Chapter 544 What’s the use?

After receiving the task of copying the "Tower of Babel" manuscript from Huofeng, Song Qingming went directly to Xiaoyao Sect and went to Shanggong Pavilion to exchange for some precious spiritual tea that Huofeng liked.

Then he returned to Funiu Mountain, the family's sacred place, and after bringing many spiritual objects that he had prepared over the years, he boarded the flying boat and headed directly to Tuoyun Mountain.

Although Song Qingming didn't know Huofeng very well, since he met her, Song Qingming had tasted the sweetness of trying to please Huofeng many times over the years, so naturally he would not let go of such a rare opportunity.

As soon as they arrived at Tuoyun Mountain, Song Qingming walked directly to Huang Siyuan's cave, hoping to find her help in making some delicious spiritual food. Unexpectedly, just halfway through, he happened to meet Huang Siyuan who was about to go down the mountain.

Seeing Song Qingming's figure, Huang Siyuan immediately had a smile on her face, stepped forward quickly and said: "Husband, didn't you go to Guyang Mountain? You can do something good so quickly!"

"It's nothing urgent. I just suddenly remembered something I forgot to exchange for at Shanggong Pavilion last time, so I went for a run when I had nothing to do. What about you, why are you going down the mountain?"

Huang Siyuan heard the words and said with a smile: "I don't have anything important to do now. It's just that I've been in the mountains for a long time and I just want to go down for a walk! Don't worry, Sister Qingyu, I have set up a few more restrictions and arranged people from the law enforcement team. Come here and leave for a while, nothing will happen!"

"That's fine! I just wanted to try the spiritual food from Xianfeng Tower. Why don't I accompany you to Fangshi for a walk."

"Haha! Thank you for your hard work, husband. When we get to Xianfeng Tower, I will personally cook some more spiritual food for you!" Seeing Song Qingming rarely taking the initiative to accompany her down the mountain, Huang Siyuan felt a hint of joy in her heart. .

After the two of them came down the mountain, they first walked around Tuoyunshanfang City for a few times, and then went to the Xianfeng Tower opened by the Song family.

"I've seen Senior Song!" Seeing Song Qingming, the ancestor of the Golden Pill, enter the store, many monks in the Xianfeng Tower immediately stood up and saluted, with nervous expressions on their faces.

Song Qingming glanced at the people in the store, nodded slightly, and under the guidance of the store clerk, he and Huang Siyuan walked directly over the people to the second floor.

Every time he comes to the market, he is always so eye-catching. Song Qingming is also a little helpless about this. It seems that next time he has a chance, he will have to learn a spell that can change his body shape at will, so as to save himself every time he goes out. So much trouble.

After the two went up to the second floor, the door of a private room in front suddenly opened. Wang Zhou just walked out with a tray in one hand. When he saw Song Qingming and Huang Siyuan in front of him, he looked surprised and immediately stood aside respectfully. He saluted loudly and respectfully.

Thinking that he had just been talking to people about the Song Patriarch inside, Wang Zhou did not expect to see Song Qingming himself so quickly. With a hint of panic on his face, Wang Zhou quickly lowered his head, fearing that Song Qingming would notice him.

After Song Qingming raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Zhou slightly, he ignored the Xianfenglou man with a low cultivation level and walked directly past him.

"It's really scary. This Song ancestor hasn't been here to eat in several years. Why is he suddenly interested today?"

Wang Zhou, whose face turned pale with fright, raised his head and closed the door of the private room behind him. Just as he was about to leave, Song Qingming, who had already walked past, suddenly stopped and turned to look at him.

"Who is the guest here? Do you know him?"

After Wang Zhou was stunned for a moment, he replied slightly nervously: "Reporting to the ancestor, there is a female monk from outside. It is her first time to come to our place. I don't know her name either."

Hearing this, Song Qingming frowned slightly and continued to ask: "Did she say where she came from?"

"Oh! She just said that she had been to Qinghefang, and she seemed to be from Qinghe County!"

"Qinghefang!" Song Qingming muttered these three words, stood there and thought for a moment, then closed his eyes and released his consciousness.

After a moment, Song Qingming's face changed slightly, he opened his eyes suddenly and said to Wang Zhou, who was already a little trembling with fear, "You go down first, you don't need to serve the guests here anymore!"

"Oh yes!" After hearing Song Qingming's words, Wang Zhou nodded quickly as if relieved, turned around and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and quickly left the second floor.

"Husband, what's wrong? Who is here?"

Huang Siyuan on the side also looked puzzled when she saw this scene. She couldn't help but turned around and asked Song Qingming.

When Song Qingming heard this, he immediately regained his somewhat ugly expression, tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said, "Haha! It's a good friend who I knew before. I didn't expect to meet her again here. I went in to say hello to her. , I’ll go make some arrangements first and then send you some delicious spiritual food!”

Huang Siyuan nodded with a smile on her face and said: "It's rare for such a coincidence to happen. Husband, please go in first. I'll come back after I've made arrangements!"

"Well! You go and do your work first."

After Huang Siyuan also left the second floor, Song Qingming carefully looked around and found no one else. He knocked softly on the door, opened it and walked in.

Huofeng, who was dressed in red in the private room, was standing by the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the people coming and going on the street below. After hearing the sound of Song Qingming coming in, he slowly turned around and asked directly:

"Did you get what I asked for?"

When Song Qingming heard this, he immediately waved his right hand lightly, took out a volume of notes from the storage bag on his waist, and respectfully presented it to Huofeng.

"Living up to His Highness's trust, this volume is the sect's collection of notes about the Tower of Babel."

Huo Feng made a move with one hand and immediately took the note in Song Qingming's hand into his hand. After looking at it slightly, he put it into his waist.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, this handbook has been borrowed by a Jindan elder from the sect. I also spent a lot of effort to find him and made a copy from him. It is absolutely true. I will be there later." The Shanggong Pavilion has confirmed that the only information about the Tongtian Tower within the sect is this handbook."

"Well! Thank you for your hard work. Don't worry, I won't let you lose."

Huofeng nodded slightly with a satisfied look on his face, walked to the table and sat down, pointed to the chair next to him, motioned for Song Qingming to sit down, and then asked: "What reward do you want this time? Think about it." Just say it directly, as long as it’s not too much, I can agree to it.”

When Song Qingming heard what Huofeng said, he hesitated for a moment, and then said firmly: "Your Highness, you are looking for this letter about the Babel Tower, and you should be going to the tower to hunt for treasure! I wonder if you can take me with you. Go in."

After going to Chen Xuanxin to inquire about the "Tongtian Tower", Song Qingming had not made up his mind to enter the tower to hunt for treasures. It was not until the fire phoenix appeared this time that Song Qingming finally made this difficult decision.

My own cultivation is only on the second level of Jindan. Even if they can go to Babel Tower with Jin Ziyuan and the others, their overall strength is too poor and they can only stay on the lower three levels, without much guarantee for their own safety. That being said, there aren’t many opportunities to find the opportunity you want.

But if she could follow Huo Feng in, it would definitely be an easy task to enter the middle three floors of the "Tongtian Tower" where Song Qingming wanted to go with her profound cultivation in the Nascent Soul Stage. Maybe she would have the opportunity to follow them. Let’s go take a look at the last three floors of the more mysterious “Tower of Babel”.

Huofeng, a Nascent Soul Demon Emperor, came looking for notes about the "Babel Tower" at this time. Song Qingming knew without thinking that she must be preparing in advance to enter the "Babel Tower".

From the time she met Huofeng to the time when she and Huofeng explored the secret realm of Taiyue Lake, Song Qingming could also feel that Huofeng was also a very adventurous person and was very interested in these secret realms containing secret treasures. The "Babel Tower" was very important to her. His attraction is definitely much stronger than that of Song Qingming.

Upon hearing Song Qingming's request, Huofeng's face showed a hint of surprise, and he said directly with a slight smile:

"Hmph! Someone from the Xiaoyao Sect should be going in this time. If you want to go into the Babel Tower, just go to them directly. Why do you want to go in with me at a distance? Do you think that I, a member of the demon clan, can speak better than them? Can’t do it?”

Hearing this, Song Qingming shook his head at Huofeng helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "Your Highness does not know, this time the sect will indeed select a few Jindan elders to enter, but because of their low strength, I am not qualified to be admitted by the sect. The Supreme Elder took a fancy to it.

You also know that the Tongtian Tower is extremely dangerous. Even the Golden elixir monks will be unable to move inside. Without the care of Nascent Soul monks like you, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect myself if I get inside, let alone look for opportunities. . "

"Oh! I just heard that Patriarch Song showed great power a few days ago and beat the invading demon king into hiding. Why are you so weak now? Could it be that you are too humble in front of me?" Huofeng squinted his eyes and spoke with a hint of meaning.

"What, this must be the nonsense made up by the uninformed low-level monks below. Your Highness, you have really wronged me. I went to Guyang Mountain to work for you in the past few days. I was not on the mountain at all, and I just did it just now. I'm back!" After hearing this, Song Qingming was stunned for a moment and then immediately explained.

He had fought against "Long Feng" that day, and it only took a few rounds before he left Tuoyun Mountain together. There was no way he could show off his power.

Song Qingming didn't know that what happened in just one or two rounds at that time would completely change in Huofeng's ears a few days later. Feeling helpless, he could only scold the man with such a troublesome mouth in his heart. Several times.

"Hmph! If you are really powerful and can defeat Longfeng, I can consider taking you in with me. But what use will a bragging person have to face me when you get there? You should come and fight with me. Listen."