I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 248: The High-spirited Song Qingshu

The mission hall was originally at the foot of Tianzhu Peak.

Not long after Song Qingshu and Wang Mu walked, they saw a huge palace building covering a huge area and over a hundred meters high.

Its overall shape is simple and solemn, with embellishments everywhere similar to the shapes of yin-yang fish, gold, wood, water, fire and earth spiritual roots, making it look quite magnificent.

Song Qingshu even patted Wang Mu on the shoulder and pointed at the palace with a proud look on his face.

"Look, that is the mission hall that I led fifty earth spirit root disciples and fifty wood spirit root disciples to build in five days and five nights."

"It took me three full days just to design the drawings. I carefully considered every detail. In order to achieve perfect restoration during construction, I even repeated the construction several times. Finally, the Mission Hall you see today was created."

"How's it going? Isn't it awesome?"

Wang Mu glanced at the Mission Hall from a distance. To be honest, he had never had much interest in architecture.

Not only that, he doesn't even have any requirements for his own residence. He is the kind of tough guy who still lives in a cave, and even his bed is made of thatched grass.

Hearing Song Qingshu's question, he answered perfunctorily.

"Yeah, yeah, not bad, not bad, ok, ok."

As a close friend who grew up with Wang Mu, Song Qingshu knew Wang Mu's character too well. He immediately shook his head and spoke earnestly.

"I'm talking to Wang Mu, it's not that I like to talk about you."

"Don't just focus on studying formations all day long. Although we are immortal cultivators, we also need to be down-to-earth."

"Before, you laughed at me for being boastful. I always liked to build a huge house with many decorations, which looked gaudy."

"But what's the result? Look, the threshold of my house is almost broken down by the girls from Yihua Palace. They all love to gather at my house."

"A cultivator must have a room, right? Think about it carefully. Girls are all clean people. Who would want to stay in your cave that is worse than a doghouse?"

"If you ask me, the reason why you and Chun Ya have been unable to make any progress is probably because of this."

"Listen to my advice, live in the big palace, take Chun Ya home, and I guarantee you will have two children in three years!"

When the topic came to Chun Ya, the perfunctory look on Wang Mu's face disappeared completely, and he pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

When he heard the last sentence, the shyness unique to young boys suddenly appeared on his face. He quickly covered Song Qingshu's mouth and looked around quickly like a thief.

"Keep your voice down! Keep your voice down! Don't let anyone hear you!"

Song Qingshu slapped Wang Mu's fat hand away with a look of disgust on his face.

"Pah, pah, pah! Did you go to the toilet without toilet paper? Why does it stink so bad?"

"Besides, you don't have to worry about other people hearing about this kind of thing. Sometimes, girls are just too shy, and you need to be brave enough to take a step forward."

"Don't blame me for not teaching you. These are my valuable experiences. Look at Wang Cheng and the others. They all got their beautiful girlfriends now because they listened to me. They are not like you, a blockhead!"

After saying this, Song Qingshu walked forward with a look of disappointment on his face, head held high and chest puffed out.

Wang Mu did not follow immediately, his mind was full of what Song Qingshu said about "room" and the like, he even began to doubt himself.

"Is it really because I live in a cave that Chun Ya always refuses to come to my house every time I invite her?"

"Well, Senior Brother Song has been enjoying a good life lately, and he has been drowning in all kinds of beauty. Wang Cheng and his friends have also been hanging out with beautiful women recently. I've run into them in the woods behind Tianzhu Peak several times, and I don't know what they're doing."

"Could it be that Senior Brother Song is a genius in this area?"

'No, I need to ask more!'

Watching Song Qingshu's back as he walked away, Wang Mu quickly caught up with him, "Senior Brother Song, wait for me, tell me more."

The two of them played and joked all the way to the wide square in front of the Mission Hall.

Many Wudang disciples have gathered here.

Because the Wudang sect is divided into five peaks according to the attributes of its spiritual roots, today's clothing of Wudang disciples is no longer the uniform black and white Yin-Yang fish Taoist robe style.

According to the different mountains they are located on, the Taoist robes are divided into five colors: gold, green, blue, red and khaki.

At this time, a large number of Wudang disciples gathered together, and looking around, it was a colorful scene.

With the addition of a large number of young and beautiful female disciples from Yihua Palace, the entire Wudang Sect no longer has the atmosphere of excess masculinity and lack of femininity and lifelessness as before.

The disciples were bragging and chatting with each other, creating a lively scene.

As soon as Song Qingshu arrived, many male and female disciples rushed over to greet him.

"Senior Brother Song!"

"Senior Brother Song is here, please come this way!"

"Hey, you guys are so tactless. You still call me Senior Brother Song. Now you should call me Palace Master Song, don't you understand?"

"Palace Master, come here, come over here, I have the best melon cut for you!"

Wang Mu was envious when he saw this.

At this moment, Song Qingshu, as the first third-generation disciple to be entrusted with the important task of 'Palace Master', can be said to be a prominent figure among the third-generation disciples.

Although the Immortal Craftsman Hall is only responsible for basic construction work, it still has the same status as other important facilities of the Wudang Sect, such as the Law Enforcement Hall and the Transmission Hall.

In addition, as the general person in charge of Wudang's major infrastructure some time ago, he built a large number of buildings. Even the mission hall in front of him was built by him. It can be said that he has made a lot of tangible contributions to the Wudang Sect.

If I were to use one word to describe Song Qingshu's recent state, it would be high-spirited!
But what made Wang Mu even more envious was the large numbers of beautiful girls who flocked to him.

"Senior Brother Song looks good today. He seems to be even more handsome."

"Hehe, Senior Brother Song's home is so much fun. When will you invite us over next time?" "Hey, Senior Brother Song is a very busy man. Don't let him take you out to play all day long. But I've encountered some problems in my cultivation recently. Is Senior Brother Song free to come to my home to give me some guidance in the evening?"

Surrounded by the crowd, Song Qingshu winked at Wang Mu imperceptibly, then coughed lightly a few times, imitated Gu Changfeng's standing posture and expression, showing an indifferent look, and spoke with his hands behind his back.

"Haha, hello, fellow brothers and sisters."

"There's no need to address me as Palace Master or something like that. It seems a bit strange. Just call me Senior Brother."

"As for my home, everyone knows that I am a very hospitable person. You can come anytime you want. I will definitely prepare good wine and delicious food for you, Senior Brother!"

Suddenly, cheers broke out from the crowd again, and the atmosphere became even more enthusiastic.

At the same time, a yellowish-brown sword light came rushing from the direction of Shuangshi Peak, on which stood Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daying, and Yin Liting.

The spiritual awareness of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage is so powerful that he can take in the entire situation in front of the Mission Hall in an instant.

Song Yuanqiao's face darkened and he looked a little unhappy.

"Qingshu, this kid, is so arrogant just because he has achieved a little success. How can he be so arrogant!"

"If I had known earlier, I would not have let him be the master of the Immortal Work Palace."

Yu Lianzhou waved his hand, not caring at all.

"What's the big deal? If you're not full of energy and vigor, what's the point of being called a young man?"

"Besides, big brother, don't be too harsh on Qingshu. His recent performance has been very good. All of our Wudang Sect's buildings were built by him with great effort."

Yu Daying next to him also echoed.

“Yes, big brother, our achievements when we were young might not be as good as Qingshu’s.”

Although Song Yuanqiao's expression was still serious, a smile appeared in his eyes and he coughed lightly a few times.

"Well, we can't let him get too proud."

"Changfeng is even younger than Qingshu, but now he is able to kill earthly immortals with his sword. However, I have never seen Changfeng proud."

Several people looked at each other, all showing helplessness.

However, everyone knew that Song Yuanqiao was a person with a hard mouth but a soft heart, Yin Liting tried to smooth things over.

"Brother, you are asking too much. Changfeng is extremely talented. How can Qingshu compare with Changfeng? Even if we look at the entire Kyushu Continent, is there any young man who can match Changfeng's talent?"

"Alright, alright, let's speed up and don't let the disciples wait too long."

Song Yuanqiao revealed the bottom lane, but didn't say anything more. He used the Wu Earth magic power in his body, and the sword light accelerated again.

Mission Hall.

All the disciples instantly felt the unique pressure of the immortal cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage coming closer and closer, and when they looked up they saw a khaki sword light rushing towards them.

The cheering crowd scattered like birds and beasts, heading towards the mountain where they were.

Even Song Qingshu, who had been in high spirits just now, quickly restrained the exaggerated expression on his face, let his hands hang naturally, and stood obediently.

Not long after.

A khaki sword light descended from the sky and landed on the high platform in the square, revealing the figures of Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daying, and Yin Liting.

Song Yuanqiao glanced at Song Qingshu from a distance, and the other person's back straightened instantly.

Then, Song Yuanqiao looked at the disciples below and spoke calmly.

"Regarding the sect's system reform, I believe all the disciples have already received news."

"As an immortal cultivator, you are fighting against the heavens. You will need countless resources along the way. It is impossible for the sect to give them all to you for free."

"From now on, except for the sect protection formation and the super spirit gathering formation, everything else will need to be exchanged with contribution points."

"As for the acquisition of contribution points, there are many ways, including but not limited to creating a technique that is included in the Technique Hall, making outstanding contributions to the Wudang Sect, etc."

"Of course the most important way is to complete the tasks issued by the Mission Hall."

"As you all know, our Wudang Sect has formed an alliance with Li Shimin in the Great Sui Dynasty. There are many things to do, and some of the tasks are even issued by your Junior Master himself."

"You can go to the Mission Hall to check the details yourself later."

"Now, I want to emphasize a few things that can be exchanged for contribution points."

As he spoke, Song Yuanqiao took out a palm-sized fiery red bag from his arms and spoke loudly to the disciples below.

"The first item is this storage bag, which was recently made by your Junior Master."

"It has a cubic meter of space inside, which can be used to store dead objects. All dead objects can be put in and taken out through spiritual energy and magic power!"

This statement came out.

There was an uproar below, and everyone looked at the bag in Song Yuanqiao's hand in shock.

A bag that is only the size of a palm actually contains a cubic meter of space?

This kind of storage tool has never been heard of or seen before, it's like a myth or legend!
And this is just the first thing, and the things that come after will definitely not be too bad.

Almost instantly.

Everyone's eyes became hot.

(End of this chapter)