Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 30 Rapid Progress (Revised Edition)

The voices of the melon-eating crowd finally affected Cheng Xiao. He opened his eyes and saw that Song Changsheng was drawing his bow from left to right, and two magic formations were about to take shape.

"This...how is this possible?" Cheng Xiao couldn't believe his eyes.

Every formation master hopes that he can master the ability to multi-task, but basically they all fail, and Cheng Xiao is among these losers.

This made Cheng Xiao doubtful for a time, wondering whether the multitasking was true.

Obviously, this question already has an answer, it is true, but it appears in a person whom he despises.

For a moment, Cheng Xiao felt strong unwillingness and resentment in his heart. He couldn't reconcile himself to why he couldn't find any way with his own qualifications, but this guy in front of him could.

The violent fluctuations in his mind immediately affected him, and the third magic circle that had been half-engraved collapsed immediately. In an instant, Cheng Xiao felt as if his sea of ​​consciousness had been stabbed by something, and it was extremely painful.

The sea of ​​​​consciousness was in chaos, and all the spiritual energy in his body was out of control for a moment. It was rushing around in his meridians and Qi sea, and Cheng Xiao suddenly spat out a cloud of blood mist with a "wow" sound.

Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Bai Ruofeng was startled and hurriedly went over to help Cheng Xiao up. After some investigation, he found that there were signs of being possessed.

At this moment, he didn't care about so much anymore. He looked around and said, "In this competition, I, Baibao Pavilion, will admit defeat."

After saying these words, Bai Ruofeng picked up Cheng Xiao and quickly left the crowd.

Everyone was caught off guard by this sudden scene.

A monk said in disbelief: "Is Baibao Pavilion giving up now?"

"Didn't you see that Cheng Xiao was vomiting blood? I guess it was quite serious. Didn't you see that Bai Ruofeng looked like his own son had died?"

"It's normal to me. It's like doing two things at once. You'll lose if you continue anyway. It's better to just pretend to be stunned."

All of a sudden, all kinds of speculations sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and dozens of versions were derived in less than a quarter of an hour.

Someone suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said: "Since the Earth Fire Sect has admitted defeat, can we settle the spiritual stones? I bought the Song family to win."

"Yes, it's time to settle."

In an instant, the party that bought Song Changsheng's winnings turned into a sea of ​​joy, and went to the dealer to settle the spiritual stones.

The party that bought Cheng Xiaosheng was in a gloomy mood, feeling worse than eating a fly.

When Song Changsheng opened his eyes, he saw this chaotic scene, and Cheng Xiao had disappeared, leaving only a pool of eye-catching blood.

"What is going on?" Song Changsheng was also a little confused.

"Xiannephew, you won. Cheng Xiao from the Earth Fire Sect passed out in the middle of the competition and had long since resigned." Song Luyuan said excitedly in his ear.

"Exit?" Song Changsheng laughed dumbly. He originally regarded him as an opponent, and even deliberately refined a defective magic weapon to confuse the opponent. It seems that he still thinks highly of him.

Looking at the magic weapon in his hand, he was very satisfied. Since the time was too short, he and Cheng Xiao both chose the simplest first-level low-grade formation.

In three hours, Cheng Xiao could carve at most four, but he could carve six in two hours. The difference was naturally self-evident.

What causes this gap is that in addition to superior strength, multitasking is also crucial.

He accidentally discovered this while practicing [Water and Fire Control], so he tried to integrate it into the formation, but he didn't expect the effect to be quite good.

Song Changsheng put away the magic weapon, looked around, cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoists, we will be at the Treasure Hunting Pavilion during the next period. If you are in need, feel free to come and place an order. We will not refuse anyone who comes."

He came to this competition not only to slap Baibao Pavilion in the face, but also to promote himself. After all, if you want to improve your weapon refining skills, practice is indispensable.Just as he expected, business was booming in the next period, and Song Changqian and others were so busy that they hit the back of their heads every day.

On the other hand, at Baibao Pavilion, there is no one around all day long, and all kinds of slanderous comments are flying all over the place. It can be said that it is a loss of face.

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"Bai Ruofeng, you really disappoint me." In the secret room of Baibao Pavilion, a middle-aged man in a blue gown said coldly with his hands behind his back.

Bai Ruofeng explained with a look of fear: "Elder Cheng, I didn't expect that Song Changsheng would actually..."

"That's enough! Xiao'er was almost destroyed in your hands, but you still have the nerve to quibble. You haven't even figured out the details of Song Changsheng. What do you do for food?"

The middle-aged man suddenly became furious. The competition almost made Cheng Xiao go crazy. He wanted to slap Bai Ruofeng to death.

Bai Ruofeng knelt down on the ground in horror, and said in horror: "I have absolutely no intention of doing this."

"Hmph, Song Changsheng has done bad things to the sect one after another. I will never let him leave here alive." Elder Cheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He looked at Bai Ruofeng on the ground and said, "Send someone to keep an eye on him. As soon as he leaves Fangshi, report him immediately."

"Yes!" Bai Ruofeng felt relieved and hurriedly went down to make arrangements...

Song Changsheng didn't know that an elder from Dihuo Sect had secretly come to Fangshi and was preparing to deal with him.

He is now spending time in the weapon refining room every day, working day and night to improve his weapon refining skills.

"Finally the last piece of refining is completed."

In the refining room, Song Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to take a rest.

It has been less than half a year since the last competition. He also completed the transformation among a bunch of weapon refining orders and successfully upgraded the treasure gourd to the first level of the best.

This marked that he officially became the youngest first-level weapon refiner of the Song family!

Song Changsheng walked out of the weapon refining room, handed the refined magic weapon to Song Luyuan and said, "Uncle Clan, I want to take a rest during this period. If someone wants to refine the magic weapon, you can push him back."

"Hey, you have worked really hard during this period. You have completed more orders in the six months since you have been here than in the previous year. You should have a good rest. Let's rest for a month."

Song Luyuan now responded to Song Changsheng's requests. Not to mention taking a few days' rest, even if he asked his daughter to go... ahem, he would never frown.

"A month?" Song Changsheng nodded. He hadn't had a good stroll around the market yet, so this was a good opportunity.

Just as he was about to go downstairs, Song Luyuan stopped him and handed him a Qiankun bag.

Song Changsheng opened it and found that there were 500 yuan of spirit stones neatly stacked inside. He couldn't help but wonder: "This is it?"

Song Luyuan said in surprise: "This is your reward for completing the order during this period."

Song Changsheng suddenly realized that in the Song family, he could get a reward for completing the orders in the shop, but he always thought that it was to give out contribution points, but he did not expect that it would be to give out spiritual stones directly.

Perhaps seeing his doubts, Song Luyuan smiled and said: "For those of us who are out all the time, spiritual stones are more practical. It must be your first time to visit Fangshi, so you can go shopping."

"That's what my nephew meant. Thank you uncle." Song Changsheng calmly accepted the spirit stone and walked to the street.

It's been half a year since he came here, and he really hasn't had a good stroll...

(End of this chapter)