Chapter 111
Song Changsheng looked at the faint aura emanating from the flying knife, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Yes, this is a set of low-grade spiritual weapons - [God-killing Flying Knife]." Song Xianyun stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"[God-killing Flying Knife]? Could it be the one that Ancestor Yungui had in his hands back then?" Looking at the box in his hand, Song Changsheng felt a little unbelievable.

Song Xianyun nodded and said affirmatively: "It is true. Since the family is short of many foundation-building monks, according to the rules set by your grandfather, every newly promoted foundation-building monk family will be rewarded with a spiritual weapon. It would have been early It should be given to you, but I have never found the right one.

Your grandfather personally selected this piece for you, but the evil spirit contained in it was too heavy and might be detrimental to you, so he took it and refined it.

There are still some left to finish, but you will be going down the mountain soon, so I have to use them for your defense first. "

Song Changsheng couldn't help but be overjoyed. This spiritual weapon was not ordinary. It was an extremely rare consumable spiritual weapon. There were nine in a set. Six of them have been used over the years, and now only these three are left.

Although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, after years of accumulation, each one has the power to instantly kill the monks in the early stage of foundation building. If martial ethics are not followed, the monks in the late stage of foundation building will be severely damaged!
It has always been the most important thing in the Song family's treasure house. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a strategic weapon. There has never been a precedent of rewarding it to an individual before. Unexpectedly, it was all given to him this time, which is enough to show the family's respect for him. of attention.

Song Changsheng quickly put it away, fearing that the elder would regret it.

"Although time is a bit tight, with your understanding and qualifications, it should be enough." Song Xianyun said with a slight smile.

"That's enough." Song Changsheng said confidently.

Generally speaking, the process of refining spiritual weapons is relatively long, ranging from dozens of days to a year and a half at most.

Song Changsheng had already had experience in refining spiritual weapons, and his understanding was also outstanding. One month was more than enough for him.

However, the heavy reward this time gave him a different taste.

Sure enough, the next moment Song Xianyun handed him a gilded red invitation with a solemn face.

"This is..." Song Changsheng was a little confused.

Song Xianyun sighed and said: "This is an invitation sent from Luoxia City. My eldest brother was supposed to go there in person, but you also know that he is in a critical period at the moment, and because of some special reasons, it is not possible for him to go. suitable.

It just so happens that you are going to Luoxia City this time, so it would be perfect for you to attend in place of your eldest brother. "

Looking at the invitation, for some reason, Song Changsheng always felt that this was the main reason why his grandfather sent him to Luoxia City.

"Have there been any major events in Luoxia City recently?" Song Changsheng took the invitation and asked doubtfully.

Song Xianyun nodded slightly and said, "It's the [-]th birthday of the Lord of Luoxia City. The specific information is in the invitation. You can go back and see for yourself."

"promise."

After bidding farewell to Song Xianyun, Song Changsheng did not go directly back to retreat to refine spiritual weapons. Instead, he climbed to the top of Cangmang Peak. He wanted to ask the old man in front of him what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd!

Arriving outside Ruyun Palace, Song Changsheng said loudly: "My grandson, please pay your respects to grandpa."

"Boom"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the main hall opened on its own.

There was no one in the main hall, and Song Changsheng was a little surprised. He skillfully opened the secret door and came to Xuanjing Lake.

Song Xianming was dressed in linen, sitting cross-legged by the lake and fishing quietly, like an old fisherman.

"You're here." Song Xianming said with slightly drooped eyelids without looking back.Song Changsheng did not answer, waved gently, took a dead branch from the ground, followed Song Xianming's example and sat down next to him, fishing seriously.

Song Xianming glanced at him and said calmly: "How can you fish if you don't even have a fishing line?"

"Who said wireless? Just wait and see." Song Changsheng smiled slightly, and no movement was seen from him. A slender water line rose from the lake and connected to the end of the branch, like a transparent fishing line.

A trace of surprise flashed in Song Xianming's eyes: "I have only seen this skill of controlling water with your hands. I am afraid that only the great monks of the Zi Mansion can compare with you."

"Controlling water is just a trick, but you seem to have known that your grandson was coming?"

"How did you meet?"

"intuition."

"Yes, I know you have a lot of questions. I'll give you half an hour. Just ask whatever you want." Song Xianming shrugged and said.

"You can answer any questions?" Song Changsheng's eyes burst out with a glimmer of light.

"If you don't want to ask, you can go down now." Song Xianming said lightly.

"Let me ask, is the main reason why you sent me to Luoxia City this time, the longevity of the city lord?" Song Changsheng asked quickly.

Song Xianming nodded slightly: "Yes, the Great City Lord is not an ordinary person. The only one who can go to the banquet on behalf of the family is you, except me. Who else will go if you don't go?"

Seeing that he answered so simply, Song Changsheng was a little surprised, and quickly struck while the iron was hot: "I can go and do it, but you have to tell me what happened between you and Luoxia City, right?

I have such a confused past, what if someone finds out that I am your grandson and wants to kill me? "

Hearing this, Song Xianming thought seriously for a while, then shook his head and said, "Don't worry, although some people may dislike you, your life will definitely not be in danger. The worst is that you will be taught a lesson."

Song Changsheng's eyes twitched and he said speechlessly: "Is there a grandfather like you who would let me go even though I know there is danger?"

"I'm doing this for your own good. The big city lord's birthday banquet will be attended by all the famous forces or casual cultivators in the Daqi cultivation world, including seniors, experts and young talents.

For you, this trip has only advantages and no disadvantages. Go and see the world outside. Looking at the entire world of human cultivation, this three-acre land in Lingzhou is just a drop in the ocean. "Song Xianming stared at the rippling lake surface and said earnestly.

"Okay, last question, whose jade pendant you always carry around your waist belongs to, and who is that 'Wan'?" Song Changsheng looked directly at Song Xianming, as if he wanted to see the answer from his eyes.

Song Xianming looked as usual and said calmly: "You have too many questions."

"You said you would give me half an hour." Song Changsheng argued with reason.

"But I never said that you must answer whatever you ask. I refuse to answer this question. You can go down and practice the [God-killing Flying Knife] well. It is something that can save your life at critical moments." Song Xianming was very happy. "Shameless" said.

Song Changsheng stared at him, unable to refute him for a moment.

After walking out of Ruyun Palace, Song Changsheng took a deep breath. He had a feeling in his heart that the jade pendant must be related to Luoxia City.

"'Wan'... does this represent a person's name, or does it mean something else?"

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(End of this chapter)

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