Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 122 Strange Woman (please vote)
Second-level low-level weapon refiners are rare even in Luoxia City. As long as Song Changsheng releases the news, he should not be short of orders, and he will be able to collect some spiritual stones before the auction.

There is almost a year left before the auction, so there is still plenty of time left for him.

He did what he said. When Song Changsheng was about to take Song Qingluo back to the grocery store, a loud voice caught his attention.

"Hey, get out of the way and let a certain family take a look." A strong man pulled the person in front of him aside with three moves.

This unreasonable behavior naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many people, but when they saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, they immediately shut their mouths and stepped aside to make room for him.

"Isn't this Senior Niu?" Song Changsheng looked at the strong man and frowned.

Niu Dazhuang once had a life-saving grace for him, and he happened to meet him here. He should go and pay homage to him, but the other party was very hostile to him, although he didn't know the reason for this hostility. Come.

"After all, you are kind to me. It would be too rude to turn a blind eye. Moreover, private fights are prohibited in Luoxia City. Even if he is a disciple of the Second City Lord, he cannot take the lead in violating the rules, right?"

Song Changsheng thought about it for a while, and finally decided to go over and pay a visit...

Niu Dazhuang had just come out of seclusion and planned to find a restaurant to have a drink. When he saw so many people here, he came to join in the fun. As he was looking at it, he heard a voice ringing in his ears: "Young man has seen Senior Niu, one by one." Years ago, the seniors’ style remains the same.”

The voice was so familiar. He looked up and found that it was indeed the face that made him unhappy. He immediately frowned and said angrily: "Boy, you actually dare to appear in front of me. Do you really think that I What if I don’t dare to do anything to you?”

Song Changsheng showed a wry smile and said, "Senior, why do you hate this kid so much?"

"Of course it's because..." Niu Dazhuang was about to speak when he suddenly paused again. He glared at Song Changsheng fiercely and said, "Anyway, get out of here and don't let me see you guys with the surname Song again."

"I'm afraid this won't go as the senior wishes. I'm here to attend the Great City Lord's birthday banquet on behalf of my family. How can I give up halfway?"

Song Changsheng was a little disappointed. He originally expected Niu Dazhuang to clear up the confusion in his heart, but he didn't expect that Niu Dazhuang would also look like he was guarding nothing and remained silent.

"Grandpa, grandpa, why don't you tell me clearly what happened back then?" Song Changsheng sighed quietly in his heart, and then ignored Niu Dazhuang's eyes that wanted to spit fire, he cupped his hands and left with Song Qingluo.

"Why is this kid so haunted?" Niu Dazhuang felt that his good mood was gone. He rolled his eyes and strode away in the opposite direction...

"Young Patriarch, could that person just now be Senior Niu Dazhuang who is the leader of the Second City?" After walking some distance, Song Qingluo dared to speak. The scene just now really made him a little depressed.

Song Changsheng nodded and said, "It's him."

"Why do I feel that he seems to be very hostile to our Song family? Does the family have anything to do with him?"

These words made Song Changsheng feel a little depressed. This was also something he was extremely puzzled about. If there was really any grudge between the family and Luoxia City, why would they establish a trade route with the family?Why do you still need to send invitations to the birthday banquet?
"Could it be Niu Dazhuang's personal grudge? That's not right. With his strength, only grandpa in the family can match him, but he has not been down the mountain for nearly a hundred years, how can he have a grudge with others?
Besides, if it was a personal grudge, why did Niu Dazhuang keep silent, as if he had violated some taboo by speaking out. "Song Changsheng vaguely felt that he had grasped something. This grievance was probably from an older generation, such as... the three city lords?
This idea is very bold. If so, it can explain why Niu Dazhuang and others remain silent, but this brings us back to the "why" question above...

"Oh, it's useless to think too much. Let's get the spirit stone first and get the White Tiger Teeth first." Song Changsheng shook his head and felt his brain hurt. He stopped thinking and went to the counter to find Song Xiantu.

"Elder of the clan, this junior has an idea, and I would like you to help me advise on whether it is feasible." Song Changsheng explained his purpose and ideas.

At the end, he added: "I want [-]% of the profit from the weapon refining, and the rest will go to the family. Of course, the issue of compensation will also be borne by the junior."

Song Xiantu smiled and said: "This matter does not require the store to produce materials, nor does the family need to be involved in the issue of compensation. It just needs a simple publicity.

In my opinion, the young patriarch can take [-]%, and the family can take [-]%. "

Song Changsheng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Seventy-three points is the family rule, how can the younger generation take the lead in violating it? Since the clan elders also think this matter is feasible, then it has been settled."

"promise."

Song Xiantu hurriedly agreed, and then arranged for people to go out to promote it. A second-level weapon refiner with dual cultivation of array and weapon was a good promotional selling point. Coupled with the credibility and reputation accumulated by the grocery store over the years, it attracted a lot of people. Although the people who came here were all qi-training monks, it was still a good start.

Song Changsheng is not hypocritical. There is no order for a second-level magic weapon, and he will accept the best first-level magic weapon without fail. With his current attainments in the array, he will basically not fail...

At the same time, Niu Dazhuang had also arrived at another high mountain east of Luoxia City.

This mountain is called Danxia Peak, and it is the retreat place for the three city lords of Luoxia City. Unlike Tianyin Mountain, which has endless music all day long, Danxia Peak is very silent, and the foot of the mountain is also designated as a restricted area, and outsiders are not allowed to approach. , very deserted.

Naturally, Niu Dazhuang could not be regarded as an outsider. He went straight to the mountainside, where patches of medicinal gardens for growing elixirs were opened, emitting a rich fragrance.

In the center of these spiritual fields, there is a small bamboo building standing, which looks ordinary.

He turned a blind eye to the rare elixirs around him, came to the bamboo tower and bowed respectfully: "Disciple Niu Dazhuang, pay my respects to my uncle."

"Squeak..."

A breeze blew by, and the door of the bamboo house opened on its own.

Niu Dazhuang lost his usual recklessness and acted very calmly, walking in without looking sideways.

The interior furnishings of the bamboo building are very simple. The center is separated by a snow-white screen, with a lifelike plum blossom embroidered on it.

The scene behind the screen cannot be clearly seen, and only a figure sitting cross-legged on the bamboo bed can be vaguely seen.

Niu Dazhuang said respectfully: "Disciple, please pay your respects to your uncle."

"Why do you have time to come to my place today? Could it be that your master wants to ask for some elixir from me?" A somewhat cold voice came from behind the screen with a hint of teasing.

Niu Dazhuang scratched his head and said, "Master is in retreat recently, and this is not why this disciple came."

"Oh? That's strange. Let's talk about it."

When the words came to his mouth, Niu Dazhuang hesitated a little. After thinking about it, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Master, my disciple was at the foot of the mountain today and saw someone from the Song family who came to celebrate his birthday."

As soon as he said these words, he immediately noticed that the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees. He couldn't help but shudder, and he couldn't help feeling regretful that he shouldn't have said this.There was silence in the bamboo building for a while. Through the screen, Niu Dazhuang couldn't see the other person's expression, but it was definitely not too good, and maybe even ugly.

"Oh, I'm such a mean-mouthed person. I insist on mentioning this matter to my uncle, and let him know that I will be whipped again." Niu Dazhuang felt full of regret in his heart, feeling that he was possessed by a ghost.

After a long time, the temperature in the bamboo building returned to normal, and the voice came to Niu Dazhuang's ears again. There was no emotion or anger in it: "Well, that old guy from the Song family is finally willing to go down the mountain?"

Niu Dazhuang carefully explained: "The person who came is not Patriarch Song, but their newly appointed Young Patriarch."

"Young Patriarch? Song Luyan?" The man's voice finally had some fluctuations. Although it was not obvious, Niu Dazhuang still noticed it.

He immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Master has forgotten that Song Luyan has been dead for almost 20 years, and this time it is his only son - Song Changsheng."

The figure behind the screen suddenly fell silent again, and after a long time he said to himself in an undetectable voice: "Has it been so many years..."

"Then what kind of person is Song Changsheng?" These words were addressed to Niu Dazhuang.

Niu Dazhuang quickly told everything he knew: "The first time my disciple saw him was..."

After he finished speaking, the figure behind the screen said calmly: "I understand, just go down. I won't tell your master about this."

Niu Dazhuang's face lit up with joy, and he said quickly: "I obey, thank you, uncle!"

To be honest, he already regretted it in his heart, and felt that he shouldn't say these things with such a mean mouth, but his heart told him that his uncle should know about this, even if he would be beaten by his master.

Fortunately, his uncle still loved him, so he could be spared this beating.

He quickly exited the bamboo building. The warm sunshine bathed his body, making him feel comfortable. The atmosphere in the bamboo building really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's time for Master to leave seclusion. Let's go back first. We have to send someone to find out what the final treasure of the auction house is. We didn't receive any news beforehand." Niu Dazhuang muttered and prepared to go down the mountain.

Before he had walked a few steps, he saw a young woman walking towards him. She was wearing a light blue waist-length dress. She had a slim figure and skin as smooth as gel. She had a face that could be easily broken without makeup, but she was so beautiful. Suffocating.

Niu Dazhuang only glanced at it, secretly thinking something was wrong, but at this moment it was inevitable, so he had no choice but to step forward.

The woman also spotted Niu Dazhuang, who was as strong as an ox. She frowned slightly and said, "Why are senior brothers here?"

Niu Dazhuang couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but he still said strong and calmly: "Didn't I just come out of seclusion? I walked down the mountain and passed by Danxia Mountain. Of course I had to come up to pay my respects to my uncle."

But the woman covered her mouth and chuckled: "When did senior brother realize this? Could it be that he got into trouble?"

Being teased like this by his junior sister, Niu Dazhuang suddenly felt that his old face was a bit unbearable, and said with a straight face: "You are still talking about me, aren't you in retreat, what are you doing here?"

"Tch, I won't tell you." The woman wrinkled her small nose, twisted her waist, passed Niu Dazhuang, and walked towards the bamboo house.

Seeing that she didn't mention that matter, Niu Dazhuang was relieved and was about to leave when he heard the woman's footsteps stop: "Senior brother, Master's birthday banquet is coming soon. Is there someone from the Song family? He has been talking about it these past two days. "

"I don't know that. You should ask other people. I'll leave first if I have something else to do." Niu Dazhuang laughed, then no longer cared about what the other party said, and left in a hurry.

His appearance made Zhuang Yuechan frown slightly, but she didn't take it seriously and walked straight to the bamboo building...

After Song Xiantu's unremitting publicity, Song Changsheng received a lot of orders for weapon refining during this period. At first, he only had orders for first-class products. However, his skills were passed down from ten to ten, and more and more people came to him. They got up, and even a foundation-building monk came.

Although he was only asked to repair a second-level low-grade magic weapon, the reward given was much richer than refining a top-level first-class magic weapon.

On this day, as dusk approached, Song Changsheng had just delivered a batch of magical artifacts. A woman in black robe walked in and immediately attracted his attention.

The other person was looking at the furnishings in the store, and he was looking at her.

She looks to be about 30 years old, and her appearance is not stunning, but she is very attractive.

However, what caught his attention was not the appearance of the other party, but the unfathomable cultivation level of the other party. The [Breaking Eyes] had been operating to the extreme, but he did not detect any fluctuations in spiritual power in the other party. He was more like a mortal than a mortal.

But could the other person be a mortal?Song Changsheng felt that he was not blind yet.

The other party didn't speak, and he didn't speak rashly. He just lowered his head and did his own thing.

After about a cup of tea, the woman said, "Who is Master Song? I want to refine a magical weapon."

Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly. Such a person came to him to refine weapons?

Although he was confused, he still stepped forward and said: "Senior, I am the weapon refiner here. What is your name? What kind of magic weapon do you want to refine?"

The woman turned back, looked Song Changsheng up and down and said, "Call it whatever you want. What I want to refine is a second-level low-grade flute."

As she spoke, she took out a Qiankun bag and placed it in front of Song Changsheng: "Here are the materials and reward."

Song Changsheng was still thinking about how to be "casual", but when he heard the woman's words, he felt happy. He finally received the order for the second-level magic weapon!

He quickly took the Qiankun bag and opened it. His eyes widened immediately. He saw a pile of rare materials inside. Not to mention refining the second-level low-grade magic weapon, even the second-level top-grade magic weapon was probably enough.

This couldn't help but give him a headache. If the refining failed, would these materials cost him everything?

He wanted to refuse in his heart, but when he saw the "reward" the woman said, this thought suddenly disappeared.
He saw a large pile of spiritual stones piled up in one corner of the Qiankun Bag, roughly estimated to be no less than 2 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, which made his eyes wide open.

"I accepted the order, but I don't know when senior will need it and what are the requirements?" Song Changsheng raised his head and found that the other party was still staring at him...

(End of this chapter)