Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Looking at the two people hugging each other passionately, Niu Dazhuang suddenly looked disgusted and said with glaring eyes: "That's enough, you two. I, Old Niu, am still here."

The two of them simultaneously ignored Niu Dazhuang as air. Of course, they did not take any further action and just hugged each other.

After mutual integration in the sea of ​​consciousness, they are now connected in mind. They can understand each other's intentions with just a thought, and there is no need for too many words to express.

Song Changsheng patted Zhuang Yuechan's thin back and said, "It's all over. Have a good rest and don't force yourself anymore."

Zhuang Yuechan nodded slightly, then leaned on Song Changsheng's strong chest and fell into a deep sleep, with a trace of tears still lingering in the corner of her eyes.

He carried her to the bed gently and covered her with a blanket. Then Song Changsheng looked at Niu Dazhuang who had been a light bulb for a long time and said, "Thank you for protecting me and Yuechan during this period. I wonder where our master and uncle are now. I will go to see them first."

"Master Uncle and Senior Medicine King are meeting with an honored guest. It's not convenient for you to go back now. I've already sent a message. They will come over after they finish.

Besides, Junior Sister is weak, how can you be any better now? You should just rest here and not mess around like that. " Niu Dazhuang waved his hand nonchalantly.

Song Changsheng followed suit and sat down beside the bed and said, "During the time I was asleep, has there been any news from the Song family?"

"The news reached us the day you fell into a coma. Your nephews and nieces, as well as your clan's general affairs elders, came to visit you in person and stayed here for more than a month.

Later, a message came from the Song family, and they hurried back. They didn't know what happened, and they didn't leave you any message.

Our people have been following the news from Lingzhou for a while, and have not found anything special. Perhaps it is an internal affair of your family, but it should not be a big deal. I have just sent a message, and they should send someone over soon."

Hearing this, Song Changsheng frowned at first, but soon relaxed his brows. If something really happened that affected the survival of the Song family, Song Luyun and the others would not have left behind any news.

Apart from this matter, he believed that Song Luyun and others could handle everything else properly.

"Brother, you just said that in order to heal my injuries, Master used a sacred medicine that heals the soul. I wonder what it is you are referring to?"

“Oh, you don’t know. When Junior Sister woke up, she hugged you and cried loudly. We were scared to death. Later, after being diagnosed by Senior Medicine King, he said that you fell into a coma because your soul suffered a powerful external blow, and even your sea of ​​consciousness collapsed.

The collapse of the sea of ​​consciousness was like a hole in the middle of a water tank. No matter how many elixirs one took to restore the soul, they would eventually dissipate.

Therefore, if you want to heal your injuries, you must first make up for your sea of ​​consciousness.

Senior Medicine King gave two options. One was to do nothing and wait for the sea of ​​consciousness to repair itself. This option was very risky. If you recovered too slowly, your injuries would worsen, and you would lose the chance to heal and die directly.

Let me be frank, this is simply bullshit. No one would choose this option. Who do you think we are?

The second plan is to find a magical medicine called [Wanling Immortal Grass], which is said to be able to repair the sea of ​​consciousness. We have never even heard of this thing before, and finally it was Third Uncle who found a way to get one for you.

You are really very generous. Third Uncle is always elusive. Even I haven't seen her for many years. This time she actually took the initiative to find medicine for you. I have never seen such a thing before." Niu Dazhuang said in a sour tone.

"Uncle Third Master?"

As everyone knows, Luoxia City has three city lords in the current era. Among them, the eldest city lord Mu Guibai is a master of music, and no one in the four realms can match him. The second city lord is well-known throughout the world, combining formations, thunder magic, and physical training in one person, and his pair of iron fists makes the world tremble with fear.

However, few people even mention the name of the Third City Lord. Many disciples of Luoxia City have never even seen this mysterious Third City Lord. They only know that she is a skilled alchemist and most of the high-level elixirs of Luoxia City are made by her.

Song Changsheng had always had a guess about this person's identity, but he had never found a chance to confirm it. This time, he and Zhuang Yuechan were in tune with each other and exchanged memories. He then realized that the elusive Third City Lord was Xiao Qingwan, who had taken care of him many times and was the one for whom Song Xianming's heart was shattered.

Thinking back to everything the other party had done for him, Song Changsheng couldn't help but feel a warm current flowing in his heart. She was really a very good elder.

Everything in the world has a cause and an effect, and everything has a traceable path. There is no such thing as preference without reason in this world.

[Wanling Immortal Grass], in the world of cultivation, anything that has something to do with the words "immortal" or "god" is not simple, it either has some mysterious and miraculous effects, or is extremely precious.

This [Wanling Immortal Grass] can repair the sea of ​​consciousness world. Based on this point alone, its price is definitely not low.

This was the first time he had heard of this name, which was enough to prove its rarity. Xiao Qingwan must have paid a high price to find this elixir for him in such a short time. Glancing at Song Changsheng's expression, Niu Dazhuang reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about those things. You are willing to risk your life for our junior sister, so we naturally cannot let you down. No matter how precious the elixir is, how can it be more important than your health?"

"By the way, what exactly happened in little junior sister's sea of ​​consciousness? That old witch only had a wisp of soul left, yet she was able to hurt you like this." Niu Dazhuang said with curiosity on his face.

Hearing this, Song Changsheng's heart moved and asked, "Did Yuechan tell you after she woke up?"

Niu Dazhuang immediately shook his head and said, "No, Junior Sister didn't say anything after she woke up. She just kept blaming herself. Grandmaster and Master might know something. I was completely kept in the dark. I was so anxious during this period."

"It's nothing, actually. We all underestimated the strength of True Monarch Yu Shu. When she was alive, she had reached the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul, and was only one step away from becoming a Supreme Spiritual Transformation. She only needed one step to cultivate her Primordial Spirit. Her spiritual power is so vast that even a trace of her residual thought would be extremely difficult to deal with.

In addition, her lifelong magical weapon [Jade Sword] was also hidden in her true spirit. I could only fight with my life, so I consumed too much spiritual power and fell into a coma. "

"Is that so?"

Niu Dazhuang was immediately in awe when he heard the words. With the cultivation level of the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, he was at the top of the pyramid among the dozen or so cultivation circles around him. Even a trace of his remnant was not something that an ordinary person could deal with, let alone when the other party was holding his natal magic weapon.

Just as the two were talking, several figures floated over. They were the city lord Mu Guibai, Yao Wang, Zhan Tianxia, ​​Yin Shang, Shen Qingxiu and others.

Song Changsheng immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to Mu Guibai, saying, "Disciple greets Master, Senior Medicine King, and all the uncles and brothers."

Mu Guibai quickly reached out and helped him up. Looking at Song Changsheng who had recovered, he nodded with relief and said, "It's good that you woke up, it's good that you woke up. I'm sorry for letting you suffer this time."

"Master, you are too kind. For Yuechan, I am willing to do this." Song Changsheng bowed his head and replied, then bowed respectfully to Medicine King and said, "I would also like to thank Senior Medicine King for protecting me and treating me."

The Medicine King stroked his graying beard and said with a smile, "My friend, there is no need to be polite. I have treated you. The Grand City Lord has paid me for the treatment. I have only done what is within my duty.

Moreover, the biggest contributor to my friend's recovery this time is the Third City Lord. If it weren't for the [Wanling Immortal Herb] she found, even if I had superb medical skills, it would be useless.

If you want to thank someone, you should thank the Third City Lord."

"Senior is of high character and does not want to take credit for himself, but I cannot be rude to you. I swear I will never forget the kindness of Third Uncle Master, and the same goes for you." Song Changsheng said sincerely.

"Hahaha." Medicine King laughed loudly, turned to look at Mu Guibai beside him and said, "Fellow Daoist Mu, you have accepted a good disciple."

Mu Guibai smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, please give my disciple a thorough diagnosis and treatment. As long as it involves the soul, there is no small matter. Don't leave any hidden diseases."

"You are right, Brother Mu. Young friend Song is extremely gifted, and there are very few people like him in this world. It would be a pity if this incident left him with a hidden disease that affected his future path."

The King of Medicine nodded in agreement, then motioned for Song Changsheng to sit down at the round table nearby. He then made a hand seal, gently tapped Song Changsheng's brow, closed his eyes, and began to examine him carefully.

After a long while, he slowly withdrew his fingers and said, "The soul is still a little weak, and the meridians are a little blocked, but it's not a big problem. It will be fine after a period of adjustment."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. Tianxia, ​​go get the consultation fee from Medicine King."

"Senior Medicine King, please follow me." Zhan Tianxia made a "please" gesture.

The Medicine King immediately understood, nodded slightly, and walked out of the courtyard.

After he left, Mu Guibai waved his hand to set up a barrier outside the courtyard, and said in a serious tone: "Changsheng, have you also received the memory of Master Yu Shu?"

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ps: I just got home from a business trip. I wrote this chapter in the car. My thoughts are a bit messy and the plot is bland. I will update it after I finish my work in the next two days. Please bear with me, fellow Taoists.

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