Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 441 Fu Sanshan

Since entering the Taoist practice, Song Qingming often encounters various scenes that impress the monks. However, before the foundation was established, Song Qingming, who was not strong enough, would usually stay away from such things, not wanting to cause trouble.

When Song Qingming broke through the fourth level of Qi Refining and went down the mountain, he happened to be involved in a fight with others and almost died in Yunwu Mountain.

Even after breaking through the Foundation Establishment, Song Qingming, who already has certain abilities, rarely takes the initiative to take care of the battles between low-level monks. Most of his energy and time are still focused on protecting his family and himself. Cultivation above.

Over the years, apart from meeting acquaintances a few times, Song Qingming would only take the initiative to take care of those people who had bad conduct and liked to bully the weak.

After all, the world of immortality is so big that fights between monks can happen anytime and anywhere. Song Qingming just wants to take care of it, but he can't do it alone. It's not easy to take care of the area around the family. .

This time Song Qingming took the initiative to stop and wanted to see what was happening below. This was also because this place was less than a hundred miles away from Funiu Mountain and was already within the Song family's sphere of influence. Song Qingming was still a little worried about what was happening below. The people fighting may happen to be monks from the Song family.

After approaching the sound of fighting, Song Qingming quickly saw the two sides fighting in an open space in the forest.

Seeing someone coming over suddenly, both parties who were fighting soon noticed Song Qingming and stopped fighting temporarily.

After taking a closer look, Song Qingming found that none of these people were dressed like Song family monks. On one side was a somewhat slovenly-looking man in gray clothes who looked like a casual cultivator.

Surrounding him on the other side were three monks dressed in uniform, but they were not the unique green robes of the nearby Song family. At first glance, they were from a certain immortal cultivating family.

The man in gray who was already on the weak side when besieged saw that Song Qingming was dressed like a monk, and seemed to see some hope, so he hurriedly ran towards Song Qingming.

"Fu Sanshan, may I ask this fellow Taoist, is he a monk from the Song family in Funiu Mountain?" The man in gray clothes quickly came to Song Qingming's side and asked happily.

Because Song Qingming used the Breath Condensation Technique to control his cultivation, he seemed to be just a monk in the Qi Refining Stage at this moment. Fu Sanshan, who had only reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, naturally couldn't see the faceless Song Qingming in front of him. , will be a successful foundation-building monk.

Before Song Qingming could reply to him, the three people following Fu Sanshan had already arrived beside them, surrounding Song Qingming and Fu Sanshan.

"This fellow Taoist, we are monks from the Zhao family in Youlongshan. This person stole something from my Zhao family. The head of the family asked us to come and ask for it back. He also asked the fellow Taoist to leave on his own and not to interfere in this matter. "The person who spoke was an old man who was leading the group and had already reached the advanced stage of Qi refining.

Originally, they had surrounded Fu Sanshan, and they would be able to capture him in a short time. Unexpectedly, Song Qingming suddenly appeared and interrupted them, which also made the old man from the Zhao family feel a little more angry.

Although the Song Qingming who suddenly appeared seemed to be of low cultivation, if he was really a member of the Song family in Fu Sanshan Pass, it would be a bit difficult for them to handle today's affairs.

Although the Youlongshan Zhao family is somewhat famous among the Qi Refining Immortal Clan in Qinghe County, compared with foundation-building families like the Song family, it is not a force on the same level.

When he heard that the other party said that he had stolen something, Fu Sanshan immediately jumped up and shouted: "Fart! I have never taken a spiritual stone from your Zhao family. It was obviously you who insisted on forcibly purchasing my spiritual wine formula. Now, Instead, you said that I was robbing you of your things, you Zhao family people are really shameless!"

"Hmph! We have already agreed on the price before. The things naturally belong to my Zhao family. As long as you hand over the things to Fu Sanshan, I promise you that the spiritual stones that should be given to you can be given to you now." The old man of the Zhao family As he spoke, his eyes would glance to Song Qingming aside from time to time.

Hearing what the other party said, Fu Sanshan still shook his head firmly: "I got this thing with great difficulty. You want to send me away with a hundred spiritual stones, but there is no way!"

After hearing this, Song Qingming probably knew what happened between them and why they were fighting here, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

"Guys, after all, this is the territory of my Song family. It's really inappropriate for you to fight here. You'd better leave early!"

Seeing that Song Qingming was really a monk of the Song family, Fu Sanshan was relieved. Although he was just a casual cultivator, he had been living in Qinghe County for many days and knew a lot about the cultivating forces here.

The strength of the Zhao family was far inferior to that of the Song family. Although the Zhao family monks who were besieging him in front of him dared to bully him with no background, they would never dare to take action against the Song family monk next to him.

As long as he follows Song Qingming, there will naturally be nothing the Zhao family can do against him.

Hearing Song Qingming revealed his identity as a Song family monk and wanted to send them away directly, the three Zhao family monks surrounding them suddenly frowned and their faces turned into an ugly look. One of the younger people chuckled with disbelief on his face and said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't look like a monk from the Song family in your dress. Although I have never been to Funiu Mountain, I have met several Song family monks. Fellow Taoist.

hehe! Your Excellency said that you are a monk of the Song family, you are not pretending casually, are you? "

The silent leading old man on the side kept staring at Song Qingming with his stern eyes, trying to see something in his eyes.

Seeing that the other party did not believe that he was a monk of the Song family, Song Qingming also had some helplessness on his face. Since the establishment of the foundation, when Song Qingming was acting outside, in order not to attract attention, he would rarely wear the blue robe that everyone in the family had. .

"Whether you believe it or not, I have said this. For the sake of the Huang family, I won't argue with you this time. If you don't leave, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Seeing that Song Qingming's tone was already a bit unkind, the old man named Zhao thought for a moment, then took the initiative to put away the magic weapon in his hand, made way for Song Qingming, and looked at Song Qingming and Fu Sanshan with an unhappy expression. He walked over.

When Song Qingming said that he was a monk of the Song family, the old man named Zhao had some doubts in his heart, but what surprised him was that he kept staring closely at Song Qingming's eyes and found that his eyes were calm from beginning to end, and There was no look of panic that the old man named Zhao wanted to see, which made him gradually believe a bit of Song Qingming's words.

When Song Qingming walked more than ten feet away, the old man surnamed Zhao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly asked: "I have had some friendship with the noble Taoist Yuan. May I ask that you are also a Taoist from the Yuan generation of the Song family?"

"No! I'm from the Qing generation." Song Qingming turned around and replied softly. He ignored the confused Zhao family members and left the place quickly. Fu Sanshan quickly followed behind him.

After Song Qingming and the others left, the old man surnamed Zhao turned around and said to the two people on the side: "That's not right! The monks of the Qing generation of the Song family are basically older than me. How could such a young person come to be like that just now? Did I hear wrongly?"

"Third Uncle, that's right. What I heard him talking about just now is also from the Qing generation. Could it be that he is from the Song family and he is talking nonsense!"

"Yes, Third Uncle, this kid must have just deceived us, hurry up and chase him!"

Seeing that the two juniors in front of him were still unwilling to give up, the old man surnamed Zhao suddenly became angry and shouted angrily:
"Fuck you! Everyone has gone far away. This is the territory of the Song family after all. Even if he is not from the Song family, when we catch them again, we will definitely alert other Song family monks!
After all, we are somewhat unjust about this matter, so we should not make the matter a big deal. We should go back and report the matter to the clan leader first and see what the situation is like! "

After the two walked out of the woods, Song Qingming looked back at Fu Sanshan, who had been following him, and asked calmly: "Do you want to leave here, fellow Taoist, or do you plan to follow me all the time?"

"Brother, you just knew that there is a secret recipe in my lower body, and I want to exchange it for some spiritual stones. I came here today because I also want to talk to your Song family about this matter. I wonder if my friend can recommend it!" After Fu Sanshan finished speaking, he quietly handed something to Song Qingming with one hand.

Song Qingming picked it up and looked up, only to find that what he had shoved over was a shiny ordinary low-grade spirit stone, and he couldn't help but smile.

He didn't know whether Fu Sanshan was too stingy or whether they were so bad as casual cultivators. Song Qingming didn't expect that someone like him, who had reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, would be so "generous" when asking people to do things. .

Under Fu Sanshan's somewhat nervous gaze, Song Qingming slowly put the spirit stone in his hand into his storage bag, and then whispered to Fu Sanshan:

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with them. Since fellow Taoist want to go to Funiu Mountain, just come back with me!"

"Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, and please rest assured, brother, as long as the secret recipe in my hand can be used smoothly this time, I will definitely not forget you, brother." Seeing Song Qingming agree, Fu Sanshan suddenly showed a smile on his face. The look of joy.

Song Qingming didn't say anything when he saw this. He just nodded with a smile, raised his hand and waved lightly, quickly took out a second-level flying sword from the storage bag on his waist and placed it in front of the two of them, then flew up and stepped on it.

"Brother Fu, please do it!"

Seeing this scene, Fu Sanshan, who was smiling and calling Song Qingming brothers just a moment ago, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened, revealing an unbelievable look.

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