Chapter 412 Feng He leaves

After bidding farewell to Song Qingyu and the others, Song Qingming, who had already set foot on the Flying Sword, did not return directly to Funiu Mountain, but went all the way east to Qinghefang.

After walking around Fangshi Street, Song Qingming found a deserted corner, took out a black bamboo hat to cover his face, and came to Liufeng Hall not far away.

After exchanging secret words with the shopkeeper at the door, Song Qingming quickly came to the back hall and met Feng He, the owner behind the scenes.

"I received the news a few days ago, but I happened to be in seclusion refining a set of formations, so I was delayed for a few days. Senior, please don't take offense."

Seeing that Song Qingming had arrived two days late, Feng He, who was tinkering with a bunch of puppet parts, did not directly rebuke Song Qingming as before, but a rare smile appeared on his face.

"I'm looking for you this time because I plan to leave here for a trip in the near future. I have something to explain to you face to face."

"Senior, where are you going, and when will you return?" Song Qingming was a little surprised when he heard that Feng He was suddenly leaving Qinghefang.

Seeing the look on Song Qingming's face, Feng He, who had been prepared for it, picked up a storage bag from the table nearby and threw it to him.

"These are the magic tools you gave me last time. When I was trying to get rid of the evil spirit, some of them got damaged and I threw them away. The others are all here. There are also two gadgets in there that I made when I had nothing to do. , it’s of no use if I keep it, so I might as well give it to you.

I'm going on a long trip this time, and I'm not sure when I'll be back. Don't ask about anything else. Knowing too much won't do you any good. "

Song Qingming took the storage bag and opened it, and found that in addition to a bunch of magical weapons of different qualities, there were also two second-level puppet beasts of high quality. Although he was a little happy, Song Qingming still didn't express it directly on his face. .

After putting away the storage bag, Song Qingming said again: "Senior, although he has succeeded in building the foundation, his cultivation is only at the second level of the foundation. Do you have to leave in such a hurry? Do you want me to go with you? There is an opportunity to help you. "

"I know you don't want me to leave alone. Don't worry. This is the soul contract signed last time. I have taken the initiative to cancel my half. You only need to use the magic power in your body to get rid of your half. "After saying that, Feng He threw another scroll over, which was the soul contract signed by the two of them back then.

After Song Qingming opened it carefully and looked at it, he found that it was true as Feng He said, the other party of the soul contract had already taken the initiative to cancel half of it. Song Qingming slowly felt relieved.

When they signed the soul contract, their life and death were almost tied together. For decades, Song Qingming worried about this all the time, fearing that trouble would come from the sky for no reason while he was sitting in the cave.

Now that he finally had the opportunity to terminate the contract that threatened him at all times, Song Qingming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, don't think that I took the initiative to terminate the contract with you, just to never come back again. You have to arrange for someone to keep an eye on this Liufeng Hall for me. Otherwise, when I come back, this place will look different. Don't blame me for following you. I didn’t remind you.”

Song Qingming smiled and nodded and replied: "Senior, don't worry, even if your own shop is closed, Liu Fengtang will never have any impact."

"Then it's agreed. As long as you help me with the tasks I've given you, I won't treat you badly when I come back. Although it's really difficult to form a golden elixir with your talent, I still have some on my hands. Some other secret methods of forming elixirs.

If it doesn't work, I will try to find some spiritual objects and help you get a fake pill. It shouldn't be difficult. It can be regarded as fulfilling my original promise to you. "

After explaining to Song Qingming, Fenghe left Qinghefang alone more than ten days later. Song Qingming also told Shi Chun, the elder of the Song family in Qinghefang, to make arrangements for Liufengtang. Everything, no matter what happens, must not be closed easily.

After returning to Funiu Mountain, Song Qingming, who had nothing serious to do, gradually put his focus on improving his practice. Now that the family spiritual line needs to be improved, and Song Qingyu is traveling again, Funiu Mountain is also temporarily I can't live without him, so I can take this opportunity to meditate and practice in seclusion.

Time flies, and more than ten years have passed in a flash.

On this day, the door of Song Qingming Cave, which had been closed for more than half a year, suddenly heard a creaking sound, and a handsome young man slowly walked out from inside.

Relying on the pills obtained from Tuoyun Mountain, Song Qingming finally broke through to the eighth level of Foundation Establishment six years after Feng He and the others left, and then practiced all the way to the top of the eighth level of Foundation Establishment.

Song Qingming had started to retreat half a year ago, preparing to break through to the ninth floor of the foundation building in one go. Unfortunately, after trying several times in retreat for half a year, he still failed to break through, so he had to walk out of the cave.

"The last level of the foundation-building realm is really a bit tricky. It seems that we still need to go to Yangshanfang to see if we can find a pill similar to the Moon Watching Pill to help break through the realm."

After Song Qingming muttered to himself, he sent a message down the mountain to inform his elder brother Song Qingshi that he had come out of seclusion.

Half an hour later, Song Qingshi, who was already a bit old, quickly arrived at Song Qingming's cave.

"Qing Ming, you have been in seclusion for half a year. I'm an old person and I'm really afraid that one day I won't be able to breathe and sit in the cave, and I won't be able to see you come out of seclusion again."

More than ten years have passed, and now the remaining few monks of the eldest generation in the clan have passed away. The oldest monk of the Song family has reached Song Qingshi, the eldest member of the Qing generation. He has now become He looked like an old man with white beard and hair.

Song Qingming smiled, stepped forward to greet Song Qingshi to sit down, and then said: "Brother, I see that you are so light and strong, you can still serve me for a few years, and now all the juniors below are young. You are so angry, it’s up to you to control them.”

"Stop praising me like this. I've basically left most of the things to Qingsi and the others. Just let me live a clean life for a few years."

Song Qingming nodded and said: "That's fine, Qingsi has been in charge of the Cangjin Pavilion these years, and now she has some prestige in the clan. Let her come over to help you first. I think I will let Xintong go first at the Cangjin Pavilion." Let’s go and practice.”

"I also agree with this arrangement. Don't worry. Although I am no longer good, I have helped you manage the family for so many years. It will not be a problem to teach them." When Song Qingshi mentioned this, Song Qingshi's eyes suddenly grew a little more. Dao Jingguang.