Chapter 283 Half fox demon blood, half immortal blood! (2-in-1)

Chapter 283 Half fox demon blood, half immortal blood! (2-in-1)

Song Changming was not surprised that Jiang He had anticipated this. He sighed softly and said, "Senior, please keep this matter confidential. I'm worried about the Su family."

Jiang He understood and said: "After today, I will leave Cuibai Road and won't say much to anyone, including Feng Ye."

"Changming, don't worry." Liu Xiangnan on the side also nodded solemnly to Song Changming.

"Yeah." Song Changming said nothing and looked at Su Qingqing aside.

"Sir."

"Take it off."

Hearing this, Su Qingqing took off her veil, revealing her true appearance.

Jiang He looked a little distracted for a moment.

Zhao Dongming on the side was puzzled. This senior always dealt with things calmly, but he had never been so out of his mind.

"You look a lot like your mother." Jiang He murmured.

Su Qingqing bit her lip and suddenly said in a low voice.

"Where is my mother? Why doesn't my father look for my mother?"

"Your father was hit hard back then and his will has been depressed for a long time. If he goes to look for Yan Xue, he will force his parents to death. He has no choice." Jiang He explained.

Putting himself in his shoes, if he were Su Fengye back then, he wouldn't be able to leave everything behind to find his wife.

It can only be said that in the Changsheng family, the combination of this pair is destined to be a mistake, and it is difficult to have a good result.

At that time, he was not attracted by Xi Yanxue, but he had concerns, so he buried this feeling in his heart and never revealed it.

Therefore, he could not comment too much on this matter.

"As for Yan Xue, she probably went to Yuanzhou." Jiang He said.

Su Qingqing was slightly relieved when she learned about her mother's whereabouts.

At least, both parents are still alive, which is much better than before when there was no news and life and death were uncertain.

Jiang He looked at Su Qingqing with a bit of pity. No matter what, these were the children of his two best friends.

The child was only seven or eight years old at the time, and he was also a victim of the incident.

Even today, she can rely on herself to come back here alive. In his opinion, it is like a miracle.

"Now that you know what happened back then, what are your plans next?" Jiang He asked warmly.

"Although your father is incompetent, if he learns that you are still alive, he will definitely look for you and protect you in every possible way. With his current position and power in the Su family, although he cannot welcome Yan Xue back, he can still Let the Su family accept you again.

As for you, there is no need to wander outside anymore. "

There was no emotion on Su Qingqing's face, "I can't trust the Su family, let alone him!"

The "him" she refers to naturally refers to his father, Su Fengye.

It was obvious that she was disappointed that her father had done nothing over the years.

"I'm going to find my mother!"

"Even if your mother is a demon, you still want to find her?" Jiang He stared at Su Qingqing and asked again.

"Whether she is a human or a demon, she is my mother. If she is a demon, then I am also a demon!" Su Qingqing said firmly without hesitation.

When Jiang He heard this, he nodded, his expression relaxed a little, and he seemed to be satisfied with Su Qingqing's answer.

He was previously worried that Su Qingqing would not be able to accept the fact that her mother was a monster and would no longer recognize her.

If so, he would definitely not tell Xi Yanxue that Su Qingqing was still alive, which would only increase her pain.

"If you make up your mind, I know your mother's whereabouts and can take you there. However, you have to think clearly. Yuanzhou is full of monster clans and there are many dangers. Where your mother is, I can only take you alone, and I can't take you with me. Many people." Jiang He said bluntly that he could help with this matter.

In fact, he has secretly helped Xi Yanxue several times over the years and has always paid attention to the other party's condition.

The arrival of Su Qingqing may help this former beauty get out of the haze of the past, which is something he is happy to see.

Song Changming heard this and thought about it.

"Young Master." Su Qingqing also looked at him at this time. In just one meal, the girl seemed to have grown up a lot, and her eyes were no longer as quick and agile as before.

Song Changming saw Su Qingqing's thoughts at a glance and shook his head: "Go ahead if you want. This is what you should decide."

"Thank you, sir!" Su Qingqing said solemnly.

"Senior will have to work hard this time." Song Changming said to Jiang He.

"It doesn't matter. For me, it's just a trip to see an old friend. I believe she will be very happy to see her daughter alive and well." Jiang He said with a faint smile.

"I would like to ask, what kind of demon clan is Qingqing's mother?" Song Changming finally asked.

Liu Xiangnan and others on the side were also quite curious.

"The fox demon clan!" Jiang He only replied, but he didn't mean to go into details. It seemed that there were other secrets in it that he couldn't talk to outsiders.

"Fox demon, so I also have half of the fox demon blood in my body?" Su Qingqing looked at Jiang He.

"Yes, half fox demon blood, half immortal blood. This has never happened before." Jiang He nodded.

If he thought about it carefully, Su Qingqing's situation was really special. Even he couldn't predict what she would be like in the future if she could grow up.

Song Changming thought that Su Qingqing's unique pupil ability should be the demon talent given by this half of the fox demon blood.

As for the succubus pupil technique mentioned at the beginning, it was just nonsense that people from the Corpse Refining Sect didn't understand.

evening.

"Young master, I went to find my mother. I will come to see you again when the time comes." Su Qingqing said in a low voice, reluctant to leave Song Changming.

Song Changming smiled and said: "It's not easy to meet again, so we need to get along with each other for a while. As for me, you are welcome to come back at any time."

"good!"

"I must tell my mother how lucky I am to have met the best young master in the world. He gave me food, drink, clothing, shelter, taught me martial arts, supported me, and brought me back home. Got here.”

The more Su Qingqing spoke, the softer her voice became, with a hint of sobbing.

"There's no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. I'm here and it's not like I can't see you anymore. Why should I be so sad?" Song Changming said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Su Qingqing lowered her head.

The reason why she was so sad was because she knew that this trip was no better than when she went out to Diners.

The huge Guyuan Kingdom is vast and boundless, and I am afraid that dozens of Da Lai cannot compare with it.

Going from Yunzhou to Yuanzhou involves crossing mountains and seas. Even if you can fly, the journey is long and takes a long time.

And she had a hunch that she might have to stay in Yuanzhou for a long time during this trip.

This is also the first time in more than 20 years that she has left Song Changming and traveled this far away.

The uneasiness and fear of leaving the Su Mansion and leaving his biological parents seemed to be lingering in his mind again.

Compared to the cold Su Mansion, it seemed that being by the young master's side was the real place where she could feel at ease.

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"Don't worry, with Mr. Jiang here, it will be safe along the way. Dong Ming and I will also take care of you before entering Yuanzhou." Liu Xiangnan patted Song Changming on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Liu, and take care of yourself along the way." Song Changming nodded and cupped his hands.

"Take care of yourself!"

Watching Su Qingqing go away, Song Ping'an immediately asked: "Sir, where should we go next?"

Song Changming looked back at the huge cypress main city behind him, and said calmly: "I'm not going anywhere, I'll just take root here."

The original purpose of coming to this main city of green cypresses was for Su Qingqing.

Now that this purpose has been accomplished, Su Qingqing's departure has brought the matter to an end for the time being.

And it's time for him to think about his own affairs.

He had already thought about this for a long time.

Yunzhou is one of the three major states completely ruled by the human race. This place is relatively safe and is closest to the abyss and Dalai. There is no need for him to leave Yunzhou.

The most important thing is that this place is not far from the Corpse Refining Sect. He wants to investigate the whereabouts of his brother's bones, so he wants to stay.

Staying in Yunzhou and Cuibai Road was what he had thought about since arriving in the main city of Cuibai.

The main city of Cuibai, also known as Cuicheng, is divided into five major districts.

The core city in the center is a square one, which is the original and oldest form of the green city.

The four outer urban areas that were then expanded were all circular in shape, surrounding the core city layer by layer. Among the five major urban areas, the core city has now evolved into a gathering place for the powerful, with numerous mansions of wealthy families.

In the entire Cuibai Road, almost all the real heroes gathered here.

The second urban area is the most prosperous and the most expensive. Most people who are either rich or noble come in and out of this area.

Therefore, most of the good things in the city are also gathered in this area.

Then the three, four, five, and three urban districts were like three classes, dividing people with different assets and abilities.

In the Second City District, the Tianbao Pavilion looks like an exquisite pagoda. It seems to be carved from a huge piece of crystal. It shines brightly under the moonlight at night and emits cold light, which is very beautiful.

Tonight, many people from the core city came here.

"Welcome everyone, join the rune meeting held this month. The old rules are still the same. The talisman and talisman paper in the crystal box are all clearly marked with price.

The main venue will hold an auction of works made by high-level talisman masters. If you have something you like, you may wish to bid enthusiastically. "

A middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and a hat, with a kind face on his face, said loudly to everyone present.

"He should be the master of Tianbao Pavilion, Wang Zhongyi, and he is relying on the Wang family in the core city, which means that this place is one of the assets of the Wang family." In the crowd, Song Ping'an stood behind Song Changming , introduced softly.

Song Changming smiled lightly and said: "It seems that you have not been idle these days. You have found out all this."

Song Ping'an chuckled: "Don't dare to neglect the things that Young Master has ordered."

"Okay, you don't have to follow me, go look for the Soul Locking Talisman. You can always find it in such a big rune guild." Song Changming waved his hand.

"Okay." Song Pingan left in a hurry.

The entire Tianbao Pavilion is more than ten stories high and is filled with treasures. It is known as the treasure in the sky to describe the preciousness of these treasures.

The rune meeting is held tonight basically once a month, occupying two floors of the Tianbao Pavilion. The scale is definitely not small.

Looking around, there are crystal boxes that Wang Zhongyi mentioned on each case table.

"Tsk, tsk, it's so inhumane." Song Changming couldn't help but secretly smacked his tongue as he watched.

These crystal boxes are even beautiful. They are actually made of spiritual crystals, which highlight their nobility and heroism.

Everyone knows that the Wang family in Core City is rich.

The children from the Wang family have been the gods of wealth for many people, and they spend a lot of money every year.

Song Changming was not conspicuous in the crowd. In addition to the disciples who came to join in the fun, there were also many powerful warriors in the city with strong financial resources.

There are also many innate warriors, and Song Chang's apparent strength really doesn't mean anything here.

"Wang Zhongyi, don't delay, quickly take out the treasure of this auction." A noble family member who was not afraid of Wang Zhongyi's identity said bluntly.

People of their status are naturally not interested in the things that are visible every day in the exhibition hall, but go straight to the auction.

Every time the items available for auction are basically several grades better than the items in the exhibition hall.

"No problem." Wang Zhongyi didn't care and clapped his hands twice.

Soon there were young girls submitting their bids.

"The first thing tonight, the purple smoke bottle."

"This thing is the masterpiece of Master Shao taught by Fushan for half a year. The main body is made of high-grade Ziyun stone. The pot is engraved with three runes: living soul, locking soul, and trapping soul.

It only takes three nights of storing ordinary water to turn it into spiritual spring water. The effect of drinking it by a martial artist is comparable to spiritual crystal practice. And if it is a high-quality tea that has been stored in it, this pot should be able to sublimate the quality of the tea in the pot."

Wang Zhongyi introduced it to everyone, and soon attracted the attention of many people, showing interest.

"This item is designated as a third-level talisman, of high quality!"

"Yes, it just so happens that my old man is going to hold a banquet, and this pot can be used as a gift. I will offer ten middle-grade spiritual crystals." The noble boy who had spoken before did not wait for Wang Zhongyi to set the minimum price, so he spoke first.

Young people like them, who see treasures often, more or less have an idea of ​​what kind of good things are worth and how much they cost.

When Wang Zhongyi saw this, he smiled and closed his mouth.

"I also like this thing at first sight and don't want to give it away. Fifteen middle-grade spiritual crystals." Another young man waved his folding fan and quoted the price.

"Purple Yun Stone is a good thing. I will give out twenty middle-grade spiritual crystals. If the higher ones are higher, I will give them to you." Another person chuckled.

Song Changming was in the crowd and looked at the rising prices. His first feeling was that these young people in the core city were really rich.

The middle-grade spiritual crystals were thrown out one by one without any concern, and the generosity exceeded his expectations.

In this way, he came here with a few middle-grade spiritual crystals, which were really not enough, and he was not even qualified to participate in the bidding.

Later, he felt that the talisman master who made the talisman was really a rich man.

It made him want to join that Fushan Cult.

However, Rune also pays attention to a talent. He does not have the talent and qualifications of Fu Dao. It is estimated that Fushan Sect is not that easy to enter.

Things are rare and expensive. If everyone can refine talismans and talisman paper, then these things will not be worth the price.

What also concerned him was what Wang Zhongyi said. One of the runes engraved in the purple pot was exactly the soul-locking talisman he needed.

It's just that this soul-locking talisman is engraved on the pot, and it cleverly combines with other runes, so it's useless to him.

In the end, this purple smoke pot was sold for a price as high as fifty middle-grade spiritual crystals to the original young man who wanted to give it as a gift to the elders in the family.

Song Changming looked nonchalant when he saw the young master taking out the middle-grade spiritual crystal. It was obvious that the money was nothing in his eyes, and he played with the treasure pot he had obtained with great interest.

It has to be said that even if this pot has no effect, it can still be sold for a lot of money just because of its antique appearance.

It looked so good that Song Changming couldn't help but take another look at the pot.

Then Wang Zhongyi introduced the second bidding talisman.

Song Changming looked and saw a silver-white sword, presented with a scabbard.

At first glance, the craftsmanship of this sword is extremely fine. The silver-white metal scabbard has an exquisite pattern of dragons, phoenixes and hundreds of flowers, and the hilt is also carefully designed in the same way.

When put together, it is not so much a bloody weapon on the battlefield as it is an ingeniously crafted treasure that is pleasing to the eye.

Even Song Changming, a swordsman who didn't use a sword, liked this sword.

Not to mention those noble young masters, all of them looked happy to see Hunter.

Wang Zhongyi smiled brightly. He knew the needs of these distinguished guests very well.

There is absolutely no possibility that the items he chooses to participate in the auction will not be taken care of.

"This sword is called Feifeng. It was refined by Mr. Cheng of Xingzhai Pavilion. The sword is engraved with breaking wind, gathering power, and sharpness. This thing is designated as a third-level talisman sword. It is of the highest quality!"

As soon as Wang Zhongyi finished speaking, the bidding started in full swing.

"I will produce thirty middle-grade spiritual crystals for this sword!"

"My little sister has just grown up and needs a famous sword to accessorize. I will give you fifty middle-grade spiritual crystals for this sword!"

"I'll give you sixty!"

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The price of this sword immediately surpassed the previous purple smoke pot, and finally settled at the ultra-high price of one hundred and ten mid-grade spiritual crystals!
"Tsk, I really have money but no money to spend. Although this sword is good, it is not worth so many spiritual crystals." An innate martial artist shook his head helplessly when he saw such a heated bidding posture.

Song Changming was standing by and noticed that this innate warrior had actually participated in a bidding for this sword before, but as soon as he turned his head, his price was raised.

The high price also forced him to give up.

It can only be said that this auction is an internal competition among the rich and powerful. Ordinary people, even innate warriors, usually do not have the financial resources to compete with those extraordinary young masters.

"It would be nice to give this sword to Qingqing." Song Changming muttered, and then walked away.

Since he didn't have any spiritual crystals on him, he didn't need to think about the bidding. He turned his attention to the items in the crystal boxes.

The price is much more reasonable, but the quality and stunningness are far inferior to those of the auction items.

Soon, Song Ping'an found the soul-locking talisman he needed.

As a third-level talisman paper, its clearly marked price is fifty-four low-grade spiritual crystals. If converted, it also requires five or more mid-grade spiritual crystals.

The talisman paper itself is much cheaper than the talisman. Although the price is still not cheap for Song Changming, it is still reasonable and can be regarded as the market price of the third-level soul locking talisman.

After handing over the spirit crystal, I soon got this spirit-locking talisman.

But as a result, the number of spiritual crystals in his hands is not much.

"You have to find a job and an identity. You can't be a vagrant anymore." Song Changming thought about the way out, watched the bidding for a while, and then left Tianbao Pavilion and the Second City District with Song Ping'an.

To take root here, a stable identity is necessary, and his origins cannot always be unknown.

(End of chapter)