Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Song Youfu looked at the bushes vigilantly, his hand already on the storage bag. If a person came out, he would immediately use the second-level attack talisman given to him by Song Changsheng.

"sough"

The branches of the bushes shook, and finally a small demon the size of a palm emerged.

It is brown all over with silvery-white stripes on its back. It looks like a fat hamster, with a pair of eyes like black gemstones rolling around.

The man and the beast just stared at each other.

Then the rat demon jumped three feet high as if frightened by something, and then ran back to the bushes on its four short legs.

Seeing this, Song Youfu breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he had met a colleague.

"Huh...it turned out to be a little mouse demon. I really scared myself."

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Song Youfu breathed a sigh of relief but felt a little embarrassed at the same time. After all, he was an elite disciple of the younger generation of the Song family, but he was actually frightened by a tiny rat demon.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. As the saying goes, when anger arises from the heart, evil comes out of the courage. He just stood up and chased after it, determined to make the little mouse demon pay a "price".

Following the trail of footprints on the ground, he soon came to a sturdy old tree. There was a small hole covered by weeds in front of the tree, and the footprints led inside.

Song Youfu reached out and knocked on the tree trunk, but there was no response.

His eyes rolled and he performed the [Black Smoke Technique]. Suddenly, thick black smoke poured into the tree hole.

Soon there was movement at the entrance of the cave, but what came out was not the rat demon, but a shiny purple gold ring was thrown out, with some dark blood stains on it.

Song Youfu picked it up and looked at it. His expression suddenly became a little strange. He played with the ring in his hand and thought to himself, "Is this considered an offering? I didn't expect such an unintelligent little demon to be so human."

In addition, what surprised him was that this ring was actually a first-grade, top-quality magical weapon.

"Could it be that it was pulled from that corpse?"

Thinking of this, he knocked hard on the tree trunk again and said in a threatening tone: "Hand over everything else, or I will flood this place."

Perhaps his threat worked, and soon he saw another blood-stained bag being pushed out with great effort, followed by some broken pieces of ore and half-eaten spiritual plants.

"Wow, the storage bag that disappeared was hidden by you. I was wondering why I couldn't find it. Hey, there is also [Red Copper Ore]. Damn, it turned out to be [Jade Marrow]. This is a first-grade top-grade elixir. Did you just eat it like that?

There are also [Yuyuan Ginseng], [Small Leaf Polygonum Multiflorum]..."

Looking at the pile of things at the entrance of the cave, Song Youfu's face was filled with grief. What a waste of resources! What a waste of resources!
But he soon thought of a key issue. Rat demons usually practice slowly and have low intelligence. Even in the demon world, they are at the absolute bottom and are food for all kinds of monsters. So, in order to protect themselves, they usually travel in groups.

A solitary rat demon like this usually has no chance of survival.

And this solitary rat demon is not only alive and well, but also lives comfortably. Just look at the spiritual medicines it has destroyed and you will know that none of them are lower than top-grade first-class ones.

In addition, its intelligence far exceeded that of ordinary rat monsters, which immediately made him realize that this rat monster was unusual.

His eyes rolled, and he thought to himself, "This rat demon looks like it has human nature and is cute and well-behaved. If I sell it as a demon pet to those female cultivators, I will definitely make a lot of money!"

Thinking of this, an "evil" smile suddenly appeared on his face. He put his fat face close to the cave entrance and said in a tempting tone: "Good rat, how about coming with me? I promise that you will never have to worry about food and drink in the future."

This guy really doesn't look like a good person. His words frightened the little mouse demon in the cave so much that it trembled...

The little mouse demon finally compromised. There was no other way for it to not compromise. It was just a first-level, mid-quality little mouse demon and had no room for resistance at all.

Song Youfu first returned to his tent, used his spiritual power to steam dry his clothes, and then laid out his harvest in front of him one by one.

The most eye-catching one is naturally the bone bow.

He cut his fingertips and forced out a drop of crystal blood, which dripped onto the bone bow, wanting to refine it.

But to his surprise, his blood and essence were absorbed by the bone bow, but he could not establish a real connection with the bone bow.

He quickly changed to another refining method and separated a wisp of his spiritual consciousness and attached it to the bone bow, wanting to leave a spiritual imprint on it, so as to control this magic weapon.

As expected, this method also failed, which made him scratch his head. In the end, he could only blame it on the fact that his cultivation level was too low and he was unable to refine the magic weapon.

Although he felt a little regretful, he didn't dwell on it too much. After all, it was already in his pocket, so there was no rush to refine it.

He turned around and picked up the spiritual sword beside him. He couldn't tell the specific grade of the bone bow, but he could see clearly that the spiritual sword was a top-grade spiritual weapon.

It is indeed a bit shabby for a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of foundation building to use a top-grade spiritual weapon in the Song family, but as a casual cultivator, it is already very good for Xuan Chengzi to own a top-grade spiritual weapon. Moreover, this spiritual sword is full of spirituality and its quality is also outstanding among the top-grade spiritual weapons.

He repeated the same trick, squeezing out a drop of blood from his fingertips and dripping it on. This time it went much more smoothly, and he established a connection with the magic sword without much effort.

At the same time, a name "Jinghong" popped up in his mind.

[Jinghong] is the name of this sword.

"What a great sword." Song Youfu's face was full of joy. Only after successfully refining the sword did he know what kind of power was contained in the sword.

But he also knew that with his current level of cultivation, it was impossible for him to use this sword. He had to at least break through to the Foundation Establishment Stage before he could unleash one-tenth or one-twelfth of the power of this spiritual sword.

However, Song Youfu was quite confident in himself. It was just the foundation-building stage. He would be able to break through sooner or later. It was just a matter of time.

In addition to these two magical weapons, there is also a short gun in front of him, which is also a second-level low-grade magical weapon. He can control it with his current cultivation level, but he doesn't think much of it and plans to find a place to dispose of it in the future. He has no intention of refining it at all.

After putting away these magical weapons, he took out the three storage bags and broke the restrictions one by one.

The owners of these storage bags were all foundation-building cultivators. Under normal circumstances, Song Youfu would have absolutely no chance of breaking the restrictions on their storage bags. But now all three of them were dead, and the power of the restrictions had been greatly weakened, so it only took him an hour to successfully break them.

But what he found inside disappointed him. Apart from some manuals on martial arts, the total amount of spirit stones in the three storage bags was less than 20,000 yuan.

This is of course a huge sum of money for a Qi Refining cultivator like him, but compared to the three Foundation Building cultivators, this amount is not enough, and it can't even buy a [Foundation Building Pill]. He is completely a full man who doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man. Cultivation depends on resources. For casual cultivators, no matter what they do, they need spirit stones. Generally, they go out to fight for a period of time, then practice for a period of time, and then go out to fight again when their savings are almost used up.

These three people had almost spent all their savings, so they came out to earn resources, but they were all left in this barren land and were even taken advantage of by a young cultivator in the Qi training stage. It really shows how unpredictable the world is.

He also thought highly of those martial arts manuals. Although they had some exquisite aspects, they were still far inferior to those of the Song family. However, he could sell them at a good price.

In addition, there are quite a few kinds of elixirs, but he really doesn't dare to eat these elixirs of unknown origin, let alone sell them, so he has no choice but to give up.

"Hey, this is..."

Suddenly, Song Youfu's eyes lit up as he found a colorful, slightly old animal skin quiver in Wang Lao Mo's storage bag, with six arrows of different colors inserted in it.

If you add the one in his storage bag, there will be exactly seven.

"What material is this arrow made of?"

Looking at the arrow in front of him, Song Youfu couldn't help but scratch his head. Whether it was the white bone bow or the arrow, he couldn't tell what spiritual materials they were made of.

He had obviously read quite a few classics, but he just couldn't understand any of them. For the first time, he felt that he regretted not having read enough books.

"Well, the harvest this time is enough. Why don't I take it back and let Uncle Nine take a look. He is knowledgeable and should be able to recognize its origin." Song Youfu stroked his chin, thinking secretly.

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This white bone bow was truly extraordinary, and it made him want to find out its origins as soon as possible.

After throwing away all the unnecessary things, Song Youfu packed up and prepared to return home.

"I almost forgot about you." Song Youfu glanced at the little mouse demon huddled in the corner, grabbed it and stuffed it into his sleeve, smiling, "You come back with me, too. Maybe Uncle Nine will be so happy that he will take you in as the family's guardian beast. Then you will never have to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life."

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Lingzhou, Cangmang Peak.

Song Changsheng and Song Xianming are currently perfecting the [Five Elements Yin and Yang Array]. The progress of the array arrangement is much faster than before, and it is expected to be completed one year ahead of schedule.

At this moment, Song Youxing, dressed in a black robe, suddenly stepped forward and said, "Chief, Youfu has returned from outside the mountain."

Song Changsheng was stunned when he heard this and asked, "So fast?"

He knew that Song Youfu would come back eventually, but he didn't expect him to come back so soon. How could he be beaten up by the underworld so soon?

"Chief, he seemed to have encountered something outside. The first thing he wanted to do after returning was to see you. What do you think..."

"Oh? Where is he now?" Song Changsheng really wanted to know what prompted him to return to his family so early.

"To reply to the clan leader, it is in Ruyun Palace."

Song Changsheng nodded, took a few steps, and crossed a distance of hundreds of miles to the top of Cangmang Peak.

In addition to setting up the formation over the years, he has not given up on comprehending the great magical power [The Universe in the Sleeve]. Although he still has not entered the door, he took this opportunity to realize a small magical power related to the way of space, called [Shrinking the Earth into an Inch].

It is extremely useful whether for pursuit or escape, and the most important thing is that it consumes very little and can be used frequently. Even if he does not use [Light Smoke Essence], he is still the fastest under the Jindan stage.

Seeing Song Changsheng coming in the air, Song Youfu hurriedly greeted him and said respectfully: "Grandson greets Uncle Nine, and wishes Uncle Nine to ascend to heaven as soon as possible."

"Okay, stop flattering me. Tell me, what trouble did you get into outside?" Song Changsheng came and sat down in the main seat and asked lightly.

Song Youfu immediately said with an unhappy look on his face: "Is your grandson the image of a troublemaker in your eyes?"

"Almost. Otherwise, with your personality, would you be willing to come back after just a few months down the mountain?" Song Changsheng glanced at him and said.

Hearing this, Song Youfu suddenly felt guilty. If he hadn't gotten lucky and made a fortune, he would have really planned to hang out outside for three to five years and come back after breaking through the foundation-building stage.

"Tell me what's going on."

"My grandson is returning to the clan this time, and I have a few things that I need my uncle to help me take a look at."

"Oh? I got a treasure." Song Changsheng suddenly became excited.

Song Youfu nodded, then took out the white bone bow and seven arrows.

The moment he saw the white bone bow, Song Changsheng's face suddenly became solemn. With a wave of his hand, the white bone bow appeared in his hand.

He looked at it carefully, then looked at the seven arrows, then looked up at Song Youfu and asked in a serious tone: "Where did you get this bow?"

As soon as Song Youfu heard it, he knew that Song Changsheng must have figured out the origin of the bow. He did not dare to delay and quickly recounted the whole story in detail.

After hearing this, Song Changsheng's expression suddenly became subtle, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Song Youfu also became strange.

What kind of luck did he have to have such good fortune? He unexpectedly avoided several fatal crises unintentionally, and got a magic weapon without bloodshed. It was as powerful as a magic weapon!

Feeling Song Changsheng's gaze, Song Youfu suddenly became a little nervous and asked quickly: "Does Uncle Nine know the origin of this bow?"

"Throughout the history of Da Qi's cultivation world, there have been few cultivators who have practiced archery, and even fewer who have reached the level of Purple Mansion or above. Among them is a man named E Tu, who has amazing archery skills. He once shot and killed a newly-adult black dragon with one arrow in the Black Water Marsh.

It used the precious bones and tendons of the dragon and the endless evil energy of the Black Water Swamp to refine a precious bow named "Dragon String Bow".

Later, he took seven different kinds of precious spiritual materials and refined seven arrows, named [Seven Star Arrows]. Although it was only a mid-grade magic weapon, as long as the two were used together, its power was no less than that of a top-grade magic weapon.

This magic weapon disappeared after E Tu died. I didn't expect it to fall into your hands a thousand years later. You are really blessed." Song Changsheng's tone was full of envy.

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(End of this chapter)