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"Move a little bit here. Yes, plant it right here."

Wang Lele stood on the roadside, directing the servants to plant green trees.

Some were busy sweeping the ground, and some were tending to the flower beds.

In two days, the manor has been restored to its original appearance.

Even the deep pits from the war were filled in by the construction team.

Everything seemed in order, as if nothing had happened.

Wang Xinru and Wang Yingying sat under the stone pavilion and looked at the busy workers in the distance.

"Those bastards made our family look like this."

"It will take several days to rebuild. It's really troublesome. They deserve to be destroyed!"

Wang Xinru twisted the spoon with a smile on her face.

"As long as no one is hurt, it's fine. Besides, the main building was only slightly damaged."

"Otherwise, our family will have to stay in a hotel temporarily..."

Reconstruction is not a big problem. As long as there is money, it can be completed quickly.

Wang Xinru held her chin with her hand, her beautiful eyes filled with a hint of worry.

"Xiao Ke hasn't come home yet, is he injured?"

"After all, it's the Divine Court... it's also the Church of some kind, it's definitely not easy to deal with."

Wang Yingying smiled and shook her head, then opened the group chat on her phone.

"Yes, the association has issued a notice, and our brother has escaped unscathed."

"That Lord of the Divine Court is boasting so much."

"Didn't you lose to our brother in the end?"

Wang Yingying smiled, her face full of pride.

Although she didn't express it often, she was always proud of Xiao Ke.

"elder sister!"

The two girls heard a familiar voice and stood up to look at the approaching boy.

"Xiao Ke? You are not hurt, right? Let Fifth Sister take a look."

Wang Xinru looked concerned and pulled Wang Xiaoke to look at him carefully.

Noticing the blood oozing from her chest, her brows twisted into knots.

"This is……"

Wang Xiaoke quickly shook his head: "It's just a minor injury."

"Don't worry, with my physique, I will recover quickly."

After all, the Demon Dragon Spear was not an ordinary weapon. It was pierced through the chest by a bullet and was corroded by demonic energy.

His wounds haven't healed yet.

Wang Xiaoke coughed twice and immediately changed the subject.

"The original formation was destroyed. I will set up another one later."

"Also, Feng Ling has left the Divine Court and is now one of us."

Wang Yingying sighed and put her arm around Feng Ling's shoulders.

"Not bad, you made the right choice!"

"When you work with us in the future, we will never treat you unfairly."

Feng Ling felt a little unnatural, as if she wasn't used to it yet.

Dinner in the evening.

The family members gathered together, chatting and laughing.

"How did the sisters get home after escaping from the Divine Court?"

"Well..." Wang Ying smiled and said, "We came back on a flying sword."

"I just got home this morning."

Wang Yingying put down her bowl and chopsticks and complained unhappily.

"If Siqi and Xinru weren't so slow, we would have been home a long time ago."

"I have to supervise them from now on. They can't fall behind in their cultivation!"

Wang Xiaoke narrowed his eyes and smiled. His sister's cultivation was indeed uneven.

The third sister is already in the middle stage of Condensation, and the second and sixth sisters have also entered the Condensation stage.

Others, however, were stuck in the Foundation Establishment Stage, with no signs of a breakthrough.

"Take these things, sisters. They will help you in your practice."

Wang Xiaoke waved his hand, and a pile of spirit stones and pills appeared on the table.

"Feng Ling can guide everyone while I'm away."

"As a Jindan cultivator, she is also very experienced."

Chen Hui looked at the large table and nodded with satisfaction.

She has lost her appetite for the past two days, fearing that something might happen to her children.

Fortunately, everyone returned safely, and she finally let go of her worries.

"Da da da……"

There were footsteps outside and Wang Zhiqiu strode into the living room.

She has been very busy these days, discussing cooperation in Country M.

When Wang Zhiqiu saw Wang Xiaoke, there was some surprise in his eyes.

"Brother, aren't you and father in Hong Kong City?"

Sitting on the chair, she rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a little puzzled.

"I see there's construction going on outside. Has anything happened recently?"

There was silence at the table.

Wang Xinru: "Big sister, the news is too delayed."

Wang Lele: "We all have 4G network, only my eldest sister uses 2G."

Wang Yingying: “Human-machine.”

……

At night, Wang Xiaoke returned to the room and took out the Xuanling Seal and Qingmu Xuanding.

Both of these treasures are very powerful and extremely precious.

The Xuanling Seal is an innate spiritual treasure and has no specific grade.

The fifth-level cauldron is extremely difficult to refine, ten times more difficult than a sword of the same level.

Even for a sixth-rank weapon refiner, the success rate of refining is extremely low.

Wang Xiaoke grinned, feeling that this trip was not in vain.

"After refining these things, we will set out for the port city."

The inspection work was not over yet, Mo Yanyu and his apprentice were still waiting for him...

Wang Xiaoke sat cross-legged, communicating with the Xuanling Seal with his spiritual consciousness.

The small seal was suspended in mid-air, emitting a milky white light.

Relying on his powerful mental strength, he refined the Xuanling Seal in half a day.

Wang Xiaoke opened his eyes and looked at the small seal hanging in the air.

"receive!"

The Xuanling Seal flashed and instantly sank into Wang Xiaoke's forehead.

"I didn't expect it to be so strange..."

"Not only can it block space, but it can also attack and defend."

Wang Xiaoke thought of the seven-colored longicorn, so he escaped into the Chaos Temple.

If his guess was correct, then that ox was a strange beast...

If cultivated carefully, there will be huge potential in the future.

Enter the temple.

Wang Xiaoke looked around but did not see any seven-colored longicorn beetles.

Just as he was wondering, a faint snoring sound was heard.

A little white dog curled up in the corner, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

"Little black?"

Wang Xiaoke picked him up and slapped him on the head.

"Still sleeping? I told you to practice well, but you're hiding away and slacking off again?"

Xiao Hei opened his eyes dazedly, immediately turned into a human form, and said aggrievedly.

"Master, you said that I can leave here once I break through."

Wang Xiaoke raised his eyebrows and found that he had made a breakthrough.

He is clearly in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan, and is only half a step away from the late stage.

"Shh... that's not right. You've made such great progress?"

Xiao Hei scratched the back of his head and blinked innocently.

"Yes, with the spiritual fluid and tonic left by the master, it is easy to break through."

"Earthly liquid?"

Wang Xiaoke was full of doubt. When had he ever left spiritual liquid?

"Wait... Thousand Stream Spiritual Milk?"

He suddenly remembered the jar of spiritual milk he had obtained from Tianjian Sect.

In order to avoid the inspection of the great elder, he deliberately hid in the temple.

Wang Xiaoke's heart trembled and he looked towards the Qianjian Spiritual Milk in the corner.

Sure enough, one tenth was missing.

"Tsk tsk, how dare you drink my spiritual milk without my consent!"

Seeing his master’s face turn pale, Xiao Hei took a small step back.

Wang Xiaoke smiled stiffly and turned his head to look at him.

"And what is this tonic you mentioned?"

Xiao Hei hesitated for a long time before he spoke tentatively.

"It's just... a while ago, the master let in a bug."

"That little bug is a great tonic for me, so I devoured it."

Wang Xiaoke’s fists hardened and his tone became cold.

"Eat the seven-colored longhorn beetle... Is it delicious?"

"Mm, not bad, very crunchy."

Xiao Hei quickly covered his mouth and looked at his owner coming towards him in horror.

Wang Xiaoke clenched his fists and smiled like a devil.

after an hour.

Xiao Hei was beaten until he fainted, and Wang Xiaoke left the temple.

He also transferred Qianjian Spirit Milk into his storage ring.

After having breakfast with his family, Wang Xiaoke said goodbye to everyone.

Set off for the port city.

……