Qinghe Immortal Clan.

After bowing and responding, Song Qingming followed Feng He into the "Liufeng Hall".

As a century-old store opened in "Qinghefang", "Liufengtang" is located in a relatively marginal area of ​​the market town. It has always been low-key and inconspicuous, and there are not many customers coming and going in the store every day.

At this time, two mortal shop assistants in the store hall were busy serving a customer to buy a spiritual object. When they saw Feng He leading Song Qingming in, they immediately cast a curious look over.

However, before they could open their mouths to ask, an old man in the Qi Refining Stage standing behind the counter immediately came up to them and respectfully led the two of them to the back hall.

After arriving at the room where he lived and asking Song Qingming to sit down, Feng He took out a paper bag and handed it to the shopkeeper beside him and gave him a few instructions.

After a while, a pot of spiritual tea with a faint fragrance was brought up by the shopkeeper.

"Brother Song, I got this tea with great difficulty. Take a sip and see how it tastes!"

I picked up the spiritual tea on the table and brought it close to my nose and sniffed it gently. The aroma was very light and there was nothing special about it, but I could faintly smell a hint of the unique fragrance of peach wood.

Then Song Qingming put the tea to his lips and took a sip. As soon as the tea entered his stomach, Song Qingming immediately felt a very rich spiritual energy rushing straight to his dantian, which instantly made his face show a look of surprise.

The spiritual tea that Song Qingming usually drinks are mostly low-level spiritual teas of the first and second levels. The spiritual energy contained in them is very limited. It can only satisfy the appetite and is not that obviously helpful for cultivation.

While the spiritual tea that Feng He took out looked ordinary, the spiritual energy in it was no weaker than the third-level elixir that Song Qingming usually took for cultivation. This whole cup of spiritual tea could probably save him half a month of hard training. It was considered the most advanced spiritual tea Song Qingming had drunk in all these years.

"I didn't expect this tea to have such a strong spiritual energy. I'm afraid it's of an unusual grade. Thanks to you, senior, I've really broadened my horizons today."

Hearing Song Qingming's words of praise, Feng He picked up the spiritual tea on the table and drank it all, then smiled and said: "This tea is the green peach tea that I brought back from Tianhai a few years ago. It is unique to Taohua Mountain in Qingmumen.

Just one pack of this kind of spiritual tea on the market would cost at least eight thousand spiritual stones, and it was not something that ordinary people could buy.

I know you like tea, so I brought a pack for you to try. You can keep the rest for now!"

"Oh! This really troubles you, Senior."

Song Qingming smiled and nodded, but he was not in a hurry to accept the spiritual tea on the table. After a pause, he continued to speak to Feng He:

"Senior, you came to see me this time, it shouldn't be just for tea, but has the matter we agreed on last time come to fruition?"

When Song Qingming received the message from Song Yuanfang at "Chiyanfang" an hour ago, he saw the three words "Liufengtang" in the corner of the letter. Knowing that it was Feng He who came to find him, he already had a rough idea of ​​the purpose of his trip.

Almost six years have passed since the agreement I made with Feng He near Guyang Mountain. Feng He must have come to me for this matter.

Seeing Song Qingming took the initiative to ask about his purpose, Feng He was silent for a moment, and his face gradually became serious.

"Yes, I came to you this time just for this matter."

After Feng He finished speaking, he gently waved his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, he set up a soundproof barrier next to the two of them.

Song Qingming, who rarely saw Feng He so serious, also understood that his next words were very important. He immediately pricked up his ears and focused all his attention on Feng He.

"Back then, I made an agreement with you to give you a chance to attain Nascent Soul. Now that I have almost prepared everything, it is time to tell you everything.

I wonder if you know anything about the Tianhai Immortal Cultivation World?"

"The Tianhai Immortal Cultivation World, the senior should be referring to the Tianhai League in the south of Lu State! I met the senior when I was fighting against the Tianhai League near the front line of Lu State, so I have naturally heard something about the Tianhai League.

However, I have been practicing for so many years, but I have never actually been to the Tianhai League. I only know about the things there from hearsay, so I don’t know much about it.

Why did you suddenly ask about the Tianhai League? Could it be that the enemy who murdered Senior Feng He was a cultivator from the Tianhai League? "

Hearing Feng He suddenly mention the "Tianhai Alliance", Song Qingming immediately recalled the situation when the two met on the front line of Lu State.

When Feng He was in trouble on the border of Lu State, Song Qingming had long guessed that there was a great possibility that he had fled north from the "Tianhai League" to Lu State.

However, over the years, because the "Tianhai League" has been fighting with the monks in the Floating Cloud Mountains in the north, there has been no communication between the monks of the two sides.

Therefore, Song Qingming's understanding of the "Tianhai League" over the years has always been very limited, and he has no way of confirming whether Feng He was originally a cultivator of the "Tianhai League".

Now that Feng He had mentioned the "Tianhai League", Song Qingming immediately understood that he was right. He had fled to the Floating Cloud Mountains from there.

Feng He heard this and nodded slightly with a calm face, then continued: "You guessed right, the mortal enemy I want to deal with is from the Tianhai League.

I was originally a cultivator from the Tianhai Immortal Cultivation Realm. I was plotted against because I was blind and didn’t know how to judge people. In the end, I had to take over someone else’s body and cultivate again.”

At this point, Feng He suddenly paused, and sat there with a dull look in his eyes, as if he was lost in some memories. After a while, he came back to his senses and continued to speak to Song Qingming:
"Brother Song, since you don't know much about the Tianhai cultivation world, you must listen carefully to what I am going to say next.

There is an ancient secret realm in the southeastern waters of the Tianhai Immortal Cultivation Realm. It opens every hundred years. Every time that happens, countless Jindan cultivators flock to the secret realm to search for treasures.

And the Nascent Soul opportunity I told you about is in this secret realm."

"May I ask, senior, what exactly is this Nascent Soul opportunity, and how can I obtain it?" When Song Qingming heard Feng He talking about the Nascent Soul opportunity, the expression on his face became serious again.

“In that ancient secret realm, there is a fourth-level spiritual fruit tree. Every hundred years, several fourth-level spiritual fruits can mature on it, which are of great help to cultivators in condensing their Nascent Soul.

As long as you can grab one and swallow it when you form a Nascent Soul in the future, the probability of condensing a Nascent Soul will increase by at least 10%.

To be honest, when I successfully condensed my Nascent Soul for the first time, I took a spiritual fruit that I just mentioned. It was also with the help of this fruit that I was able to successfully advance to the Nascent Soul realm in just one try when I was in seclusion and broke through. "

"It can increase the probability of forming a fetus by more than 10%. So, the fourth-level spiritual fruit that the senior mentioned is really not an ordinary thing. There are not many spiritual objects with such effects in the world of immortal cultivation!"

Feng He nodded slightly upon hearing this and said, "Don't worry, I didn't exaggerate the effect of this thing just now. When you reach Tianhai Xiuxian Realm in the future, you can find out by asking around for the Thunder Infant Fruit.

However, although the Thunder Infant Fruit is good, it is not so easy to obtain. If you want to snatch food from the big sects in the secret realm, you must be mentally prepared. "

"If even those Nascent Soul Sects are going to get involved, how can I, a Jindan cultivator alone, possibly snatch such a Nascent Soul spiritual object? Will Senior personally take action at that time?"

Facing Song Qingming's somewhat puzzled question, Feng He simply shook his head and said, "That place is too dangerous for me right now, I can't get close to it.

Don't worry, every time that ancient secret realm is opened, the many Nascent Soul sects in the Tianhai Immortal Cultivation World will have an agreement and will not let Nascent Soul cultivators enter it.

No matter what is in the secret realm, including this Thunder Infant Fruit, it is only for the Jindan cultivators to fight for. As long as you can grab this thing and come out alive, no one will dare to cause trouble to you on the spot."

"Oh! In that case, then I can indeed go in and give it a try. The person that the senior asked me to go in and kill should be one of those Nascent Soul sects!" After hearing Feng He's explanation, Song Qingming breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask another question.

Seeing this, Feng He nodded to Song Qingming and confirmed: "Yes, the person I want you to kill is the core disciple of one of the Nascent Soul Sects.

According to my prediction, after this person enters that ancient secret realm, he will definitely be able to seize a Thunder Infant Fruit if nothing unexpected happens.

You don't have to fight with them for the Thunder Infant Fruit. Just wait for this person to successfully obtain the spiritual fruit, then find an opportunity to kill him, and then everything on him, including the Thunder Infant Fruit, will be yours."

"Senior, this plan is indeed very good, but after entering, how can I find the opponent and whether I can successfully kill the opponent is not an easy task. Senior, do you have other ways to help me succeed?"

Hearing the worry in Song Qingming's words, Feng He immediately replied with confidence: "Don't worry about these things, I have already arranged them for you.

When I came to see you at the beginning, I told you that I had something that could break the other party's martial arts. In fact, the martial arts that this person practiced was the one I created personally.

As long as you memorize this note, it won't be difficult to kill him even if his cultivation and magic power are higher than yours.

As for how to find his hiding place, it is not difficult either. I will tell you the method when the time comes."

After Feng He finished speaking, he took out a scroll of notes from his storage bag and threw it directly to Song Qingming.

After Song Qingming got the note, he put it on his forehead to examine it. It was just as Feng He said. It recorded all kinds of coping methods to crack a certain technique. Moreover, each cracking method was written in great detail, and even the magic weapon that the opponent might use and the accompanying magical powers were clearly speculated. It was obvious that a lot of effort was spent on this.

No one knew what the relationship between this person and Feng He was. He actually chose to practice the martial arts he created. This really surprised Song Qingming.

After confirming that the contents of the note were consistent with what Feng He said, Song Qingming's originally nervous expression slowly relaxed, and he calmly put the note directly into the storage magic weapon.

"Since Senior has arranged everything so well, I will do my best. Regardless of whether I can get the Thunder Infant Fruit or not, I will not regret what I promised Senior."

"Okay! Brother Song, I feel relieved with your words.

The ancient secret realm will be opened in about a year. If you don't have any other questions, Brother Song, we can agree to set off in half a year.

When we get to Tianhai Xiuxian Realm, I will tell you the other details. In the meantime, please read this note more often to avoid any mistakes."

Hearing Feng He's instructions, Song Qingming hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, senior. After all, this matter concerns my life and my future career. How can I not be cautious?"

In addition to wanting to fulfill his promise to help Feng He with revenge, Song Qingming's cultivation has now reached the eighth level of the Golden Core, and he is not far from reaching the Nascent Soul realm.

However, being in a place like the Floating Cloud Mountains where resources are relatively scarce, for a cultivator like him who comes from an ordinary immortal cultivation family, being able to cultivate to the Golden Core Realm is already the limit. It is absolutely impossible for him to condense the Nascent Soul without a special opportunity.

Among the thousands of cultivators in the entire Weiguo cultivation world, only the "Xiaoyao Sect" has the ability to find a fourth-level spiritual object outside to assist in condensing the Nascent Soul.

Even though Song Qingming still had two level four spiritual medicines that he brought from the "Tianyuan Sect" spiritual medicine garden, he had not found any way to exchange them for spiritual objects for forming an infant over the years.

Although his cultivation has reached the eighth level of Golden Core, Song Qingming has been confused over the years about how he should reach the Nascent Soul stage in the future.

Now that he had finally gotten news of a Nascent Soul opportunity from Feng He, he naturally didn't want to miss it easily. Even if it involved some risks, it was worth a try for Song Qingming.

Hearing Song Qingming's answer, Feng He immediately nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Well! I am naturally relieved for you, brother, otherwise I would not have come here specially to ask you for help.

In order to make the next plan more stable, I need to find a few helpers to go with me. I can't stay here all the time. If you need to find me urgently for anything, just use the talisman I gave you last time to contact me.

I will come here to find you in half a year." Feng He said, smiling and pouring another cup of spiritual tea for Song Qingming.

Ever since he met Feng He, Song Qingming always kept to himself every time he met him. Hearing that Feng He was going to look for help this time, he was a little surprised.

"It seems that the opponent they are facing this time is indeed not that easy to deal with. Even though Feng He has carefully prepared for many years, he does not have absolute confidence in this."

The incident of being harmed by his enemy in the past has made Feng He extremely cautious in his behavior. He estimates that the other party will not reveal everything to him until the very end.

Although he still had some doubts in his heart, Song Qingming did not say much. He directly picked up the spiritual tea on the table and drank it all. Then he stood up, bowed to Feng He and said, "Then I will follow your arrangements!"

After making an appointment with Feng He, Song Qingming did not stay for long. After tasting a few cups of spiritual tea, he said goodbye to Feng He, put on his hat and left "Liu Feng Tang".

After Song Qingming left, Feng He sat alone in the room for a long time before he took the initiative to walk out and came to the shop hall outside.

When the shopkeeper of "Liu Feng Tang" saw Feng He, he quickly stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Boss, I just asked them to put away the stalls outside. Do you want to set them up again?"

Feng He heard this and waved his hand, saying, "No need, I will be leaving here soon, you can just sell the remaining puppet beasts on the stall!

Also, the businesses in the nearby shops seem to be pretty good, why is it that there are always so few people coming in here? You guys should pay more attention to this.”

After saying that, Feng He ignored the surprised shop owner and walked out of "Liu Feng Tang". Soon his figure disappeared among the crowd coming and going on the street in the market.
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"Qinghefang" is the most prosperous area in the middle of the street. It is surrounded by a constant stream of people. From time to time, you can hear the shouts of shop assistants in the surrounding shops trying to attract customers on the street.

The shops opened in the core area of ​​this kind of market town are basically owned by the immortal cultivation families at or above the foundation-building stage in Qinghe County. Every year, these shops with good business can bring them a lot of profits.

Among them, there is a restaurant called "Xianfenglou". The large golden sign hanging on it is particularly eye-catching. Almost everyone who passes by the door of the restaurant will show a bit of yearning on their faces after seeing it.

What is somewhat strange is that the "Xianfeng Building", which used to have a booming business almost all year round, was surprisingly quiet at the door today, and even hung a sign saying it was no longer welcoming customers.

There were also several waiters standing at the door to block those customers who were not paying attention and remind them that they could not receive customers today and had to wait until next time if they wanted to eat.

In another smaller restaurant opposite the "Xianfeng Building", a round-faced middle-aged man who was drinking saw this strange scene and asked his friend sitting next to him with curiosity:
"I originally wanted to invite Brother Li to Xianfenglou to try the Cuiyun Carp, but unfortunately we came at an inopportune time today. I don't know what happened. Why did Xianfenglou suddenly close down?"

After saying this, the round-faced man showed some regret on his face, as if he felt sorry for not being able to enter the "Xianfeng Tower" today.

"Hey! You don't have to be so polite, brother. It's the same no matter where you eat. If you want to go to Xianfeng Tower, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Why rush now?"

Hearing his friend's comfort, the round-faced man looked a little better and spoke softly:

"I heard that Xianfeng Lou seems to have a distinguished guest today, and they closed the restaurant to entertain this guest and avoid too many people disturbing him. I just don't know who this distinguished guest is today and why he is so grand."

"Oh! This person is really extraordinary to be able to make Xianfenglou temporarily close for a reception. We can just see him sitting here. Let's take a closer look later to see which senior has such a big face that Xianfenglou can take the trouble to entertain him."

While the two were talking, a young man in green suddenly walked up the street and stopped at the door of "Xianfeng Tower".

This person glanced at the sign hanging at the door of "Xianfeng Building" that said "No Customers Welcomed", but ignored it and strode straight into the restaurant.

What was somewhat strange was that when the waiter at the door saw the man in blue coming, he did not step forward to stop him as he did before, but bowed his head respectfully and let him walk directly into the "Xianfeng Tower".

"Hey, Brother Li, this boy doesn't look good-looking. Could he be the distinguished guest specially entertained by the Xianfeng Tower?" Seeing the man in green walk directly into the "Xianfeng Tower", the round-faced monk sitting here asked casually.

However, what surprised him was that as soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Even his good friend who had been chatting and laughing with him just now suddenly fell silent.

The round-faced man turned around and saw that the guests sitting at several other tables nearby were all looking at him in shock, as if they had heard something incredible.

"Fellow Daoist, you must have drunk too much. You couldn't even recognize Patriarch Song. What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to die?"

"He is Song Song. Ancestor Song!"

After hearing the explanation from his friend, the round-faced monk suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly and carefully looked towards the other party's "Xianfeng Tower". When he found that no one on the opposite side noticed him, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Feeling the strange looks from the people around them, the two men no longer had any appetite. They hurriedly got up and went downstairs to pay the bill, leaving the restaurant in panic.

Song Qingming, who was standing by the window on the second floor of "Xianfeng Building", happened to see two people walking out from the opposite side, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Just as Song Qingming was looking at the street below, there was a slight knock on the door outside the private room. Soon Song Yuanhao led Xu Qingyin and Li Xiuning in.

"Seventh Uncle, this is Fellow Daoist Li. She is also Fellow Daoist Xu's senior sister."

As soon as they entered the door, Song Yuanhao stepped forward and introduced the two girls to Song Qingming, and then Xu Qingyin and the other two hurried forward and bowed to Song Qingming.

"Juniors Xu Qingyin and Li Xiuning, greet Senior Song!"

After glancing at the two girls, Song Qingming waved his hand slightly to signal them to stand up first, and then walked directly to Li Xiuning, who was still a little pale, and asked in a calm tone:
"When did you refine the last recovery pill?"

“Reporting to the senior, I was in seclusion half a year ago to refine elixirs to heal my injuries. It should have been three or four months ago, and the meridians in my body that were originally injured have almost healed.

I just don’t know why the spiritual energy in my body can’t flow normally. As long as I absorb a little more spiritual energy, I will feel an unbearable stinging pain in my dantian. I have taken many pills but there is no effect at all.”

Hearing Li Xiuning's answer, Song Qingming nodded slightly without saying much. He simply closed his eyes and pointed his finger at the other person's forehead.

Seeing this, knowing that Song Qingming wanted to use his spiritual sense to explore his body, Li Xiuning immediately took the initiative to cooperate, standing in place and meditating, not daring to move.

Song Yuanhao and Xu Qingyin, who were standing aside at the moment, became a little nervous when they saw this scene. They stared at Song Qingming, waiting for the results of the next investigation.

After a long while, Song Qingming slowly opened his eyes and retracted his consciousness. He put down his fingers and his face slowly showed a bit of solemnity. (End of this chapter)