Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 209 Pavilion Master

Song Changsheng and Peng Siying looked at each other, and both saw the confusion in the other's eyes.

In this place, the person in front of him is from the black market. Naturally, there is only one pavilion owner in the other party's mouth, and that is the person in charge of this attic.

"Hey, are you mistaken? Are you sure the pavilion master invited him and not this girl?" Peng Siying was a little unhappy. She was a dignified young lady from the Bandung Chamber of Commerce. She spent tens of thousands of dollars here, but she had never seen this place before. Pavilion Master, how could this guy get such an honor for the first time?

Hearing this, the man replied sternly: "The Pavilion Master indeed only invited this fellow Taoist."

Others may have been overjoyed to receive such an honor, but Song Changsheng's heart suddenly sank.

He never felt that he was so special, even if he was a time traveler, he was just an ordinary foundation-building monk.

In the southwest borderland of Daqi's cultivation world, he may still be a figure, but looking at this black market, he is just an inconspicuous one among the stars in the sky.

Therefore, he didn't think there was anything about him that could be viewed differently by a big boss here.

Thinking of what happened before, Song Changsheng already had some guesses in his mind, I am afraid that the Dongchuang incident has happened!

"I hope I'm overthinking it."

With a faint sigh in his heart, Song Changsheng looked at the person in front of him and said: "Thanks to the invitation from the master of the pavilion, I naturally have no reason not to go, and I also ask my fellow Taoist to lead the way."

"Fellow Taoist, please come with me." After saying that, the man in black robe walked straight into the attic.

Song Changsheng bowed his hand to Peng Siying and said, "I haven't had time to tell my fellow Taoist about my name yet. I am Song Changsheng, who comes from Daqi cultivation world. I will leave the matter of the dragon scales to my fellow Taoist."

"You really don't need me to go with you? If you really want something, with my status as a girl, the master of the pavilion will definitely give me some face."

Peng Siying is not a fool, she just didn't turn her head around at first. Now that she has come to her senses, she can't help but feel worried.

After all, everything happened because of her.

Song Changsheng smiled and shook his head and said: "The pavilion master asked me to go alone. It is impossible for you to follow me. Besides, as the pavilion master, there is no reason to have trouble with my junior. There is no chance of this trip or opportunity." Definitely, Fellow Daoist Peng, don’t worry, I’ll be waiting here for your good news at noon on the sixth day of the lunar month.”

"What you said makes sense. If the master of the pavilion really wants to get angry with you because of the stone gambling thing, just tell me my name and I will bear the responsibility."

It has to be said that although Peng Siying is a gambler who loses nine out of ten bets and has a good face, she is still very loyal at critical moments, which makes Song Changsheng even more favorable.

"That's not the case. I'll take the first step."

After bidding farewell to her, Song Changsheng immediately followed the pace of the man in black robe.

The man in black robe took him straight to the top floor, pointed to a closed door and said, "Fellow Taoist, just go in on your own."

"Good work."

Song Changsheng bowed his hands in thanks, then straightened his clothes before coming to the door and bowing to see him.

"come in."

The voice was gentle and gentle, as warm as the spring breeze, which made Song Changsheng's slightly hanging heart relax a lot, and it didn't look like he was asking for guilt.

Opening the door, what you see is a screen embroidered with landscapes, and you can vaguely see a figure sitting upright behind it.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, but the placement of every item seems to have been carefully designed, giving people a very orderly and comfortable feeling.

Song Changsheng did not dare to make any mistakes, so he stood in front of the screen and respectfully raised his hands and said: "Greetings to the Lord of the Pavilion."

"Don't be shy, come closer."

Song Changsheng walked around the screen and came to the front of the pavilion master. He saw an aloof and elegant middle-aged man sitting cross-legged on a jade bed. This man was wearing a white fish robe, a high crown on his head, and a jade hanging from his waist. Jue, wearing plain shoes.

His aura is restrained, just like a mortal, but his eyes are like bright stars, making people unable to take their eyes away at the first sight.

"I am the Pavilion Master here. You can call me Pavilion Master Bai." The middle-aged man had a reassuring smile on his face and a gentle tone, without the airs and dignity of a superior.

"Junior Song Changsheng, a member of Da Qi's cultivation world, pays homage to Pavilion Master Bai."

He had no intention of hiding his identity. As soon as he saw this middle-aged man, a word emerged in his heart, and that was "unfathomable".

Over the years, he has gained some experience, and the Zifu monks have also seen a lot.

But the only person who could compare with the person in front of him was the equally mysterious Great City Lord, which made him feel awe-inspiring.

In front of such a person, there is no need to hide your identity. If you try to be smart, you will be self-defeating, and the gain will outweigh the loss.

"The world of Daqi Cultivation...recently, it seems that there is no peace there." Pavilion Master Bai motioned Song Changsheng to sit down on the chair behind the screen and said calmly.

"There is some turmoil." Song Changsheng agreed, but did not dare to go into details.

Daqi's cultivation world is not only in some turmoil, it has almost reached a critical stage of survival. If the outside world peeps at this time, it will be a disaster.

"Haha, are you wondering why I want to see you?" Pavilion Master Bai picked up the teacup on the low table next to him and said with a faint smile.

"I'm afraid it's because of the stone betting thing going forward." Song Changsheng answered honestly.

Pavilion Master Bai smiled at the corners of his eyes, stroking the beard under his chin and said: "If my prediction is correct, you must have practiced some kind of strange pupil technique, and you can see through the gambling stone, right?"

"Your Majesty, the pavilion master has a keen eye. This junior has indeed practiced a kind of pupil technique, but no one seems to have mentioned that it is not allowed to use pupil technique to gamble on stones?" Song Changsheng saw that the other party had no intention of blaming him, and he couldn't help but become bolder, and started Excuse yourself.

"You don't have to worry. I don't mean to blame you. To be precise, the original intention of setting up the Gambling Stone Pavilion was to find talents like Xiaoyou."

Song Changsheng was a little surprised when he heard this.

Seeing that he was a little confused, Pavilion Master Bai smiled and said, "I won't sell out to you anymore.

You may already know the origin of these gambling stones. Yes, they were excavated from an ancient battlefield.

Our original intention of digging these stones was to find an... object in them, but due to some special reasons, we need a large number of talents who can peer into the reality inside the stones like children.

The Stone Gambling Pavilion was also established for this reason, so the use of special means to gamble on stones was not prohibited in the pavilion.

The first time you used your pupil technique, I had already noticed you. Then after the fight between the two juniors of the Chen family and the Peng family, I confirmed the special nature of your pupil technique. You came looking for it.

My friend, are you interested in helping me? Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, I will definitely not treat my little friend badly. "

Song Changsheng did not expect that the other party would say his intention so straightforwardly, and he also did not expect that the other party would call him here for such a reason.

According to what the other party said, if he agreed, he might have to go to the ancient battlefield of immortals and demons, which made him hesitate. If he went there, his life or death would be unpredictable.

Seeing Song Changsheng's hesitation, Pavilion Master Bai did not press him, but said lightly: "Little friend, you might as well put forward some conditions first." The other party's attitude was unexpectedly kind. In fact, as long as he moved his fingers, Song Changsheng did not resist even if he was unwilling. room.

But the other party was actually willing to let him put forward conditions, which really flattered him and also showed the other party's sincerity.

However, no matter how good the reward is, it must be paid with life. His mind was racing, thinking about how to repay the other party.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly put down the tea cup in his hand and said: "Speaking of which, I was a little presumptuous, which made it difficult for me to make a decision for a while.

Seeing that the little friend is young and has already achieved a good level of cultivation, he must be close to the foundation-building perfection, so I will make the decision for the little friend. How about a piece of [Yin Yang Purple Tree Heart]? "

"[Yin Yang Purple Tree Heart]?" Song Changsheng's heart suddenly jumped, and now he was really moved.

Song Xianming will retreat to break through Zifu in the near future. He has superior qualifications and has experience in breaking through. The chance of success this time is very high, and he no longer needs this item for assistance.

And his current cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and his state of mind has reached the great perfection of foundation building. With the help of the [Thousand-Year Stalactite Spiritual Liquid] he received previously, he can break through to the late stage of foundation building at any time.

The Zifu period is getting closer and closer, and he also needs to take precautions and make early preparations.

Breaking through the Purple Mansion Stage requires ten times the risk of building a foundation. No one has the confidence to say that he can succeed, and he doesn't have much confidence either.

Therefore, this [Yin Yang Purple Tree Heart] is indeed very important to him.

It's just that the risks are also ridiculously high.

"My friends, there is no need to make a decision in a hurry. It will still be several years before the next opening of the Ancient Battlefield. Now it is just a matter of reserving talents in advance.

During this period, children can seriously consider the gains and losses involved. If you intend to participate, you will report to this location on the first day of October in five years. "

With that said, Pavilion Master Bai handed a jade slip in front of him, then waved his hand and said: "I'm a little tired, little friend, please do whatever you want."

Song Changsheng held the jade slip and felt relieved. Fortunately, the other party did not force him to make a decision. He bowed sincerely and then exited the door.

The man in black robe who took him upstairs appeared in front of him silently: "Please follow me."

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After walking out of Gambling Stone Pavilion, Song Changsheng sighed slowly and looked at the jade slip in his hand with a somewhat complicated look. Is today's incident really just over?

"Hey, why did you come out so quickly? The master of the pavilion didn't give you a hard time, right?" Peng Siying suddenly jumped out from the side and said with a whoosh.

Song Changsheng shook his head and said: "The master of the pavilion is a very kind person and did not blame me."

"Let me just say, he won't blame us for such a trivial matter. Where are you going now?" As if she could tell that Song Changsheng didn't want to talk more about this issue, Peng Siying naturally changed the subject.

"Song's harvest this time has been greatly unexpected. I plan to find companions. They are outside the black market."

Although according to Pavilion Master Bai, Song Changsheng could use the pupil technique to bet on stones at will, he no longer had this intention. He just wanted to stay away from here.

"That's right. It happens to be on the same road as this girl. Anyway, the exit is at the same place."

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Just after Song Changsheng entered the black market, Old Ghost Chihuo also took Song Qingxing, Song Qingxi and Xiao Lingyun to wander around Wanjian City.

For Song Qingxi, this is a novel experience that she has never had before. It is the first time for her to enter such a prosperous city. Whether it is the former Liuyunfang City or the city of casual cultivators where she stopped before, there is no comparison with this city. .

Along the way, the little girl found everything novel and novel, and bought a lot of things here and there.

After wandering for more than an hour, under the leadership of Old Ghost Chihuo, they finally arrived at the Tianbing Pavilion that the guide mentioned before.

The Tianbing Pavilion occupies an extremely vast area, hundreds of feet high, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

"Is this the Tianbing Pavilion?" Song Qingxi looked up at this building that was incompatible with the surroundings, her little face full of curiosity and expectation.

"Little miss, do you want to go in and take a look?"

"Well, besides here, is there any other place we can go?" Song Qingxi curled her lips and walked in with little Lingyun in her arms.

Song Qingxi's appearance was already outstanding, and she was holding a baby in her arms. As soon as she entered, she attracted many eyes.

A smartly dressed young man came forward and said enthusiastically: "Guys, do you need anything?"

Song Qingxi thought for a moment and said, "I want to buy some suitable magic weapons."

"I have many magic weapons in Tianbing Pavilion, ranging from first level to magic weapons. I wonder which level of magic weapon you want."

Glancing at Song Qingxing, who was standing next to him like a piece of wood, Song Qingxi looked at the boy and said, "Both the first-level top-level ones and the second-level low-level ones need them."

Hearing that they needed a second-level magic weapon, the smile on the boy's face suddenly became more intense, and he said enthusiastically: "Then let's take a look at the first-level magic weapon first. Please follow me."

The group of people followed the young man and climbed several floors in a row. The Tianbing Pavilion was actually a small level occupying one floor. No wonder it was hundreds of feet high.

It can be seen from this that the young man's statement that there are many magical weapons in Tianbing Pavilion is not an exaggeration.

Arriving on the fourth floor, the boy pointed at the dazzling array of magic weapons and said proudly: "These are all first-class magic weapons. The left ones are defensive, the right are offensive, and the middle are auxiliary. If the fairy has any questions, , you can answer them all below.”

Song Qingxi looked at the thousands of magic weapons in front of her and was stunned for a moment. Even she was dazzled by them for a moment.

Fortunately, the old ghost Chihuo was experienced and after asking her in detail about her requirements, he quickly selected three magical weapons that suited her.

They are a brocade dress, a long sword, and a protective jade pendant, which cost a total of more than two thousand spiritual stones.

The price of three top-grade first-class magic weapons is not cheap at all, but the quality of the magic weapons in Tianbing Pavilion is worthy of the price.

The next step was to choose a second-level low-grade flying sword for Song Qingxing, but after looking around, nothing seemed satisfactory.

Seeing that he was about to return disappointed, the boy suddenly said: "My Tianbing Pavilion has never let a guest down. Each floor of our pavilion has ten treasures. Since these cannot be seen by the young master, Please take a closer look, if you are not satisfied, my pavilion can make one for you."

As soon as these words came out, several people stopped immediately.

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(End of this chapter)