Chapter 443 Song Yuanli's Foundation Building

Song Qingming and Song Qingyu came to the Song family meeting room. As soon as they entered the room, they saw Huang Sibo and Song Qingsi sitting on the side. There were also several monks kneeling in the hall, trembling and looking a little strange.

"Brother Song, I haven't seen Sibo being polite for many years!" Seeing Song Qingming's figure appear in the meeting room, Huang Sibo quickly stood up and walked over, bowing his hands.

Song Qingming quickly responded with a greeting: "Fellow Daoist Huang, you are too polite. I didn't know you were coming and I was not able to go out to greet you. I am sorry for not being polite!"

After greeting Song Qingming, Huang Sibo's face suddenly changed. He pointed at the people kneeling on the ground and said to Song Qingming:

"A few days ago, these blind people were so bold as to come to the Song family's territory to cause trouble and even spoke wildly and offended you. I felt ashamed when I learned about this, so I came to Funiu Mountain in person to apologize to you.

Although the Zhao family is a vassal of my Huang family, my Huang family will not casually protect such unruly people. Fellow Daoist Song, I have brought these people to you. No matter how you deal with these idiots, my Huang family will never have any objection." After Huang Sibo finished speaking, he angrily kicked the people kneeling on the ground.

After hearing what Huang Sibo said, Song Qingming noticed that the people on the ground seemed to be the Zhao family cultivators who wanted to steal the spiritual wine formula from Fu Sanshan that day.

Seeing that the three people who were a little arrogant a few days ago were now all bruised and swollen, Song Qingming felt a little strange at the moment.

After returning to Funiu Mountain that day, Song Qingming clearly did not pursue the matter and asked Song Qingyu and others not to tell the Huang family about it. How come Huang Sibo knew about it so quickly and brought these unlucky guys to the door.

It was also true that after the three Zhao family members left the Song family's territory that day, they returned to Youlong Mountain together and reported the matter to the Zhao family leader.

Unexpectedly, the Zhao family leader was a very smart person. When he heard them say that Song Qingming claimed to be a cultivator of the Song family's Qing generation, the Zhao family leader thought more and more that something was wrong, so he asked the three of them to draw Song Qingming's appearance.

Although Song Qingming rarely appeared in Qinghefang in recent years, many cultivators in Qinghe County still met him. When Song Qingming's portrait appeared in front of the Zhao family, the Zhao family leader's eyes suddenly turned black and he almost fainted.

Knowing that the person they had just offended was the Song family's ancestor who was very powerful in Qinghe County, the Zhao family members were a little panicked for a while. In order to prevent the entire Zhao family from being affected too much in the future, the Zhao family leader could only reluctantly send the three culprits to Taiyuan Mountain.

In order to ask the main family for help, the Zhao family leader not only took the initiative to send the troublemakers to Taiyuan Mountain, but also sent a lot of spiritual objects to the Huang family, hoping that the Huang family could help them calm the anger of the Song family this time, otherwise, if the Song family really took action against them, it would be hard to say whether the Zhao family could continue to stay in Qinghe County in the future.

However, the Zhao family leader never dreamed that after being so worried and busy for so long and consuming a lot of spiritual objects, the Song family actually had no intention of pursuing them. This time, they just thought too much.

Seeing the people kneeling on the ground, looking at him with horror, Song Qingming waved his hands helplessly at Huang Sibo and said, "Did you misunderstand, Huang Daoyou? I did have a little misunderstanding with these friends at the foot of the mountain a few days ago, but it has passed, and I have no intention of punishing them. I am sorry that you have troubled me to come to Funiu Mountain."

"Song Daoyou, don't be polite. The bitter fruit today is all because they act too arrogantly on weekdays. Daoyou don't need to look at my face. You should teach them a lesson, so that they won't forget whose place Qinghe County belongs to in the future."

Seeing that Huang Sibo still thought he was being polite to him, Song Qingming could only smile and nod, and asked someone to take those people out first, and then bowed to Huang Sibo and said:

"Fellow Daoist Huang, although they made some mistakes, they have already learned their lesson. Let's just forget about it. You don't have to keep it in mind.

As cultivators, why should we worry about these trivial matters and argue with these juniors? Don't worry, fellow Daoist, I have already told the elders of the clan not to pursue this matter. I didn't expect that I still troubled you."

"Brother Daoist is right, but our two families have been friends for many years. This friendship is not easy to come by. Today, because of these blind people, the relationship between the Huang and Song families was almost affected. How can we let them go so easily?"

After Song Qingming explained a few words with a sincere face, Huang Sibo slowly relaxed, sat back in his chair, and chatted with Song Qingming slowly.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, I wonder how Fellow Daoist Shengyue is doing recently. I haven't seen her outside for many years. Some time ago, I heard that she has successfully broken through the seventh level of foundation building. Is this true?"

When Huang Sibo heard Song Qingming mention his aunt Huang Shengyue, he smiled slightly and nodded directly:

"Fellow Daoist Song is right. Aunt Nineteen broke through three years ago. However, she is old and doesn't like to go out. She is often in seclusion. Let alone you, we younger generations who are in the mountains every day rarely see her every few years."

"This is really a cause for celebration. It's a pity that I found out too late and was unable to personally visit and congratulate Brother Shengyue in person. It's a pity!"

After Huang Sibo tasted the Song family's spiritual tea, he smiled and continued, "This time I came to Funiushan, in addition to the Zhao family's affairs, I actually have something else I want to discuss with Brother Dao in person. I wonder if Brother Dao is convenient now!"

Hearing Huang Sibo's words, Song Qingming quietly winked at Song Qingyu on the side, asking her to take everyone out of the meeting room first, and then said to Huang Sibo on the side:

"Brother Huang, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

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A few months later, in a newly opened cave on the top of Funiushan Mountain.

Song Qingming, Song Qingyu and several other Song family cultivators were carefully talking to a very handsome young man.

"Yuan Li, after breaking through the first level of foundation building, don't be impatient, and be sure to keep your mind steady."

After Song Qingming patiently reminded Song Yuanli standing beside him, he took out the foundation building pill he had brought back from Xiaoyao Sect not long ago from his storage bag and handed it to him solemnly.

"Yuan Li, remember what the clan leader and Qingyu Patriarch said to you just now!"

Song Yuanli looked at Song Qingrui, who had always been caring for him, with a calm face, nodded gently and replied: "Fourth Uncle, don't worry, go back first, I remember everything."

Looking at the family elder who had led and taught him for more than 20 years, with his expectant eyes, Song Yuanli had many bold words in his heart that he wanted to tell Song Qingrui in person, but he temporarily hid these words in his heart.

After several months of preparation, Song Yuanli finally prepared everything and began to retreat to build the foundation.

Song Yuanli is the first double spiritual root cultivator in the two hundred years since the founding of the Song family. He has excellent cultivation talent. He has cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining in his thirties, which is much faster than Song Qingming and Song Qingyu.

There are not many cultivators with such excellent cultivation talent in the whole Qinghe County. As long as he is properly trained, Song Yuanli has a very high chance of building a foundation.

If Song Yuanli was born when the Song family was weak, he would not have many other opportunities to build a foundation except choosing to join the Xiaoyao Sect. But now the Song family has developed into a foundation-building immortal clan and is capable of providing Song Yuanli with foundation-building pills. Next, it depends on his own ability.

In order to give Song Yuanli a better foundation-building environment, Song Qingming specially found a place with abundant spiritual energy on the top of the mountain and opened up a cave for him to retreat.

The Song family now has a way to equip the foundation-building pills, marrow-cleansing pills, and other spiritual objects that assist in foundation-building. Song Yuanli doesn't have to worry about it at all. The only thing he has to do is to move forward step by step with the support of the family.

After everyone walked out of the cave, Song Yuanli cast a spell with a firm look to open the ban at the door and closed the door of his retreat cave

"Seventh brother, you can go and retreat first without worry. Yuanli is not far from my cave, and I will watch over him. This child has better spiritual roots and talent than us, and his character is not bad. It is estimated that he will be able to come out in a few months at most!" Song Qingyu said softly to Song Qingming beside him after walking out of the cave where Song Yuanli was retreating.

Song Qingming smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, I'll come back in a few days. We elders have done what we can do. It's up to him now."

It was about the same time as what Song Qingyu said. Song Yuanli took the initiative to come out of his retreat cave less than three months after his retreat. His cultivation also successfully broke through to the foundation-building realm, becoming the third foundation-building cultivator of the Song family.

In the meeting room of the Song family, Song Qingming, who was sitting at the top, looked at Song Yuanli, who was beaming with joy after building his foundation not long ago, and said with a satisfied face: "I didn't expect that you could stabilize your cultivation in such a short time after you succeeded in building your foundation. You are really talented, and you will definitely go further in the future than I am now."

"Yuanli thanks the clan leader for his praise!"

Song Yuanli had just bowed to thank Song Qingming, and Song Qingyu, who was sitting on the other side, immediately stood up with a smile and said: "Yuanli, your success in building your foundation is such a happy event. As an elder, I certainly can't just praise you verbally. This magic weapon is a gift from my aunt to you. I hope you don't dislike it!"

After saying that, Song Qingyu's jade hand gently wiped the storage bag on her waist, and a second-level inferior blue flying sword immediately flew in front of Song Yuanli.