Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 337 Refuge
Song Xianyun was silent after hearing this. This decision really should not be made by them. They only need to support Song Changsheng unconditionally.

"I have only been in seclusion for a year. I don't know when I will be able to come out. During this period, this child has been cultivating..."

"Send it to Ruyun Palace. I will teach you personally for a while. After all, I am also this child's great-grandfather."

"That's fine. I'll ask Yun Xue to send the child up the mountain later." Song Xianyun nodded slightly. Only Song Xianming in the clan has this qualification.

"Qingqing is out of seclusion. Go over and take a look. Send the child up as soon as possible. Don't delay his training."

"I understand." Song Xianyun responded, and the two of them left separately...

Early in the morning, in Song Changsheng's small courtyard.

Xia Yunxue grabbed Song Qingyun who was sleeping, and then took out the new sewn clothes and put them on him.

The latter groaned sleepily and let Xia Yunxue do what he did like a puppet on strings.

After getting dressed, Xia Yunxue took a hot handkerchief and wiped the face of the little guy who was still wandering in the world, and said, "Be good, let's go to bed later."

Song Qingyun yawned, rubbed his sore eyes, and muttered in a childish voice: "Grandma, why did you get up so early today? I'm sleepy."

Hearing this, Xia Yunxue sighed, pressed the little guy's thin shoulder, and said earnestly: "Yun'er, listen, from today on, you will go to practice with your great-grandfather. You must not lose your etiquette in front of his old man. , let alone be naughty and willful, you know?”

When he heard the word "cultivation", Song Qingyun, who was originally sleepy, suddenly became energetic and said excitedly: "Grandma, can I practice now?"

Xia Yunxue nodded and said, "That's enough. Wash up quickly. After breakfast, we will go up the mountain."

"Great, I can practice now, I can practice now."

After receiving Xia Yunxue's affirmation, the little guy jumped up excitedly, his big watery eyes unusually bright.

He grew up in Cangmang Peak. Song Changsheng and Xia Yunxue didn't have much time to take care of him. Fortunately, Jin Xuan stayed with him and often told him about cultivation.

What about moving mountains and filling seas, cutting rivers with a sword, etc.

It left an indelible impression on the young Song Qingyun.

He often sat in a daze under the red maple tree on Luoyue Cliff, imagining that he could fly with a sword so that he could see the outside world.

On the day of the Immortal Ascension Conference, he was more nervous than anyone else. He knew that the time had come to decide his fate. Without spiritual roots, he would never be able to cultivate in this life.

The result is undoubtedly good. Not only does he have spiritual roots, but he also has a special physique.

The young Song Qingyun didn't know what a special physique was, nor did he know how difficult he would face in the future. He only knew that he had spiritual roots and could cultivate.

As a result, a month had passed, but no family elder had informed him to go to the Chuan Gong Hall. On the other hand, those partners who tested spirits on the same day as him had basically officially entered Taoism during this period.

Such differential treatment made the little guy feel a little unhappy and even a little aggrieved.

But now, all the grievances have disappeared, and there is only one thought in his mind - eat and practice!

Song Qingyun finished washing up as quickly as possible. A bowl of meat porridge went into his stomach in two or three mouthfuls. After finishing, he wiped his mouth carelessly and said obediently: "Grandma, my grandson is ready."

"You kid, you really can't wait for a moment." Xia Yunxue shook her head, stretched out her hand to smooth the wrinkles on his clothes, then took his little hand and walked towards the Ruyun Palace.

"Daughter-in-law Xia Yunxue, together with her grandson Song Qingyun, pays homage to my father." Outside the Ruiyun Palace, Xia Yunxue and Song Qingyun saluted respectfully.

"come in."

A vast voice came, and the palace door opened on its own, making the little guy's eyes light up.

"When you meet your great-grandfather, you must not be rude." Xia Yunxue warned softly.

When the two entered the hall, they saw Song Xianming wearing a gray robe, sitting cross-legged on a bright yellow futon, looking at them kindly.

Xia Yunxue gently pushed Song Qingyun, and the little guy immediately understood. He took a few steps forward and knelt down. He kowtowed to Song Xianming in a polite manner and called him "great-grandfather."

Song Qingyun looked like a porcelain doll, lovable, and behaved so well. Song Xianming became more and more happy as he looked at her, and said with a bright smile: "Good boy, please get up quickly."

"This child is naughty by nature. I will trouble you a lot in the future." Seeing this, Xia Yunxue was relieved and said to Song Xianming.

"Children, it's normal for them to be lively. Lu Yan was not..." Song Xianming suddenly froze when he said this, sighed sadly, smiled at himself and said: "Look at me, why are you talking about this.

You concentrate on taking care of the affairs of Baiyi Palace and the brewery. Don't worry about leaving this child to me. Within ten days, I will let him go home three times a month, so you don't have to worry about him. "

When Song Luyan was mentioned, Xia Yunxue also looked a little sad. After hearing the words, she nodded silently and walked out of the hall, leaving her grandfather and grandson alone.

Song Xianming blinked at the little guy and motioned for him to move a small stool in front of him to sit down. Then he said solemnly: "Yun'er, listen carefully. What I am going to teach you now is the secret of the family." "Qi Guiding Jue", you must keep it in your heart word for word, and do not spread it to anyone else."

"My grandson knows." Song Qingyun saluted respectfully.

"Okay, just close your eyes."

Song Qingyun closed his eyes obediently.

Pointing like swords, Song Xianming gently touched Song Qingyun's forehead. A glimmer of light flashed from his fingertips, and all the contents of "Qi Guiding Jue" entered his mind.

"Qi Guiding Jue" is a mental method with no special characteristics, and it can only be regarded as quite satisfactory among mental methods of the same level.

This is not because Song Xianming is arrogant, but because Song Qingyun has a special physique, it is very likely that he will switch to other mental methods that are more suitable for him in the future.

In this way, the "Qi Guiding Jue", a mind-based technique with no special characteristics, is actually more advanced than Song Qingyun's early practice.

Understanding the Heart Method is only the first step. The second step is to try to sense the surrounding aura according to the methods recorded in the Heart Method. Once the aura is successfully introduced into the body and the lower Dantian is opened, Song Qingyun can be regarded as a "Taoist" It’s time to become a monk.

"Entry stage" is a common name, which refers to newcomers who have just come into contact with cultivation and have introduced Qi into their bodies but do not yet have the ability to cast spells.

Only by practicing and successfully casting spells can one become a Qi practicing monk recognized by the public.

This time may be long or short, and those with extraordinary talents can master the first spell in just a few hours.

It is also common for those with dull talents to spend several months barely mastering the first spell.

Generally speaking, as long as you can master the first spell within seven days, you are considered qualified. Although Song Qingyun has extraordinary qualifications, according to Song Xianming's judgment, it will take at least one day to master it.

After thinking for a while, he picked up a sound transmission compass beside him and said, "Please come up to Zhu Gongfeng."

Not long after, Zhu Yiqun, dressed in brocade clothes, walked in, cupped his hands and said, "I wonder why the Supreme Elder is looking for me?"

Song Xianming motioned to Zhu Yiqun to sit down and said with a smile: "Zhu Chongfeng's ability in medicinal and dietary medicine is unmatched by anyone in the Song family. I wonder if I can make any achievements in pharmacology?"

"Pharmacology is the basis for making medicinal diet, and juniors have a little dabbling in it." Zhu Yiqun behaved quite modestly in front of Song Xianming.

Song Xianming smiled slightly, pointed at Song Qingyun who was in front of him with his eyes closed and comprehending the inner thoughts, and said, "I wonder if I can prepare a medicated bath for me, this junior, that can cleanse the menstrual marrow and strengthen the foundation?"

"Medicated bath? Technically there is no problem, it's just..." Zhu Yiqun looked a little embarrassed.

"If you have any difficulties, little friend, it's okay to just say it."

"Elder, it's like this. Most of the medicated bath medicines mastered by this junior have very strong properties and cannot be tolerated by ordinary people. This child is still young, so I'm afraid some of them are not suitable."

Although Zhu Yiqun thought that he was a casual cultivator before going to the Ancient Sword Sect, what his master Mo Zhexian taught him was the top inheritance of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Therefore, the effects of several medicinal baths he has mastered are very good, but they are really not something that ordinary people can bear. Zhu Yiqun was tortured to death at the beginning, and now he is confused just thinking about it.

"Nothing in this world is smooth sailing. It's better to shed some tears now than to bleed later. Zhu Gongfeng can do whatever he wants." Song Xianming said with determination.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Zhu Yiqun said nothing more, nodded and said: "Then please let me take a look at this child and have a few words with him, so that I can choose a suitable recipe."

"Not now, he is comprehending the inner method, but this kid should be very familiar with it."

"Am I very familiar with it?" Zhu Yiqun was stunned, took a look with his consciousness, and said in surprise: "Xiao Yun'er?"

After Song Changsheng left, Zhu Yiqun often went to Xia Yunxue for a drink under the guise of fulfilling his filial piety for his brother. He got to know Song Qingyun very well, but his attention was not on him just now, so he didn't recognize him.

He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Elder, with Xiao Yun'er's talent, the medicinal bath will not have a great improvement effect on him, so why let him suffer this fate."

"Gather sand to form a tower, gather water to form a trickle, even if it only improves a little bit, every time you improve now, there may be more hope in the future." Song Xianming has high expectations for Song Qingyun, so he wants to use the training of those large sects to Train him as a direct disciple.

Medicinal baths are just the first step.

Zhu Yiqun mourned for Song Qingyun in his heart for two seconds, and then nodded happily and said: "The elder is right. I will go down and prepare now. However, washing the menstrual marrow with a medicinal bath is not a day's work. It will take a long time." It’s not cheap, so please be mentally prepared, elders.”

"Even if Zhu Gongfeng lets go and does what he does, the Song family can still afford the price." Song Xianming waved his hand and said boldly.

Just as the two were communicating, Song Xianyun hurriedly walked in.

Zhu Yiqun glanced at the messenger flying sword in the other person's hand and knew that they had something important to talk about, so he cupped his hands and stepped back wisely.

"My brother, why are you in such a hurry?" Song Xianming was a little confused.

Song Xianyun raised the messenger flying sword in his hand and said urgently: "It's a summons from the two brothers Yushi and Yulong."

Hearing this, Song Xianming stood up suddenly, glanced at Song Qingyun and said softly: "Let's go to the side hall to talk."

The two came to the side hall. Song Xianming couldn't wait to take the flying sword of communication. After reading the message in it, his brows gradually wrinkled.

Song Xianming was very happy to receive messages from these two brothers and sisters again.

Many years ago, the two of them had brought back three [Foundation Building Pills] from thousands of miles away, on behalf of Song Luke, who practiced in the ancestral lineage of the Song family.

For the Song family at that time, these [Foundation Building Pills] could be described as a timely help.

Later, in order to help Song Luke fight for the [Yin Yang Purple Tree Heart], the brother and sister returned to the ancestral line with a top-quality spiritual weapon. Soon after, they lost contact, and there was no news from the ancestral line.

At that time, Song Changsheng and others were still wondering if something had happened to their ancestral lineage, but they did not expect that a few years later, Song Xianyun would receive a summons from the brother and sister again.

It was revealed in the subpoena that something had happened to their ancestral lineage, and the two of them came here to avoid disaster.

But for some unknown reason, the two did not mention the specific reason.

Moreover, they have now arrived at the junction of Qingzhou and Lingzhou. The reason why they did not come directly to Cangmang Peak is to seek advice from this side. If this side does not intend to protect them, the brother and sister will divert to other places. .

Although the two of them concealed something, their father Song Luke had made great contributions to the family. They had also fought side by side with Song Changsheng and others, and Song Xianming could not ignore them both emotionally and rationally.

He put down the flying sword in his hand and said solemnly: "No matter what, we are all a family. Let Lu Zhou and Lu Juan go there in person to express our attitude so that they can feel at ease."

Song Xianyun nodded in agreement upon hearing this: "Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

After he left, Song Xianming put his hands behind his back and fell into deep thought while facing the empty wall.

There had been no news for several years, but now he suddenly appeared seeking asylum.

Although the brother and sister didn't say anything, Song Xianming could probably guess that something might have happened to Luke Song, otherwise they wouldn't have come all the way here to seek asylum.

A few years ago, the last news from Song Luke was that he had successfully passed the test of his ancestral veins and obtained a piece of [Yin Yang Purple Tree Heart], and would soon break through the Purple Mansion in seclusion, and then the contact was cut off.

At that time, Song Xianming had a premonition that something was wrong with Song Luke. Now, the sudden appearance of the two brothers Yu Shi and Yu Long has almost confirmed what he had in mind.

This made Song Xianming feel a little worried. Song Luke was born during the Song Yungui period. He showed extraordinary talent since he was a child and was taken away by his ancestors. He was only fifteen years old at the time.

This journey lasts one hundred and twenty years.

During this period, the Song family experienced several changes and was gradually given up by the ancestral line. This indirectly affected Song Luke, who struggled alone in the ancestral line.

He worked hard and relied on his own strength to get to where he is now. He never forgot about his family and often helped the Song family through the most difficult period.

On the other hand, the Song family could provide him with very little help.

This made Song Xianming feel guilty all the time. She originally thought that now that she was getting better, she could provide him with some support.

But I didn't expect that it would end like this...

(End of this chapter)