Chapter 819 Master of Sword Cultivating, Heavenly Merits


Half a year later, in the Immortal Realm of Fuyun Mountains, in the "Qinghe County" of the Wei Kingdom.

As one of the main markets controlled by the Song family, "Chiyanfang" has become the largest market near "Yunwu Mountain" under the hard work of several generations of monks in the family.

There is an endless stream of monks coming in and out of "Yunwu Mountain" from the east side of Weiguo every day, which also brings a lot of popularity to "Chiyanfang".

However, compared to the Fuyun Mountains where there are many monsters, the number of monsters here in "Yunwu Mountain" is obviously much smaller. In addition, there are still many miasmas in the mountains and forests, which will have a certain impact on the search for spiritual objects.

Generally speaking, the monks who go in and out of "Yunwu Mountain" to hunt monsters are mostly young monks with little experience in hunting monsters. Those veteran monks with higher cultivation levels and rich experience in hunting monsters will directly teleport more monsters from here. The front line of "White Lion Square".

On this day, a middle-stage Qi Refining monk from the Song family who was guarding the gate of Fangshi had just put a monk whose identity had been verified into Fangshi.

Looking up, he saw a young woman wearing a bamboo hat and purple clothes, walking slowly towards Fangshi from the direction of "Yunwu Mountain" in the east.

Seeing this woman coming from the dangerous "Yunwu Mountain" alone, the monks of the Song family suddenly had a look of curiosity on their faces.

When he took a closer look, he found that the woman suddenly narrowed the distance and came to him from a distance of more than ten feet. He couldn't help but rub his eyes, thinking that he had just seen it wrong.

"Fellow Taoist, may I ask if this is Chiyanfang?"

The clear voice of the woman in purple brought the Song family monk who was in doubt to his senses and quickly responded: "What my Taoist friend said is true, this place is Chiyanfang.

If you dare to ask where your friend is from, please state your identity before you can enter or leave the city. ”

After hearing the monk's explanation from the Song family, the woman in purple immediately took off the bamboo hat on her head with a smile on her face, revealing a rather delicate jade face.

"I am Zilan, a casual cultivator from Guiyunfang. I have made an appointment with my companions to meet at Chiyanfang. I would like to ask fellow Taoists to make it convenient for me!" After saying that, the woman in purple handed over another spiritual stone.

"You're from Guiyunfang, no wonder you dare to go to Yunwu Mountain alone. There have been a lot more monsters in the east recently, and it's a bit unsettled, but you have to be careful.

Your identity has been registered. With this jade token, you can enter and exit the city for free within half a year.

We cannot collect spirit stones here. If you want to stay for a long time, you can take the spirit stones and go directly to Fangshi Law Enforcement Hall to rent a cave. Go in first! ”

After writing the name of the woman in purple, the monk from the Song family threw a token with the name printed on it to the other party, and then waved to her.

“Thank you, fellow Taoist!”

Seeing this, the woman in purple quickly put away the spirit stone in her hand, took the token and walked into the market.

Seeing the figure of the purple-clothed woman disappear through the magic circle at the entrance of Fangshi for a long time, the Song family monk withdrew his gaze with some reluctance.

"It's strange. This person obviously only has the fifth level of Qi Refining like me. Why does it make me feel a little uneasy? After staying in the market for a long time, he is really becoming more and more timid.

We have not been allowed to enter the mountain for more than half a year, and we don’t know when the elder will take us to hunt monsters again. ”

After muttering to himself, the Song family monk slowly closed the register he had just registered and looked into the distance again in boredom.

After the purple-clothed woman entered Fangshi, she first walked around the street, and finally came to the outside of the "Law Enforcement Hall" located in the middle of Fangshi. She looked up at the sign above her head and strode into it.

"This fellow Taoist, may I ask what you do for me?"

"I want to rent a cave here."

"Oh! Come in with me! Uncle Xuanlong, someone else has come to rent the cave."

The monks from the Fang City Law Enforcement Team who were guarding the door heard that the other party was here to rent the cave. They nodded quickly, then shouted inside, and brought the woman in purple to an old man with gray beard and hair.

After knowing the other party's intention, the old man quickly asked him to sit down, took out a sheepskin map with the location of the cave, and placed it in front of the woman in purple.

"Fellow Taoist, you have really come to the right place. I, Chiyanfang, have just opened a number of second-class caves with beautiful scenery in the back mountain some time ago, which are just suitable for monks like Taoist friend who are in the middle stage of Qi refining.

Fellow Taoist, don't worry, our Songjiafang City will never bully customers. If you feel bad, just go out and ask around and you will know.

I don’t know what kind of cave you want to rent. Please take a look first and I’ll help you find it together. I guarantee your satisfaction. ”

After hearing the exaggerated introduction from the white-haired old man, the woman in purple didn't look at the sheepskin map in his hand. She directly said to the old man with a smile:

"I want to rent a first-class cave!"

"My fellow Taoist doesn't know, but those first-class caves are rented by monks at the late stage of Qi refining and above. I don't see how my fellow Taoist can use it if he is only in the middle stage of Qi refining.

Wait, which cave did you just talk about? ”

When the white-haired old man opened his mouth to explain, something suddenly came to his mind. He raised his head and asked the other person carefully.

The woman in purple clothes still had a smile on her face and gently spoke six characters to her.

"No. 1 Cave House"

".."

Half an hour later, a green sword light suddenly fell from the sky and landed outside "Chiyanfang".

The monk of the Song family who was standing guard at the door saw the cyan figure not far away and froze in place with a look of surprise on his face!

Then he wiped his eyes again, and after confirming that he had read correctly, he quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"Meet the ancestor!"

Song Qingyu, who had just arrived, waved his hand gently to the visitor, then ignored him and walked quickly into the market.

After Song Qingyu's figure disappeared, he came back to his senses nervously.

"The reaction in my eyes is really getting slower and slower. I haven't heard anything happened in the market today. How could I alert my ancestor to come here!"

After entering Fangshi, Song Qingyu quickly came to Fangshi's "Law Enforcement Hall". When he saw the two Song family monks who hurriedly came up to salute, he immediately asked:

"Who is renting the cave? Tell me again!"

"Reporting to the ancestor, she is a woman who came here alone. Her cultivation seems to be only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. By the way, she said her name is Zilan!"

After hearing the old man beside him explain the situation carefully, Song Qingyu nodded slightly and said: "Okay, I understand, you must remember this and not disclose it to anyone!

Also, if anyone asks you about that person’s identity in the future, please send me a letter immediately. ”

After giving instructions to the two people present, Song Qingyu left the "Law Enforcement Hall" and came to a cave at the top of Fang City's Back Mountain.

After taking a look at the restriction that had just been placed at the entrance of the cave, Song Qingyu used the magic in his hand and was about to cast a spell to transmit the sound, when he saw a sudden flash of light in the cave.

"Well! You didn't come too late. It seems like they can send messages quite quickly!"

Seeing the woman in purple suddenly appearing next to him, Song Qingyu quickly put away the spells in his hands and asked softly: "Why do fellow Taoists place so many restrictions outside the cave?

Are you planning to stay here for a long time? ”

Hearing this, the woman in purple quickly waved her hands and said:

"That's not true. It's just that after following Master for so many years, I got used to being cautious, so I became a little more cautious. Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong!

Master is almost out of seclusion. She asked me to inform you that we will go to the place you mentioned with us in three months. ”

"I haven't told you everything about that place, so why do you still need me to go with you?"

Facing the puzzled look on Song Qingyu's face, the woman in purple responded with a smile:

"I'm here just to convey a message for Master. I can't answer your question for now. Why don't you wait until you see Master in the future and ask him in person!

Don't worry, if we had any ill intentions towards you, you wouldn't be alive today.

You must have understood a lot of the mental methods that Master has given you, so you can’t even tell whether we are good or bad now! ”

"I understand what you said, but you also know that I am just a monk from a small Jindan family, and I really don't want to get too involved in the affairs between Nascent Soul monks."

After Song Qingyu finished speaking, a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Since some things have chosen you, you can't escape easily. I've told you everything I need to say, and I won't stay with you for a long time.

This is the mental method that Master asked me to pass on to you for the subsequent golden elixir period. You should keep it first! ”

After the purple-clothed woman finished speaking, she threw another roll of bamboo slips to Song Qingyu who was not far away, and then she disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the bamboo slip in his hand, Song Qingyu also had a look of surprise on his face, and he quickly picked up the bamboo slip and placed it on his forehead.

The purple-clothed woman who just left was the purple-clothed swordsman whom Song Qingyu met when he was inspecting "Yunwu Mountain" half a year ago.

And her master is an expert whose cultivation has broken through to the Nascent Soul realm.

At that time, after Song Qingyu was captured by the woman in purple, he followed her and met the woman in white who was hiding in the cave to heal her injuries.

As soon as he saw the powerful swordsmanship breath emanating from the woman in white, Song Qingyu immediately guessed that she should be the one who created the huge battlefield deep in the "Yunmist Mountain", and she was also very shocked in her heart.

What Song Qingyu didn't expect was that the woman in white could see Song Qingyu's sword cultivation inheritance at a glance, and informed Song Qingyu that the person who taught her sword cultivation was a Nascent Soul master who had been practicing for many years.

However, the woman in white did not explain much to her about the Yuanying master, nor did she tell her about the origin between them. After asking some questions about how Song Qingyu obtained the inheritance, he put her back and gave Song Qingyu a mental method that could be used to practice the sword cultivation inheritance in the body.

But before Song Qingyu left at the end, the woman in white still asked her to make an oath not to reveal the affairs between them to anyone.

After returning to her family, Song Qingyu carefully understood the mental method given to her by the woman in white, and was extremely shocked when she discovered the mystery.

The mental method given to her by the woman in white could actually cooperate with the sword cultivation inheritance in her body, making her feel that her cultivation speed had obviously improved during her cultivation, which actually made Song Qingyu a little unbelievable.

They are both swordsmen, and they can recognize the swordsmanship inheritance obtained by Song Qingyu, which means that the woman in white should know where her inheritance comes from.

In addition, the bamboo slips of the mental method given to Song Qingyu by the woman in white can help her practice. There may be some connection between the two.

However, the other party has been unwilling to tell the truth, and insisted on taking them to find the senior cave that had been almost emptied by them. Song Qingyu was also confused and could not guess what they wanted.

Moreover, the woman in white seemed to have been seriously injured in the battle at "Yunwu Mountain", and she did not know what kind of powerful opponent she had provoked. Song Qingyu really did not want to get too involved with them.

However, due to the opponent's strength being too strong, Song Qingyu was unable to directly reject the opponent for a while, and could only take one step at a time.

Fortunately, judging from the current situation, the women in white did not harm themselves and were willing to give Song Qingyu the inner magic. It did not seem like they had any malicious intentions.

Otherwise, with the powerful swordsmanship aura of the woman in white, let alone Song Qingyu, a small golden elixir monk, even if Li Mufeng, the supreme elder of the "Xiaoyao Sect" takes action, he may not be able to defeat him.

"I told them there was nothing inside, so why did I have to take them there? Could it be that there was something missing back then!"

After putting down the bamboo slip on his forehead, Song Qingyu stood there and thought for a moment, then shook his head, turned around and left the place.

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"Donghuang Kingdom" the world of immortality.

Winter turned to spring in the blink of an eye, and Song Qingming had been on "Yuxuan Island" for more than half a year.

In a rice field outside "Yanhu Village", Song Qingming walked barefoot in the muddy rice field, scattering rice seeds evenly under his feet with a serious look on his face.

The scorching spring sun shines on the faces of every hard worker in the valley, giving them a golden color, as if heralding another good harvest.

Accompanied by the laughter of many companions around him, Song Qingming, who had a few drops of sweat on his face, finally spread the rice seeds in his hands all over the rice field and slowly walked back to the field dam.

"Master Immortal, the dumplings made by my mother and aunt have been delivered. My father calls you to come and have dinner together."

After hearing a dark-skinned young man shouting from a field not far away, Song Qingming responded quickly and then walked to the ditch next to the rice field.

After cleaning the dirt on his body with the help of the flowing stream, Song Qingming took up the stream water and wiped the sweat on his forehead before reaching a shady place with his bare feet.

Seeing Song Qingming coming over, an elderly woman next to him quickly brought him a bowl of steaming dumplings.

"Thank you!"

After briefly greeting everyone, Song Qingming picked up the bowl and slowly put the dumplings with a hint of fragrance into his mouth.

As a person who loves to taste all kinds of food, no matter what good food he eats, Song Qingming will always slow down habitually to let himself feel more satisfaction brought by the delicious food in his mouth.

This habit, even when his cultivation has reached the golden elixir stage where he has long since gone away, is still always with him.

By the time Song Qingming finished eating a large bowl of dumplings, the woman had already put away the bowls and chopsticks that everyone around her had put down, and carefully came to Song Qingming.

"Immortal Master, I made a pair of shoes for Yun'er. This child has been busy practicing in the mountains these past few years and has nothing to do. Please, Immortal Master, please help me bring it to him when you go back next time."
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The Yun'er in the woman's mouth was her son, named Wang Qingyun. It was the child with spiritual roots that Song Qingming discovered at Wang Qin's house in "Yanhu Village".

Not seeing each other for decades, the elderly Wang Qin and his wife have long since left this world, and their son and daughter-in-law have become the same old people they were back then.

The only thing that hasn't changed here is that Song Qingming, an immortal master who only came here once every few decades, still has the same youthful appearance.

After the eldest son Wang Qingyun was found to have spiritual roots, he was taken to the mountains to practice cultivation within a few years and spent less time with his parents at home.

Seeing the expectant look on the woman's face, Song Qingming also remembered the look in his mother's eyes. He paused for a moment before taking a pair of brand new cloth shoes from her rough hands.

"Don't worry, I should be returning to the mountain in a few days, and I will definitely help you bring it to Qingyun."

Even on the "Yuxuan Island" far away from the world, there are differences between immortals and mortals.

For monks like Wang Qingyun who were born and raised on the island, except for a few fixed days when they can return home, even if they "join the world to practice", they have to make arrangements to go to other mortal villages and cannot stay directly in their own homes.

The woman was naturally happy that her son could have spiritual roots and become an immortal, but it was a pity that he could not always be by her side.

Although I have regrets, I can only keep them in my heart.

Seeing that Song Qingming agreed immediately and carefully put away the cloth shoes in his hand, the woman's face suddenly became a little more happy, and she quickly nodded in thanks.

After sunset, Song Qingming returned to the hut where he lived after a busy day.

After lighting the oil lamp and sitting down cross-legged, Song Qingming used the magic in his hand and immediately produced a thick classic, which he began to read lightly.

After arriving at "Taixu Sect" for more than half a year, Song Qingming spent most of his time in "Yanhu Village" at the foot of the mountain, except for occasionally returning to the mountain to help his fellow disciples and burn the runes for the sealing formation.

While experiencing the "cultivation in the world" task assigned by the sect, he studied these bamboo slips he borrowed from the "Taixu Hall" on the mountain.

Among these precious bamboo slips are various baby-making experiences left by the senior monks of the "Taixu Sect". After only studying for more than half a year, Song Qingming benefited a lot from them.

In addition, Song Qingming also took advantage of his breaks in practice to often visit his fourth senior brother Zheng Xingyun, who lived in the same village with him, for advice.

Although he was an outer disciple, Zheng Xingyun did not regard him as an outsider when facing his junior brother Song Qingming, and taught Song Qingming his experience in conceiving babies in detail.

Like Bai Yuxian, Zheng Xingyun also hit the Nascent Soul realm twice before finally successfully conceiving a baby.

However, as an inner disciple of the "Taixu Sect" and a direct disciple of his master "Lingxu Taoist", a god-transforming monk, the advice and resources he can get are naturally not comparable to those of the ordinary Nascent Soul Sect where Bai Yuxian belongs. of.

Although his qualifications and talents are not as good as those of Tianlinggen monks like Bai Yuxian, Zheng Xingyun got pregnant no later than Bai Yuxian. Both of them successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul realm when they were less than three hundred years old.

In just over half a year, through continuous study and consultation in the "Taixu Sect", Song Qingming clearly felt that the realm of Yuanying that was originally very blurry in front of him gradually became much clearer.

Now he has a lot more confidence in condensing Yuanying in the future.

Although he dare not say that he can be absolutely sure that the birth of a child will be successful, Song Qingming has been practicing for so many years, and he is already very determined about his future path, and he will not give up easily because of temporary setbacks in the future.

After returning home, he slowly digested these recorded experience of forming a baby. After ten or twenty years of accumulating mana, Song Qingming would be confident that he could return to the "Taixu Sect" and attack the Nascent Soul realm.

The moon set and the sun rose. When the morning sun rose, Song Qingming slowly put down the bamboo slips in his hands, stood up, opened the door and walked out of the house.

As soon as he picked up the wooden basin outside the house and filled it with cold water, preparing to scrub himself, Song Qingming saw the figure of fourth senior brother Zheng Xingyun walking in from outside the yard, and quickly put down what he was holding and went forward to salute him.

"Junior Brother Song, Master has summoned us to return to the sect. Please pack up and go back quickly. I also want to say hello to the other junior brothers!"

"Thank you, brother, for sending the message!"

Hearing that it was his master who summoned him, Song Qingming did not dare to delay. He quickly returned to his residence to sort out his belongings, and then turned into a ray of light and returned to the "Taixu Gate" on the mountain.

As soon as he arrived at the main hall of the mountain gate, Song Qingming saw Liu Yang standing in the crowd greeting him, and quickly walked towards his location.

"Senior Brother Liu, are you anxious to have so many senior brothers come this time? Could it be that you are preparing to set up a demon-killing formation?"

Hearing Song Qingming's low-pitched inquiry, Liu Yang nodded quickly and said: "Senior Brother Song is right. I just asked Senior Brother, and it is estimated that a large formation will be set up soon.

hehe! After preparing for such a long time, Master is finally going to take action.

If we can kill the real demon from the upper realm in one fell swoop this time, we will all be worthy ministers, and we will probably share a lot of heavenly merit.

From now on, at least you won't have to worry about this hidden danger all the time, and maybe the sect won't have to live in seclusion like this. ”

Speaking of this, Liu Yang's face also showed a bit of excitement.

Hearing this, Song Qingming felt the same way as Liu Yang.

The demonic cultivators inherited from the outside world are not favored by heaven in this world. The monks in this world can gain more or less heavenly merits by killing those who practice the demonic cultivating inheritance.

And accumulating too much heavenly merit can also invisibly eliminate the evil spirits formed by killing other living beings on the monks, and add a little more luck to the monks to be favored by heaven on their path.

Needless to say, by killing the real demon in the upper world, the heavenly merits he can obtain will definitely be considerable. Song Qingming also has some expectations for this in his heart.

While the two were talking, more and more "Taixu Sect" disciples gathered in the hall.

When everyone was almost there, "Taoist Lingxu" who had changed into a clean Taoist robe, walked in from the outside with a calm expression. (End of chapter)

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