Chapter 153 Four Years Later

Time flies, and another four years have passed.

In a shop called Jinbaotang in Qinghe Square, two people, an old man and a young man, were arguing with the innkeeper. There were also many monks watching the fun surrounding the inn.

"You're talking nonsense. What we just took out was a second-level robe, and now you are giving us the same one." The speaker was a young woman wearing a green shirt and at the fourth level of Qi Refining. He also held a first-class purple robe in his hand.

The shopkeeper of the Jinbaotang shop who was confronting them was already a late-stage Qi-refining monk. Seeing that the woman kept refusing to give up, he shouted impatiently: "You poor and casual cultivators really don't know what's good or bad. Just... The two of you combined are not worth a hundred spiritual stones, and you dare to say that you can produce a second-level spiritual object. Who will believe this? If you don't want to sell it, I will return it to you, just this one. Broken robe, you still want to extort two hundred spiritual stones from me and dare to swat a fly on a tiger’s head, so why don’t you go out and inquire about the reputation of my Gao family in Qinghefang.”

The old man standing next to the woman in green shirt tugged at her clothes sadly, and whispered: "Hongyu, forget it! This is their territory, we are weak, and we can't fight them even if we are reasonable. , It’s just that we were too careless and fell into other people’s traps.”

Hearing the old man's words, although the shopkeeper of Jinbaotang looked a little unhappy, he did not continue to speak. He just hoped that these two people would leave quickly.

"No, this cassock was handed down from our ancestors. We can't just take advantage of these people. I'm going to the Fang City Law Enforcement Team to sue them." After the woman in green shirt finished speaking, she angrily threw the cassock in her hand towards The shopkeeper of the Gao family threw it away and hurried out.

"Hongyu, don't go, Hongyu. Alas." Seeing that the woman never looked back, the old man could only sigh, carefully pick up the purple robe that fell on the ground, and chase after her.

Seeing that the woman dared to go to the Fangshi Law Enforcement Team, the clerk suddenly panicked. He quickly called a clerk and said, "Quickly go out through the back door and go directly to Captain Hu. He is on duty today."

In a cave with rich aura in Qinghefang, Song Qingming was meditating.

A layer of emerald green light appeared and disappeared all over his body. This layer of green light sometimes materialized and sometimes submerged into his body.

After a long time, the green aura on Song Qingming's body suddenly concentrated in the palm of his hand and turned into an invisible color. As Song Qingming gently raised his right hand, there was a sudden sound like a rain of arrows falling on the stone wall in front of the cave. Then a puff of smoke spread in front of the cave.

Song Qingming opened his eyes, raised his hand and released a breeze to clear away the smoke and dust in front of his eyes. He saw a dozen dense holes suddenly appeared on the stone wall. He smiled with satisfaction and put away his body. of mana.

During the four years he was stationed in Qinghefang, Song Qingming finally successfully used the two spells of Xuanguang Armor and Jadelight Needle in the Yuxuan Sutra. Now he has these two spells at his side, plus his hands After acquiring several second-level spiritual objects, he finally ended the embarrassment he felt when he first established the foundation, and gained the strength that a foundation-building monk should have.

After finishing his practice, Song Qingming, who had nothing to do, took out a few more talisman-making tools and began to draw talismans on a daily basis.

In the past few years, his talisman-making skills have surpassed that of his fifth aunt Song Changling, becoming the person with the highest level of talisman-making skills in the Song family. Although he has not yet advanced to become a second-level talisman-making master, the distance is not far away. There are really too few second-level spiritual objects. If Song Qingming wants to make second-level spiritual talismans, he can only go to other large markets to purchase materials. This is really inconvenient for him who wants to be stationed in Qinghefang, so he has never gone there. Try making a secondary talisman.

In addition to the talisman making technique, his formation level has also been upgraded to the first level of high-grade. He has become a famous formation master in Qinghefang. He has also helped several Qi refining families who do not have high-grade formation masters to refine the Qi refining magic used in Mugu Town. That kind of mountain-protecting formation.

Nowadays, the first-level spiritual talismans he has produced are not only large in quantity, but also of quality that is basically unrivaled in the entire Qinghefang. Overtly and covertly, he has also earned a lot of spiritual stones over the years, making his originally empty storage bag gradually full. got up.

After a while, Song Qingming, who was concentrating on drawing a high-grade spiritual talisman in the cave, was suddenly interrupted by a sound transmission. After sighing helplessly, he put away the talisman-making tools on the table, stood up and walked out. My own cave.

"Xinhu, why did Uncle Thirteen come to see me?" Looking at Song Xinhu who walked in, Song Qingming asked kindly.

"Reporting to the Supreme Elder, someone from the law enforcement team just came to complain, saying that it was related to the Gao family's Jinbao Hall. The thirteenth uncle didn't know how to deal with it, so he asked me to come to you to have a look."

After several years of experience in places like Qinghefang, Song Xinhu has changed somewhat from when he first came down from the mountain. He is no longer the same dull look.

Although Song Xinhu is a bit introverted in character, he is indeed very hardworking in this aspect of cultivation. Not long ago, he successfully broke through the fifth level of Qi refining, which has exceeded Song Qingming's cultivation speed back then.

This is also because he has been following Song Qingming in Qinghefang in the past few years. Not only has he almost never lacked training resources, but he also has a foundation-building monk who gives guidance from time to time. If he is still slow in cultivation, it can only be said that his cultivation talent is too high. Worse.

Over the years, Song Qingming has always remembered the great elder's kindness to him. As long as he could take care of the descendants of the great elder Song Xinhu, he would not be stingy with a few spiritual things.

"Then let's go. I haven't gone out for a long time." Song Qingming nodded with a smile and took the lead to walk towards the law enforcement team. Song Xinhu also hurriedly followed behind him.

Hearing that the matter was related to the Gao family, Song Qingming also knew that Song Changxiong would definitely not be able to handle it. Although his term of stationing was coming to an end soon, if someone came to complain and delayed handling it, it would not be good for the city's law enforcement team. , if Lu Yuanfeng comes out early and finds out about this, it may greatly damage his impression of him.

After arriving at the law enforcement team, Song Qingming suddenly felt angry after hearing Song Changxiong tell the whole story.

In the past few years, the Gao family's reputation in Qinghefang has suddenly risen because of Gao Jinhe's breakthrough to the late stage of foundation building. The Qi Refining monks below have also become a lot more arrogant. This is not the first time that Song Qingming has been stationed in Qinghefang in the past few years. Their shop forcibly defrauded the weak and casual cultivators in the market.

In the past, most of them still occasionally tampered with low-level spiritual objects. I didn't expect that they would even dare to do this to second-level spiritual objects. It was indeed a bit too much. Song Qingming thought to himself: "It seems that this time it won't happen." It won’t do to beat them.”

Song Qingming calmly gave a few instructions and sat in the lobby of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Everyone, go to bed early