Chapter 149 Marriage

After leaving the meeting hall of Qinghefang, Song Qingming had just returned to the Song family shop and was about to send a message to his family about what happened today.

Before he walked into the door of the shop, a cultivator in ordinary clothes suddenly stopped him at the door.

"Senior Song, I am Huang Xianlong, the junior of my family, and my family leader invites you. Please follow me to Huixian Tower."

The person who spoke was a middle-aged cultivator. His cultivation level was not low and he had cultivated to the eighth level of Qi Refining. Song Qingming had met this person a few years ago and knew that he was a cultivator of the Huang family of Taiyuan Mountain.

"Then lead the way!"

Song Qingming came to Qinghefang this time, originally wanting to meet Huang Shengxin alone. Since the Huang family had taken the initiative to come to the door, he might as well go there first.

Huixianlou is the largest restaurant in Qinghefang. Although the level of the restaurant is not as good as Tianfenglou in Guiyunfang, there are several delicious spiritual foods that taste very good. When Song Qingming was in Qinghefang, he often came here secretly to have a bite, so he was quite familiar with this place.

Following Huang Xianlong, he went directly to the second floor of Huixianlou and came to a relatively secret private room. As soon as he entered the door, Song Qingming smelled a fragrant and delicious food. He saw that there were already several people sitting in the private room.

In addition to Huang Shengxin, the head of the Huang family, and Huang Shengyue, the foundation-building elder of the Huang family, whom he had met, there was also a very pretty young woman. Judging from her clothes, she seemed to be a cultivator of the Huang family.

What surprised him most was that his sixth uncle, Song Changfeng, the head of the Song family, was also sitting here, talking and laughing with the Huang family.

"Daoyou Qingming, come and sit down quickly. We are waiting for you." Huang Shengyue, smiling, stood up and greeted Song Qingming as soon as she saw Song Qingming and Huang Xianlong coming in.

After Song Qingming sat down, he was about to ask Song Changfeng when he came to Qinghefang with a puzzled look on his face.

But before he could finish his words, Huang Shengyue said to him, "Daoyou Qingming, I heard that you love the Cuiyun Crucian Carp in Huixian Tower the most. A few days ago, I specially asked someone to bring two better ones from the clan to thank you for your help to our Huang family last time. Come and taste it."

The help Huang Shengyue mentioned naturally refers to the Song family not interfering in the affairs of Chifengling. At that time, apart from the Song family, it was difficult for the Qian family to find a suitable person to take over in a short period of time. Directly selling it to the Huang family was naturally the best choice left for Qian Guangyao.

Looking at the delicious and fragrant spiritual food on the table, Song Qingming couldn't help but stretched out his chopsticks to taste it, and then slowly said: "It is indeed a delicacy in the world. I didn't expect that I have come to Huixianlou several times, but I have never tasted such delicious spiritual food. It's really a waste of these times."

The Huang family has many businesses in Qinghefang, and Huixianlou is just one of them. Huang Shengxin specially invited him here. Naturally, he has secretly investigated him recently and knew that Song Qingming likes the spiritual food here.

Huang Shengyue smiled and said: "Today's delicacies are all prepared by my granddaughter. I hope that Fellow Daoist Song is satisfied."

Following Huang Shengyue's jade hand pointing, Song Qingming realized that this table of delicacies was actually made by the pretty woman sitting next to him. He couldn't help but look up at her twice. He didn't expect such a pretty woman to have such good spiritual cooking skills.

"This is too much trouble for you, Huang Daoyou. I am not very firm in my Dao heart and I am a little greedy. I really made you laugh." Song Qingming replied modestly.

"Hey! There are three thousand great ways in the world of cultivation. We cultivators can achieve Dao by not only practicing hard. Whether the Dao heart is firm or not depends on the original heart. Tens of thousands of years ago, our Donghuang Xianzhou Tianrang, the ancestor, studied in seclusion for more than three hundred years to brew a jar of immortal wine before he succeeded. After that, he still achieved Dao and ascended to heaven. It can be seen that wine, sex, money and anger have never been obstacles to our Dao." Huang Shengxin, who was speaking, took the lead in tasting the delicious Cuiyun crucian carp on the table.

Song Qingming nodded and said, "I have only been practicing Taoism for a few decades, and my understanding of Taoism is far behind that of the two Taoist friends. It is indeed a great opportunity for me to come here today to ask for advice from the two seniors."

"Now that you and I are both foundation-building cultivators, it goes without saying that we can ask for advice. It is also a rare thing to sit together and exchange our cultivation experiences."

Having said this, Song Qingming naturally would not miss this opportunity to ask for advice. Next, Song Qingming and the Huang family tasted delicious food and wine while discussing some of the puzzles in their cultivation. Several Qi-refining cultivators at the scene, including Song Changfeng, also quickly pricked up their ears. The scene of several foundation-building cultivators exchanging their cultivation experiences is not something they have the opportunity to encounter at any time. This is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them.

Everyone seemed to have forgotten the time. It was not until there were few dishes left on the table that the discussion ended. During this period, Song Qingming also benefited a lot. The two Huang family members, especially Huang Shengxin, had many unique insights into the understanding of cultivation techniques.

After this exchange, Song Qingming finally understood Huang Shengxin, the head of the Huang family. He was indeed the first genius in Qinghe County in the past few hundred years. He had the qualification of two spiritual roots and successfully built his foundation before the age of thirty. After building his foundation, he practiced for less than a hundred years and successfully cultivated to the peak of the ninth level of the foundation. He was one of the few people in Qinghe County with the most hope of forming a pill in the history of thousands of years.

"Thank you two Taoist friends for your advice. If there is any need for me in the future, I will definitely not refuse."

Huang Shengyue on the side waved his hand and said, "Song Daoyou is a guest today, so you don't have to be so polite. I wonder if you are satisfied with the taste of this Cuiyun crucian carp today?"

"Thanks to the blessings of the Taoist friends, these spiritual foods today are indeed rare delicacies. It's a pity that I am short of money now. I will definitely visit you again when I have more money." When he heard Huang Shengyue mention the spiritual food on the table, Song Qingming instinctively said what he really thought in his heart.

Huang Shengyue rolled her eyes when she heard this and continued, "If you want to try it again, I have a good idea for you. Would you like to listen to it?"

"Please tell me!"

After hearing Huang Shengyue's words, Song Qingming couldn't help but feel a little confused, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the food just now, and blurted out a sentence.

"It's like this, my Huang family intends to form an alliance with the Song family. Today, I invited young friend Changfeng to come here to discuss this matter. If you don't mind, take a look at my granddaughter. If she can follow you, you will have such delicious spiritual food at your fingertips in the future."

"Marriage."