Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 3 Family Mission (please check in)

There are no years in cultivation, no years in the mountains, and three months are just a blink of an eye.

During this period of time, Song Changsheng was practicing hard while taking on some odd jobs such as refining weapons or setting up formations to earn spiritual stones, and his life was considered fulfilling and happy.

But soon, this calm was broken...

In the family general affairs hall, Song Changsheng and more than a dozen clan members of the same age gathered together. Without exception, everyone looked confused and didn't know why the family asked them to come here.

"Hey, brother, do you know what's going on this time, good or bad?" A skinny young man touched Song Changsheng with his elbow and asked.

The people around him immediately turned their attention to Song Changsheng after hearing this. After all, everyone knew that Song Changsheng was not only the grandson of the clan leader, but also the only son of the fifth elder Xia Yunxue.

He himself is also the foundation-building seed of the family, so he must have some inside information, right?
Song Changsheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I really don't know about this."

There is no need for him to lie about this kind of thing, because even if he doesn't tell it, he will know the answer later.

But precisely because of this, curiosity was infinitely amplified, and everyone began to discuss it. It was relatively normal at first, but gradually became outrageous.

Just before all kinds of even more unreliable speculations emerged, someone suddenly shouted: "The great elder is here!"

The hall that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked outside the hall.

I saw a tall and thin middle-aged man, wearing a black-bottomed gold-edged silver moon cloud pattern robe, a white jade crown on his head, with piercing eyes and gray hair on his temples, walking in like a leisurely stroll.

Song Changsheng and others immediately bowed their hands and said, "Greetings to the Great Elder."

The person who came was Song Xianyun, the elder of the family. As one of the only two foundation-building monks left in the immortal generation, and a late-stage foundation-building monk himself, Song Xianyun enjoyed high prestige in the family.

The clan leader, Song Xianming, has been in seclusion all year round. He handles family affairs, big and small, and is very busy. Once he shows up, it means that things will definitely not be simple this time. For a moment, everyone is a little nervous.

"No courtesy." Song Xianyun's voice was a little old, but full of majesty.

He looked around the crowd, paused on Song Changsheng's face for a moment, and then said: "Children, you are all underage. According to the clan rules, you should concentrate on practicing in the mountains, but the family is short of manpower at this time, and the property outside There are still many job vacancies.

Therefore, our Elders Council passed a resolution and decided to let you go down the mountain early to serve the family. This is against the clan rules, so the choice is yours. If you don't want to go, just tell me in private. There will be no punishment.

If you are willing to go, the family will not treat you badly. In addition to the original cultivation resources being distributed as usual, the family will distribute an additional ten kilograms of spiritual rice and two spirit gathering pills every month. "

Everyone present was dumbfounded. They were actually asked to go down the mountain early. They must know that going down the mountain early would mean losing the precious opportunity to continue practicing on the third-level spiritual veins. For a while, many people looked dissatisfied.

But some people think that the compensation given is very good. Most of the people who think this way are tribesmen with low qualifications.

There is no hope for them to build a foundation in this life, so it is better to serve the family early and accumulate some contribution points and spiritual stones. When the time comes, they can get married and have children, and they can leave something for future generations.

Song Xianyun had a panoramic view of everyone's performance, and the expression on his face did not change at all. He said seriously: "In order to show fairness and justice, the task is determined by drawing lots. Whatever is drawn will be what is drawn. Who will draw the first lot?"

Suddenly, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at Song Changsheng. Among the people present, he was the genius with the most background and the first echelon of the family.

Everyone wants him to draw the first lot.

Song Changsheng said calmly: "My family has raised me for sixteen years. Now that the family is in trouble, it is my duty to do so."

After saying that, he walked up to Song Xianyun and pulled out a jade sign from the lotus tube, which clearly read: "Ascension Conference".

Song Changsheng was dumbfounded. It turned out to be the Immortal Ascension Conference. It seemed that he was lucky. This was a short-term task and would not delay his cultivation too much.Seeing that someone was taking the lead, the others, either willingly or unwillingly, stepped forward to draw lots. Although Song Xianyun said that he could quit, no one did so.

It's okay to complain, but the family has raised them for more than ten years, and now it's time to support the family in return. After all, this is their home...

Returning to the courtyard, Song Changsheng began to check the details of his mission: "In one month, he will go down the mountain with the deacon of the Spirit Measuring Hall and go to the mortal city to measure the spiritual roots. The mission reward is linked to the quantity and quality of the spiritual roots."

"There is still one month left for the Immortal Ascension Conference. It seems that I still have time to prepare." Song Changsheng is very satisfied with this task. He has never seen the world outside the mountain in the 16 years since he came to this world. This time it is just right. Go and open your eyes.

Besides, his mother Xia Yunxue is responsible for guarding the mortal city, so I can meet her this time. The last time I met her was last year. The wine at home was almost low, so I just went to buy some more.

As a person with a foreign surname, in order for the family to support and build the foundation, it is natural that you need to be outstanding. Xia Yunxue is a second-level mid-level winemaker.

Winemakers are a relatively unpopular profession among the various arts of cultivation. The wine they brew often has many magical abilities, bringing very considerable profits to the family.

With such a mother, Song Changsheng basically grew up in a wine jar, which not only laid a good foundation for him, but also made him addicted to alcohol.

But this is innocuous. Cultivators have all kinds of strange hobbies, and this is nothing to him.

"I refined the treasure gourd a few years ago, and the means of fighting the enemy are somewhat simple. It is better to carve a formation into it and refine it into a water and fire treasure gourd. With the [Water and Fire Control Technique], my combat power can be increased by another level. Level." Song Changsheng thought to himself.

The wine gourd hanging on his waist is actually a natal magical weapon that he refined himself, which is at the first-level mid-level.

Since I was promoted to the first-level high-grade weapon refiner not long ago, I haven't had time to improve its quality. Now that I'm going down the mountain, it's time to practice it again.

"One month is enough for me to improve my treasure gourd to a higher level. I still have to prepare well for my first trip down the mountain."

Just do what he said, Song Changsheng came to the Contribution Hall, exchanged [-] contribution points for a few pieces of water and fire attribute ores, and used [-] points to exchange for a few bottles of elixirs and a few talismans, and suddenly the contribution points accumulated over the past few years were exchanged. Use most of it.

The mountains are no different from the mountains, and all kinds of accidents are likely to happen. It’s not a bad thing to be prepared for a rainy day.

"There are only [-] contribution points left. We have to save some in the future." Looking at the numbers on the identity token, Song Changsheng sighed.

Family contribution points are very precious. One contribution point can be exchanged for a low-grade spiritual stone, but the spiritual stone cannot be exchanged for contribution points.

Contribution points can be exchanged for any resources in the family treasury, and various magical powers and spells in the Scripture Pavilion can also be exchanged at will.

Therefore, the role of contribution points within the family is greater than that of spiritual stones.

As the foundation seed, Song Changsheng received a salary of 50 spiritual stones and [-] contribution points every year.

It seems like a lot, but the cost is not small. The name of a genius requires resources to accumulate.

After practicing for eight years, he now only has about [-] low-grade spiritual stones left in his body, and his contribution points are only [-] points.

This is because he often takes on odd jobs, otherwise he would be completely broke at the moment.

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