Chapter 131 Song Changfeng

After returning to Yangshanfang, Song Qingming's mood gradually calmed down. It was less than two years since he broke through to the ninth level of Qi Refining. The accumulated mana in his body was far less than that of his third brother Song Qingze. Even if he got the foundation-building pill immediately, it would be unlikely to build a foundation immediately. At least he would have to polish the mana in his body for a period of time. It would not be good for him to be too anxious now.

Although he earned more than 200 spirit stones this time, he almost lost his life. Before building a foundation, he absolutely could not take such a risk. The way of cultivating immortals is to practice hard behind closed doors. It is definitely not possible without certain opportunities. But under the premise of conditions, try to hide in a safer place and practice steadily. This is the best route.

After staying in the market for more than half a year, Song Qingming gradually let go of his anxiety. After living in Yangshanfang for more than a year, he also found some ways to earn spirit stones. Now the talismans he made have some reputation in the market, and have many regular customers. He also found a store willing to cooperate for a long time. For the time being, he will not worry about the sales of the talismans.

With the continuous talisman making, his talisman making skills have improved a lot again. Whether it is a mid-grade talisman or a high-grade talisman, the success rate has now exceeded 50%, which has greatly accelerated his speed of earning spiritual stones. It is estimated that he will be able to collect the spiritual stones he needs in another half a year.

One day, Song Qingming came back from setting up a stall outside. Just as he walked to the cave he rented, he saw a familiar figure.

"Sixth uncle, why are you in Yangshanfang?"

Seeing Song Changfeng, who was smiling at him in a dusty manner, Song Qingming stood still for a moment, and a trace of warmth in his heart could not help but quickly rise.

Seeing Song Qingming standing there without moving, Song Changfeng walked up and patted his shoulder, and said calmly: "It's not convenient to talk outside, so let's go to your cave."

Song Qingming nodded awkwardly, quickly adjusted his mood, and led Song Changfeng into his cave.

"Qingming, you are too bold. You have kept such a big thing in your heart and didn't tell us for so long. When I received your letter, I didn't dare to show it to my fourth uncle at first." Song Qingming had just closed the door of the cave, and Song Changfeng immediately started to scold him kindly.

"Uncle Six, you came all the way here, don't get angry, or drink some hot tea to cool down." After Song Qingming recovered, he immediately changed into a playful smile.

"What's the point of me getting angry with you? Except for Qingshi, all of you brothers are worrying. In the past few years, even Qingyu has learned bad things and sneaks down the mountain at any time."

"Has Qingyu broken through to the late stage of Qi Refining?" When Song Qingming heard Song Changfeng mention the quirky little girl at home, he couldn't help interrupting the elder's words.

"This child has good talent and has made a breakthrough not long ago. I didn't tell her when I came to see you this time, otherwise she would have insisted on coming out with me again." Speaking of Song Qingyu's talent for cultivation, Song Changfeng's tone was still somewhat relieved.

"Have you collected enough to exchange for the foundation-building pill?" After chatting for a while, Song Changfeng asked about the biggest problem Song Qingming was currently facing.

"Not yet. I have sold a lot of things during this period and have collected a few thousand spirit stones, but there is still a lot to go. This is not to earn a few more spirit stones. I work hard to make talismans every day. My family won't know about my affairs, right?"

Song Qingming got a lot of spiritual objects in Yunwu Mountain that year. In addition to the old patriarch Song Gushan, Song Changfeng also knew about this later. He knew that Song Qingming had a lot of good things. Not to mention anything else, those second-level magic tools could at least sell for one or two thousand spirit stones in the market. He was not surprised that Song Qingming could collect thousands of spirit stones at once.

Song Changfeng shook his head and replied: "Only a few elders in the clan know about this for now. I came here to bring you some spirit stones. These are all decided after I discussed with several elders. Although it is not much, it is also the intention of the family. You want to build a foundation, which is also a big event for the family. Even if you don't ask, we certainly can't ignore you at all."

After saying that, Song Changfeng took out a bag of spirit stones from the storage bag on his waist and put it on the stone table where the two of them were drinking tea. It looked like there were hundreds of them.

Looking at the spirit stones on the table, although Song Qingming had been prepared in his heart, he still couldn't help moistening his eyes and lowered his head to put away the heavy bag of spirit stones.

Seeing Song Qingming accept the spirit stones, Song Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, and continued: "Have you met Qingze? Is he okay?"

"Third brother is so talented, naturally he is practicing faster than me. He is already preparing for building a foundation."

The uncle and nephew chatted about family matters for a while, and the pot of tea slowly ran out.

"Qingming, there are still some things in the clan, and it is not convenient for me to stay outside for a long time. You should be more careful when you are alone outside. We all understand that you want to fight for the path, but our clan is weak and there is not much we can do to help you. It doesn't matter if you really can't exchange for the foundation-building pill. Go back as soon as possible to avoid everyone's worries."

"Thank you for your teachings, Uncle Six. Qingming knows how to advance and retreat."

"In this way, I am relieved."

After handing the spirit stones he brought with him to Song Qingming, Song Changfeng had achieved the purpose of this trip. After patiently exhorting Song Qingming for a few words, he stood up and left Song Qingming's cave and returned directly to Funiu Mountain.

Looking at the generous back of his sixth uncle, Song Qingming became more determined to build his foundation.

He opened the bag and counted the spirit stones sent by his sixth uncle. There were more than 300 pieces. For a small Qi-refining family like the Song family, these were already quite a lot.

A year ago, he wrote a letter to his family, only informing Song Changfeng that he had an opportunity to exchange for a foundation-building pill by exchanging the relics of a cultivator from the Xiaoyao Sect, and he did not ask the clan for spirit stones.

Because when the clan leader Song Changfeng took over, he had clearly stated in the family meeting that the family would not invest too many resources in one person in the future. For this reason, Song Qingming did not consider asking the family for help in his plan to raise spirit stones.

Unexpectedly, for this matter, the sixth uncle, the head of the Song family, actually broke the rules he set himself and sent him hundreds of spirit stones from afar.

When Song Qingming saw Song Changfeng standing outside the cave waiting for him, he had actually guessed Song Changfeng's intention. Although these spirit stones were far from enough for him to exchange for the foundation-building pill, this friendship really touched him deeply.

The three hundred spirit stones sent by Song Changfeng, plus the ones he had on him, made up for the eight thousand spirit stones that were almost enough.