Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 123 Xu Yunhe

Song Changsheng was a little baffled by her look. Although he thought he was a bit handsome, he didn't think he would make people look away.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to hear his question, he couldn't help but increase his voice and said, "Do you have any requirements on time, style, etc.?"

The woman finally withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "I will come and get it in half a year."

After saying that, the woman actually floated away directly. Song Changsheng hurriedly chased her out, but no one was seen on the spacious street. He couldn't help but said: "What a weirdo."

This is not the first time that he has helped people refine weapons, but generally speaking, there are various requirements. This one is better, there are no requirements, let him freely develop.

Moreover, all orders require a deposit first. This guy doesn't follow the rules and pays the full price directly, which is incredibly generous.

Shaking his head and returning to the grocery store, he picked up the Qiankun bag again and began to check the materials prepared inside. He first took out a piece of green and white jade.

This jade is more than a foot long and two inches thick. It is cold and heavy in the hand. There are layers of water patterns on the surface, which is really beautiful.

This is the main weapon-refining material prepared by that "random" senior. The second-level top grade [Shui Yao Jade] is not suitable for refining a second-level low-grade magical weapon. It is also suitable for refining a second-level top grade weapon.

The rest of the auxiliary materials are also first-class, at least second-level high-grade.

"If this fails, all the previous work will be in vain. Fortunately, we have half a year." Song Changsheng shook his head with a wry smile, and then asked Song Xiantu to give orders and not accept new orders during this period.

In the next six months, he will devote all his energy to this magical weapon.

Taking the materials with him, Song Changsheng entered the weapon refining room.

After adjusting his condition, he took out a large cauldron. This large cauldron was the highest-level weapon refining cauldron in the grocery store.

It is a very long process to trigger the earth fire, burn the cauldron red, throw the auxiliary materials into it in a specific order, and refine it into spiritual liquid.

Taking advantage of the time to refine the spiritual liquid, he took out the piece of [Shui Yao Jade], condensed the power of his consciousness into a knife, and landed on the jade like a carving knife.

The jade fragments peeled off little by little, falling on his body and on the cold floor like snowflakes falling in winter.

Soon, the long strip of jade turned into a "stick". Song Changsheng took a short rest and recovered some of the power of his spiritual consciousness that consumed a lot of money. Then it condensed into a knife again and began to hollow out.

This step is several times more difficult than before. He must be cautious and strive to do his best!
"That random senior gave me such a generous reward, so I have to do it to perfection. This magical weapon will become my most perfect work so far!" Song Changsheng said in his heart.

In a matter of days, the original jade stone had transformed into the shape of a flute. At this point, the first step had been completed.

At this time, the spiritual liquid in the cauldron was almost refined. He threw the jade flute into it, burning the flames even more fiercely...

Hundreds of thousands of mountains, an unknown place.

Among the vast mountains and forests, sword lights were raging, and angry roars could be heard from time to time.

"Boom"

Along with the ground shaking, countless trees fell to the ground, making a series of sounds, and then came the even more angry roars of the monsters.

In the center of the battle group, a slender figure stood with a sword on the crown of an ancient tree. His clothes were as white as snow, his clothes were hunting, and his full head of black hair was fluttering in the wind, looking free and unrestrained, as graceful as an immortal.

But the strange thing is that most swordsmen hold swords in their right hand, while he holds his left hand. The sleeve on his right side is empty and swaying in the wind. He is actually a one-armed swordsman!

And in front of him was a huge beast.

Its torso is shaped like a leopard, but its whole body is covered with scales, which glow in the sun. Its cheeks are covered with black hair, and it has a single horn on its head. It looks extremely weird.

This monster is called "The Beast" and is a second-level mid-level. It is said to have a trace of the blood of the ancient beast "The Beast" and is generally a dominant existence.

But today, it has encountered the biggest crisis since its birth. Now, its scales are in tatters and full of sword marks.

The beautiful tail was broken and was bleeding profusely. It was once the thing it was most proud of.

It maintains an aggressive state and stares coldly at the figure standing on the canopy of the tree. It wants to kill this uninvited guest who breaks into its territory!
"Roar--"

The ferocious beast let out a thundering roar, and the powerful sound waves turned the surrounding leaves into powder, the tree trunks into fragments, and the stones into powder, making the earth tremble.

The ancient tree at the feet of the one-armed swordsman was not affected. He stared at the ferocious beast coldly, as if he were watching a monkey performing hard.

"Chong"

The moment the ferocious beast's attack ended, the sword in the one-armed swordsman's hand finally moved. It let out a high-pitched sword cry and shot out a white sword light several feet long.

This sword had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the ferocious beast tried its best but could not resist it. In the end, it had to watch helplessly as it cut off its one-foot-long horn.

"Ow~"

The horn was its lifeblood, and now it was beheaded. The ferocious beast let out a cry and fell to the ground, with a trace of fear in its eyes. It had never encountered such a terrifying opponent.

At this time, the swordsman in white floated down with a long sword in his hand. He looked at the ferocious beast with a calm expression, and finally said his first words since the battle: "Please remember that the person who killed you is Xu Yunhe!"

After saying that, he raised the long sword in his hand and inserted it directly into the beast's head. The sharp sword energy shattered its sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

The ferocious beast's eyes lost their sparkle, and eventually they lost their life.

Xu Yunhe used the fastest speed to remove the material from the beast, cut off a large piece of meat, and then floated away with his sword.

And he also quietly counted a number in his heart: "The sixth one."

That's right, this is the sixth second-level monster he has killed since he entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains. The previous ones were all second-level low-level beasts. This is the only second-level mid-level beast, but it is definitely not the last one.

When most human monks mention the Hundred Thousand Mountains, they are as fearful as a tiger, but in Xu Yunhe's eyes, this is an excellent place for cultivation.

Three years ago, he broke through the foundation building and understood the sword intention. In order to grow up as quickly as possible, he decided to come to Bianzhou from Lingzhou to practice.

In the end, he chose the Shiwanda Mountain, an area that the human race had not yet conquered. There were not only third-order monsters comparable to Zifu, but also many second-order monsters.There is a saying circulating in Bianzhou that "One Hundred Thousand Mountains" refers to one hundred thousand spiritual mountains, and each spiritual mountain has a second-level monster.

This is naturally an exaggeration, but the truth may not be far off. Second-level monsters are not uncommon in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Just when Xu Yunhe was about to find his next target, a shocking roar caught his attention, and his expression instantly became solemn.

"It's targeting it again." Xu Yunhe frowned slightly. He was all too familiar with this roaring sound. When he first entered Shiwan Mountain, he killed a blue-eyed golden crystal beast, but he didn't expect that it had a background.

It was the bloodline descendant of a third-order monster, and it was a relatively close one. Since then, Xu Yunhe had been chased by the third-order monster.

Relying on his excellent concealment skills, he had several near misses, but escaping like this was not an option. Sooner or later, there would be a day when there would be no escape or avoidance.

"Let's go to Luoxia City to avoid the limelight for a while. I heard that the big city lord's birthday is coming soon, so it should be very lively." Xu Yunhe thought about it for a while, and finally decided to go first.

It's true that a swordsman would rather break than bend, but if you know that you are no opponent and go up to confront someone head-on, that's not integrity, it's being aggressive.

He was alone, with neither arrogant elders nor great luck. He died here without even a body collector, so he had better save himself first.

Thinking of this, Xu Yunhe suddenly turned into a sword light and headed towards Luoxia City...

The fifth month has passed by in a hurry, and there is less than a month left before delivery. The magical weapon that Song Changsheng refined has finally reached the most critical moment.

All the auxiliary materials have been integrated into the jade flute, and the formation has been engraved. Logically speaking, the cauldron can be produced now, but Song Changsheng felt a little dissatisfied.

Although this magic weapon has reached the top level of the second-order low-grade and is not far away from the second-order mid-grade, it still has not reached the most perfect state in his eyes.

After thinking about it, he took out a small jade bottle and carefully poured some gray-white powder into it. The jade flute in the cauldron immediately sublimated again. Although it was still the second-order low-grade, it was just one step away from the second-order mid-grade. .

As long as the owner makes a little effort, this flute can complete its advancement.

"It's worth all the hard work I put into it. This is my best work so far. I'm afraid I won't be able to surpass it for a long time in the future." Song Changsheng took the refined jade flute in his hand and thought in his heart Very satisfied.

Although this jade flute is not of high grade, the materials used are all the same. It took him half a year of hard work, but even so, it still has not reached its peak.

So, he added the powder ground from [Xuanming Crystal Essence] into it, which created its most perfect state.

His natal magical weapon, the Soul-Decapitating Gourd, was slightly inferior to it, but it was better than the Hunyuan Qi, otherwise there would be no comparison at all.

Song Changsheng did not name the jade flute on his own initiative. Instead, he found a jade box and sealed it, waiting for that random senior to pick it up.

But what surprised him was that the half-year period had come and he didn't see that person coming. This made him mutter again: "If she doesn't come to pick up the goods, the order will not be completed in one day. Those souls The stone cannot be moved."

Although he is very satisfied with the magic weapon he refined, it does not mean that others think so too.

"The auction will be in ten days, but this is a bit difficult to handle." Song Changsheng was a little distressed. Although he had received many orders before, his reward was only 1 yuan in spiritual stones.

In addition to his original savings, which is only 3000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, this may be a huge amount of wealth for an ordinary monk, but if he wants to compete with others at the auction, it may still be a little short of it. .

There are definitely not a few people who covet a complete second-order white tiger skeleton. According to his expectations, he would have to prepare 2 yuan of spiritual stones.

"If she doesn't come to pick up the goods before the auction, she will misappropriate them first, and at worst she will make up for them later." Song Changsheng thought in his mind.

With only a few days left, he doesn't plan to continue taking orders and is immersed in cultivation...

Just two days before the auction started, that casual senior finally came to the grocery store again. Song Changsheng was really relieved that the matter was finally over.

The senior casually didn't explain why he was late, and Song Changsheng knew enough not to ask. The other person was probably a great monk from the Zi Mansion, and it was not his turn to question what he was doing.

He held up the jade box with both hands and said, "Senior, you are fortunate to have lived up to your destiny."

The woman reached out and took the jade box, but did not open it. Instead, she said something that made him confused: "It is indeed similar in three points, but it is better than the previous one."

Before Song Changsheng could figure out who the other party was referring to, the other party actually disappeared out of thin air, which made him feel horrified.

Will people disappear into thin air?
Of course not, that is a method only used by the legendary "immortal".

The woman did not disappear out of thin air, but her speed was so fast that Song Changsheng could not detect it. In other words, if the other party wanted to take his life, he would not even have time to react.

The last time I felt like this was when I heard the wisp of piano music when I heard the invitation from the Lord of the City. It was the same feeling of powerlessness.

"The sound of the piano, the flute, and such terrifying strength..." Song Changsheng was shocked. Could it be that the other party was the great city lord?
The next moment, he shook his head again. There was no doubt that the Lord of the City was a man, not a woman.

Moreover, although this casual senior is also very strong and can kill him in an instant, he is still inferior to the big city lord. The two are definitely not the same person.

But who is she, why did she ask him to refine the magic weapon, and what does that sentence mean?
He suddenly felt that there seemed to be more and more secrets in Luoxia City, but he had no clue at all. This feeling of being out of his control made him very uncomfortable.

He suddenly remembered the big hand behind his back again. This time he not only saw the shadow of his grandfather, but also that random senior.

But some shadows are still unclear.

"What is your purpose... exactly?" Song Changsheng was confused. He suddenly had the urge to return to his family immediately.

He wanted to question his old man about what he was hiding from him!
But, he didn't do this after all.

"I will dig it out myself, for sure!" Song Changsheng clenched his fists and his eyes were firm...

In the blink of an eye, it was already time for the auction to start. Early in the morning, Song Changsheng took his follower Song Qingluo and walked towards the auction house.

Just as he guessed, this was a day that attracted much attention. Almost half of the people in Luoxia City gathered here. Even though most people couldn't enter, there was still a steady stream of people gathering here.

Just to feast your eyes on...

ps: I was delayed because of something urgent.
(End of this chapter)