Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Frankly speaking, Song Changsheng really needs this resource. The Song family is full of waste and needs money everywhere, but he does not want Xu Yunhe to suffer a loss. After all, the sword talisman he left behind in this battle has played a big role. effect.

Suddenly, he thought that he still had some [Millennium Stalactite Spiritual Liquid] that he had traded with others on the black market last time. After taking it to break through to the late stage of foundation building, there was still a lot left, enough for one person.

Originally, he planned to leave it to Song Lutong, but he had just broken through to the middle stage of foundation building and could not use it yet. It was better to give it to Xu Yunhe. He had broken through to the middle stage of foundation building for some time. Within five years, with this treasure Maybe it can even be taken to the next level.

Regarding his kindness, Xu Yunhe did not choose to refuse this time, but accepted it happily...

After the group returned to Luoxia City, what happened in the Griffin Mountain Range had gradually spread, causing an uproar. It had been a long time since so many powerful people were plotted against each other at once, except for the time when they surrounded and killed the Black Dragon Demon King. Seen it.

Just when everyone was discussing this matter in full swing, the personal names of Song Changsheng and Music Shang were also publicized, allowing them to show their faces.

After all, they killed the big demon Jin Jia, killed an evil cultivator from the Purple Mansion Stage, and rescued many famous strong men. Any one of them alone would be enough to make them famous.

Among them, Song Changsheng's name attracted the most attention. This was not the first time he heard this name in the past few years.

This can't help but remind many old people in the cultivation world of Song Yungui a hundred years ago. At that time, he also gradually became famous in the southwest, and finally led the Song family to glory.

If he hadn't died young, Daqi would not have had seven looks but eight looks.

The appearance of Song Changsheng made them full of emotions, [Wangyue Song Clan] was about to rise again...

"Brother Song, I have to forgive you for living here for the time being. Master is currently discussing with the masters of the two sects about marching to Shiwanda Mountain. After that is over, I will take you to see his old man." Yin Shang Lue Said apologetically.

"Big things come first, I have nothing to worry about, and I am not in a hurry."

Many people want to see the big city lord but have no way to find him. He is satisfied if he can see him. All he has to do is wait a few more days. What does it matter?

"Then I won't disturb Brother Song's rest. If you need anything, just ask the maid outside.

By the way, Brother Xu's residence is arranged next door. If you two have nothing to do, you can walk around and have a look. Except for a few places, all the places up and down Tianyin Mountain are open to guests. "

"Song made a note. Brother Yin was seriously injured. It's better to go for treatment quickly. Don't wait too long and leave hidden dangers." Song Changsheng said with concern.

The self-destructing spiritual weapon is no joke. Although the music businessman seems to be fine now, he actually took the elixir to suppress the injury.

Suppression is not healing. If you don't heal the injury as soon as possible, if it goes on for a long time, it will leave hidden injuries that will affect your path.

The same is true for Niu Dazhuang, who was not easy to resist with his small magical powers. His internal organs were damaged to varying degrees. After returning to Tianyin Mountain, he immediately went into seclusion to heal his injuries.

After sending away the music merchant, Song Changsheng took out the formation flag and set up a formation outside the cave that could shield his spiritual consciousness. Then he went inside the cave and carefully took out the turtle egg left by Jin Jia and placed it in the cave. In the spiritual eyes.

The spiritual eye is the "spiritual eye" derived from the spiritual veins.

The spiritual vein is like a big tank. A steady stream of spiritual energy is generated and injected every day. When the accumulation exceeds the consumption, the spiritual energy will overflow.

As a result, the "spiritual leaking eye" was born. The excess spiritual energy will be continuously released from the "spiritual leaking eye", which will cause the concentration of spiritual energy around it to be much higher than other places.

At the foot of Tianyin Mountain is a fourth-level spiritual vein. The spiritual energy it produces every day is extremely large, especially at the spiritual eye, which is generally only used by Zifu monks.

With Song Changsheng's cultivation level, living in such a cave is actually a bit wasteful.

Fortunately, this spiritual eye has another use.

The moment the turtle egg was placed on it, extremely rich spiritual energy was instantly injected into the turtle egg, and the lines on its shell became extremely bright and dazzling at this moment.

He even heard a "clunking" sound similar to swallowing.

Recalling what the music dealer had said before, he cut his fingertips again and forced out a few drops of blood essence to drip onto its white and crystal clear shell, which was instantly absorbed by it.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Song Changsheng felt that after absorbing his blood essence, the demonic aura emanating from the turtle eggs seemed to be lighter.

After doing all this, Song Changsheng sat down next to the spiritual eye and recovered the energy spent in the battle.

For seven consecutive days, apart from feeding the turtle eggs with his own essence and blood every day, Song Changsheng also meditated and practiced. However, there was no news about the summons mentioned by the music dealer. Instead, Zhuang Yuechan came to the door first...

"Don't you, Fellow Daoist Song, plan to invite Yuechan to come in and sit down?" Zhuang Yuechan looked at Song Changsheng, who looked dull, and couldn't help but blush on her face, and lowered her head slightly.

Hearing this, Song Changsheng woke up from a dream, and quickly turned away with an embarrassed look on his face, inviting Zhuang Yuechan to come in, but he couldn't move his eyes away.

It's not that there is anything wrong with Zhuang Yuechan's dress today. On the contrary, anyone with a discerning eye can see that she has been dressed up carefully today. She is wearing a smokey Qingluan robe and a fringed beaded flower on her head, which is completely different from her usual dressing style.

But this was not the reason why Song Changsheng lost his composure. The reason why he couldn't take his eyes away was that Zhuang Yuechan did not wear a veil today, revealing her beautiful face under the veil.

Time flies, and it has been almost ten years since the two met in Liuyunfang City, but this was the first time Song Changsheng saw Zhuang Yuechan's true face.

It's not like he has never seen beautiful women before. Whether it's Xia Qingxue or Xia Wanyun, they are both rare and stunning beauties.

Zhuang Yuechan does not have Xia Qingxue's cold temperament, nor does she have Xia Wanyun's various amorous feelings. She is like a water hibiscus, giving people a fresh and refined feeling, and has a strong attraction that makes people want to take a second look. .

Of course, it is just appreciation of the beauty, and there is no evil thought in my heart.

Despite this, his gaze still made Zhuang Yuechan a little unable to resist, but for some unknown reason, she did not remind him or speak to divert his attention.

He just lowered his eyelids and stared at the floor under his feet, as if there was a unique mental method engraved on it.

Song Changsheng didn't know the purpose of her visit, and he couldn't say anything rashly before the other party spoke, so he could only look at her silently. In front of a beautiful woman, he didn't look at her in vain, and he was not a "gentleman".

The two of them just sat quietly, and the atmosphere was a little subtle.

After a long time, Zhuang Yuechan couldn't sit still first. She coughed slightly to divert her attention. Then she looked at Song Changsheng and said softly: "Elder brother told me what happened in the cave. Fortunately, I have you this time. Otherwise, The consequences are disastrous." Song Changsheng touched his nose unconsciously after hearing this. His purpose of staying was not that simple. Although he claimed to be on the right path and acted according to his heart, he followed him just for the sake of "eliminating demons and defending the way." The monks from Zifu insisted that he couldn't do it.

The reason why he stayed to help the music dealer and others that day was just to get rid of the hidden danger of Dong Tianxie. After all, if what he did back then were publicized, it would have a great impact on both him and the Song family's reputation. Bad influence.

Saving Yin Shang and others was just taking advantage of the situation. If it were another person, he might have greased the soles of his feet. Facing the Zifu monks, running away was not shameful, but not running would be stupid.

Of course, with all the twists and turns, Song Changsheng would naturally die in his stomach. After hearing Zhuang Yuechan's words, he humbly replied: "I was just lucky enough to break Dong Tianxie's secret technique. The main force in the head-on confrontation is still Brother Yin and Brother Niu, I am afraid that I alone would have died at the hands of the other party."

"There is no such thing as luck in a life-and-death struggle." Zhuang Yuechan shook her head slightly, then stared into Song Changsheng's eyes and whispered: "I came to look for my Taoist friends today because several of Yuechan's elders heard about the matter. I'm passing by and want to meet my Taoist friend and thank him in person. I wonder if you are free?"

For some reason, Zhuang Yuechan felt a little nervous at the moment.

When he heard the word "elder", Song Changsheng misunderstood. He stood up with excitement and said: "The Lord of the City has summoned me, so why should I not go?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhuang Yuechan immediately knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly waved her hands and said: "Master is still meeting with all the real people, and those who want to see you are several other elders..."

Hearing this, Song Changsheng's excited heart immediately cooled down. He guessed that the elders Zhuang Yuechan was talking about were the other two city lords.

He could feel that Zhan Tianxia had a certain prejudice against him, so he didn't really want to meet him, because nothing good would come of it.

He had met the three city lords once, and he gave people a feeling that they should not approach strangers. In addition, if Senior Xiao asked him to bring it to his old man, he had not yet brought it to him. The relationship between them should be quite close. If you ask He is not easy to work with when he gets up.

Therefore, dealing with these two people really made him a little scared.

But he couldn't brush off the other party's good intentions, so he had to reply: "Since I am the elder of fellow Taoist, I am naturally also the elder of Song. When the elders call me, why should the younger generation not respond? Please also ask fellow Taoist to lead the way."

Zhuang Yuechan's cheeks were slightly red, she nodded and said, "Then please follow me, fellow Taoist."

Song Changsheng followed Zhuang Yuechan towards a bamboo forest. Suddenly, a flute on Zhuang Yuechan's waist caught his attention.

"That seems to be the magical weapon that Senior Xiao came to me to refine. How could it be on Brother Daoist Zhuang?" A trace of doubt flashed in Song Changsheng's heart. Speaking of which, this was his first work after becoming a second-level weapon refiner. Unexpectedly, when After a few years, we met again.

"By the way, Senior Xiao was born in Luoxia City. This thing is of no use to her. It is normal to reward it to the junior."

Thinking of this, Song Changsheng's steps suddenly stopped, and white hair sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. Could it be that the elder Zhuang Yuechan was talking about was Senior Xiao?

Thinking of this possibility, Song Changsheng suddenly felt a little frightened. After all, he had received benefits from others, but the things he had agreed to had not yet been completed.

"Fellow Daoist Song?" Zhuang Yuechan turned her head in confusion when she noticed that the footsteps behind her had stopped.

"It's okay, I suddenly thought of something." Song Changsheng waved his hands repeatedly, and then followed him anxiously.

The destination was a four-cornered pavilion in the middle of a bamboo forest. There was a stone table in the center, and two figures, a man and a woman, were playing chess.

Next to the four-corner pavilion is a pond, full of pink lotus flowers. There is a graceful woman standing on the shore, her phoenix eyes quietly staring at the koi swimming hidden under the lotus leaves.

When he saw the woman by the pond, Song Changsheng's heart finally died.

"What are you afraid of?" Song Changsheng smiled bitterly in his heart, but he still followed Zhuang Yuechan to the ceremony.

"Two uncles, this is the Taoist Song I mentioned to you." Zhuang Yuechan came to the four-cornered pavilion first and introduced to the two monks who were playing chess.

"Junior Song Changsheng, I have met two seniors." Song Changsheng lowered his eyebrows and stepped forward to salute.

"Are you that boy from the Song family? You are not yet thirty, in the late stage of foundation building, a Yin-Yang Taoist, a fellow cultivator of array weapons, your body is comparable to a spiritual weapon, and it is said that you have also understood the meaning of the sword.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a comprehensive young man. He’s really better than his master. Your grandpa is far behind you. "

The man in white looked Song Changsheng up and down and said with interest.

"Senior Bai is ridiculous. This junior is just a relatively complex student." Song Changsheng calmly responded with his hands. Over the years, his details have been revealed by others. With the identity of the other party, it is not surprising to know this. of.

The man in white smiled when he heard this: "Do you know me?"

"Senior's story should be unfamiliar to many people in the southwest." Song Changsheng smiled slightly, "Bai Zhengchun, the blood-clothed Shura, is a being who can stop children from crying at night."

"Ha, interesting boy, then guess who she is." Bai Zhengchun smiled and pointed at the woman in red dress who was playing chess with him.

When the woman heard this, she looked at him with a smile.

Song Changsheng raised his hands without hesitation and said, "You must be Senior Shen."

"Did Chan'er tell you?" Shen Qingxiu said with a gentle smile on her face as she placed a piece on the chessboard.

"The junior guessed it."

Song Changsheng smiled bitterly in his heart, it was another evil star. This one was named the Jade-Faced Rakshasa during the Foundation Establishment Stage, but it was later rumored that he died when he broke through the Purple Mansion Stage, and was silenced and traced. Decades later, it has only recently reappeared.

"Good boy, sit down." Shen Qingxiu pointed to the stool next to the stone table and said softly.

Song Changsheng glanced at Senior Xiao who was not far away, and found that she was not paying attention to him. He stopped thinking about going up to say hello, and sat down honestly, but in his heart he was thinking about how these big guys saw him. meaning.

He didn't believe it was really as simple as thanking him.

After all, the Great City Lord and Zhan Tianxia are the masters of Yin Shang and others. Zhan Tianxia didn't even summon him, how could these guys take over?

What's more, there are still three people in the first place. He doesn't think he has such a big face. There must be some reason that he doesn't know...

...(End of chapter)