Chapter 293: Resurrection from the dead, a low-grade spiritual object, the Universe Bag! (2-in-1)
The letter came from Hu Yan, a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect who was released by him.
After the last serious experience, he had successfully returned to the Corpse Refining Sect more than a month ago.
Immediately after returning, he immediately sought out many famous doctors and poison refining masters inside and outside the sect, spending a lot of money to check and treat his injuries and the poison in his body.
There is a cure for the bone-eliminating poison, so he has nothing to worry about.
Only the poison of Xutian planted by Song Changming on him is the key to whether he can get rid of Song Changming.
Unfortunately, after several days of diagnosis and treatment, all the famous doctors he called were unable to do anything.
Xutian's poison is not a conventional poison, it eats away at the warrior's underworld and spiritual body, which is quite mysterious.
The poison refining master called him a good guy when he saw him, his eyes shining brightly.
If Hu Yan hadn't run away quickly when he saw that the situation was not going well, the master of poison refining might have directly dismantled his head and used it to study the poison.
Realizing that the poison was difficult to cure and that his hope of survival was probably still in Song Changming's hands, he had to accept his fate. While cursing Song Changming in an extremely unpleasant way, he had no choice but to work for Song Changming and find the person who had the portrait.
Even the bone-destroying poison in his body didn't dare to be released.
After all, he had previously claimed that this was an incurable poison. If Song Changming found out that he was deceiving him, his last hope of survival would probably be gone.
Now he wants to try his best to please Song Changming, deal with him, and get the antidote to survive.
After that, the progress of the person looking for the portrait was smoother than he thought.
Soon he found a pair of corpse puppets with similar looks. After further investigation, he sent a letter back about the matter.
When Song Changming looked at the information sent back, he basically concluded that the pair of corpses that Hu Yan found were most likely his two brothers!
The corpse puppet is a tribute material from the Corpse Refining Branch Sect on the other side of the abyss. This origin is combined with the time, year, and similar appearance.
When paired together, it’s hard to go wrong.
In addition to the information Hu Yan investigated, he also attached two portraits.
The portrait showed two stern men in black armor, with bows on their backs and guns in their hands, their black hair tied up, their eyes glowing green, and their expressions a little dull.
Although the appearance is different from the two brothers in Song Changming's impression, they are at least 60-70% similar.
"It can't be wrong!" Song Changming murmured to himself.
The eldest brother Song Changping, the second brother Song Changan.
He finally found them!
Song Changming took a deep breath, feeling a little overwhelmed.
Looking at the green eyes in the portrait, the result was as expected, both of his brothers were turned into corpse puppets.
After calming down, Song Changming's eyes suddenly flashed with strange colors, and his thoughts were swirling.
The two brothers were already dead, and this was a basically certain fact.
His initial thought was that if his brother was really turned into a corpse puppet and allowed to be manipulated by others, then what he had to do was to find that person, make him pay a heavy price, and at the same time let his brother rest in peace.
But now, after actually finding clues and seeing the portrait, his idea suddenly changed.
Is it possible to bring his two brothers back from the dead?
The corpse puppet lives by the corpse refiner. If he kills the corpse refiner, the corpse puppet will not survive forever. This is what he has known for a long time. thing.
But is there a solution, so that my brother can get rid of the corpse refiner, regain his consciousness, and live alone in the world?
In fact, he had already consulted Hu Yan on this issue before.
The other party expressed very tactfully that Song Changming was having a whim.
Even if Song Changming mastered the method of refining corpses, he would not be able to replace his two brothers who had become corpse puppets with another binding person.
But even so, he still wanted to explore other feasibility and wanted to keep these two blood relatives.
There are many strange objects and strange methods in Gu Yuan's country, what if.
He wrote a reply and asked Hu Yan to continue the investigation, and tried his best to get acquainted with the corpse refining sect member without alerting the snake, and obtain Trust and be prepared to act later.
He was not in a hurry, but Hu Yan was very anxious.
Without an antidote, he suffered from the poison of Xu Tian every day, which was very unbearable.
But he did not dare to disobey Song Changming's request and could only comply.
"Sir, lunch is ready." Outside the study, the child knocked on the door and called.
"Yes." Song Changming opened the door and walked out.
On a wooden platform next to the yard, there is a long desk.
There are many delicacies on the table, mostly meat, and each dish is delicious and delicious.
If you look closely, you can find that every piece of meat is made of monster meat.
"Did you do all this?" Song Changming asked.
"Well, the eldest butler said that my cooking skills have improved and I can prepare food for the young master every day." The boy nodded and said seriously.
Then he looked at Song Changming with some worry.
"Young master is not satisfied"
Song Changming sat down, tasted the taste, nodded and said, "Not bad."
Hearing this, the child quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, another child hurriedly walked in from outside the door, holding a wine bottle in his hand.
"Sir, the glass wine has been brought to you."
This kid was about eleven or twelve years old, his voice was very childish, and he looked a little reckless. He stumbled on his feet and almost spilled his wine.
Fortunately, a child who was two years older than him was able to help him in time, took the jug and filled Song Changming with wine.
These children were saved by Song Changming from a demon clan a year ago.
Thinking that he would need manpower to handle chores and clean up the house in the future, he simply took in the poor children.
The older brother, called Ada, is calm and sensible and well-behaved that others of his age are not.
The younger brother, called A'er, is a bit reckless in character.
Fortunately, I have a reliable brother who teaches me carefully on weekdays, and now I can share some small tasks.
For example, she groomed Dahuang Dabai and went out to buy wine for Song Changming.
"You guys can eat too," Song Changming said.
"Yes, young master." Ah Da nodded in agreement and led his younger brother to a smaller desk nearby.
There were also some dishes prepared on the table, including fruits, vegetables, fish and meat, but it was not the demon meat on Song Changming's table, but the meat of some ordinary domestic animals.
The blood energy contained in the demon meat was beyond what their two children could bear.
Ah Er was already so hungry that his mouth was watering. After sitting down, he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and pick up the food.
Ah Da patted his hand, and after Song Changming had eaten, he allowed his brother to use his chopsticks.
After the meal, Song Changming immediately began to refine his body, refining and absorbing the demon meat he had just eaten.
This can be regarded as Song Changming's daily practice routine.
While he was practicing, the two children very wisely stopped making noises and made noise, and the whole house became peaceful and peaceful.
In the evening, Song Ping'an came back and asked.
"Sir, the Jinyu Tower is holding an auction tonight. Do you want to take a look?"
"Go ahead and take a look." Song Changming stood up and said.
Although he had not been in the main city for a year, he still knew the name of Jinyu Tower.
Like Tianbao Pavilion, Wang's property, it collects many rare treasures and magical weapons. It regularly holds gold and jade auctions, and the items on display are top-notch items that are rarely seen in the main city.
In previous auctions like this, Song Changming was more of an observer, joining in the fun and gaining insights.
Even if you see something you want, you don't have the money to buy it.
But now things are different.
He got a windfall from outside, and now that he has recovered all the spiritual crystals, he can just spend it at this gold and jade party.
"Okay, Ah Er, go quickly and get the young master's clothes. Ah Da, prepare the carriage." Song Ping'an greeted.
She changed into a more formal white robe, tied up her hair, put on a hair crown, and accessorized with jade ornaments, and her whole person immediately looked noble.
There is no way, the Jinyu Club has expressly stipulated that only well-dressed nobles will be received.
Ordinary people who want to join in the fun can't get in.
Song Ping'an went with him carrying a long sword and heavy weapons for Song Changming.
He also has the physique of a dragon, so it is no problem to carry this sword now.
"Is there any news about Qingqing recently?" Song Changming asked in the carriage.
Song Ping'an shook his head and said slightly worriedly: "Since the summons came back half a year ago, there has been no news about Qingqing entering Yuanzhou."
Song Changming pondered for a moment, and then said: "I will write a letter later, and you can send someone to deliver it."
Liu Xiangnan once told a mailing address to facilitate correspondence between the two.
Because Guyuan Kingdom is so huge, messenger birds and pigeons are mostly used to send messages between human races.
Homing pigeons are used for short distances, while specially bred homing birds are long-distance messengers, with extremely high flight speed and endurance.
Therefore, letter delivery is actually not too difficult in the huge Guyuan Kingdom, which is much more developed than Dalai.
The two chatted, and soon the carriage drove into the second city area and arrived outside the Jinyu Tower.
"Sir, we've arrived." A Dalema turned around outside the carriage and said.
"Thank you for your hard work." Song Changming said, got off the carriage and looked at the bright and luxurious pavilion in front of him.
At first glance, this is not a place for ordinary people to come.
In comparison, Song Changming's robe, which originally looked good, looked plain and simple.
"Master, do you have an invitation?"
Two doormen stopped Song Changming and asked politely.
Hearing this, Song Ping'an couldn't help but frown and said, "I've never heard that the Golden Jade Society requires an invitation to enter. Why, my young master is the general of the Cui Banner Army, so he can't enter!"
When the guard heard this, he immediately apologized and said with a smile: "Master, please don't misunderstand me. The Golden Jade Party has already begun tonight. According to the rules, guests are not allowed to come in without an invitation. I hope you will forgive me."
The guard's attitude was quite good and he explained the reason.
When Song Ping'an saw this, the anger on his face subsided a little, but he still wanted to explode.
My son made a special trip here, but was rejected, which was somewhat depressing.
After all, his young master is also a person of status now.
Song Changming shook his head and said: "Forget it, since it's too late, let's go back."
He didn't have to participate in the Golden Jade Club itself.
"Yes, Young Master." Seeing Song Changming say this, Song Pingan said no more.
Just as the two were about to turn back to the carriage, the closed door of the Jinyu Tower suddenly opened, and a person hurriedly walked out.
"General Song is going to attend the Golden Jade Party?"
Song Changming saw someone calling him and turned to look.
He also recognized the person coming.
It was one of the centurions who received him when he was in the new military camp, Shi Dongsheng.
Like Song Changming, he belongs to the No. 41 Banner Army.
However, he was not commanding troops under Xing Tiexin, but serving as a centurion under another general.
Therefore, although Song Changming is the deputy general, he is not his direct superior.
"Originally, it was, but I missed the time and couldn't get in." Song Changming said bluntly.
For other people, this may be an embarrassing thing, but he doesn't care about these trivial matters.
Hearing this, Shi Dongsheng immediately held up his hands with an apologetic face and said, "This matter is my fault. I didn't know that General Song was interested in this gold and jade club at home, so I failed to send the invitation in time. I hope you can forgive me."
Song Changming was stunned when he heard this, "Is this opened by your family?"
"The Jinyu Tower has always been the property of my Shi family." Shi Dongsheng nodded, then looked at the two doormen.
"Why don't you apologize to General Song quickly?"
The two guards were already sweating on their foreheads, and they immediately bowed and apologized.
"It doesn't matter, this is their duty, there is nothing to apologize for." Song Changming didn't care and waved his hand.
"If it doesn't spoil General Song's mood, you might as well let me take you to the Golden Jade Party tonight." Shi Dongsheng invited him.
"That's fine." Song Changming did not refuse.
He took Song Pingan and followed him in.
The interior of the Jinyu Tower is also splendid with jewels and treasures. Even a small screen passing by seems to be made of a single piece of beautiful jade.
Shi Dongsheng took Song Changming to the second floor.
Soon, the sound of bidding came one after another.
"I will give you ten middle-grade spiritual crystals."
"I'll give you twelve."
"I'll give you fifteen."
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At this time, the Golden Jade Fair had indeed begun for a while, the opening remarks were over, and several items had even been auctioned.
The one currently being auctioned was a jade bowl with a white phoenix pattern, and it finally sold for a high price of twenty medium-grade spiritual crystals. Song Ping'an was stunned when he saw it, exclaiming that this bowl was so valuable.
Song Changming has seen it before and knows that in the eyes of these wealthy families, not only things related to cultivation are valuable, but there are many meaningful things that can also make them spend thousands of dollars.
He was not surprised by this either.
Even in the previous life, a bowl or a porcelain bottle was sold for more than tens of millions of dollars. History has given them the meaning of the past, making them unique and more valuable than gold.
The ceiling height of the second floor is at least seven meters, and a middle floor is divided into the Jinyuhui design.
Thanks to Shi Dongsheng's relationship, Song Changming was able to go to the upper floor and sit at a tea table, where he could drink wine and overlook the bidding site leisurely.
Shi Dongsheng had matters assigned to him by his family and left in a hurry without staying with him for too long.
As the bidding for each lot ended, Song Changming watched with interest, but did not take action.
Although he has a lot of spiritual crystals on hand, he has no intention of squandering it wantonly. Good steel must be used on the blade.
Suddenly, a small yellow and black brocade bag was brought up, attracting Song Changming's attention again.
"This next one, you don't need to introduce it much. A low-grade spiritual object, the Qiankun Bag!"
(End of chapter)