Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Chapter 170: Take Sister Qingqing

This time, both the time and the items were carried out according to the prompts given by the Ruyi Plate. The prompt given at that time was "Good luck!"

"The sails are set a thousand miles to get the wind. After years of danger and difficulties, the wheel is finally waiting for the people of Longxi. The great roc spreads its wings and hangs down to the sky. Let us know that we will not be stuck from now on."

How could he meet such a powerful person like the Holy Son of Hunyuan Sect? It was obvious that he had a grudge against him.

He has more than a dozen ways to kill Qi Xu here, but it's useless to kill him because his real body is in the outside world.

If you can't think of anything even if you squint your eyes, then forget it. The domain is so big, you can go somewhere else if you really can't think of anything.

He took out the jade wood, which was an original object, but it was far superior to the four kinds that Madam White Bone had found.

After he used up all the rotten water, he returned the remaining three kinds to Mrs. Bones, who planned to give them to an important person.

Sitting cross-legged on the spirit gathering array in the secret room, holding the jade wood, he began to practice bit by bit.

The mind completely turned into a tree, realizing the love of heaven and earth for it, from a seed, to a towering tree, and finally rotting in the soil, turning into jade bit by bit, and becoming a fossil.

This time, he fully experienced the alternation of the four seasons: spring for birth, summer for growth, autumn for harvest, and winter for storage.

He already had a deep understanding of the meaning of spring, and at this moment he made great progress and gradually approached perfection.

The meaning of summer...

Throughout the year, each season is constantly changing, and every year, every month, every day, there are different changes...

It is the power of heaven, it is time, it is the avenue...

It was unknown how long it had been before Zhang Song opened his eyes. The secret room was filled with lush vitality. If an ordinary person lived here, he would immediately gain five or six years of life and all his illnesses would be cured.

I seemed to have experienced six or seven hundred years. It was so long that I almost forgot myself, as if I had really turned into a tree.

No wonder even those cultivators from outside the realm who have reached the Dharma Realm or even the He Dao Realm would be so shameless as to allow their spirits to enter here to obtain various opportunities and compete for the original things.

When a small world is about to be destroyed or merged, various reactions will naturally occur. The most basic ones are earthquakes, floods, sky fire, and frequent strange things.

There will also be some local forces that, in order to protect themselves, will have to take out all their treasures, and look for ways to resist or integrate at high prices, seeking survival at all costs.

Calculating the time, only three months had passed in the secret room.

Three months?

Qi Xu of Hunyuan Sect didn't come to him? He naturally didn't believe it. He could sense Qi Xu's thoughts, and the Saint Son could definitely lock onto his aura. Even if he deduced it, he would know that it was him who did it.

But what is needed now is not thinking or practicing, but to relax well.

The purpose of practicing cultivation is to live a free and carefree life without having to work for others from nine to five.

Instead of becoming a drop of water, a tree, or some so-called indescribable existence.

"Xiaosong!" Today it was Mo Qingqing's turn to guard the door of the secret room to prevent being disturbed by others.

"Sister Qingqing, I have a question to ask you." He took Mo Qingqing's white, soft, and slightly cool little hand, gently brought it into his arms, held her horizontally, and walked back to the secret room.

"I haven't congratulated Sister Qingqing on her advancement to the middle stage of the Golden Core yet." He gently kissed the pair of light pink lips, and his hands had already reached in deftly.

The beautiful scenery in the bridal chamber paints a good time, and I feel pity for the most beautiful people in my generation.

The pretty pillow is full of spring scenery, and the new clothes fade away the lust.

Falling red and dotted with white, the beauty is breathtaking and sweet.

Water and milk - blending the old of heaven and earth, combining hardness and softness to achieve the truth.

The indifference on Mo Qingqing's face turned into a tender pink, and her delicate face was shyly buried deep in his chest.

She suddenly found that her body seemed to be full of energy, rushing into her body in waves.

She was practicing the Dragon Transformation Sutra. Since Brother Song had done so much to help her, she naturally could not let him down. She immediately transformed her body into a giant dragon and coiled towards him.

……

Qiu Yueniang saw that Zhang Song was in high spirits and that Sister Qingqing behind him had a face and neck as red as boiled shrimps, so she spat secretly.

After three months of seclusion, he came out one morning feeling refreshed. The refreshing feeling from the inside out was indescribable. Cultivation should be a combination of work and rest. If he had to cut off all emotions and desires, he would not have practiced.

The banquet was set up. Knowing that Zhang Song had come out of seclusion, Zhang's father, eldest sister and apprentice Yingchun all came early.

There was a big table with more than a dozen people, and it was very lively.

Zhang Song sensed lightly that his master Qiu Biao had advanced to the peak of foundation building, but if he wanted to condense the golden elixir, he still needed his own insights.

He is different from Mo Qingqing. The Dragon Transformation Sutra itself is a powerful inheritance that takes the path of bestiality.

Moreover, Yue Niang also hopes that her father's foundation can be deeper, so that at least he can be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage in the future and his lifespan can exceed 500 years.

"Second brother, I want to go back and see big brother." The eldest sister said in a low voice.

"Then go, bring more gifts, but don't bring too many things for cultivation."

Zhang's father has been in contact with his eldest brother, but his eldest brother is unwilling to come. He heard that his eldest daughter-in-law is pregnant, and Zhang Song's generation will soon be older.

With Zhang Song around, the people in Shiniuzhai can only support the eldest brother. The eldest brother has no worries about food and clothing, and lives a comfortable and satisfied life. He just hopes through words that one or two of his grandchildren can follow Zhang Song to practice.

Zhang Song looked at Du Yingchun. The little girl had already reached perfection in the first stage. Mo Qingqing was too strict with her. Not only did she require her to condense her vital energy, but she also required her to have more than half of her qi, blood, bones and flesh.

"Master, Senior Brother Five and Senior Sister Six want to come over to practice." Du Yingchun was very happy, with curved eyes, "They have advanced to the foundation building stage, and they want to practice with you."

"Oh, they were released over there?" Zhang Song laughed.

Mo Qingqing glared at him. Except for the youngest Du Yingchun, his six disciples were all selected from Shiniu Village. They were the most talented and had some background.

Zhang Song has always adopted a laissez-faire management style. If you are willing to learn, I am willing to teach. If you work hard enough and can move up, I will support you.

He respects everyone's choice and hopes that his disciples can walk their own paths and have their own lives.

Mo Qingqing explained, "There have been some unusual movements at the ancestral temple recently. Two Yuanying realm outsiders broke in and there has been no news since then."

"Is there any movement in the ancestral temple?" Zhang Song was stunned for a moment: "Is it someone from the Mo family or the Liao family guarding it now?"

"All three families have them, but they are all in the Golden Core stage." Mo Qingqing knew some inside information: "Inside the ancestral temple is an old ancestor of our village, who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and failed to advance to the Spiritualization stage. He used a secret method to suppress his body and can now communicate in a simple way."

Zhang Song nodded, thinking that if the two worlds merged, those cultivators who had failed to advance to the God Transformation stage or were struggling in the Nascent Soul stage would have a chance.

Mo Qingqing lowered her head and said softly, "The Heart-Confusing Bell is with the ancestor, and the Bull King Armor is in the ancestral temple."

Zhang couldn't help but chuckle, and the back of Mo Qingqing's ears turned red, which was very cute.