Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 31 Zhu Yiqun
ps: I received everyone’s feedback on the previous chapter. I saw the original intention and it has been greatly changed. I’m very sorry.

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After walking out of the store, Song Changsheng turned into a small alley. When he came out again, he had a cloak on his body, hiding himself tightly.

Moreover, he also activated the [Breathe Condensation Technique], a secret technique from the Taoist Scriptures, which could not only hide his aura and cultivation, but also cover up the fluctuations of his spiritual energy.

Not to mention the monks in the Qi training stage, even the foundation-building monks can't see through his reality without some special means.

The reason why he is so mysterious is mainly because he is self-aware.

During this period, he not only severely injured Chang Tianhua, but also stepped on Dihuomen's face and rubbed it on the ground during the weapon refining competition.

Song Changsheng didn't believe it if the Earth Fire Sect didn't want to kill him.

Although it is strictly forbidden to do anything in the market, it is better to be cautious just in case.

"There are really not many people on the streets on weekdays. Let's go to the central square and see if we can gain anything."

He had already learned from Song Luyuan that most of the monks in the market usually conducted transactions in the central square, so there were generally few people on the street.

Sure enough, the central square was still very lively. There were street vendors setting up stalls everywhere, selling all kinds of things. There were all kinds of shouts, which gave Song Changsheng the illusion of attending a big market.

He shuttled between the stalls with great interest and found that there were some things worth stopping at, such as the inconspicuous talisman pen on an old monk's stall.

Although the aura is not obvious, Song Changsheng's attainments in the art of weapon refining still show that it is extraordinary, and it is still worth buying for a talisman master.

But for him there is no need.

After walking and stopping along the way, he finally stopped in front of a stall selling ore. The boss was a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. When he saw Song Changsheng stop, he greeted him warmly:
"This fellow Taoist, you can choose whatever you want. They are all rare raw minerals that you can't usually see."

Song Changsheng knelt down, scanning the various ores with his eyes, and asked casually: "Fellow Taoist, how do you sell these stones?"

The middle-aged monk rubbed his hands and said: "A spiritual stone, a spiritual stone."

"Fellow Taoist, are you trying to deceive fools? These ores have not been smelted and are all raw ore. They are not worth the price at all." Song Changsheng sneered.

"Fellow Taoist, look at what you said, I have a lot of second-level ores here. If you buy them, you will make a profit."

The middle-aged monk smiled harmlessly, but Song Changsheng didn't believe a word he said.

It is true that there are second-grade ores in these ores, but they are all defective products and cannot be refined at all. You will pay whatever you buy.

However, his target was not these, but the inconspicuous stone in the corner, which seemed to be the first-order Kong Ming Iron.

But Song Changsheng vaguely felt a trace of water spiritual power fluctuations inside. This was not what Kong Mingtie possessed, so it made him a little curious.

"Three spiritual stones, let me choose five. Your goods are only worth this price." Song Changsheng took out three spiritual stones and said.

"It works, it works." The middle-aged monk took the spirit stone and said with a smile.

Anyway, he got these ores from abandoned mines at no cost at all.

In addition to the piece of Kong Ming Iron, Song Changsheng also chose four pieces of metal ore with good quality. Even if there are no surprises in Kong Ming Iron, these can still make him some money.

After putting away the ore, Song Changsheng continued to stroll around, and spent ten spiritual stones to buy a broken formation base from a stall, and five spiritual stones to buy a broken jade.Just as he was about to reach the end, a skinny old monk suddenly stood in front of him and said mysteriously: "Little friend, I have a map of ancient ruins here. I see that you have extraordinary talents and the appearance of a saint.

As long as you pay 100 spirit stones, I will sell you this ancestral treasure map. How about it? "

As he spoke, he also opened a corner of his robe, revealing a worn animal skin map.

Song Changsheng was suddenly speechless. He could encounter such low-level deception.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, but he wanted to see what he was forging, so he pretended to be interested and said: "Old senior, you are so ridiculous, you should show it to me, otherwise how would I know what you said? Is it true or false?”

Seeing that Song Changsheng was about to take the bait, the old monk readily took out the map and said, "You can check it out."

Song Changsheng took it and took a look, and found that this guy was really good at forgery. Let’s not talk about the authenticity of the content inside, but let’s talk about the old-fashioned aspects of the map, which can indeed be fake to the point of being real.

With his eyesight, he could only detect subtle flaws. If a young monk with no experience in the world saw such realistic workmanship, he would probably not believe it.

Just when Song Changsheng wanted to ask a few more questions, he heard a familiar voice coming from his ear: "You old man, you are actually cheating here again. This fellow Taoist, what he sells are all fakes. Don’t let him fool you.”

When the old monk heard this, he immediately jumped up and said, "Fat Zhu, what are you talking about?"

Song Changsheng looked back and found a fat man in brocade clothes standing behind him.

He had some impressions of this person. He had met him when he first arrived in Fangshi. The other person wanted to make friends with him. He seemed to call him "a bunch of pigs"?
Originally, he thought that the other party was a person with ulterior motives, but now it seemed that he actually had a bit of a chivalrous heart.

There were many people who could see that this was a scam, but he was the only one who stood up for an unrelated person.

"Fellow Taoist, everything I said is true, it's up to you to believe it or not." Zhu Yiqun ignored the angry old monk and said to Song Changsheng seriously.

Song Changsheng nodded in agreement and said, "That's true. Although the old-fashioned techniques on this map are clever, the sense of age and decay on the animal skin is quite lacking."

When the old monk heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he no longer wanted the ancestral map, and disappeared directly into the crowd.

Song Changsheng had no intention of chasing after him, because the pig brother in front of him interested him even more.

Seeing this, Zhu Yiqun smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "It turns out that fellow Taoist has discovered it a long time ago, but he is just being smart."

Song Changsheng cupped his hands and said, "Friend Pig, we meet again."

The fat man said with some surprise: "Fellow Taoist, do you know me?"

"I had a chance encounter with fellow Taoist outside of Fangshi. I wonder if fellow Taoist still remembers me?"

Zhu Yiqun immediately understood Song Changsheng's identity and couldn't help but smile: "So it's you, but I don't know whether I should call you Fellow Daoist Shen or Fellow Daoist Song?"

Now it was Song Changsheng's turn to be stunned.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be surprised. After all, your name is known to everyone in this city. I also witnessed your exquisite formation carving method here half a year ago.

From that time on, I knew that Fellow Daoist Shen was also Fellow Daoist Song. I felt that I was destined to meet Fellow Daoist at the beginning, but I didn’t expect that when we meet again today, I would be doing all the tricks in front of Fellow Daoist. "

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(End of this chapter)