Chapter 47: Death

Only a small number of natural treasures can be directly absorbed. Most of the spiritual plants, the spiritual energy contained in them, if not refined by appropriate methods, can only absorb a small amount of spiritual energy directly.

This is the case with red yew wood, which does not contain much aura, and can only use one-tenth of it if it is directly absorbed.

This house was shrouded in a high-level spirit gathering array, and when Wen Yun was outside, he couldn't feel it, but as soon as he came in, he found the rich fire aura in the room.

The aura released by the red yew wood was trapped in this room, but it was not spread out and wasted.

Such a large room, all made of yew wood, shows that the Song family has a rich background.

Although Wenyun used to be in a mountain room, it was directly built using the black jade bamboo, which is known as the best qi refining material in the Hongmeng world. Compared to this yew wood, its luxury and luxury are not at all in an order of magnitude.

Wen Yun sighed in her heart, the vicissitudes of life, the world is impermanent, she, a person who used to eat big fish and meat, actually saw white rice porridge one day and was excited and admired.

Wen Yun approached the white jade bed all the way, and his indifferent eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

The big white jade bed was actually made of pieces of spirit stones. Each piece of spirit stone is only the size of a baby's palm, and the color is not very good, it can only be regarded as a low-grade spirit stone, and the aura contained in it is much less than that of the medium-grade, high-grade and even the best spirit stone.

However, in Yuxia Kingdom, this was the first time Wen Yun had seen spirit stones, and there were so many spirit stones.

To use spirit stones to create such a big bed, it is impossible to do it without tens of thousands of spirit stones.

It's no wonder that this room is full of aura, and the red yew wood that only relies on that bit really can't do that.

On the spirit stone bed, there was a person sitting cross-legged, wearing the most ordinary gray-white robe, with black hair coiled into a bun on the top of his head, and his eyes closed.

The gray-clothed Taoist man looks to be about forty years old, and on his smooth face, he can vaguely see Song Changyou's appearance, with a high nose bridge and sharp edges and corners.

Compared with Song Changyou, his body has more mature and calm charm.

Song Hongde walked to the side of the Lingshi bed, stood with his hands down, Wen Yun stopped, did not step forward, looked at his nose and nose, and did not say a word.

Next to the spirit stone bed, the candle in the bronze lamp, the wick flickered, and the flame beaten, making a 'crackling' sound.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed, Song Hongyi slowly opened his eyes, and those eyes were calm and waveless, as dead as dry water.

His eyes were not as good as Song Changyou's, and Wen Yun secretly muttered in his heart.

"Wenyun?" his voice was hoarse and deep, not as young as his appearance suggested.

Song Hongyi is already in his 80s, if he hadn't cultivated to the realm of foundation building, Song Hongde next to him would be a portrayal of him.

The two of them were about the same age, and Song Hongyi looked like Song Hongde's children and grandchildren, but this hoarse voice still exposed their age.

The monks stepped into the foundation, and their faces gave them extra preferential treatment, and the aging rate slowed down a lot, and it was the same for more than ten years.

Song Hongyi's face remained around forty years old, indicating that he stepped into the realm of foundation building in his thirties. For this Yuxia country, it is indeed an enviable and unattainable existence.

Zhang Junde claimed to be a genius, but he didn't enter the foundation building realm until he was in his forties.

It's just that the face is not old, but the voice will precipitate over time, and as the age increases, if the realm has not been improved, or the improvement is slow, this face will gradually get older over time, and when it dies, it will eventually be gray haired and withered, no different from ordinary people.

This is also the reason why Yan Dan in the Immortal Cultivation Realm has been coaxed by many monks, especially female immortals.

Who doesn't want to stay young forever, the voice is like the cry of a yellow bird, after all, not everyone can reach the corresponding realm when they are young, and always maintain the stability of the realm and gradually improve.

"Hello old man. Wen Yun bowed his head slightly to Song Hongyi, his language was respectful, neither humble nor arrogant, and he had achieved the most respectful attitude that Wen Yun thought he had.

Song Hongyi was not satisfied, which junior was not frightened when he saw him, respectfully and respectfully, bent down to salute, which was as unreasonable as Wenyun.

Song Hongyi's face was not obvious, his cold eyes stared at Wen Yun for a long time, Wen Yun's smile was still there, and he didn't move.

Song Hongyi's look of surprise flashed and nodded.

"The little doll has a good concentration. Not to mention those Sun Zijuniors, even his son, the current head of the Song family, Song Jiawen, under his gaze, it is difficult to be fearless.

"Are you a single-lineage Lei Linggen? ”

It's not just okay, it's really a genius. It's just that the knowledge of Yuxia Kingdom's immortal cultivation has been passed down to this day, and most of it has been lost.

The inheritance of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, due to the support of several major immortal cultivation families, there are still some that have been handed down.

The cultivation of the thunder spirit root disappeared in front of the monks with the collapse of the Yang family, which was famous in the immortal cultivation world for cultivating the thunder spirit root three hundred years ago.

The thunder spirit is fundamentally a very powerful spirit root, even more than gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and only the ice and wind energy that are also mutated spirit roots are comparable to one of them.

And after the thunder spiritual root lacked the corresponding exercise inheritance, it gradually declined.

It's not that there are no amazing people without a single Lei Linggen, but there are few who succeed in building a foundation.

Even if the foundation is successfully built after all the hard work, without the support of strong spells, there are a few thunderballs back and forth if you can get your hands on it.

How can it compare to the ever-changing and powerful spells of others.

The thunder system is a single spirit root, which is not as good as a double spirit root.

Wen Yun finally changed his body and obtained a single spiritual root, but in the eyes of others, he was still a slightly more powerful existence than waste materials.

"You have a good relationship with Ayou's kid, and you will work for the Song family in the future, and the Song family will not treat you badly. ”

Song Hongyi closed his eyes as he spoke.

Song Hongde next to him took a bag and handed it to Wen Yun, "Miss Wen, this is the treatment of entering the Song family." In the future, you can receive the corresponding cultivation materials from the principal's side every month. ”

Wen Yun took it and opened it to take a look, three lower-grade spirit stones, and hundreds of round spirit beads.

Wen Yun blinked, the Song family was generous to the people who came to take refuge, and there were three spirit stones every month.

Wen Yun didn't know that these three spirit stones were completely given for Song Changyou's sake.

In the future, there will only be a few hundred spirit beads to receive every month, and there will be no more spirit stones.

As powerful as the Song family, there are not so many spirit stones to squander, and the juniors in the family can't everyone have spirit stones, let alone the talents recruited by the Song family.

Song Hongde saw Wen Yun smiling brightly, and thought that this matter had been secured.

Just as he was about to ask Wen Yun to go out and not disturb Song Hongyi's rest, Wen Yun stuffed the bag back again.

"Thank you for your kindness, I don't plan to join the Song family. ”

Just a few people want to buy her, when the spiritual spring in her space is boiled water?

The current Wenyun lacks everything, and the most important thing is the source of aura.

Song Hongyi suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light appeared, "What? Little doll is too little to think of too few things, don't be too greedy, don't think about things that don't belong to you." ”

Don't think that if you climb Song Changyou, the Song family will let her ask for it.

Bite off more than one can chew.

Wen Yun smiled, and his fingers brushed the hair in his ears behind his ears, revealing the ring on his fingers, two peach blossoms nestled against each other, delicate.

"The old man laughed, my master told me since I was a child, what doesn't belong to you, you can't get it, even if you use an unbright method to get it forcibly, you have to return it in the end and pay a greater price. ”

Song Hongyi looked at the ring, snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows, and the coercion of the foundation building period attacked Wen Yun.

Wen Yun felt the pressure from above his head, his body straightened up, and his smile deepened.

Song Hongyi's coercion gradually intensified, Wenyun's smile remained unchanged, Song Hongyi snorted angrily, and the coercion was instantly released to the maximum.

Wenyun was still as tall as a pine, but Song Hongde fell to his knees with a 'poof', and the beads of sweat on his face were like beans dripping.

The coercion was released for more than ten seconds, Song Hongde was already prostrate on the ground, Wenyun was still smiling and his face did not change, and Song Hongyi was dissatisfied and surprised to withdraw the coercion.

If you don't take it back, Song Hongde is afraid that he will have to explain here today.

Although Song Hongyi's coercion was aimed at Wenyun, when all the anger was released, there was no way to take care of Song Hongde. The slightest leakage of coercion is enough for this ordinary old man to bear it.

"Little doll, who is your master?"

"My master, I don't know, every time I see him, the whole person is like a fog, I can't see his face clearly, I can't hear his voice clearly, I don't even know if he is male or female, tall or short, fat or thin. ”

Wenyun moved out his rhetoric against Li Renheng again.

"Oh, I don't know, then you might be able to contact your master? I have something I want to talk to him about. ”

"My master is uncertain, he said that he will look for me if there is something, and I usually don't need to look for him. ”

"Can't be contacted?" Song Hongyi said slowly, and an illusory big hand transformed by flames appeared in front of Wen Yun without warning.

The speed was so fast, Wen Yun's eyes saw clearly, but he didn't have the strength to dodge, and was choked by the throat by a big hand, Wen Yun was lifted up and hung in the air, his legs were constantly struggling, and his hands were holding the substantial flame hand.

"Since you can't be contacted, then he doesn't know if you die here. ”

While the flame hand clamped Wen Yun, the crimson flame grilled Wen Yun's neck, and after a while, Wen Yun's neck and delicate hands were already burned black, and there was a burst of aroma of meat being roasted.

"Old man, she'...... She seems to have a very good relationship with the little master. Song Hongde lowered his head and said quickly.

"It's because of the good relationship that I want to get rid of her. This little girl didn't tell the truth, and I think the powerful master behind her is also fake. I don't know what kind of thoughts I have in mind when I approach Ah Youcun.

It's only been a few months, and it's just a matter of worrying about Ah You, and his ability is not small. Our Song family is also coveted by a woman in a small place like her. If it's just a little girl who doesn't know the thickness of the world, it's okay, I'm afraid it's a spy sent by another family.

Hmph, I got rid of it earlier, and I broke Ah You's heart. The feelings between young people are forgotten after a while. ”

It's only been a long time, and even Song Yunchu's ring has been taken away by her.

What is the use of those who refuse to enter the Song family and disobey discipline!

The flame hand tightened more and more, Wen Yun's face turned suffocating purple, and after a while, the hands that grabbed the flame hand that was constantly struggling also fell from his neck, hanging weakly beside him, swinging freely.