Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

If possible, Song Changsheng didn't want to send Song Youxiang away, but there was no other way. Although the Song family had a third-level talisman master in their ancestor, there was no systematic training process. Doing this was also to allow her to go further in the future.

After giving her some instructions and leaving her some resources for cultivation, Song Changsheng said goodbye to Jiang Shuming and set off to return to Cangmang Peak.

As soon as the flying boat landed, Song Luzhou brought him good news.

"Changsheng, yesterday the Jinwu Sect sent someone to deliver the batch of cultivation resources you exchanged in the Blood Ruins Realm. How do you think it would be best to deal with them?"

"It's finally delivered. I thought they wanted to default on the debt." Song Changsheng made a small joke. It was impossible to default on the debt. The Jinwu Sect was a big family with a great business. There was no need to ruin their reputation for such a small thing.

"It's true that we have to wait a little long. Perhaps they are allocating supplies. After all, it's shared equally among three families." Song Luzhou was in a very good mood. What's the harm in waiting a little longer? Such a large amount of supplies is enough for the Song family to digest for a long time, and there is also a piece of [Jitu Tianjing] in it. What's the harm even if he has to wait another ten years?

Song Changsheng thought about it and immediately asked, "Fifth Uncle, how many Great Demon Pills are there in the family treasury?"

"I haven't refined many furnaces of [Foundation Building Pills] yet. There are still five pills left in the inner storehouse. If you add the one sent this time, it will be six. The inventory is sufficient. There are also a few sets of materials for [Foundation Building Pills]. I think I can continue to refine pills."

"That's what I thought too. Uncle Wu, please work hard during this period and refine three furnaces of [Foundation Building Pills]."

"Three furnaces, do we need so many?" Song Luzhou said with a frown. He had refined the [Foundation Building Pill] many times before, and the success rate remained above 60%. Three furnaces would produce about twenty pills.

“It’s better to be prepared. After the refining is completed, in addition to the foundation-building seeds that are distributed to those in need, the rest will be placed in the family treasury for the clan members to redeem on their own.

In the past, the family was short of manpower, so the Foundation Building Pills had to be given to those with outstanding talents first. Now that conditions are better, it’s time to give others a chance. Regardless of whether they have good or bad talents, they are all contributing to the family, and we cannot favor one over the other. "

Song Luzhou nodded in agreement and said, "What you said makes sense. What's the appropriate price?"

"The price of a Foundation Building Pill on the market is generally between 30,000 and 40,000 Spirit Stones, so within the clan, let's set it at 25,000 Contribution Points.

Although you can redeem it yourself, there are still some restrictions. First of all, your cultivation must at least reach the Great Perfection of Qi Training. The age limit can be relaxed a bit, but it cannot exceed seventy years old. "

Speaking of this, Song Changsheng suddenly remembered that there were also several people in Fengyu Palace, Yintang and Supervisory Office who had reached the time to build their foundation, and they should be taken into consideration.

We need power in the open, but we also need power in the dark.

"Fifth uncle, after refining is completed, keep one furnace separately and distribute it to the Wind and Rain Palace and the Supervisory Department.

Also, I heard from Xier that the first batch of [Dragon Blood Ginseng] and [Foundation Building Fruit] planted in the spiritual plant garden are almost mature, and we will be able to harvest a batch in about twenty to thirty years, forming a virtuous circle.

I think you don't need to keep the Great Demon Pills deliberately. When the [Foundation Building Pills] in the inner storehouse are used up, you can refine a furnace to replenish them. If there are any left, you can give them to the families below. You have to give them some benefits."

Song Luzhou had no objection to his arrangement and agreed to it directly. His family was wealthy now and they could do whatever they wanted. He no longer cared.

"How's the refining of the Green Fish Spirit Fire going? Is the process going smoothly?"

Refining spiritual fire is also risky. If you are not careful, you may be burned to ashes. Although there are people protecting you, he is still a little worried.

Song Luzhou said with a smile on his face: "The process was quite smooth. After all, it was just a fire seed. After she finishes refining it, I will let her start practicing [Ming Shen Jue] to slowly improve the quality of the pill. When she breaks through to the second-level alchemist, I can relax a little."

The Song family has trained many first-level alchemists over the years, but there are only two second-level alchemists. One of them died when he was about to break through the foundation-building stage, leaving Song Luzhou alone to hold on.

"Uncle, thank you for your hard work over the years." Song Changsheng said sincerely.

If it weren't for Song Luzhou, the Song family would be controlled by others in terms of second-level elixirs, which would be a great hindrance to the development of the family.

"Oh, I'm not tired. Those people lying in the box are tired. They have devoted their whole lives to the family, but in the end they didn't see the prosperity of the family today. I just did some things within my ability."

Song Luzhou shook his head slightly. Time flies. After the end of this year, he will be 180 years old. For a foundation-building cultivator, it is already old age. In comparison, those old brothers of his time have passed away or died. What he has contributed is nothing.

Song Changsheng was silent for a moment, then said softly, "They are still alive in heaven, so they will surely be able to see it."

"Well, it will definitely happen."

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Time passed quickly, and Song Youping delivered the potion used to attract the [Mist Insects] on time.

"Patriarch, there are three thousand kilograms in total. If it's not enough, my grandson can continue to rush to make it. It won't be a problem to produce five hundred kilograms a day."

Taking the storage bag handed over by Song Youping, Song Changsheng opened it and took a look. He found that it was full of neatly stacked red bricks with an extremely pungent smell of rust. Upon careful smell, there was also a hint of blood and a faint sweetness.

"Can this thing really attract the [Mist Insects]?" Song Changsheng asked hesitantly while holding the "brick".

"My grandson has tried it. It works, but the specific distance of the effect depends on the diffusion range of the smell. My grandson also added [Psychedelic Flower] and [Unique Dragon] to it. Any [Mist Insect] that licks this brick will be stunned."

"Well, that's good. If it succeeds, you will be the one who deserves the credit." Song Changsheng nodded with satisfaction.

"My grandson is under sentence of punishment, so I dare not claim credit for it." Song Youping replied quickly, and then as if he remembered something, he took out a small bottle from his arms and said, "After I went back, I read the Strange Insects Classic, and combined with my own understanding of insects, I guessed that there might be a mother insect among these [Mist Hidden Insects].

If there is a worm mother, then the effect of the potions made by my grandson will be greatly reduced. In order to prevent this situation, my grandson made a small gadget to attract the worm mother. "

Song Changsheng looked at him in surprise. Did he guess it as well?

But he quickly realized that Song Youping was probably just guessing about this, so he made a plan to deal with it in advance.

This is closely related to his usual habits. Assassins often only have one chance to attack, so he always likes to consider all the possibilities and then wait for the opportunity to launch the most perfect attack.

"This kid's mind is more meticulous than I thought." Song Changsheng nodded secretly, then cast his eyes on the jade bottle in his hand and said, "What did you put in it that you are so confident that you can attract the insect mother."

"To the tribe leader, the main material of this thing is none other than the corpses of the [Mist Hidden Insects]. This month is mainly to wait for those [Mist Hidden Insects] to reproduce."

"The corpse of the [Mist Insect]?"

“Yes, I crushed a large amount of [Mist Hidden Bug], mixed it with some special medicinal powder, then removed the dead air from it, injected a ray of vitality, and reshaped it into a larger [Mist Hidden Bug].

Through my grandson's observation, I found out that the [Mist Insects] themselves do not have vision, and they rely on their sense of smell for hunting and reproduction. This is the characteristic of their tribe, and the Queen Insect is obviously no exception.

In this way, when you open the bottle cap and release the fake insect I made, the insect queen will treat it as another powerful one of its kind. As the saying goes, there can't be two tigers in one mountain, and there can only be one king in a tribe. In order to consolidate its position, it will definitely show up. "

After listening to Song Youping's narration, even Song Changsheng couldn't help but marvel at his ingenuity. A problem that had troubled him so much was solved just like that.

But he soon discovered a problem, the [Mist Insect King] was a third-level great demon, and it came with great demon pressure, and this potion obviously did not have that effect.

After raising his question, Song Youping nodded calmly and said, "Patriarch has a keen eye. This is indeed only a semi-finished product. Therefore, I dare to ask the patriarch to grant me a drop of blood essence."

"So you were waiting for me here. It's just a drop of blood. I'll give it to you." As he said that, Song Changsheng stretched out his hand and cut his fingertips, forcing out a drop of crystal clear blood, which carried a faint purple mansion pressure.

The essence and blood of ordinary Purple Mansion cultivators do not have this effect, but Song Changsheng practiced both the Dharma and the body, and the blood in his body had already been condensed countless times and had already undergone qualitative changes, not to mention the essence and blood. This drop was enough to be equivalent to a second-level elixir.

It has a fatal attraction to monsters.

It is no exaggeration to say that taking Song Changsheng's medicine is much more nutritious than taking a third-level medicine.

Song Youping respectfully put the drop of blood into the bottle, and then sprinkled some yellow powder into it. He then handed the bottle in his hand to Song Changsheng and said, "Patriarch, it's done!"

"Good boy, if there really is a worm mother, I will remember your contribution." Song Changsheng liked Song Youping more and more. Although he had a lot of little ideas, as long as he was trained well, he might become the pillar of the family in the future.

Song Youping showed no surprise or joy on his face. He bowed and said, "I wish the clan leader a triumphant return."

At this moment, Song Changsheng really had no intention of continuing the conversation with him, so he went straight to Song Xianming with a bag of "bricks" and a jade bottle.

After learning that the space teleportation array had been set up, he suddenly pounded his palm and said happily: "Everything is ready!"

"The medicine has been prepared?" Song Xianming's face lit up with joy.

"Not only has it been configured, but there are also unexpected surprises. Let's go try it now."

"Just us? Not bringing more people?"

Song Changsheng thought for a moment and said, "Then let's take Qingyun, Qingxing, Changxuan and Qingxia with us. We also need someone to help us. I have set up a protective formation in the small world in advance, so it should be fine."

"Okay, I'll ask them to meet up here."

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Soon, the four of them arrived at Ruoyun Palace. What was interesting was that the four of them just happened to have reached the great perfection of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building, the middle stage of foundation building, and the early stage of foundation building.

Song Changsheng briefly explained the purpose of this trip to them. Except for Song Qingxing, the other three people immediately showed surprised expressions.

They knew very well what a small world with complete rules meant, and everyone was extremely excited.

"Father, since you want to develop the small world, why don't you bring more people with you?"

"The Mist Insects are not easy to deal with. You guys are just there to help. Too many people will make things more likely to go wrong."

Everyone's excitement immediately died down. It turned out that they were just helping out?

At this time, Song Qingxing, who had been silent all this time, stood up and said, "Uncle, what level of mission is this?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were immediately focused on him.

The Song family's tasks are divided into five levels according to their degree of danger: A, B, C, D, and E. The rewards and difficulty levels represented by different levels vary several times.

Song Qingxing obviously asked this not because he was afraid of difficulties, but... was he asking about the reward for the mission?
Although it was a bit strange, Song Changsheng thought about it and answered: "Grade B."

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of Song Changxuan and others changed slightly. Grade B missions are generally used by foundation-building cultivators, who may face life-threatening situations at any time. The mission rewards start at 10,000 contribution points, and there may not be one for several years, which shows the danger of that small world.

Only Song Qingxing's eyes showed a slight gleam of spirit. Whether it was dangerous or not was not within his consideration. He only knew that this Class B mission was of great value!
"Do you have any other questions?"

"No more." Everyone answered in unison.

"Okay, let's go."

A group of six people took the space teleportation array located in Ruoyun Palace and teleported directly to the cave in the vast jungle.

When the formation was opened, a space corridor suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Song Changsheng took the lead, and after confirming that the magic circle set up previously was not damaged, Song Qingyun and others entered one by one.

Looking at the gray world in front of him through the barrier of the formation, Song Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "This fog looks very familiar, as if Youping used it before."

"You are not mistaken. The mist that Youping used on the ring to block spiritual consciousness originated from here." Song Changsheng directly confirmed his guess.

"Here? He sneaked down the mountain?" Song Xianming frowned suddenly.

"Yes, I have punished him."

Hearing this, Song Xianming could not say anything more, and nodded, "That's fine, but this kind of evil trend must be stopped, and the Law Enforcement Hall must come up with a countermeasure."

"Yes." Song Qingxing answered concisely.

"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this, Grandpa, let's go and get rid of the insect king first, otherwise it will be difficult to carry out the subsequent operations."

"it is good."

Song Xianming nodded, and then he and Song Changsheng sneaked out with the jade bottle given by Song Youping to hide their aura and figures...

...(End of chapter)