Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 16 Song Qingxing (please collect)
There are no years in cultivation, and there is no year in the mountains. One year is just a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Song Changsheng was gone, and it had been almost two years since he came to this small green mountain. Although his cultivation was still at the eighth level of Qi training, his combat power was not the same.

He has mastered the [Water and Fire Control Technique] to perfection, and combined with the precious gourd, he can still have the upper hand against ordinary Qi-training Dzogchen monks.

Today, Song Changsheng will leave Xiaoqingshan and return to Cangmang Peak to participate in a family grand event - the coming-of-age ceremony.

As long as the monks who have reached the age of this year will participate in the coming-of-age ceremony on this day, several foundation-building elders and respected elders of the family will attend.

And these monks who have just grown up will also face the first difficulty in their lives - the family assessment.

According to the Song family's clan rules, family monks must arrange a collective assessment when they reach adulthood to test their cultivation achievements in the family.

The content and form of the assessment are not fixed. The only thing that can be determined is that it must be a real task, and there may be bloodshed or even death.

Although the chance is very small, there are always one or two unlucky people every few years.

"I wonder what the mission will be?" Song Changsheng had some expectations in his heart...

The ceremony was held at the Bluestone Square in front of the Family Soul Lamp Hall. When Song Changsheng arrived, a lot of people had already gathered here, and most of the monks who were still at Cangmang Peak were here.

Song Changsheng had already taken off his usual cyan gown and put on a set of thicker black Taoist robes.

The back of the Taoist robe is composed of the family's Silver Moon clan emblem and dark gold lines. The front is a complex pattern of auspicious clouds. The cuffs have dark gold lines, making it look very solemn and solemn.

"Brother from the Changsheng Clan, why are you here just now?" A tall man also wearing a black robe came over and greeted.

"It turns out it's brother from the Changhu clan. My younger brother has been doing errands of raising spiritual fish in Xiaoqingshan, so he came back a little late. Are all the elders here?"

Song Changsheng recognized the person at a glance. He was also one of the family's foundation seeds, possessing the twin spiritual roots of gold and water. Although he was two months older than Song Changsheng, his cultivation had just reached the sixth level of Qi training.

Compared with his peers, he is already very good, but compared to Song Changsheng, he is still far behind.

Hearing Song Changsheng talk about breeding spiritual fish, Song Changhu suddenly showed a look of jealousy in his heart. Who doesn't know that the task of breeding is a fat job?

"It's different to have a good mother." Song Changhu thought to himself.

The two exchanged casual greetings for a few words and then parted ways. After all, their friendship was limited to facial familiarity.

The ceremony started very late, with more than an hour left.

This is done deliberately. After all, as the family grows, the time to get together becomes less and less. These large-scale activities are, to put it bluntly, family gatherings for everyone to exchange feelings.

This is also a way to maintain family unity.

Song Changsheng has been focusing on cultivation, and he really doesn't know many monks of his generation.

Fortunately, many people who knew him would come up to chat from time to time, which allowed Song Changsheng to avoid some embarrassment.

"Uncle."

Suddenly, Song Changsheng heard a clear and ethereal voice ringing in his ears. He turned around and found that Song Xi was holding Song Qingxing, who had a coffin face, standing not far away and waving to him.

A smile suddenly appeared on Song Changsheng's face, and he walked to the two of them and said, "You are here too."

Song Qingxing held a simple long sword in his arms, with the words "Keep strangers away" written all over his face.

Song Xi was much more cheerful, holding Song Changsheng's hand and chirping: "Little uncle, Xi'er can also practice."

"That's right, Xi'er is awesome. I'm going to call her Qingxi from now on." Song Changsheng rubbed the little girl's soft hair and said pretending to be surprised.

In fact, he had known this news for a long time. Song Qingxi was detected to have twin spiritual roots of wood and water in the Immortal Ascension Conference half a year ago. Among them, the wood spiritual root was eight inches high, making him the most talented being at that time.

Now half a year has passed, and the little girl has successfully entered Taoism and has become a monk with the first level of Qi training.Song Qingxing, who is two years older than her, has now reached the second level of qi training. It can only be said that he has supernatural spiritual roots and is even stronger than Song Changsheng at the beginning.

"I heard from my little sister that you are the number one of the younger generation in the family?" Song Qingxing said abruptly.

Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows, and his tone gave off a feeling that he was coming from a bad person. He was so fat.

However, he was not afraid of a junior. Song Changsheng looked at him squarely and said, "If you mean within, my cultivation level is indeed the highest at the moment."

"I will surpass you." Song Qingxing said indifferently, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"You are not as powerful as my little uncle." Song Qingxi wrinkled her nose and said dissatisfiedly.

"I will surpass him." Song Qingxing responded calmly.

"No way." Song Qingxi put her hands on her hips and exposed two small tiger teeth, looking very tough.

The two of them argued endlessly, and Song Changsheng became an outsider for a while.

He picked up the gourd and took a sip of the wine, his eyes moving around the two of them with interest.

When he asked Song Xianming to arrange Qingxing and Qingxi together, he had the mentality of giving it a try. Now that almost two years have passed, it seems to have begun to show results.

Although Song Changsheng was far away in Xiaoqingshan, he often contacted his family and had a detailed understanding of Qingxing.

Since the family did not intend to expose his existence prematurely, Song Qingxing basically did not show his face to anyone except staying with Song Qingxi on weekdays.

Those who knew his actual talent could count them all on two hands.

The people who usually come into contact with him are several foundation-building elders of the family, but without exception, every elder has some criticisms of him.

Just because Song Qingxing took his indifference to the extreme and spoke very impolitely. There was never any name or other title in his words, it was always "you, you, you".

In addition, he is very impatient, and every word he speaks seems to be a waste of his saliva.

It seems that except for cultivation, other things are not taken seriously by him.

When he first heard these comments, Song Changsheng wondered whether this guy had already entered the ruthless path.

But now it seems that they are all worried too much.

Song Qingxing not only called Qingxi "little sister" just now, but he also responded to every word Qingxi said to him. Even if those words were meaningless, he would still answer meticulously.

This shows that Song Changsheng's original strategy was correct. Song Qingxing still maintains his emotions. Although he is currently only targeting Song Qingxi, this is enough.

A great start isn't it?

As long as he still maintains human emotions, he will be integrated into the family sooner or later.

The two argued for almost a quarter of an hour, but in the end Song Qingxi was defeated and could only glare at Song Qingxing angrily.

Song Changsheng had a smile in his eyes. Anyone who argued with such a tough guy would end in failure.

Specifically, you can refer to your quarrel with a talking guy. No matter what you say, there will be no emotional change on the other person's face, and you will find it boring even if you argue.

"Qing Xing, as an elder brother, you must learn to be humble to your younger sister." Song Changsheng said in a timely manner.

"Humility?" Song Qingxing glanced at the angry Song Qingxi, and finally there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

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