Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

Yu Youzi was not surprised at all. She knew the level of her disciple. Mo Qingqing was almost killed by the thunder tribulation, but he was not hurt at all.

"Who is this person?" Zhang Song was holding the golden elixir sword cultivator.

Yu Youzi looked at this ordinary, somewhat ugly middle-aged man and shook his head.

Mo Shi thought about it, with a little surprise on his face. He looked at Zhang Song and clasped his hands together: "Brother Song, if I am not mistaken, this person should be the head of the Wu family, the head of the Wu family of Yufenglong in Zhenshan City."

"Yufeng City is engaged in cloth dyeing, and also some grain trading. It has no dealings with the Liao family, but it is rumored that it has some transactions with the Zhenshan Army. I'm afraid it was the work of Zhenshan Hou."

He looked at Zhang Song with admiration: "Brother Song, the head of the Wu family is known as the Ghost Sword. No one can see clearly where his sword comes from, and those who see it will die. I didn't expect that it would be defeated by you."

"He was careless."

Zhang Song was a little speechless. The feeling that this golden elixir gave him was really not strong. He really reserved it. He was very reserved. Except for using the white bone pestle and the Kuiniu visualization diagram, he used almost all the others.

Yu Youzi thought for a moment and asked, "Okay, let Xiao Mo deal with this body, and let the Wu family give me an explanation."

"Yes."

"Xiao Song, not bad, haha, you are worthy of being my disciple, you killed Jin Dan in the reverse way. "

"lucky!"

Yu Youzi smiled and said, "Okay, take this and have a look."

"..."

"This is what you wanted in the beginning." Yu Youzi said domineeringly, "They were reluctant to part with it, this is almost the most original one, remember to return it after reading it, and make some rubbings of this and give one to the Liao family."

Jade box, this kind of box is very precious in the barbarian village and is used to keep the most precious things.

He stroked it gently with his palm a few times, and when he opened it, there was a stack of more than a dozen martial arts books, two of which were animal skin scrolls, one was a bamboo slip, and the rest were rubbings.

The bamboo slips were well preserved, bright and clean, with a sense of being still growing.

Zhang Song also understood bamboo, and knew that this was a very regular species of turtles. Because they were durable and could last for more than a hundred years, they were cut down one after another. Now they could no longer be seen in Shiniu Village, and only some adventurers could transport some out from the Demon Realm.

"Mountain God Method." Zhang Song knew that this was the foundation of the Liao family, a method that could be cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage.

What excited and anticipated him the most was that there were flag-controlling techniques and mountain patrolling methods for traveling, almost all of which were very practical skills that could be practiced by both sorcerers and warriors.

"Thank you, Master."

"Okay, let's go. However, there are many things going on in the mountain right now. Since you are a quiet person, I won't make things difficult for you. But don't walk around. If there are any attacking monks, you will have to take action."

"no problem."

When I got home, there was stewing vegetables in the pot and a big fish caught from the underground river.

Yue Niang smiled and said, "I hope the ancestor didn't make things difficult for you. I heard that many people are dissatisfied with you now."

Zhang Song was stunned for a moment. He had killed five or six foundation-building cultivators and one golden elixir cultivator, and some people were still dissatisfied with him.

But it's normal to think about it. The ancestor and Mo Shi both suppressed his deeds. This is a trump card and also a protection for Zhang Song.

They suppressed Zhang Song a little in terms of fame, but in reality they gave Zhang Song everything they could.

The Mountain God Technique alone can bring back everything.

This is the biggest gain of this great event.

Yue Niang said softly, "Dad said this is a good thing. It's the old ancestor who is protecting you. It's okay for others to be jealous and angry, as long as you don't make others jealous."

"I understand. By the way, is my father-in-law okay?" Zhang Song secretly added spiritual liquid into his wine. Qiu Biao regarded it as a treasure and never showed it to outsiders.

This time, Zhang Song stuffed him with another Iron Bone Thorn Fruit, which was considered a top-level Pure Yang Fruit among the second-level spiritual fruits. Many insect cultivators relied on it to reach the Foundation Establishment Stage.

This father-in-law was worried sick, but now that everything was fine, he felt that he was fine. He wanted to take his brothers to Luozhou to firmly support the Lao Qiu family and destroy the Immortal Army.

Zhang Song found out that Qiu Biao's lineage was no longer viable, but his uncle and second uncle were still okay and had real power.

But I have to mention here that in the era when people can have children as young as fourteen, men in their forties or fifties already have a lot of grandchildren. How can they take care of you? You can at least give them to several of your sons for adoption.

Qiu Biao had two sons who owned land and houses in Luozhou. They would clean the ancestral graves during festivals and write letters on time.

Zhang Song curled his lips and muttered something old-fashioned, and Qiu Biao stood up and kicked him twice.

Qiu Yueniang whispered, "Several women from the village went there and almost got into a fight. The third clan leader was there too, so I came back."

"Old Qiu still has charm?"

“Hehe, my father was a famous martial arts master when he was young, but he met my mother later.”

Qiu Yueniang's tone gradually became low.

He took Yue Niang in his arms, reached in, and comforted her: "Your mother is just missing. Sooner or later, we will meet again."

Yue Niang's face was flushed, the hair on her neck stood up, her eyes were watery, her head was lowered, she was sobbing softly, and her hands were tightly gripping his shoulders.

"Help me heal my wounds." He picked up Yue Niang and walked towards the inner room with a big laugh.

After one day, you will feel refreshed, full of energy and energetic.

Qiu Yueniang blushed with shame, she didn't know how her brother, who was such an honest and simple man, could have so many ways to play. She didn't even dare to think about it, let alone hear about it. She was so embarrassed.

Zhang Song felt refreshed. He stood in the yard, thought for a while, and then asked Xia Yue Niang for her opinion.

There still need to be a few people to take care of things at home, such as washing clothes and cooking. Yue Niang is also a cultivator, and she cannot let these trivial matters interfere with her practice.

"Okay, okay, I'll go find it, okay."

Zhang Song did not think much about it. This was the mistress's right. Yue Niang could find a bunch of old men as long as it could reduce her burden a little.

He waited until Yue Niang left before entering the Immortal Palace. He was very satisfied with his endurance.

The mess almost formed a mountain.

There were four storage bags alone, and the two kids and one pig had already sorted the things into several piles.

"Huff huff huff."

"Dad, the little pig is talking nonsense. I ordered him to do it."

The little pig grunted and circled around the square in a hurry.

Xiaoqing slowly climbed onto his neck, licked his cheek with her tongue, closed her eyes peacefully, with a very comfortable expression.

He reached out his hand and touched Xiaoqing's head, a smile on his face: "Xiaoqing has worked so hard. You have returned to the top so quickly."

Xiaoqing immediately straightened up and nodded her little head fiercely.

"Okay, okay, if you get back to level 2, I'll let you choose one of the things here."

Xiaoqing's IQ is limited, but he can still hear clearly what Zhang Song said. He immediately appeared on one of the items, hissing and shaking his head, looking very happy, as if this thing already belonged to him.

Hei Ya became anxious, so she jumped directly to another place, rushed in, hugged something, and looked at him pitifully with her little eyes rolling.

The little boar grunted and rubbed its huge body against Zhang Song with red eyes.

"Everyone has a share. Let me see what it is first."

Zhang Song kicked the little wild boar away, reached out and gently touched Heimao's head, and came to Xiaoqing's position first.

This turned out to be an egg, probably not a chicken egg. It was grey and the size of a goose egg, with spiritual energy steaming from it. Zhang Song touched it and it was as gentle as jade, yet exuded a fierce aura.

Zhang Song hesitated in his heart. The quality of this egg must be higher than Xiaoqing's. Xiaoqing had been in the fairy palace for such a long time and was fed with the flesh and bones of monsters, but he still remained at the king level.