Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Just when Bai Zhengchun killed the eighth judge of the Thunder King Palace, Song Changsheng had already obliterated the weapon spirit in the big iron pot and successfully took the magic weapon for himself.

This treasure is called [Tai Xuan Thunder Cloud Pot]. It is a low-grade magic weapon that can create thunderstorms out of thin air. However, the power of thunder needs to be stored in advance. The more it is stored, the stronger its power will be.

In addition, this treasure can also be used to strengthen the body. The reason why the Eighth Judgment user has such a powerful body is because of this [Tai Xuan Thunder Cloud Pot].

Song Changsheng put his soul mark on it, and then retracted the released cloud energy, revealing twenty-seven triangular flags with a length of one foot.

After putting away these formation flags, Song Changsheng suddenly realized. He was still curious before why the majestic third-level formation master's formation techniques were so poor. It turned out that the root was in these formation flags.

This so-called eighth adjudicator is not a master of formations at all. He was able to lay out this magnificent formation mainly because of this set of third-level formation flags.

I don't know who made this formation flag, but it actually forms a formation of its own. You only need to place it according to the rules, and then use a treasure to press the formation to set up a third-level low-grade formation.

It is somewhat similar to the array diagram, but more concise and really impressive. The person who can refine this array flag must be a "Array King" level figure.

"Longevity——"

At this moment, Song Changsheng heard a shout in his ears. Looking back, he saw a flying boat approaching him at great speed. Song Lutong was standing on the bow of the boat waving to him.

He put away the formation flag and hurriedly greeted him: "Uncle Tong, Auntie, are you okay?"

"Hey, it's a near miss. You can do it. You even solved the thunderstorm." Song Lutong gave a thumbs up, his face full of amazement.

"What kind of thunderstorm is this? It's a long story. We have to get out of here quickly." Song Changsheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Seeing this, Song Lutong asked: "What happened?"

"This is a trick set up by the Judge of the Thunder King Palace to lure the enemy. Grandpa and Senior Yuan are dealing with him. I don't know what the outcome will be." Song Changsheng looked at the sky worriedly. He could no longer feel the fluctuations of the battle.

"It's so." The two of them were shocked, their expressions became heavy, and even the joy after being rescued was diluted.

Just when the three of them were worried, Song Changsheng felt something in his heart, and he felt a few familiar auras.

Looking back, I saw three figures coming in succession.

The person at the front was dressed in white, with a dull expression, and was holding a bleeding head in his hand.

The other two were Song Xianming and Yuan Tianshu, who were a little embarrassed.

The two of them used their early Zifu cultivation to resist the Zifu's middle stage body refiners for several hours. Although they looked embarrassed, they were already worthy of praise.

Seeing the three of them, Song Changsheng felt reassured and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them and said, "Thank you, uncle, for your help. The Song family is deeply grateful."

Bai Zhengchun glanced at it lightly, then casually threw the head in his hand to him and said: "You are quite capable, and you solved it yourself. You don't have to thank me. You owe me a favor today, and I will get it back in the future. "

His words made Song Changsheng a little confused, but he could solve a serious problem in the family by owed a favor. This deal was too cost-effective, so I suggested buying a bunch of it.

And he didn't think that his modest cultivation could be of any help to Bai Zhengchun.

Of course, if Bai Zhengchun really needs something, Song Changsheng will never refuse.

He held his hands in a serious tone and said, "Uncle, if you have some errands to do, I will never give up even if you die!"

"Well, remember what you said today, I will come to pick it up tomorrow." Bai Zhengchun nodded slightly, then turned into a ray of light and left.

"Farewell, Master!" Song Changsheng bowed to the end.

Bai Zhengchun came and went quickly, like a gust of wind.

When the light disappeared from sight, Song Changsheng turned around and bowed to Yuan Tianshu, saying sincerely: "If it hadn't been for Senior Yuan's generous action, my grandfather would never have been spared. In the future, if I can be useful to you, please give Yuan Tianshu the favor." "Senior, if you tell me this, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Although he is the leader of the Song clan, he cannot make decisions for his clan members, so he simply accepts the favor.

Yuan Tianshu quickly helped Song Changsheng up and said with emotion: "My little friend, you are serious. If it weren't for my little friend, I would have become Dong Tianxie's sacrifice. It is my duty to help.

Moreover, what Lei Wangdian did is no different from evil spirits. We monks should eliminate them when we encounter them. We should correct the path and take action today, but only with our true intentions. "

"Senior is really a role model for our generation." Song Changsheng praised sincerely.

It was a coincidence that he met Yuan Tianshu, and saving him was even more of a coincidence.

But Yuan Tianshu knew how to repay his kindness. Not only did he stand for the Song family when Song Xianming broke through the Zifu, he even risked his life this time, giving Song Changsheng a new understanding of him.

In the past, I had only heard that Yuan Tianshu of Jiujian Mountain was of noble character, chivalrous and a rare gentleman.

But seeing is better than hearing. Song Changsheng has always been skeptical. After what happened today, he felt that his reputation was well-deserved.

In this world of cultivation where the jungle prevails, it is truly a great blessing in life to be able to meet elders and comrades like Yuan Tianshu.

At this time, Song Xianming also spoke: "Fellow Taoist Yuan will invite you in the future, and Song will be obliged to do so."

Seeing that Yuan Tianshu was about to refuse again, Song Changsheng quickly changed the subject and said: "Senior Yuan is involved in the battle with the Thunder King Palace. I'm afraid it will be difficult to have stability in the future. I wonder what your plans will be in the future?"

Hearing this, Yuan Tianshu lightly twirled his beard, shook his head and said, "Just take it one step at a time. I'm alone, and it's the same wherever I go."

Jiujian Mountain was originally a force that could not be ignored in Bianzhou, and it even had the potential to compete with the Tianjian Sect in the Swordsmen.

People at that time called it "Nine Swords of the South, Sword of the North."

But since Yuan Tianshu's master failed to break through the golden elixir and sat in the Nine Swords Mountain, his disciples have dispersed one after another, and now he is the only one left.

And he thought he was not good at learning, so he never accepted a disciple, so he is still alone until now.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, so what about the Thunder King Palace? As long as he leaves Daqi, he will not be able to go anywhere in the world?

When Song Changsheng heard this, he suddenly had some other thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't help but asked tentatively: "I wonder if Senior Yuan has a specific whereabouts?"

"Not yet. Several of my senior brothers are not in Daqi. I will wait until I find them to figure it out."

"So that means you don't have a specific place to go?" Song Changsheng was overjoyed and bravely said, "Senior, what do you think of my Song family?"

Yuan Tianshu smacked his lips and said bluntly: "The Song family comes from a wealthy family and has five hundred years of foundation. Now it occupies a state and is rich in resources. With both Taoist friends and little friends Song here, the future will be bright."

He meant what he said sincerely. In his opinion, none of the major Zifu forces in the southwest had as much potential as the Song family. As long as Song Changsheng could break through the Zifu, his rise would be a matter of time. Suddenly, Yuan Tianshu came back to his senses. Song Changsheng's words just now seemed to have some other meaning...

He looked at Song Changsheng, who smiled calmly, bowed his hands and said, "It is the junior's fault that the seniors got involved, so the juniors are bold and want to respect senior Yuan as a guest of the Song family. If the Thunder King Palace comes to visit, the Song family will Stop it for your seniors!”

As soon as these words came out, not only Song Lutong and Song Lujuan were shocked by Song Changsheng's boldness, but Song Xianming on the side also looked at his grandson in surprise, he actually wanted to recruit a monk from the Zifu as a guest minister, so big appetite.

Looking at the entire Daqi cultivation world, apart from the Golden Crow Sect and the Tianmai Sect, there is only one Baicao Hall with a wealthy family that has monks from the Zi Mansion as guests.

With Song's background, to be honest, it's not enough.

Song Changsheng was also a little nervous at this moment. He was betting that the Song family's future development potential could sway Yuan Tianshu.

Yuan Tianshu was a little tangled at the moment. He was optimistic about the Song family, but all that was based on the premise that Song Changsheng would not die prematurely.

Now Song Changsheng is facing an important bottleneck in his life. No one is sure whether he can overcome it. It is unwise to place a rash bet.

Seeing Yuan Tianshu's entangled look, Song Changsheng was overjoyed. He was not afraid of the other party's entanglement. As long as he didn't refuse directly, there was a chance!
He hurriedly struck a chord while the iron was hot: "After my senior becomes a guest minister, my clan will support his cultivation. The Song family's swordsmanship books are all open to my seniors, and they can come and go freely without being restricted by our clan.

In addition, although our Song family is a small clan, we still have many good seedlings. Seniors, if you have someone you like, you can also take them under your sect. Anyway, you have already given your master's knowledge of swordsmanship to our clan, so you are not considered an outsider, right? "

The conditions offered by Song Changsheng are not unreasonable. A simple translation means that they can get a high salary without doing anything, and they don't even need to clock in.

He really couldn't think of any reason for Yuan Tianshu to refuse.

Of course, Song Changsheng is not doing charity. Even if Yuan Tianshu is just in name, the benefits to the Song family are obvious.

In addition, if Yuan Tianshu really likes a descendant of the Song family who is willing to pass on the mantle, then the Song family will make a lot of money, and all the investment can be repaid in one go.

Besides, with Yuan Tianshu’s character, would he do anything but just get paid and not work? That can't be done.

Song Changsheng's little abacus clicked, and Yuan Tianshu on the side was really moved.

The reason why he did not join those big forces like other brothers was because he felt that he was not free enough. If he joined the Song family, he would not have such troubles.

Moreover, living alone is not so comfortable. The cultivation of Zifu monks requires a lot of resources. After the legacy left by the master was divided up by a group of brothers, there was not much left. In order to break through Zifu, he had already Already used up.

There are no resources, so after so many years of breaking through the Zi Mansion, his cultivation has been slowly improving.

With support from a force, he doesn't have to run around for resources and can focus on cultivation. He is still young and may not be able to get a glimpse of the golden elixir avenue.

Taking a step back, even if he can't go further, he can still find a suitable successor in the Song family to pass on the mantle. I heard that the Song family has an elder named "Song Qingxing" who is a rare swordsman wizard. If he can be accepted as his As a disciple, you will live up to what you have learned throughout your life.

Thinking of this, Yuan Tianshu's inner defenses had completely collapsed, but he did not respond hastily because he was still waiting for the other person to express his stance.

Song Xianming observed the words and expressions and saw a vague expression of emotion in Yuan Tianshu's eyes. He was a little surprised. He did not expect that Song Changsheng would actually persuade him.

Seeing this, he quickly added to his anger and said: "If fellow Taoist Yuan can serve as a guest minister, his status should be the same as mine."

This is naturally a polite statement. The Song family is an interest group bound by blood, and outsiders can always stay on the fringes.

This is Song Xianming's attitude.

Yuan Tianshu was waiting for such an attitude. When he saw this, he "reluctantly" said: "I have nowhere to go. Fellow Taoist and Song Xiaoyou are sincere. It would be a bit ungrateful for me to refuse. I would like to be your guest."

Song Changsheng was overjoyed and saluted quickly: "Changsheng pays homage to the elder Keqing."

"It's time for me to meet the clan leader first." Yuan Tianshu quickly took on the role.

"It's a great blessing for the Song family that Taoist friend Yuan can serve as a guest. When we arrive in Lingzhou, we will hold a grand ceremony to formally hire Taoist friend." When things were done, Song Xianming couldn't help but be happy.

Song Changsheng smiled slightly. Even if Song Xianming didn't say anything, he would still do it when he got back, and it would be a big deal. The deterrent significance of the guest was greater than the actual significance.

If it is done secretly, how can it have a deterrent effect?

"We are going to return to Lingzhou now. Will fellow Taoist Yuan come with us?"

"I still have some things in Jiujian Mountain. Fellow Taoist and clan leader should go ahead. I will arrive soon."

The few of them said goodbye reluctantly, and on the way back, Song Changsheng had time to ask about the details of the auction.

Song Lutong said with a beaming eyebrow: "My dear nephew, you don't know that this auction is so lively.

The one with the highest unit price was 80,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Fortunately, your uncle and I strategized and donated generously, and finally bought seven [Foundation Building Pills].

This time you can't forget your uncle's contribution to me. "

He was excited when he spoke, and then he caught a glimpse of Song Lujuan's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling at the corner of his eye. He quickly changed his words and said, "There is also my sister's contribution. Don't forget it."

Everyone present smiled knowingly when they saw this, and Song Lujuan didn't care too much. He told the details of the auction, focusing on the mysterious buyer who spent a lot of money.

If he hadn't used his big moves when he came up, the competition in this auction wouldn't have been so fierce.

Having said this, Song Lutong became energetic and said quickly: "I saw that guy. He is quite young, but his cultivation level is a little higher than mine. He got goosebumps all over his body just by looking at me."

"And that kid looks quite distinctive."

With that said, Song Lutong described the man's appearance in detail.

The more Song Changsheng listened, the more he felt something was wrong. In the end, his brows knitted together.

According to Song Lutong's description, a cold and proud face appeared in Song Changsheng's mind, gradually overlapping with another face.

"Is the person that Uncle Tong is talking about Yu Dongyang?"

Song Changsheng's expression changed. This face was too familiar to him. Although he only knew him once, he was the most difficult opponent Song Changsheng had encountered so far.

As soon as I heard Song Lutong's description, I immediately clicked.

"Yu Dongyang is from the Haoran Alliance, and he is bidding aggressively for the [Foundation Establishment Pill]. Is it possible that the Haoran Alliance will take any action again?"

...(End of chapter)