Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 11 Song Xianming

"Such a precious spiritual liquid, drinking it directly is a bit like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. Let's take a sip." Song Changsheng uncorked the bottle and took a big gulp.

I smacked my lips, and it seemed that I couldn't taste anything. Apart from a strange aroma, it was no different from drinking cold water.

Earthly Milk Spiritual Liquid has mild medicinal properties, and after taking it, it will slowly release and enhance your cultivation even if it is not refined.

Despite Song Changsheng's rapid cultivation, he has been deliberately consolidating his foundation, and he doesn't use any pills that can improve his cultivation.

Although the Earthly Milk Spiritual Liquid is good, you can't be greedy for too much. It's better to get it as it comes.

"I still have to send the wine to Uncle Wu, but there is only half of the wine left..." Song Changsheng looked at the wine bottle in his hand, feeling a little confused.

"Well, if you mix it with some first-order spirit bar, you shouldn't be able to drink it."

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In the evening, Song Luzhou leisurely drank from a white jade wine glass and took a sip. He said suspiciously: "This wine... doesn't seem right. Is there a new product from my sister-in-law?"

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The next day, Song Changsheng finished his morning practice, took care of himself carefully, and then walked up the steps to the top of the mountain.

There is only one road from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, paved with white jade steps. There are more than [-] steps in total, leading directly to the top of the mountain and into the Cloud Palace.

Song Changsheng climbed up step by step. Every time he walked on this road, his heart would always be calmer than ever before.

Because of his rebirth, he is far more calm than his peers, and he is stable in everything he does. Elders often say that he lacks the vigor that young people should have.

But he just smiled and still went his own way. He certainly had no shortage of energy, but it was just not his character to be sharp.

When practicing, you must first cultivate your mind, and seek stability rather than speed.

Just like this step, he only needs to use magic to complete it in a moment, but he has to climb step by step like a mortal.

No one else understood why he did this, but only he knew that it was also a practice for him.

In the way of cultivation, speed is important, but state of mind is also a part that cannot be ignored. Song Changsheng has long understood the truth that many people only wake up to in their old age.

This step is like his path. Only by taking one step at a time can he walk steadily and go far.

So he never rushes for a moment.

The spiritual energy at the top of the mountain is much richer than that on the mountainside. Every time you take a breath, you will feel refreshed. This is no wonder, after all, it is the place where the essence of third-order spiritual veins gathers.

The spiritual veins correspond to the level of the monks. The third-level spiritual veins are enough for the cultivation of the Zifu monks. However, since Song Yun returned to his ancestor, the family has no great monks from the Zifu period, so a lot of spiritual energy is wasted.

"My grandson sends his regards to grandpa." Outside the main hall, Song Changsheng bowed to the end meticulously. He respected his grandpa from the bottom of his heart.

"It's a baby, come in." A slightly older voice came out, and the door of the hall suddenly opened on its own.

Song Changsheng walked into the main hall. The main hall was empty, but he was already used to it.

Walking to one side of the hall, he reached out and pushed open a secret door. The scene in front of him suddenly changed.

What appeared in front of him was a vast lake. The water was crystal clear and sparkling. The breeze ruffled the layers. Occasionally, one or two spiritual fish jumped out of the water.

The red-crowned cranes flapped their wings happily and chirped happily.

Under a big elm tree by the lake, an old man sat on the ground holding a fishing rod, with a yellowed bamboo fish basket beside him.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe with a silver moon pattern, a white jade crown on his head, a ruby ​​sign hanging on his waist, and flowing cloud boots on his feet, just like an immortal banished from heaven.

This is the number one master of the Song family and even the entire Lingzhou—Song Xianming. "Grandpa, have you gained anything?" Song Changsheng came to Song Xianming's side and asked with a smile.

"You came too early, and there aren't any fish to bite the hook now."

Song Xianming's face is filled with a kind smile, just like the grandfather next door, which makes people feel close to him.

"You said you would be in seclusion for a year years ago, why did you come out so early?" Song Changsheng found a stone and sat down and asked.

Song Xianming sighed leisurely: "Such a big thing happened to my family, how can I still be in seclusion with peace of mind?"

Strange spiritual roots, attacks by demonic cultivators, and my grandson almost died...

One after another, who can remain calm?

"Then Song Xing already entered Taoism yesterday." Song Xianming said suddenly.

"Oh? He is indeed a genius with supernatural spiritual roots. It took my grandson more than three months to realize the first ray of spiritual energy. From now on, I will call him Song Qingxing." Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows, not feeling surprised at all.

"This child has extraordinary talent. He is born with the seed of swordsmanship. In terms of talent, he is probably even more talented than Taiyi Patriarch."

Although they were good words, Song Changsheng seemed to hear subtext in them.

"However, he has a cold nature, and I'm afraid he will take a ruthless path in the future. This is not a good thing for the family." Song Xianming sighed. He finally waited for a genius, but the result was like this, which made him worried.

"The Way of Ruthlessness?" Song Changsheng frowned. If he wanted to practice the Way of Ruthless Sword, the first thing he would cut with his sword would be the seven emotions and six desires. This was because he was afraid that his family's efforts would be in vain.

After thinking for a moment, Song Changsheng said: "Qing Xing is still young and still has room for improvement. As long as he is integrated into the family, things will turn around."

"Well, I think so too. That's why I asked you to come today. Do you have any good ideas?"

Song Changsheng stood up and wandered around for a while, then suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he smiled and said, "My grandson really thought of a good idea."

Song Xianming showed an interested look and said, "Let's talk about it."

"If we want Qing Xing to avoid entering the ruthless swordsmanship, we must use emotions as his bond, family affection, friendship, love... ahem, it's too early to talk about love.

But we can start with family affection and friendship and find him a good playmate, which can help him integrate into the family faster. "Song Changsheng said confidently.

"What, my dear grandson has been chosen?"

"What do you think of Xi'er?"

Song Xianming's frown suddenly relaxed, and he nodded in agreement and said: "Xi'er is kind and lively, and the two of them are about the same age, so they are good candidates. However, it is still unclear whether Xi'er will have spiritual roots in the future."

"I think Xi'er is full of energy and will be talented in the future." Thinking of his lively and cute little niece, Song Changsheng couldn't help but smile.

"In that case, let's do it according to the method you said." Song Xianming nodded. Just at this moment, a fish bit the hook. His arm shook slightly, and an inch-long spiritual fish was immediately lifted out of the lake.

"Not bad, not bad, first-class top grade. You guys are in for a treat. This jade-scale fish is only found in Xuanjing Lake. You can take it back later." Song Xianming put the sapphire-like fish into the fish basket and said.

"Thank you grandpa for the reward. However, if you ask your grandson to come, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as opening a small stove for your grandson, right?"

"Hahaha, of course not. I have arranged a new mission for you. Get ready to set off immediately." Song Xianming threw the fishhook out and said with a smile.

Song Changsheng said in surprise: "What kind of mission?"

Song Xianming smiled and said, "Xiao Qingshan."

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(End of this chapter)