I have been living in the forest for hundreds of years, and the world calls me the master of the res

Tang Zijiang took the jade slip.

This is the magical power that can reproduce the scene in the eyes.

With this, Tang Zijiang can communicate with the people of the sect without spending a lot of time.

"Let's go!"

Tang Zijiang took a deep look at Song Siming behind him.

The spirit sword in his hand was unsheathed, and it let out a sword cry in mid-air, then suddenly became several times louder.

Finally, he landed firmly in front of a few people.

"Can I go back to Fucheng first? I still have some things left there."

Song Siming thought of the spiritual fruit Xiaoyue gave him.

Are you kidding me, can I just throw away the specialties from my hometown?

"Well... I asked Junior Sister Zeng to go with you."

Tang Zijiang did not refuse and asked Zeng Qing to go with him.

Now Song Siming is also a disciple of the Dao Sect, and judging from Song Siming's sword skills, he is indeed a disciple of the Xuanshan Sect.

Tang Zijiang wanted these two former disciples of the Xuanshan Sect to communicate in private.

Otherwise, Zeng Qing would always be trapped in Xuanshan Gate and unable to get out.

"it is good."

Song Siming didn't care at all about this arrangement.

He just wanted to get his stuff and leave.

No other ideas.

Zeng Qing didn't object when he heard this, and Yu Jian led Song Siming to fly to Fucheng.

“You may not believe it, but I picked up this sword.

Since this sword belongs to your senior brother, I will return it to you. "

Standing firmly on the sword, Song Siming saw Zeng Qing hesitate to speak several times, so he took the initiative to speak.

After saying that, Song Siming handed the spirit sword to Zeng Qing, who looked sad.

This spiritual sword has almost lost all its spirituality.

If it weren't for Song Siming himself, this sword would no longer be worthy of the word spiritual sword.

Anyway, when you get to Qinglian Sword Sect, you can just ask for one and use it.

Be careful not to give it, Song Siming can use it with a kitchen knife.

"You said you are from the Xuangui lineage of the Xuanshan Sect?

Why have I never heard my senior brother mention it? "

Zeng Qing gently stroked the word Xuan Shan on the sword, his heart filled with sorrow.

But she didn't forget what Song Siming said before.

Although his unparalleled Xuanguang Sword Technique is enough to support Song Siming's statement.

“My mentor was once the mountain-suppressing spirit beast of Xuanshan Sect.

Thousands of years have passed and it is common for you not to know. "

Song Siming felt a little impatient when he heard that Zeng Qing always doubted him.

Then he pulled the black turtle out to talk about the matter.

"..."

Zeng Qing fell completely silent upon hearing this.

He just held the spiritual sword tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two of them quickly arrived at Fucheng. Song Siming quickly dug up the spiritual fruit from the ground, picked it up and left.

"Eat one, it's delicious."

On the way back and forth, Song Siming took out one and handed it to Zeng Qing.

Song Siming also didn't expect that his fate with Xuanshan Sect would be so deep.

"Am I the reincarnation of Master Xuan Shan?"

Song Siming said to himself.

But then Song Siming put aside this ridiculous idea.

"Thank you."

Zeng Qing did not refuse, took the spirit fruit and thanked him.

Listening to her tone, Song Siming seemed to have returned to normal.

May have completely reconciled with her past.

Song Siming also felt relieved.

He also didn't want to be worried about others all day long.

The two quickly returned to Xunxian Temple.

Tang Zijiang was also secretly surprised when he saw Song Siming carrying a large bag of spiritual fruits.

"Junior brother, where did you pick this excellent Pei Yuan Fruit?"

After receiving a spiritual fruit from Song Siming, Tang Zijiang asked in surprise.

Although this Peiyuan Fruit is a first-level spiritual plant, it is the main medicine for refining the Peiyuan Pill.

One can sell twenty or thirty spiritual stones.

Looking at the appearance of the Peiyuan fruit in my hand, the price may have to be doubled or tripled.

"Given by a sister who is very good to me.

What's wrong? "

Song Siming didn't dare to say anything about the desolate mountain, so he just replied casually.

But seeing Tang Zijiang's surprised look, Song Siming was puzzled.

Everyone eats this spiritual fruit casually on the mountain.

If Song Siming was thick-skinned, Xiaoyue could secretly give him a handful every day.

"It's nothing, even your sister is too kind to you."

Tang Zijiang heard that Song Siming was unwilling to tell the location of the spiritual plant, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He just said something meaningful and put away the spiritual fruit.

Although this spiritual fruit is eaten raw, it can also strengthen the body and strengthen the body.

But compared to refining the elixir, the effect is not even the slightest bit worse.

It would be better to wait until you return to the sect and ask the senior sister from the alchemy sect to help you refine a furnace of Yuan-Building Dan before you can make any money.

The next moment, Tang Zijiang saw Song Siming put two Pei Yuan Fruits in his mouth and showed them off.

Tang Zijiang was stunned.

Are you eating this as fruit?

Do you know how to write the words "waste of natural resources"?

"Junior...junior brother, do you usually eat like this...like this?"

Tang Zijiang really wanted to rush up and slap him, and pull out the half-eaten Pei Yuan Guo from Song Siming's mouth.

This is too wasteful!

"I came here this morning and didn't have breakfast. I was a little hungry."

Song Siming smiled at Tang Zijiang while chewing the pulp.

This spiritual fruit is very hungry, and you can go without eating for a long time after eating one.

Song Siming sometimes saw the big fish and meat on the mountain and felt tired of it.

Just take one and eat it.

"..."

Tang Zijiang turned around silently, not wanting to see Song Siming's face again.

Is this what a human being can say?

"Let's go back to Qinglian Sword Sect!"

Tang Zijiang patiently waited for Song Siming to finish eating the Pei Yuan Fruit, and then asked Zeng Qing and Song Siming to sit on his spiritual sword.

As Tang Zijiang's words fell, he suddenly rose into the sky!

Sweeping toward the sky.

Song Siming was sitting on the spiritual sword. Although he was moving at lightning speed, he could not feel any wind or waves.

Moreover, the sword surface was as smooth as the ground, and there was no awkward feeling at all when standing on Zeng Qing's sword.

He couldn't help but feel curious.

“This is the art of wind control, which can use the wind field of heaven and earth to your own advantage.

It is of great benefit to both wielding a sword and fighting enemies. "

Tang Zijiang, who was meditating next to him, noticed Song Siming's confusion and explained softly.

Now Song Siming is only half an inch away from building the foundation.

On the way to the sect, you might want to talk to him about the many magical powers of the foundation-building monks.

"Yufeng?"

Hearing these words, Song Siming suddenly thought of his senior brother Qing Cang.

During Song Siming's semi-monthly competition on the mountain, he once saw with his own eyes a storm rising up in Qing Cang, which rolled up Ah Li and made her dizzy.

So frightened that Song Siming pretended to be dead and quit.

As a result, Li Cheng beat Qing Cang violently, leaving him in a mess on the mountain.

Moreover, Song Siming's pretending to be dead was also seen through by Li Cheng.

Scold him severely.

From then on, Song Siming began a painful journey every half month.

He had to compete with every senior brother and sister.

Except of course Xiaoyue, she didn't even have to participate in the competition.

Privilege taken to the extreme.

Thinking of this, Song Siming missed Qingcang and the others a little.

“Well, people with extraordinary talents can master this magical power.

Of course, it's not just wind control, but also fire control, water control, and earth control.

But the most powerful among them is Yu Lei! "

Tang Zijiang explained these basic knowledge points to Song Siming.

It can be considered that he intends to make friends with Song Siming.

The strength shown by the latter was enough for the sect to vigorously train him.

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