suddenly a drunk man broke into the door and walked forward stumbled forward, grabbed Zhu'er's arm and said, "Stinky woman, come quickly and get the silver?"

Zhu'er shook the man's hand away and said angrily: "The child has no rice porridge to drink, so where can I get the silver glutinous rice to gamble for you to have wine?"

The two of them were too big, and the child was immediately awakened and cried. Na Zhuer immediately hugged him and coaxed him: "Be good at Tie Niu, don't cry! Don't cry!"

The man was still waiting to rush forward, but Wang Baoquan pulled him away, as if he had cast an iron mountain. No matter how he broke free, he would not move at all. The man turned his head and said angrily: "Okay! The stinky woman still raises a wild man?"

He raised his face and shook his loose hair aside. The disgusting smell of alcohol rushed over. Wang Baoquan suddenly saw the face and couldn't help but wonder: "Are you Lu Laifu? So you are Zhu'er's husband?"

That man was Lu Laifu. Four years have passed, and the young man with a beautiful face has long disappeared. Time carved vicissitudes on his face, his cheeks and beards are full of fish patterns, and his eyes are full of a down-and-out middle-aged man.

Lu Laifu seemed to wake up a little and said in surprise: "Who are you? How do you know my name?"

Wang Baoquan hurriedly said, "I am Wang Baoquan! Don't you remember?"

"So it's Niu Wa!" As soon as the word Niu Wa was said, Lu Laifu woke up most of the time. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy and kept begging for mercy: "Immortals forgive me! Immortals forgive me! Laifu has no eyes and does not recognize Mount Tai, offends the immortals. I hope you are not obsessed with the mortals, so you can just give up the little ones as a fart!"

Wang Baoquan frowned and felt a little moved. Although the appearance of Lu Laifu changed drastically in four years, his nature has not changed at all. He sighed and said, "As you get up and talk, when you go down the mountain, Senior Brother Lu is entrusting you with something!"

"Lu Youfu?" Lu Laifu's eyes lit up. Could it be that Lu Youfu still remembers his brother? His face was filled with ecstasy and he stood up in a hurry.

Wang Baoquan took out a booklet from his arms and said seriously: "This is what Brother Lu summarized based on this planting technique. If a mortal can understand the fur in it, even the barren fertile fields can ensure a bumper harvest in all seasons."

Speaking of this, he placed the booklet in Lu Laifu's hand and said solemnly: "Brother Laifu, Senior Brother Lu has good intentions. I hope you can understand the truth in it."

Lu Laifu immediately felt disappointed. He thought it was gold, silver and treasures, but he didn't expect it to be a book for growing crops. What's the use of that? But Wang Baoquan is now an immortal, but he can't afford to offend him. He stuffed the booklet in his arms and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, the Immortal!"

But at this time, Wang had already arranged good wine and food and invited everyone in. Zhu'er was originally Wang's favorite daughter-in-law, but his life was not good when he married another wife. If Wang was to clean up the wine and food, he would call Zhu'er and his son to accompany her for dinner, talk and relieve boredom, and the old man would live a comfortable life.

Wang Baoquan suppressed the ups and downs in his heart and chewed the food slowly. Wang silently picked up the vegetables for him. Several people had lunch in a dull atmosphere. Except for the occasional crying of the children, no one spoke, and they were immersed in their own thoughts.

After lunch, Wang prepared to cook corn and roast sweet potatoes, and asked Wang Baoquan and Liu Yuemei to take them on the road, personally send them to the intersection, wiped their eyes and sent them to the end of their sight.

The afternoon sun shone down, and a layer of light was placed on Wang Baoquan's honest face, and a gentle look flashed in Liu Yuemei's eyes.
Chapter completed!