Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 244 Traveling far away

At this time, the sky outside was approaching dusk, and the setting sun shone on the two of them, as if casting a layer of golden light, making their figures look somewhat mysterious.

After the two of them found a clean open space and sat down, they both had a tacit understanding and did not speak. They just enjoyed the beautiful sunset. Although the sunset was beautiful, this beautiful scenery would not last long.

After a while, Huang Siyuan broke the silence, took out a pot of spiritual wine from the storage bag, poured a full glass, and took the initiative to hand it to Song Qingming.

Song Qingming, who smelled the aroma of the wine, turned his head and smiled at her, took the glass and poured it into his mouth.

"The entrance is mellow and rich, and the aftertaste is sweet and long-lasting! This wine is good, which company made it?"

Huang Siyuan smiled and filled another cup for him, then slowly said: "The Huang family's unique long rice fragrance."

"That's not right! I have drunk your Longmixiang before. Although the taste is somewhat similar, it is still very different from this one. You got it wrong, right?" Song Qingming picked up the wine glass and took a careful sip.

The Huang family is indeed a family that has cultivated immortality for nearly a thousand years. There are many things in the family that other families do not have. For example, the Longmixiang is a formula that the Huang family obtained from a down-and-out monk four hundred years ago. Over the past few hundred years, the Huang family has This formula has brought the Huang family a fixed spiritual stone income for hundreds of years.

It is precisely because of the various accumulations over the past thousands of years that the Huang family has been able to sit firmly on Diaoyutai for so many years and watch the ups and downs of various families in Qinghe County.

"It is indeed Longmi Xiang, but it is not brewed with the most precious high-grade Longmi in the clan. Only a few jars can be brewed in a year. It is not enough for the ancestors in the family to share it. How can ordinary outsiders drink it?"

"This wine is so precious, why did it end up in your hands? Did your ancestor give it to you specially?" Song Qingming asked with a smile.

Huang Siyuan also smiled at him and did not answer directly. She just helped herself to Song Qingming's cup again.

With beautiful women, good wine, and a beautiful sunset, Song Qingming was in a very happy mood at the moment. He really wished that the sunset could set later so that he could stay here for a while longer.

The sun sets in the west, and as the last trace of bright red disappears before our eyes, the bright sky finally gradually darkens.

Huang Siyuan stood up and put away the wine bottle, and suddenly said calmly: "Are you going on a long trip again this time?"

"How did you guess that?" After Song Qingming stood up, he looked at Huang Siyuan with some surprise. He had never mentioned this matter since he saw her. I don't know why she knew that she was leaving Qinghe County next.

"In the past, I asked you to accompany me for a walk. This time you took the initiative to ask me to come out. I don't know why, but I suddenly felt like this."

Seeing Huang Siyuan blinking and looking serious, Song Qingming turned around and smiled, and then said with a relaxed expression: "It is true that I have to go on a long trip, but this time it shouldn't be very long. I can go on a journey in a month at most. I will come back. This wine is really good, please save it for me first. When I come back, I want to have a few more drinks with you."

"Okay, be careful on the road, I'll wait for you to come back!" Huang Siyuan nodded with a complicated expression, then took out the fairy jade from the storage bag and left. Huang Siyuan has now become very skilled in using this magic weapon. If a monk who has not seen much in the Qi Refining Stage sees her falling through the air, he will think of her as a foundation-building monk.

Looking at Huang Siyuan who had landed safely in Qinghefang in the distance, Song Qingming shook his head to himself, stepped on the flying sword and went directly to the north.

His trip this time was actually for a spiritual object that was very important to the Song family, the Foundation Building Pill.

Although Song Qingming has only stayed in Qinghe County in the past two years, he has not given up trying to find out about the Foundation Establishment Pill through various channels. Most of his possessions have been exchanged for spiritual stones, and he has the resources to exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Originally, he knew that the most promising place to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill was actually the auctions of the Heavenly Pill Alliance that he had participated in several times. However, last time he took the initiative to take out some thousand-year-old spiritual milk to be auctioned in exchange for spiritual stones, which caused a stir. He had attracted the attention of some people, and as a result, he had not dared to attend the Heavenly Pill Alliance's auction for several years.

Moreover, the Heavenly Pill Alliance’s auction will not always bring out Foundation Establishment Pills. This still depends on personal luck, and there is no precise number.

The reason why he went out this time was actually the news that came out from the north not long ago. Patriarch Chen, the golden elixir of Tuoyun Mountain, took out a foundation-building elixir and placed it on Bailong Mountain, hoping to exchange it for one. For a spiritual object of equal value, anyone can arrive at Bailong Mountain within three months to verify the spiritual object to see if it can impress Old Ancestor Chen.

After hearing the news, Song Qingming took the initiative to go to the Fengtou Mountain Spirit Mine to inquire with Shi Chun. After some analysis, the two of them felt that the matter was most likely true, which was why he came up with the purpose of his trip this time.

Because what Patriarch Chen said was unrestrained, as long as what you bring out can impress him immediately, you can take the Foundation Establishment Pill right away. You don’t have to wait three months to announce the results. This is why Song Qingming knew the news. He immediately hurried out of the door and rushed to Bailong Mountain.

Song Qingyu has now reached the ninth level of Qi Refining and can build a foundation at any time. However, the Song family has no way to help her go to Xiaoyao Sect in exchange for a foundation building pill. Song Qingming can only rely on Song Qingming to go out and see if she can find it elsewhere. get.

This time Song Qingming prepared two spiritual objects. One was a high-grade spiritual stone that he had obtained not long ago, and the other was the thousand-year spiritual milk he carried. The value of these two spiritual objects was no worse than the foundation-building pill.

In the past two years, Song Qingming's elixirs have been almost consumed by his family's shops in the market. He has obtained a lot of spiritual stones, which has also increased the popularity of the Song family's shop. This high-grade spiritual stone is the Song family's. He used the only third-level elixir in his hand to attach some spiritual stones, which he obtained from a strange monk in the market.

When Song Qingming saw this high-grade spiritual stone at that time, he was very surprised. Such an ordinary-looking old Qi-refining man actually had such a treasure on his body. He didn't know how he got in.

After flying north like this for five or six days, Song Qingming had arrived at a high mountain surrounded by dense forests hundreds of miles away from Bailong Mountain.

Song Qingming, who was concentrating on flying with his sword, suddenly saw five or six people fighting desperately below. He didn't know what was going on below. Song Qingming, who wanted to ignore these other things, just glanced at the battlefield.

In the end, just such a glance made him see an acquaintance whom he had not seen for many years, which also made him stop on his own initiative and slowly fall from the air.

(End of this chapter)