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A hundred years passed quickly.

In Ziweifang City, the streets are spacious and clean, criss-crossing, busy with traffic, crowded with people, bustling and bustling.

A nine-storey blue attic, with the three big characters "Qinglian Tower" written in flying and phoenix dances on the plaque, many monks came in and out.

This is a shop opened by the Wang family. It mainly sells fairy artifacts, Xuantian treasures, puppet beasts and other things, and at the same time purchases refining materials.

On the seventh floor, Wang Moxin was talking to a burly man in black.

The man in the black shirt had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a full beard, a fleshy face, and a murderous aura on his body.

"Please help the ancestors to refine a set of fairy weapons?"

Wang Moxin showed a look of embarrassment, this is not the first time, there are often casual cultivators at the stage of true immortals asking Wang Changsheng to help refine immortals.

The man in the black shirt is called Sun Qiang, he was born as a casual cultivator, and he asked Wang Changsheng to help him refine the immortal weapon in his early years.

"I know Daoist Taihao is very busy. Don't rush to refuse, fellow Daoist Wang. Let's take a look at this thing first. Sun Qiang took out a beautiful black jade box and handed it to Wang Moxin."

Wang Zunxin opened the jade box, and there was a black spar inside, emitting a strong wave of soul power, and the black spar glowed with a faint black light.

"return!"

The resurrection stone is the core material for setting up the nine-turn resurrection formation. The Wang family has always recognized the origin of the black spar in Wang Moxin, and I collected this material to revive Wang Qingling.

In addition to arranging the Nine-turn Resurrection Array, the Resurrection Stone can also be used to refine auxiliary spirit artifacts, which can be worn by immortals to gradually strengthen their own spirit.

The Resurrection Stone is abundant in the land of the underworld, and it is a relatively precious material. The Wang family has not collected this material yet.

"I'll contact the family and ask the ancestors if it's convenient."

Wang Moxin said, and took out a dharma plate that shone with golden light.

He entered a formula and gestured for a while.

After a while, Wang Moxin put away the immortal plate and said, "I wonder what kind of immortal artifact Sun Daoyou wants to refine? How many are there?"

"I don't have a lot of materials, so I'll look at you from Daoist Wang. I trust you, the more you have, the better the reward."

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Sun Qiang took out a black storage bracelet and handed it to Wang Moxin.

Wang Moxin swept his consciousness, nodded, and personally wrote a note to Sun Qiang, and took over the business, "The refining is finished, let me know immediately, I will leave first."

Sun Qiang got up and left.

Wang Moxin punched a formula into the Immortal Tradition Disk, and said respectfully: "Patriarch Qingjing, I have collected the resurrection stone. Are you in Taihao Garden? I will send it to you."

The members of the Wang family in Ziweifang City all lived in Taihao Garden. Wang Qingjing frequently participated in gatherings of true immortal monks or large-scale auctions, hoping to get together the materials to revive Wang Qingling as soon as possible.

"What? Have you collected the Resurrection Stone? I'm in Tahoe Garden, and I'll send the Resurrection Stone over right away.

Wang Qingjing ordered, her voice excited.

Wang Moxin agreed, put away the pan and left.

He came to Taihao Garden and met Wang Qingjing smoothly. He told Wang Qingjing what had happened, and gave Wang Qingjing the Resurrection Stone and a black storage bracelet.

"That's great. In this way, the materials are assembled. I want to return to Qinglian Island immediately. Wang Qingjing said excitedly, and after a few words of advice, he left. After leaving Ziweifang City, Wang Qingjing sacrificed a ship of Qinglian Island. The flickering flying boat, the flying fairy artifact Qing Lingzhou, is a flying fairy artifact made by Wang Zongwen from jasper fairy wood. There are a lot of fairy artifact masters who hand it over to Wang Qingjing to travel on behalf of Wang's family. Wang Qingjing's flying fairy artifact is nothing. When it arrived, Wang Qingjing rushed back to Qinglian Island.

When he came to the sky above Qinglian Peak, he happened to see Fairy Wufeng and Wang Yongqian leave Qinglian Peak with a smile on Fairy Wufeng's face, and Wang Changsheng helped her refine the Immortal Tribulation Artifact.

"Qingjing, come in and talk!

Wang Changsheng's voice reached Wang Qingjing's ears...

Wang Qingjing responded, and flew down in front of a blue stone pavilion, where Wang Changsheng sat.

"Uncle Nine, I got the Resurrection Stone, I can revive my sister, Sun Dao

Friends, please help refine a set of fairy artifacts, and use the resurrection stone as a deposit. "

Wang Qingjing said excitedly that he had waited too long for this day.

"Let Haitang and Yuqi set up the nine-turn resurrection formation, and inform Qingshan and Meng Bin to come back and cast spells together to revive Qingling."

Wang Changsheng ordered.

"Yes, Uncle Jiu."

Wang Qingjing agreed to come down, handed over the black storage bracelet to Wang Changsheng, and took the order to leave.

Wang Changsheng sent a sound transmission talisman to Wang Ruyan, and not long after, Wang Ruyan came out of the secret room, "I can finally revive Qingling, what a pity Qingzhi.

Wang Ruyan sighed.

"Maybe we can revive Qingzhi by cultivating to the Taoist ancestor. Some things can't be done because of our lack of ability, not impossible."

Wang Changsheng comforted and said that cultivating immortals is originally a process of improving one's own abilities, and it is also a process of refreshing one's cognition. "Hopefully! To be honest, I didn't expect that we could get to this point, let alone revive Qingling." Wang Ruyan sighed.

Half a day later, Wang Qingjing came to Qinglian Peak and reported: "Old Ancestor, everything is ready, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Let's go! Let's go!

The three of Wang Changsheng left Qinglian Peak and came to Qingling Peak.

Qingling Peak is next to Qinglian Peak, which is the residence of Wang Qingling, and Wang Qingjing has always lived here.

At the top of Qingling Peak, there is a vast bluestone square. Wang Qingshan, Wang Mengbin, Wang Yingjie, Liu Hongxue, Bai Yuqi, Bai Linger, Wang Qingfeng, Wang Qingcheng, Sun Yuejiao, Ye Haitang and Dong Xueli gathered in the bluestone square.

In the center of Qingshi Square is a thousand-foot-large black magic circle. Wang Qingling sits cross-legged in the center of the black magic circle, with no breath and eyes closed.

There are fourteen thick black stone pillars near the black magic circle~lightnovelpub.net~ Each stone pillar is engraved with a large number of mysterious symbols.

"Yuqi, Haitang, get ready!

Wang Changsheng asked.

"Uncle, Cousin Qingling has already taken the Resurrection Pill, and there is a Nine-Turn Resurrection Array to assist. As long as we cast the spell, there is a high probability of resurrecting Cousin Qingling."

Ye Haitang said truthfully.

Wang Changsheng nodded and landed on a black stone pillar. Wang Ruyan and others sat cross-legged on a black stone pillar.

They were chanting words, a burst of mysterious spells came out of their mouths, gusts of wind blew on the island, the sky and the earth changed color, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a huge black cloud appeared over Qinglian Island, giving people a feeling Heavy pressure.

The black clouds rolled and surged, and lightning pierced the sky. As soon as the incantations in the mouths of Wang Changsheng and others stopped, each took out a black formation plate and entered a spell. The runes on the surface of the black stone pillars were brightly lit, each emitting a thick black light, covering Wang Qingling's black magic circle and shaking violently, countless black runes rushed out, wrapping Wang Qingling's body. "The soul returns to its place, Qing Ling wakes up."

Wang Changsheng shouted loudly, the formula changed, Ye Haitang and others changed the formula.

The black cloud rolled and surged, breaking a big hole, and a silver-white beam of light descended from the sky, covering Wang Qingling's body.

After a while, the silver-white beam of light dissipated, and Wang Qingling's figure appeared.

Wang Qingling stood on top of the black magic circle with a dazed look on his face.

"Successful!"

Wang Qingshan's face showed joy.

"Sister! I finally revived you."

Wang Qingjing flew down in front of Wang Qingling, and said excitedly, her eyes were red, and others couldn't understand his relationship with Wang Qingling.

"Who are you?"

Wang Qingling was slightly taken aback. When she sat down, Wang Qingjing hadn't turned into a human form yet.

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