The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 55 Refining Blood Seeds

When Song Pingsheng woke up from his contemplation, he found that Su Yao was putting his hands on the table, holding his chin, staring at himself with erratic eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her. Looking at Su Yao who suddenly woke up with a blush on her face, Song Pingsheng was confused. Based on his decades of experience, his cousin, although still a girl, The performance just now should be Sichun without a doubt.

Seeing that the two of them had been in the room for so long, Song Pingsheng didn't want Wu Siruan to think too much, so he stood up and said: "Yao Yao, let's do this for today. Don't tell anyone about my affairs, including my aunt, until I finish handling it." For matters concerning the Shen family, I will personally visit my aunt."

Although Su Yao still wants to stay with her cousin, she also knows that this is not the time to show her temper. For the safety of her cousin, it's better to be cautious.

Nodding obediently, playing with the streamer in front of him with both hands, showing reluctance between his brows, Song Pingsheng looked at Su Yao, who was a head shorter than himself, whose slightly thin body had just begun to develop, from top to bottom He could vaguely see a white spot on her chest with his eyes, and suddenly his blood surged, he quickly turned his eyes away, reached out and patted her on the shoulder and said: "In order not to make people suspicious, then my cousin will not see you off, and you are on the way back Be careful, now that the Suiyang Mansion is undercurrents, the Su family's signboard may not be as effective as it used to be."

Su Yao didn't notice Song Pingsheng's gaze. After calming down for a while, she nodded vigorously and said, "Cousin Pingsheng, Yao'er knows, but you have to be careful. Remember to come after the matter is done." Su Mansion visits mother and me."

Song Pingsheng patted her on the shoulder without saying anything. The two of them walked out of the guest room one after the other. Wu Siyuan walked over.

After sending Su Yao away, Wu Siyuan sized him up suspiciously, and said in admiration, "You kid doesn't know where to go, but you actually let one of the two beauties of our Suiyang mansion come to our Wu mansion in person I really envy my brother to come to you."

"Brother Siyuan, don't be joking. Miss Su Yao just passed the message to me on behalf of the old man of the Su family. It's not as complicated as you think." Song Pingsheng said perfunctorily, anyway, he didn't notice when he was in the room There are people around who are eavesdropping. Only the two of them know the conversation between him and Su Yao. Now it doesn't matter how he fools around.

Wu Siyuan also knew from his second uncle that the old man of the Su family seemed to be very optimistic about Shen Yu, and he had publicly praised him, but he didn't continue to ask any more questions.

After the two chatted for a while, Song Pingsheng bid farewell and got into the carriage that had been waiting at the door. After taking out the silver from his pocket and giving it to the old man, he stayed in the carriage with his eyes closed.

And not long after he left, Wu Siyuan walked through layers of courtyards and came to a small building. After knocking twice, he pushed the door and walked in.

There is a portrait enshrined on it, an incense burner is placed on the table, and five futons are randomly spread on the ground.

Except that Wu Shiping was also sitting cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes and resting his mind, he didn't even care that Wu Siyuan came in.

Beside him was also meditating a man with pale hair, wearing a gray Taoist robe, although his eyes were piercing, but there was a rotten smell from him, as if his lifespan was about to expire.

Seeing Wu Siyuan walking in cautiously, the veteran Taoist looked up at his two-day snow-white sword eyebrows, and said without a trace of emotion in his mouth: "Siyuan, how does that person make you feel, can he be used by my Wu family."

"Reporting to Fifth Grandfather, although this person is very talented, the Shen family is no longer here. If he wants to achieve something, he can only find someone to rely on, and our Wu family is his best choice. Besides, although this person seems to be ruthless , do things recklessly, but after savoring carefully, I find that I am afraid that every thing I do has a deep meaning, and it is not as simple as it seems on the surface." Wu Siyuan knelt on the futon, bowed and said.

The person in front of him looks to be an old ancestor of his Wu family. He is over 110 years old. Since entering the middle stage of innateness more than 40 years ago, he has been stuck in this realm and cannot break through to the later stage.

This time the Wu family's trip to the Yi King's tomb will be led by him. If they can't find a way to break through inside, I'm afraid they will be ready to sit down when they come out.

This is also the choice of many people who are nearing the end of their lifespan. Since there is no hope of breaking through hard training, in addition to finding someone to fight to the death, entering some ancient ruins to find opportunities for breakthrough is also an important choice.

Throughout the ages, there have indeed been many people who took this opportunity to break through successfully, and their lifespan increased by several decades out of thin air. However, more of them failed, and some even fell directly into it. After all, only a small number of people can succeed.

Just as Wu Siyuan was discussing matters regarding the tomb of King Yi in the small building, Song Pingsheng had already arrived at the Shen residence, and it was still early in the morning, so he directly took out a bigu pill that was exchanged from the system, threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and then swallowed it in the belly.

This Bigu Pill is not easy to buy in the market, only those top forces who have their own alchemists can refine Bigu Pill luxuriously.

Now only the Blood Tribulation Demonic Skill has not been fully recovered. Song Pingsheng is preparing to improve his strength to the best state before the opening of King Yi's Tomb in order to cope with the successive battles inside.

But before that, he had to go to the White Mansion again. As long as Bai Ling cast the Blood God Sha on him once, he could absorb the blood species and devour more than [-]% of the person's true qi, essence, and blood.

After several days of retreating and practicing in the mansion, Wu Siyuan once moved the collateral clansmen of the Shen family who lived around the Suiyang mansion to here according to his request.

Before everyone came, they also learned about the purpose of this trip from the Wu family. They didn't expect that they, who were born in the side line, would also live in Shen's mansion one day. They were so happy that they didn't care at all that a family extermination happened here just over a month ago. massacre.

Song Pingsheng simply arranged for everyone, and at the same time held a clan discussion, selected one person to be the head of the family, and also selected seven highly respected people to serve as clan elders to handle family affairs together, and he will no longer intervene in the affairs of the Shen family from now on , only when life and death will be shot.

The purpose of doing this is to prepare for leaving Yongzhou in the future and restoring his original identity. After all, he is only helping to rebuild the Shen family after revenge, and will not appear in the eyes of the world as "Shen Yu" for a long time.

Seeing the busy people, Song Pingsheng gave them no chance and went straight back to the room, instructing the newly recruited maid to not allow anyone to come in before continuing to meditate and practice.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the opening day of King Yi's tomb was about to arrive. Song Pingsheng chose a quiet night, sneaked out of Shen's mansion, and went straight to Bai's mansion with Ben Leixuan, preparing to absorb it tonight. The blood species in Bai Ling's body.

(End of this chapter)