Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 6 Xia Yunxue (please follow up)
After receiving the mission, Song Changsheng quickly set off for the garrison. His steps were in a hurry and his heart was in a hurry. He had been waiting for this aspect for almost a year.

Song Luding also took this into consideration and deliberately set a time to start in three days so that Song Changsheng could spend more time with his mother.

"Who are you looking for?" At the gate of the Guard's Mansion, a monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes looked Song Changsheng up and down and said with a wary expression.

"My younger brother Song Changsheng is one of the hosts of this Immortal Ascension Conference. He came to pay homage to the Fifth Elder." Song Changsheng said with a cupped hand.

When the monk heard this, his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he said with a smile: "It turns out you are a brother from the Changsheng clan. I always hear the fifth elder talking about you. Wait a moment, I will go in and report."

Before he could turn around, Song Changsheng felt his eyes blur, and a woman wearing a light yellow flowing cloud skirt and a bun with a cloud bun appeared in front of him.

The woman has an oval face and only a jade hairpin on her head. There is no other decoration on her face. She has no makeup on her face and a warm smile. She is not a beautiful woman, but she gives people a very warm feeling.

"My child, please pay homage to your mother!" Song Changsheng was about to kneel down and salute, but as soon as he made a move, he was held up by the woman.

This is the fifth elder of the family and his biological mother, Xia Yunxue, a monk in the early stage of foundation building!

Not only is she the only second-level mid-level winemaker in her family, she is also the only elder with a foreign surname.

"I felt your aura just now in the mansion. I thought it was an illusion, but I didn't expect it to be true. Have you broken through to the late stage of Qi training?" Xia Yunxue pulled Song Changsheng into the mansion and said with joy.

"If I tell you, my child made a breakthrough four months ago, and his formation and weapon refining have also made progress." Song Changsheng lost his usual humility in front of Xia Yunxue and said very proudly.

"Good boy, your talent is no weaker than those of the alien spiritual root monks. Foundation building is just around the corner." Xia Yunxue was filled with emotion. The little one back then could now go down the mountain to perform tasks.

A smile appeared on Song Changsheng's face. He had heard this said by many people, but when it was said from different people's mouths, the feelings in his ears were different.

As soon as she sat down on the chair, Xia Yunxue began to ask questions, mostly about common things like how the food was, how well she was living, and whether there was a lack of training resources.

As soon as he started speaking, he seemed unable to stop. Not only did Song Changsheng not feel annoyed, he even felt very warm.

In his previous life, he was an orphan and did not enjoy the warmth of a family. This was a lifelong regret for him, but he did not expect that resurrecting his life would fill this gap.

Amidst Xia Yunxue's chatter, night slowly fell, and the sound of insects began to sound outside the window.

Song Changsheng suddenly said: "Mom, I want to eat fish."

Xia Yunxue was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that the sun had already set. She quickly stood up and said, "Okay, mother will go and prepare something delicious for you."

In less than an hour, Xia Yunxue cooked a large table of dishes, all of which were Song Changsheng's favorites. It made the tip of his nose sore. A mother's child is like a treasure, nothing more.

During the dinner, Xia Yunxue was talking most of the time, while Song Changsheng was immersed in the meal, responding with a few words from time to time, simple and warm...

Three days passed by in a flash, and Song Changsheng rushed back to join Song Luding and the others.

The Immortal Ascension Conference, watched by hundreds of thousands of people, is about to begin.

Since there were only two compasses for measuring spiritual roots, they split into two groups. Song Luding took Song Changsheng and Song Changjiu to take charge of the four cities in the east.

Song Luzi took Song Changying in charge of the three cities in the west.

"Uncle Clan, if we detect a Heavenly Spiritual Root this time, what kind of reward will the family give us?" Song Changjiu said with longing on his face.

Song Luding laughed and said: "You brat, you are very careful. Let alone the Heavenly Spiritual Root, I will be satisfied if I only have twin spiritual roots."

"Brother Jiu Jiu, our family has been established for nearly 500 years, and there has never been any record of Tianling roots coming out of Lingzhou. I'm afraid your wish will be in vain." Song Changsheng said with a smile.

Not to mention that one spiritual root can only be picked out from a thousand, but it is possible for only seven to eight hundred people to have one, and most of them have miscellaneous spiritual roots.

Tianlinggen, I dare not even think about it.

"People always have to have dreams." Song Jiujiu muttered.As they talked, they arrived at the spirit detection room of the first city, where an endless queue had already formed.

"With so many people, how long will it take for us to measure..." Song Changjiu looked at the darkness and was dumbfounded.

"Not many, only a few thousand people. Let's start quickly, don't waste time." Song Luding was very calm and took out a token to open the spirit detection room.

The spirit-detecting room is not big, and the furnishings are very simple. There is just a futon and a half-person-high pillar with dense patterns carved on it.

"Chang Sheng will help me inside, and he will stay outside for a long time. When you ask you to let me go, you will let me go. Do you understand?"

"Oh." Song Changjiu was stunned for a moment. He originally wanted to see how spirits were detected.

Song Luding took out a compass the size of a washbasin, placed it on the pillar and fixed it, and then took out a blue crystal stone and put it into the groove of the pillar.

"This is the Tianxuan Stone, a must-have for measuring spiritual roots." Song Luding said to Song Changsheng while operating it.

Soon, the first child was let in. He was about eight or nine years old and looked very cramped.

Song Luding stroked his beard and said pleasantly: "Come on, child, put your hand in the middle of this compass."

The child timidly stretched out his hand and placed it on the compass. For a moment, the compass suddenly bloomed with a faint light.Song Changsheng raised his brows, "It's a good start, the first one has spiritual roots."

"I just don't know what the qualifications are." Song Changsheng said secretly.

Soon, the pillar under the compass gave the answer, lighting up with three colors of "red, green, and yellow" light.

"Three inches of fire spiritual roots, five inches of wood spiritual roots, four inches of earth spiritual roots, medium qualifications." Song Luding nodded happily. The first one has medium qualifications, good luck.

"I...I have spiritual roots?" The child looked at his hands and seemed to feel very unbelievable.

"That's right, just go aside and wait."

"Great, I have spiritual roots!" The child almost jumped with excitement. He has known how important spiritual roots are since he was a child, and now, he has grasped a different future.

Song waited for a long time and saw that no one came out. He immediately knew that it had spiritual roots, but the spirit detection room was restricted and he could not see what was going on inside.

"It would be great if it was Tianlinggen." Song Jiujiu muttered, he still had a fondness for Tianlinggen.

Soon the children were called in one by one. Perhaps the first one had used up all their good luck, and the nearly a thousand people who followed did not even have a single spiritual root.

Just when Song Changsheng felt a little bored, another little girl finally tested her spiritual roots. Unfortunately, it was the fourth spiritual root, and there was almost no possibility of breaking through the foundation building.

It's not that four spiritual roots can't build a foundation, but the resources she needs are too huge. The difficulty of cultivating her to build a foundation is several times more difficult than cultivating a three spiritual roots.

The family's resources are limited and it is impossible to squander it like this. The upper limit of her life may be the Qi training period.

Sometimes Song Changsheng doesn't understand whether it is right or wrong for them to embark on the path of cultivation...

Two days passed quickly, and there were three people out of the more than 2000 people in the first city.

On the third day, we had better luck in the second city. There were four out of 3000 people, but they were all with four or five spiritual roots, and none with three spiritual roots.

This was a normal situation, and everyone was mentally prepared, until the appearance of a taciturn little boy in the third city brought them a surprise...

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