Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 444 Passing away one after another
Seeing the second-level flying sword in his hand, Song Yuanli immediately fell to his knees with joy.

"Yuan Li, thank you ancestor for the treasure!"

Seeing that Song Qingyu's move seemed to imply that he was stingy, Song Qingming could only smile and took out a handful of golden jade rings from the storage bag and sent it to Song Yuanli.

"The name of this object is a golden wire ring. It is also a second-level low-grade magic weapon. This is the only magic weapon I have that is more suitable for you. I will give it to you for self-defense first!"

Seeing Song Qingming take out this magic weapon, not only Song Yuanli, but also everyone else in the meeting hall was immediately attracted.

This golden wire ring and the flying sword that Song Qingyu took out just now, although the quality level is the same, they are second-grade low-grade magic weapons. However, the price of a defensive weapon such as a golden wire ring on the market is much higher than that of an ordinary flying sword.

Seeing the two ancestors of the family bestowing treasures one after another, the other monks of the Song family on the side cast envious glances at Song Yuanli, and stepped forward to congratulate him. The two magic weapons he had received today alone were The value is already more than a thousand spiritual stones.

After everyone calmed down, Song Qingming stood up and announced: "Since Yuan Li has established the foundation, from today on, he will be the new supreme elder of the family, and his monthly salary will be distributed in the same way as me and Qing Yu. Don't you have any objections? "

"I will obey the order of the clan leader!"

"Patriarch, when you and Aunt Qingyu were building the foundation before, you didn't hold a celebration. This time the Yuanli Foundation is being laid, our Song family can't miss it."

"Yes, Patriarch, Xintong is right. Firstly, we can have a good celebration, and secondly, we can take this opportunity to show the strength of our Song family to other surrounding immortal cultivating forces and shock those ignorant Xiao Xiaozhi. only."

When Song Qingming established his foundation, the Song family was still a weak Qi-refining family and did not have the financial resources to hold a large-scale celebration for Song Qingming, so he could only celebrate a small one within the family.

Later, when Song Qingyu established the foundation, although the situation of the Song family had improved a lot, Song Qingming took the initiative not to hold a celebration for Song Qingyu in order to conceal Song Qingyu's foundation from surrounding forces. At that time, many clan members were still concerned about this matter.

Now when he heard everyone mentioning the foundation period for the Yuan Li Office, Song Qingming thought for a moment, but still did not dissipate the interest of everyone present. He nodded in agreement and let Song Qingsi be responsible for presiding over and arranging the celebration.

Nowadays, with the death of Gao Jinhe and Huang Shengxin, a generation of veteran foundation-building monks, although the number of monks and the overall strength of the Song family are not as good as those of the Huang and Gao families, Song Qingming has now replaced Huang Shengxin as the monk with the highest cultivation level in Qinghe County. The prestige of the Song family is not much worse than that of the Huang and Gao families. At this time, there is nothing to worry about in holding a foundation ceremony for Song Yuanli.

Just as everyone in the Song family in the conference hall was discussing the specific matters for the next celebration, a monk from the Song family suddenly broke into the conference hall in a hurry.

"Clan leader! Great elder. Great elder, he seems to be dying!"

Hearing the person calling out to the Great Elder, Song Qingming suddenly felt bad. He immediately stood up and said sternly: "Yuan Tong, what's wrong with the Great Elder? Please tell me!"

Song Yuantong looked at Song Qingming and immediately replied anxiously: "The Great Elder just passed out again. I gave him the Qingling Pill for almost half an hour, but he still hasn't woken up. Chief, go and have a look!"

The great elder mentioned by Song Yuantong was none other than Song Qingming’s eldest brother Song Qingshi.

Over the years, as all the elder monks have withered, Song Qingshi is now the oldest monk in the Song family. Because the Song family has encountered several battles, Song Qingshi has not suffered any injuries. He is also one of the few in the Song family. A long-lived monk who can live to be over one hundred and twenty years old.

When Song Qingming led everyone to the cave of his elder brother Song Qingshi, many monks who had a good relationship with Song Qingshi were already here.

Seeing the clan leader and many family elders arriving here, everyone made way for a way and retreated temporarily.

The fourth brother Song Qingrui, who was sitting next to Song Qingshi's bed, now looked very old. He was directing the servants serving Song Qingshi on the side, feeding water and medicine to Song Qingshi who was lying on the bed.

After Song Qingming stepped forward to check, he saw that Song Qingshi's forehead had turned gray, and he also knew that Song Qingshi's time was coming soon.

"Xintong, go to the Hidden Gold Pavilion and get a Yuandu Dan."

"Clan leader, are you talking about Du Yuan Dan?"

Song Qingming nodded slightly and said: "Yes! Go quickly."

Song Xintong took the order and left. After a while, he returned here with a small wooden box and handed it into Song Qingming's hands. After Song Qingming opened the wooden box, he personally put the shining Du Yuan Pill inside directly into Song Qingshi's mouth.

After taking this elixir, most of the gray air on Song Qingshi's face soon disappeared, and his complexion gradually improved.

Seeing that the elixir had already taken effect, Song Qingming immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This Yuandu Dan can help restore the loss of essence and blood in the monk's body. It is a valuable second-level elixir. One of the pills on the market is at least worth It requires two hundred spiritual stones, and there is only one in the Song Family's Golden Pavilion. Because of this, when Song Qingming called Song Xintong to go get the elixir, she thought she had heard wrongly. Song Qingming used such an extremely precious second-level elixir on Song Qingshi, who had been running out of time. In everyone's eyes, it is indeed a bit of a waste.

After staying in Song Qingshi's cave for half a day, his complexion gradually improved, and he finally opened his eyes and woke up. Song Qingming was afraid that too many people in the cave would disturb him, so he kicked out most of the people, leaving only a few. An old man of young generation.

As soon as he opened his eyes and saw Song Qingming and others beside the bed, Song Qingshi forced a smile on his face and said slowly: "Qingming, Qingyu, why do you have time to come to my place?"

"Brother, you have just been unconscious for a long time. It was Qingming who gave you the Du Yuan Dan to wake you up." Before Song Qingming could answer, Song Qingrui on the side told him everything that happened before.

"Du Yuan Dan? I am already buried above my head in loess. Why are you wasting such a precious elixir on me? Qing Ming is so confused!" When Song Qingshi heard that he had just taken the Yuan Dan, He immediately looked at Song Qingming with a puzzled expression.

Song Qingming smiled and nodded to Song Qingshi: "What the eldest brother is saying is, you see, I, the younger brother, have been running the house steadily for so many years, and I haven't made any big mistakes. So what if I get confused once!"

Hearing Song Qingming's playful reply to him, Song Qingshi could only helplessly shake his head and let Song Qingrui on the side help him sit up. As the power of the Restoration Pill was slowly absorbed, Song Qingshi's face gradually became clear. There was a hint of blood, and his overall complexion looked much better.

"Qing Ming! I have been lucky enough to help you manage the family all my life, and I have not lived in vain. When I meet my sixth uncle, third uncle, and fourth uncle down below, I have fulfilled my mission.

Now that Yuan Li has successfully established the foundation, the family has gained another foundation-building monk. The family has been carried forward in the hands of our Qing generation over the past hundred years. The only regret I have in this life is that there is no one left. I can see you forming elixirs with my own eyes. "

Hearing Song Qingshi slowly say what was in his heart, Song Qingming's face slowly returned to calm.

"Brother, you really praise me. The Golden Elixir Avenue is not so easy to pass. I am already satisfied to have so many brothers like you to help me in this life."

After chatting with Song Qingshi for a while, Song Qingming led everyone to leave his cave and walked slowly on the mountain road outside.

"Fourth brother, come with me for a walk later!" Seeing fourth brother Song Qingrui walking alone at the back of the cave, Song Qingming stopped and came to his side.

The fourth brother Song Qingrui had been living with Song Yuanli in these years. After Song Yuanli established the foundation, in order to have enough spiritual energy to practice, he soon moved to the top of the mountain and transformed the cave where he had previously retreated. Afterwards, Song Qingrui, who moved in directly and completed his mission, has moved back to his own home down the mountain to spend his remaining years.

Song Qingrui saw that Song Qingming wanted to give him a ride, so he nodded and agreed, and the two of them quickly arrived at the foot of the mountain on the flying sword.

"Fourth brother, take care of yourself. The family is planning to hold the Yuan Li Foundation Building Ceremony. You, my mentor, must behave well and drink a few more drinks!"

Hearing Song Qingming's words of concern, Song Qingrui smiled and sighed: "Qingming, if I can see Yuan Li's foundation building is successful, fourth brother, I can be considered worthy of your trust.

Now that the second sister and the third brother are gone, the eldest brother and I will not live long. We will never see the day when you form an elixir again. If you really succeed in forming an elixir in the future and witness the golden elixir path, don’t forget it. Let us know when you arrive at our grave. "

Song Qingming was about to say something, but he saw Song Qingrui looking at him with eyes full of expectation.

After a moment of silence, Song Qingming smiled and nodded: "Fourth brother, don't worry! I will never forget it."

After Song Qingshi took the Du Yuan Pill, although he persisted for more than half a month, he still couldn't wait until Song Yuanli held the Foundation Establishment Pill ceremony and hurriedly sat down in his cave.

After organizing Song Qingshi's funeral, less than a month later, Song Qingming received the bad news that a familiar person had left, and rushed to Qinghefang alone.

The person who passed away this time was Shi Chun, the only guest elder of the Song family.

Shi Chun was actually not as old as Song Qingrui, but he was born as a casual cultivator in his early years, and he still suffered a lot of injuries. Not only did he not live to the end of his life span of 120 years old, his death was also very sudden and without any warning.

Shi Chun, who had been retiring at home the day before, was still discussing with his family about expanding the back garden of his home. Unexpectedly, he sat directly in his home the next day. By the time Song Qingming learned the news, it had already been three days. Something happened.

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