Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

"The first time I heard Song Xiaoyou's name was a few years ago. He traveled thousands of miles in bloody battles, killed several foundation-building monks, and his reputation spread to the southwest.

Later, when I met my little friend at the birthday banquet of the Great City Lord, I felt that the young man was a talented young man and he was well-deserved, and he even commented on it with his colleagues.

I just didn't expect that today I and others were imprisoned because of a moment of greed, but they were rescued by a little friend, which really makes me feel ashamed. "

An old man wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a black bird pattern embroidered on his chest, and a goatee walked up to Song Changsheng and held his hands in shame.

Although Song Changsheng didn't know the identity of the old man, the aura of Yuan Tingzhiyue on the other man made him understand that he was a great monk from the Zi Mansion.

He quickly turned aside, not daring to accept the gift.

At this time, another middle-aged monk in purple clothes also came up. Without any explanation, he bowed and said: "My little friend, I will never forget your kindness today."

Song Changsheng's brows jumped and he quickly avoided it again because this was also a great cultivator from the Zi Mansion.

Just when he was caught in a dilemma between the two big guys, the music dealer stepped forward in time and introduced Song Changsheng with a smile on his face. He first pointed to the old man with the goatee and said:

"This is Senior Yuan Tianshu. He is a direct disciple of Master Nine Swords, who was so powerful in the Qi Dynasty three hundred years ago. He has many contacts with me in Luoxia City. You should have seen him at the birthday banquet that day."

Song Changsheng was stunned when he heard this, and quickly raised his hands and said: "Junior pays homage to Senior Yuan."

"I am ashamed, I have disgraced the honor of my master." Yuan Tianshu showed a wry smile. This time, he really capsized in the gutter and completely lost his face.

The music dealer then looked at another person and said: "You may have never seen this senior, but you must have heard his name - Senior Jiang Shu, named Jiang, is the only third-level talisman master in Baicao Hall.

The [Minghuang Tianguang Talisman] I used before was drawn by Senior Jiang. "

There was a hint of surprise in Song Changsheng's eyes, it turned out to be this big boss.

Baicaotang, as one of the Seven Hopes of Daqi Cultivation World, has been passed down for thousands of years. Although there are many masters in the sect, they are not good at martial arts.

Because most of the Baicaotang monks were alchemists or doctors, they almost monopolized the elixir and spiritual plant industries in the northwest of Daqi's cultivation world.

It was such a Zifu sect that was famous for its alchemy, but there was an alternative, and that was Jiang Shuming, who was the grandson of the previous head of Baicao Hall.

However, he knew nothing about pharmacology or medical skills. He only had a special liking for talismans, and he became a rare third-level middle-grade talisman master in Daqi cultivation world.

After looking at the thousand-year history of Baicaotang, this is the first time.

Someone once joked that Jiang Shuming was a peacock that flew out of the phoenix's nest - he was born into the wrong fetus.

"It turns out it's Master Jiang in person." Song Changsheng quickly handed over his hand. This person has big thick legs, so he must hug him if he has the chance.

"My dear friend, I am very grateful for your kindness today. Please accept this gift."

Jiang Shuming took out a gilt white jade plaque from his arms and handed it to Song Changsheng.

"Dare I ask senior, this is..." Song Changsheng quickly took it and asked with some confusion.

"After March, our Baicao Hall will have a 'Pan-Taking Conference'. If you have some free time, you can come and taste it.

I am ashamed to say that I came here because I heard about the Great Demon Jinjia and wanted to find some alchemy materials for my incompetent disciple. Who would have thought that I would almost die. "

"Alchemy Conference?" Song Changsheng was shocked. This is a major event in Daqi's cultivation world. Generally, only Qiwang and Zifu monks are invited to participate. In the past, the Song family had participated in it when they still had Zifu monks.

But after Song Yun passed away, he never received any invitations again.

"Thank you, senior."

Song Changsheng quickly grabbed the jade token in his hand. He didn't care whether Jiang Shuming's behavior was in compliance with the rules or not. He only knew that he would not take advantage of the bastard.

Seeing Jiang Shuming give out such a generous gift, Yuan Tianshu suddenly felt a little embarrassed. As a casual cultivator, he couldn't bring anything good to him, otherwise he wouldn't come to hunt the big demon.

But in order to maintain his image as a senior, he still made a promise: "If you need my help in the future, little friend, you can come to Jiujian Mountain to find me, and I will definitely help you with all my strength!"

This is also a very heavy commitment. Even though Yuan Tianshu is in a very embarrassed state today, even in Daqi, he is still a powerful person.

After receiving two big gifts one after another, Song Changsheng felt happy and looked at the music dealer with more gratitude.

He is not an ignorant person, and he understands that the reason why the two of them are like this is largely due to their music quotient.

As Luoxia City's contemporary senior brother and the first among the young disciples, it is almost certain that he will inherit the mantle of the great city lord in the future.

Even with their status, they must make good friends in advance.

After all, it is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide help when the time is right.

After a few more pleasantries, Yuan Tianshu and Jiang Shuming made excuses to leave. They were really miserable today. They really couldn't show their face in front of a group of juniors. In order to save their self-esteem from being hurt, they left early. The field is better.

After the two bosses left, the remaining foundation-building monks gathered around and introduced themselves to Song Changsheng. After being polite, they each made some promises.

Some of these people are sincere, while others are reluctant because they see others doing it.

After all, the righteous monks in this world still cherish their feathers. After all, it is a life-saving gift. If they don't express it, they may be labeled as ungrateful if word spreads.

Besides, didn't you see that the two great monks from the Zi Mansion politely thanked them? If they didn't follow suit, wouldn't they have lost the face of the two big brothers?

As a result, Song Changsheng received all kinds of tokens, and for a while, he could hardly hold them with both hands.

After doing all this, everyone excused themselves and left. After all, as losers, they really couldn't hold their heads high in front of Song Changsheng and others.

After everyone left, the music merchant looked at the various tokens in Song Changsheng's hand and couldn't help but smile: "Among them are famous casual cultivators, disciples from Qiwang, and senior disciples of the Zifu cultivators.

Fellow Daoist Song, this is an incredible resource in your hands. Whether they are sincere or reluctant, they will provide you with some help in the future.

After you, the Song family, return to the Zifu family, they will even take the initiative to use today's incident to make friends with you. If it is managed well, it will be a hundred benefits and no harm to the Song family. "

Song Changsheng put away the token, bowed solemnly to the music dealer, and said sincerely: "Thank you so much, Brother Yin, for today. Song is grateful."

"Hahaha, the Song family and I, Luoxia City, already have a close relationship. You are also close friends with Dazhuang and Yuechan, and you saved our lives today. This is what I should do out of love and reason. "Noticing the change in Song Changsheng's title, the music dealer showed a bright smile.

Being kind to others and making friends with outstanding people are the concepts that Mu Guibai has instilled in music dealers since childhood.

The reason why Luoxia City has been able to survive so many waves of beasts is because it has never been against others and is good at investing. It is no exaggeration to say that almost all the famous geniuses or powerful people in the southwest region have received the favor of Luoxia City, and this is even more obvious among the casual cultivators.

This is also the main reason why Luoxia City can summon a large number of casual cultivators to help in times of crisis.

Otherwise, all the people in Luoxia City would have fled when the news of the coming beast tide came out. How could there be anyone left?

Nowadays, music companies doing this is also a kind of investment, but the intensity is a little stronger. After all, Song Changsheng's potential is unmatched by ordinary people, and he has many friends and many paths.

As long as you have enough friends, everything will be smooth and smooth!

"You two are almost done. We've been here for so long, and we don't know how our little junior sister is doing. We have to go out and join her quickly." Niu Dazhuang, who had just smashed the altar and blood pool and other facilities here, walked over to The two people said angrily in front of them.

Speaking of Zhuang Yuechan, Song Changsheng suddenly remembered and frowned: "Why didn't you see Han Hai and the disciples under him just now?"

"The people of Hanhai are very powerful, so it's not necessarily true that they have escaped. Why does Brother Song ask this?"

Song Changsheng said with a gloomy expression: "Brother Yin doesn't know something. When I saw fellow Taoist Zhuang, she was seriously injured. After I asked, I found out that it was because Hai Dongping coveted her beauty that the people in Hanhai personally took action. injured.

If she hadn't been wearing the treasure given by the great city lord, she would have been in dire danger. "

"What, this happened!" The music dealer's face suddenly darkened. No matter how good-tempered he was, there was murderous intent in his heart at this moment.

Niu Dazhuang was even more direct and shouted angrily: "It's his grandma's fault. I thought that boy didn't look like a good person at the beginning. Don't let me meet him again, or I will blow his head off!"

"Hanhai's strength is extraordinary. This matter must be reported to the master and several uncles in person and asked for their decision."

Hearing this, Song Changsheng held a second of silence for the people of Hanhai. He already knew everything that happened in Luoxia City.

Not to mention the big city lord who has become the Jindan Master, the second city lord is fighting against the world, the third city lord is the dragon that has never seen its head, the senior Xiao that he has met, as well as the blood-clothed Shura Bai Zhengchun, the jade-faced Rakshasa Shen Qingxiu These powerful men are famous all over the world, and any one of them can make Hanhai cry for his father and mother.

Now, their master and disciples can no longer think of hanging around in the southwest.

Song Changsheng followed a group of indignant Luoxia City disciples to find Zhuang Yuechan and Xu Yunhe in the cave.

The two of them kept Song Changsheng's words in mind and stayed quietly in the formation.

Even when the black fog cleared later, they did not act rashly.

After Zhuang Yuechan saw her fellow disciples, she finally relaxed and pestered them with questions.

"Brother Song, I knew you could do it." Xu Yunhe punched Song Changsheng in the chest and said with a smile.

"This battle is very dangerous. If it weren't for the sword talisman that Brother Xu gave me, the outcome of this battle is still uncertain. Today's harvest is yours."

Song Changsheng patted Xu Yunhe on the shoulder and said sincerely.

"Then I'll just sit back and enjoy the success." Xu Yunhe saw Song Changsheng's seriousness, swallowed his refusal and accepted it happily.

"Brother Song, if nothing happens, how about we return to Luoxia City together. Some things are easier there." The sound merchant glanced at the turtle eggs wrapped in silk behind him and said with a hint.

Song Changsheng immediately understood what he meant. After all, the turtle eggs were transformed from the essence and true spirit of the Great Demon Golden Armor, and hatching required a lot of spiritual energy.

And looking across the entire southwest region, where else has spiritual energy that can compare to Luoxia City's fourth-level spiritual veins?

If he chooses to hatch the turtle eggs in Luoxia City, it can save him a lot of resources and time.

Besides, he originally planned to stay in Luoxia City for a while.

Thinking of this, he gladly accepted the music dealer's invitation and embarked on the journey home together...

On the flying boat, Song Changsheng and Xu Yunhe sat opposite each other. After telling the general story of the battle, Song Changsheng took out the storage bag and belt obtained from the battle and said:

"The turtle eggs involved the promise between me and Jin Jia, so I accepted them all by myself. Brother Xu chose these two.

I haven't seen the storage bag yet, Brother Xu can make a decision after seeing it. "

Xu Yunhe heard this and picked up the storage bag. Since Dong Tianxie had been completely destroyed, he easily cracked the restrictions on it. After looking at it, he put it down calmly and turned to look at That jet black belt made of unknown material.

"What is the use of this thing?"

Song Changsheng frowned when he heard this and said: "This object is not a legal weapon, and there is no aura on the surface. It is just that the material is extremely special, and it also resisted the treasure given to Brother Yin by the Lord of the City that day. It is not a mortal object.

But I don't know its specific function. "

"Can you even withstand the treasures given by the great city lord?"

Hearing this, Xu Yunhe's eyes lit up and he happily picked up the belt: "If that's the case, then I want it."

"Brother Xu, are you sure you want to choose this item?" Song Changsheng's frown deepened.

"Why, Brother Song can't bear to leave?" Xu Yunhe suddenly joked.

Song Changsheng shook his head and said: "Of course not. Its function has not been clarified yet. If Brother Xu takes it, I'm afraid it will be useless."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. I just like it. That's it. I have to study it carefully." After saying that, Xu Yunhe stood up and walked into the awning of the flying boat.

Song Changsheng shook his head with a smile. He picked up the storage bag and took a look. He was stunned on the spot. He saw that the storage bag was filled with blood-stained magic weapons and various spiritual materials, elixirs, etc. The value of For a moment, he couldn't even estimate it.

After all, he even saw several spiritual weapons.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for Dong Tianxie to have such a net worth.

But he quickly realized that he should have collected these from the monks he killed.

They did not find the remains of those people. They thought they were thrown into the blood pool and turned into blood. Dong Tianxie naturally would not give up the storage bag on his body.

It's just because he hasn't had time to refine it yet, so he has been fighting with the [Evil Ghost Banner]. If he refines these spiritual weapons, there may be variables in this battle.

Thinking of Xu Yunhe's choice just now, Song Changsheng felt a warm current in his heart. Even a fool would not make a wrong choice, but he made the wrong one.

This is not because Xu Yunhe is stupid, but because he sincerely thinks about Song Changsheng...

ps: The last two paragraphs of Chapter 250 have been slightly changed. (End of chapter)