Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

"Why are you following this?" Song Lutong almost exploded on the spot. The other party almost shouted the price to death as soon as he came up.

"It seems that he is bound to win this group. Let's wait for the next group." Song Lujuan was very helpless. There is no way to ask for such a price. If you have money, you will be willful.

The other monks present were also silent for a while.

Seeing this, Xia Wanyun said loudly: "Two hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones, is there a higher price?"

There was silence in response to her, and just when she was about to drop the hammer, an old voice sounded: "Two hundred and sixty thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

As soon as the words fell, everyone turned their attention to the box that had originally quoted the price, and everyone speculated whether he would continue to follow.

"I will offer you 300,000 low-grade spiritual stones!"

A familiar voice sounded, and a breathtaking price was quoted, and the old man was directly pressed to death. With the hammer falling, the first group of [Foundation Pills] was sold for 300,000 low-grade spiritual stones. auctioned off at a sky-high price.

Half an hour later, the second group was also auctioned off by this person for a high price of 250,000 spirit stones, causing an uproar.

"What is this person's background?" Song Lutong frowned slightly. The other party's financial resources were simply outrageous. In the world of Daqi cultivation, there were only a handful of monks or forces with such strength.

And such a being almost doesn't need to worry about the [Foundation Establishment Pill]. There is no reason to come here to be taken advantage of. Five hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones is already a huge sum of money.

"The competition will only become more intense as we get to the back. In any case, the third group can no longer wait and see." Song Lujuan reminded.

Song Lutong nodded slightly but said nothing.

Soon, the third group of [Foundation Building Pills] started bidding. Due to the reasons of the first two times, no one made a bid immediately, and the scene was a bit embarrassing.

At this time, Song Lutong directly quoted 200,000 spirit stones. Everyone present was shocked: "Are you going to be so outrageous and have another one?"

Almost everyone was shocked by the momentum of Song Lutong's quotation. Several people wanted to make a bid several times, but finally chose to give up.

In the end, Song Lutong actually succeeded in acquiring the third set of [Foundation Building Pills] for 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones, reaching the lowest price so far.

Of course, the price itself is not low, and there is a lot of premium.

Song Lutong immediately took the spirit stone and went to deliver it. The moment he went out, he happened to bump into a young man walking out of the box where he had taken two sets of [Foundation Establishment Pills] in succession.

The other party was dressed in white, handsome in appearance and extraordinary in martial arts, with a pair of thick eyebrows flying sideways into his temples, giving people a sense of arrogance.

Although he was young, his aura was restrained, making him unable to tell the depth.

The man in white seemed to feel something, and glanced at Song Lutong lightly, his eyes like a sword, which made Song Lutong feel pain on his skin.

"Such a powerful sword intention, could he be a disciple of the Tianjian Sect?" Song Lutong was startled, and quickly looked away, no longer looking.

Normally, he would have glared back, but when he came, Song Changsheng had warned him a thousand times and asked him not to cause trouble, and he still remembered it in his heart.

They took the spirit stones and made a delivery with the auction house. They got five [Foundation Building Pills] and the task assigned to them by the family was completed. There were still one hundred thousand spirit stones left. If they were lucky, they could buy two more. grain.

The auction lasted for a day and a night, with thousands of people competing fiercely around the [Foundation Establishment Pill]. Some other treasures that appeared in the middle did not make much of a splash, and many people picked them up.

After the auction, Song Lujuan won a total of seven [Foundation Building Pills], two of which were bid separately. The competition was even more intense than before.

One pill cost 60,000 spirit stones, and the other cost 70,000 spirit stones. Thanks to Song Lutong and Song Lujuan's own accumulation, they would not be able to get the second pill.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, the two of them informed Song Qingluo and then set off back to Lingzhou.

Everything was normal at the beginning, but when the flying boat passed a place called "Linfengkou", the sky suddenly changed. The originally clear sky was instantly shrouded in heavy clouds.

Strangely enough, the dark clouds seemed to be heading towards them. The rest of the place was still sunny, except for the dark clouds above their heads. The key was that they could not get rid of them. Wherever they went, the dark clouds followed them.

"There's something weird about this cloud."

"What should we do now?" Song Lujuan was a little nervous. She felt an extremely dangerous force from the clouds.

Song Lutong frowned. This was the first time he encountered such a strange thing, and he couldn't come up with any constructive suggestions for a while.

At this moment, a dull sound of thunder came from the clouds, shaking their eardrums. When they looked up, they could see dazzling thunder surging in it, full of destructive aura.

Seeing this scene, Song Lutong suddenly remembered something and exclaimed: "No, this is probably a legendary thunderstorm!"

"Thunderstorm?" Hearing this, Song Lujuan's face instantly turned pale.

Under the calm appearance of the world of cultivation, there are many dangers. There are space cracks that can kill people invisible, strong winds that can kill people's bones, and wind evil that can kill people instantly.

The thunderstorm mentioned by Song Lutong is also one of them.

Thunderstorms generally exist in areas where the Thunder Law is chaotic. They are usually hidden under the void, but may appear once they are touched.

There are many places like this, so although the sky is vast, it is not something you can travel through at will. People are more willing to take established routes that have been proven, because the risk of doing so is the lowest.

But what puzzles Song Lutong is that countless people come and go along the Linfengkou route, but they have never heard of thunderstorms. What is going on?

Feeling the crazy surging thunder, Song Lutong knew that he didn't have much time left to think, so he made a decisive decision: "Open the defense array of the flying boat, and then lower the altitude. The final result will be left to fate. "

"Okay." Song Lujuan had calmed down at this moment, and quickly opened the defensive array on the flying boat, and a faint light shield enveloped the flying boat.

But just when she was about to control the flying boat to land, the dark clouds above her head suddenly expanded and swallowed the flying boat instantly!

Song Lutong only felt that his eyes had turned dark, and the heart-stopping thunder was surging violently around him, as if thunder would fall on the flying boat at any time.

Fear is spreading. Even if they are both foundation-building monks, they seem extremely powerless at this moment. They can't think of any way to get out of the current predicament.

"Boom"

A thick bolt of thunder suddenly fell, hitting the flying boat and falling to the ground, instantly turning a radius of a hundred miles into scorched earth.

Song Lujuan's face was pale. The formation on the flying boat was only of the second level and she had no confidence that it could block the thunderstorm.

"Rumble"

The thunder roared loudly, and the thunderbolts fell suddenly. The flying boat was like a flat boat in the sea, swaying in the storm.

The bombardment lasted for half an hour. The flying boat became scarred, but it resisted unexpectedly.

Song Lutong sat down on the deck, stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with lingering fear: "Mom, I almost thought I was told here. It seems that this thunderstorm is just big thunder and small raindrops. It hurts me." Worry for nothing.”

"Something's wrong, the thunderstorm doesn't seem to be over yet." Song Lujuan's voice trembled slightly.

Hearing this, Song Lutong discovered something strange. Generally speaking, after the bombardment is over, the power of thunder in the clouds will dissipate after it is vented. But the situation in front of them was obviously different. They were still at the center of the cloud.

"Mom, what the hell is this?" Song Lutong gradually came back to his senses. This thing was very similar to a thunderstorm, but it was definitely not the same thing.

"Try to see if you can get out."

The two drove the airship at full speed. After a few hours, they had sailed for thousands of miles, but they still did not leave the range of the clouds.

I tried several different directions, but the end result was the same.

Such a large-scale thunderstorm has never appeared in the history of Daqi cultivation world. The only reasonable explanation is that they were trapped inside, and the previous voyage was probably just going in circles.

"Now how to do?"

This strange situation completely dumbfounded the two of them. They had only heard of people being reduced to ashes in thunderstorms, but they had never heard of people being trapped in thunderstorms.

With a faint sigh, Song Lutong said sadly: "Ask for help from the family."

Faced with this situation, the two little foundation-building monks really couldn't make any waves. They could only see if they could break it with the help of external forces.

Song Lujuan nodded silently, then took out a jade token, whispered a few words and then crushed it into pieces. A golden light suddenly rose into the sky and quickly disappeared.

The two of them looked at the direction in which the golden light left, with very complicated emotions. This place was still tens of thousands of miles away from the family, and it would take several days to go back and forth. It was really hard to say whether they were still alive at that time...

In Cangmang Peak, in Fengyu Palace, Song Changsheng was testing Ding Qi's cultivation results.

It is not that simple to change the way of cultivating the mind. You need to first let go of your own cultivation, and then start from scratch.

But although the cultivation base is gone, the state of oneself is still there, so the speed of rebuilding will be very fast.

Ding Qi was originally at the second level of Qi training. After he left his cultivation and switched to "Qi Lian Xiaoyin", it only took him half a month to return to the second level of Qi training.

This speed is very fast. It would be impossible to replace it with the previous "Qi Lian Xiao Yin". This shows that Song Changsheng's improvement direction is correct.

"Do you feel anything strange while practicing?"

"Every time I practice for more than three hours, the Shenque point will feel a slight tingling. It is very slight and does not affect the speed of practice.

The transformation efficiency of spiritual energy is not very ideal, and it is much worse than what we practiced before. "Ding Qi narrated his feelings during this period of time.

Song Changsheng frowned slightly when he heard this. The tingling in his acupoints was no small matter.

"This may be because the path of the spiritual power is wrong. You can try to change it." Xiao Jiu's voice sounded at the right time.

"Guanyuan, Qihai, Shenque, Zhongwan, these are the most commonly used routes. How could it go wrong?" Song Changsheng frowned slightly.

"Improvement of mental skills is not something that happens overnight. Please be patient, Master." Xiao Jiu comforted him softly.

Song Changsheng nodded slightly, looked at Ding Qi in front of him and said, "Don't practice for the next few days. Wait until I improve my mental method again."

"As ordered." Ding Qi retreated respectfully.

Just when Song Changsheng was having a headache trying to improve his mental skills, a deacon from Fengyu Hall hurried over and whispered: "Clan leader, something happened."

"What's going on?" Song Changsheng's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"I just received a request for help from the foreign affairs elders. They are trapped in a thunderstorm and cannot escape."

"Thunderstorm? Which route were they taking? How could they encounter a thunderstorm?" Song Changsheng stood up suddenly and said sternly.

"It is said that it is at Linfengkou."

When Song Changsheng heard this, the first thought that flashed through his mind was "impossible".

He often walked the route to Linfengkou, and he had never heard of anyone encountering a thunderstorm there.

And he had never heard of thunderstorms having the ability to trap people.

"Thunderstorms are the product of riots in the Thunder Law in a certain area. Rushing in will break the balance and become an outlet for the power of Thunder.

In this case, those who break into it will either be reduced to ashes under the thunder, or leave after the power of thunder is released, and they will never be trapped inside. "Xiao Jiu quickly explained.

"There is something fishy about this matter." Song Changsheng frowned, his intuition telling him that this matter was not simple.

He raised his head and looked at the deacon who reported the news: "Hurry and go to the Soul Lantern Hall to see if the soul lanterns of the two elders are extinguished."

Although he was anxious, Song Changsheng did not lose his composure. It had been two days since the incident happened. No matter how anxious he was, there was no need to worry about this moment.

The deacon rushed back quickly and breathed heavily: "There is nothing abnormal about the soul lanterns of the two elders."

Song Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, but the doubts in his heart became more and more serious.

Things have happened for such a long time. If it was really a thunderstorm, Song Lutong and the two of them would never have survived until now. He had arranged Feizhou's defensive formation, and he knew its protective power very well.

This thing exuded a strange aura from the inside out.

But no matter what, Song Changsheng could not let it go.

He quickly came to the Ruyun Palace to see Song Xianming. After narrating the whole story, he also had the same idea as Song Changsheng. This matter was really strange.

"Linfengkou... Linfengkou, I remember Jiujian Mountain is not far from there, right?" Song Xianming suddenly asked.

Song Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "That's right, it seems we have to ask Senior Yuan to come."

After hesitating for a moment, Song Xianming said again: "Luoxia City should also let us know. After all, we are allies, and Linfengkou is within the scope of Bianzhou."

"My grandson understands."

Song Xianming nodded and said: "I will set off to Linfengkou right now, and I will leave the family to you."

"I'll go with you." Song Changsheng always felt a little uneasy if he didn't go there in person.

Song Xianming frowned slightly, but finally said, "Okay, let's go together and leave now."

...(End of chapter)