Green Bamboo Pavilion, inside the pavilion.
Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan were lying naked on the bed. Mu Wanwan's face was flushed red.
"Wife, your husband is awesome, right?" Wang Changsheng said proudly.
Mu Wanwan gasped for breath and said with an unwilling expression, "Tch, you're bullying me because my cultivation isn't as high as yours. If we were both at the mid Yuanying stage, I might be able to defeat you."
"If you still won't admit defeat, then let's go again." Wang Changsheng chuckled and sat on top of Mu Wanwan. Suddenly, a flame flew in.
Wang Changsheng frowned and said, "What's going on? Didn't I tell him not to introduce us to anyone?"
It had been a few months since Tang Fengwu's wedding. During these months, five cultivators at the peak of the mid Yuanying stage and one Yuanying cultivator came to visit him. They all wanted to obtain a ten-thousand-year-old spirit herb from him.
Aside from Xuanzhenzi, who took out several rare water-attribute materials to exchange for a ten-thousand-year-old Fiery Sun Date from Wang Changsheng, the others were all rejected by Wang Changsheng.
Mu Wanwan worriedly said, "Who told you to have so many ten-thousand-year-old spirit herbs? If it weren't for your strength, I'm afraid they would have already come to snatch them. Husband, do you think there are any Deity Transformation cultivators in this world? If one comes to find us, I'm afraid we won't be their match."
Wang Changsheng fell into deep thought when he heard this.
The Great Song Dynasty was rich in resources and might have Deity Transformation cultivators. If a Deity Transformation cultivator attacked, even if Wang Changsheng could escape, Mu Wanwan might not be able to.
"After meeting this person, I'll go into seclusion to refine the Five Elements Talisman Soldiers! We have to leave this place as soon as possible. If a Deity Transformation cultivator really comes to find us, then we'll be in trouble. "Wang Changsheng held his chin with one hand and said with a solemn expression.
He opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of black gas, which hit the flames accurately.
The flames suddenly flared up, and Tang Xuanji's voice suddenly rang out, "Wang Daoyou, Fellow Daoist Nie from the Malevolent Yin Palace wants to see you about something important. I wonder if it's convenient for you?"
"Nie Ming? Another late-stage Yuanying cultivator. It seems I have no choice but to meet her. "Wang Changsheng frowned and hastily got out of bed to put on his clothes.
Mu Wanwan raised an eyebrow and quickly put on her clothes.
Not long after, the two of them were dressed neatly and walked out of the pavilion.
Nie Ming and Tang Xuanji were whispering something outside the Green Bamboo Loft. Seeing Wang Changsheng, Nie Ming's eyes flashed with joy.
With a flash of his figure, he suddenly appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.
Nie Ming narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Wang Daoyou, this Old Man wants to talk to you about some private matters. I wonder if it's convenient for you?"
"It's convenient. Fellow Daoist Nie, let's talk inside!" Wang Changsheng nodded and invited Nie Ming into the room. He then activated the restriction.
"Wang Daoyou, I heard from Tang Daoyou that many Fellow Daoists have been looking for you recently. Wang Daoyou, do you have any more ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs? This old man is willing to exchange a batch of rare materials with you. Spirit stones and magic treasures are all fine, "Nie Ming's face turned solemn as he said.
Wang Changsheng shook his head and said indifferently, "Fellow Daoist Nie, you've misunderstood. I don't have any more ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. I've already given them to Zhenren Ziyang and Xuan Zhenzi. If Fellow Daoist Nie still wants ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, you can go to them!"
Nie Ming raised an eyebrow and pondered for a moment. He then took out a storage pouch from his bosom and emptied it. After a flash of multicolored light, a large pile of things appeared on the ground. There were golden ores with dense spiritual aura, spiritual wood that glittered with green light, and yellow crystals with yellow light flowing on the surface …
Wang Changsheng glanced at the things on the ground. He was a little tempted, but then he thought of something and shook his head.
Nie Ming took out a yellow wooden box from his bosom. There were two talisman seals on it.
He handed the wooden box to Wang Changsheng and said in a deep voice, "Wang Daoyou, these things and a section of the Celestial Creation Vine's root can be exchanged for a ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herb, right?"
"Celestial Creation Vine!" Wang Changsheng was a little moved. He opened the wooden box and looked inside. There was a section of green root that was about a foot long. The surface of the green root was flowing with green light, and it emitted an extremely pure wood-attribute spiritual aura.
According to legend, the Celestial Creation Vine was a spiritual item of heaven and earth that was born when the world was created. Whether it was the spiritual flower that bloomed or the spiritual fruit that it bore, it had the ability to ignore the world's laws. It was a heaven-defying existence. Moreover, only one or two Celestial Creation Vines could be born in a world. It was very rare.
Wang Changsheng picked up the green root and sniffed it. He felt his spirit shake. He had only read about the Celestial Creation Vine in ancient books and had never seen it with his own eyes. However, from the pure wood-attribute spiritual aura that this section of the root contained, even if it wasn't the root of the Celestial Creation Vine, it was the root of some kind of rare spiritual wood that was over ten thousand years old.
Wang Changsheng directly put the green root into his bosom. He flipped his palm and a red jade box appeared in his hand. He then handed it to Nie Ming.
Nie Ming opened the box and glanced at it. His face was filled with ecstasy. He turned around and left without saying anything.
Wang Changsheng walked out of the pavilion and came to Tang Xuanji. He said in a deep voice, "Tang Daoyou, I will be in seclusion for more than ten years. I hope you won't bring anyone to see me during this time. Otherwise, I will have to leave the capital city."
"That's right. Every few days, someone will come to visit my husband and disturb our lives. They have caused a lot of inconvenience for us," Mu Wanwan echoed.
Tang Xuanji smiled embarrassedly. Just as he was about to say something, an ear-piercing sound came from his bosom.
He frowned and took out a silver jade plate from his bosom. He cast several spells on it. A silver light flashed and Tang Tianming's voice suddenly sounded. "Second Brother, there is a male cultivator who claims to be Wang Daoyou's old friend. He wants to see Wang Daoyou. What do you think?"
Tang Xuanji looked at Wang Changsheng after hearing this.
Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows. He pondered for a moment and nodded. "Old friend? Forget it. Bring him here! After seeing this person, I will enter seclusion. "
Tang Xuanji nodded and said in a low voice, "Seventh Brother, bring him to the Green Bamboo Pavilion."
"Husband, do you know any Yuanying cultivators in the Great Song Dynasty? Why haven't I heard you mention it before? "Mu Wanwan's beautiful eyes turned as she asked curiously.
Wang Changsheng carefully thought for a moment and shook his head. "I don't know any Yuanying cultivators in the Great Song Dynasty. Perhaps this person is pretending to be an old friend and wants to see me. Everything will be clear once I see him."
Not long after, Tang Tianming brought a white-clothed man with regular facial features to the Green Bamboo Pavilion.
Judging from the aura of the white-clothed man, he was an early Yuanying cultivator.
Wang Changsheng sized up the white-clothed man but couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
"How should I address you, Fellow Daoist?" Wang Changsheng cupped his hands towards the white-clothed man and asked.
The white-clothed man reached for his face and tore off a human skin mask. Silver light flowed on the surface of the mask. It was a rare mask magic treasure.
After the white-clothed man took off the mask, a beautiful face appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.
"Bing'er." Wang Changsheng's expression changed and he cried out in surprise.
The white-clothed man was none other than Murong Bing.
Murong Bing bit her red lips with tears in her beautiful eyes. She smiled at Wang Changsheng and said, "Wang Daoyou, we haven't seen each other for many years. Is it convenient for us to talk inside? I have some things that I want to ask Wang Daoyou about. "
Wang Changsheng's expression was somewhat gloomy. He turned to Tang Xuanji and said, "Tang Daoyou, please leave us alone for a moment. I have some private matters to discuss with this fairy."
Tang Xuanji nodded and glanced at Murong Bing before leaving with Tang Tianming.
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