Chapter 136 Southern Region Song Family, Shang Family (Asking for Monthly Tickets!)

It has been quite some time since Chu Zheng last helped Fu Quanliang remove the poison.

It can be seen that when he was not around, Fu Quanliang deliberately restrained the amount of pills he took.

Chu Zheng did not hesitate, chose to repair, and withdrew his hand.

Fu Quanliang felt his body lighten, his dantian was much looser, and his magic power flowed smoothly. He immediately understood:

"Thank you, Holy Son."

"Don't call me Holy Son. There is no need to say thank you between you and me. It's a bit strange. I've been busy these days and didn't come to see you earlier."

Chu Zheng raised his hand to support Fu Quanliang who was about to salute again: "How is Taixuan? Are you still adapting?"

"The elders treat me very well."

Fu Quanliang nodded repeatedly. No matter which elder spoke to him, they all showed some respect, not just treating him as an ordinary disciple.

He didn't need to think about it, he could understand why.

Because behind him was Chu Zheng, the Holy Son of Taixuan in front of him.

"Hurry up and take the pills and practice. Don't worry. Go to the Dantang to get the pills. I will say hello to Elder Gong later. I will help you remove the poison next time I come back."

After speaking, Chu Zheng turned his head and looked at the disciples who were secretly looking at this place not far away, and said slowly:

"It's not easy to take care of so many disciples. Thank you for your trouble."

If it weren't for Fu Quanliang, he would have to spend some time on these children, which would undoubtedly waste some unnecessary time.

Now, the only one who can get close to these children is Fu Quanliang. When this group of disciples grow up and carry the banner of Taixuan Holy Land, Fu Quanliang's position in Taixuan will undoubtedly be as solid as a rock.

When that time comes, Chu Zheng may no longer be in Cangyun Realm, but as long as Taixuan is still there, Fu Quanliang will have no worries in his life.

Hearing this, Fu Quanliang waved his hands repeatedly: "You are too polite, it's just taking care of some children."

For Chu Zheng, he was only grateful at this moment.

Without Chu Zheng, he would have died in the Song family long ago, the lowest grade of low-grade immortal bones, unknown, and no one would even remember him after a few years.

In the past, he was just an outer disciple of Huanling Sect. He couldn't afford to offend any fellow disciple with some background and strength, and he had to be careful everywhere, treading on thin ice.

Now, he is the chief of Taixuan Inner Sect. When he walks outside, those Divine Infant Powers in Taixuan City have to bow their heads and speak to him, not daring to look down on him.

In just one year, Chu Zheng took him and completed the status leap that he could not do in his life. This is the gap.

Glancing at the many disciples who dared not approach in the distance, Chu Zheng did not stay any longer and turned away.

Forcing to deal with these children may have a counterproductive effect. It is enough to have Fu Quanliang. At least these disciples like him very much now.

As soon as Chu Zheng left, a group of children came up to him, full of curiosity:

"Brother Fu, are you familiar with the Holy Son?"

"What is the Holy Son doing here?"

"Is he going to choose an inner sect?"

"The Holy Son looks like he is only a few years older than me. How old is he this year?"

Soon, Fu Quanliang came to his senses, did not answer, waved his hand and scolded:

"Disperse, disperse, why are you asking so many questions, go back to practice! Calculate how many days are left before the fire refining period? You are wasting time here, do you still want to enter the inner sect?"

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After leaving the martial arts arena, Chu Zheng said hello to Gong Rulong, and then found the weapon refining hall.

He wanted to rebuild the Zhenxian Mace, and he needed a semi-finished product of a high enough level as a magic weapon embryo, and then imprint the "breaking law" rune himself.

The level of the Zhenxian Mace has gradually been unable to keep up with the speed of his cultivation. It is too slow to grow just by relying on the Yuanqi.

It is better to refine it again. Now the best weapon refining master in the southern region is in Taixuan. It would be a waste if we don't use the resources right in front of us.

Qi Ying, the head of the weapon refining hall, looks nearly 70 years old. He is of medium build and has half-white hair. He is in the middle stage of Tongxuan and is also approaching the end of his life.

After hearing that Chu Zheng needed a weapon embryo and asking about his requirements, Qi Ying immediately selected the spiritual ore and began to refine it.

Chu Zheng stayed in the weapon refining hall for three whole days. Qi Ying just came out of retreat, holding a jade mace with a red gold edge and a heavy spiritual light flowing on it. It only needs a formation pattern to become a weapon.

"Son, take a look. Do you like it?"

Chu Zheng reached out to take it. It sank in his hand and was very heavy. The panel soon sent a prompt.

[Weapon embryo (fifth level): a top-grade weapon embryo, made by a weapon casting master. It only needs to engrave a magic formation to become a weapon. It can make a top-grade magic weapon and is expected to be spiritual. 】

It is not impossible for a fifth-level embryo to be nurtured to the sixth level, or even an immortal treasure in the future.

"Thank you, Elder Qi, for your trouble."

Chu Zheng put away the embryo with satisfaction and thanked him.

"It's okay, it's just a little effort. As long as the Saint Son is satisfied, but do you really not need me to help you carve a magic circle?"

Qi Ying was a little confused. If the magic circle was not engraved, this embryo would just be a dead object and could not be used against the enemy at all.

He was also very satisfied with this embryo. If the magic array was not well engraved, it would undoubtedly be a waste of such an embryo.

"I will handle it myself from now on. Thank you for your concern, elder."

Chu Zheng smiled and shook his head. Without explaining, he put away the embryo and left.

Soon, he returned to the secret room and began to try to imprint the runes.

Because of the previous experience, the progress was very smooth. In just half a day, the first rune was imprinted on it.

The jade mace is divided into nine sections, which can be imprinted with nine runes. Chu Zheng imitated the previous practice and engraved them all.

The moment it was all engraved, the information of the embryo changed immediately.

[Zhenxian mace (fifth level): Made of the best embryo, it has nine layers of "breaking the law" runes. If all are running, if it hits, it can scatter the magic power of the soul-condensing cultivator and severely damage the divine infant. It is difficult to gather again in a short time. The runes are not yet perfect, and there is a possibility of sudden collapse. 】

Chu Zheng has been modifying and improving the law-breaking runes. Compared with the initial stage, he has made considerable progress, but it is still far from enough and needs time to explore.

After being fully prepared, Chu Zheng left Taixuan again. This time he concealed his whereabouts. If the Song family knew that he was looking for Song Lingqing, they might cause trouble.

He was not afraid of some threats, but it was hard to say about Song Lingqing.

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The regional division of the Southern Region is very clear. The closer you go to the Middle Earth, the more sects there are, and the more prosperous the practice is.

Near the Middle Earth is the territory of the Yuanling Holy Land. It is located in the southeast of the Middle Earth and radiates most of the Southern Region.

In terms of foundation, Yuanling is undoubtedly the leader of the several holy lands. In terms of strength, it also ranks first among the several holy lands. In addition, now that there is a leader on the Potential Dragon List, it has become the most popular force in the Southern Region and is extremely prosperous.

More than 600,000 miles away from the Yuanling Holy Land, there is a country called Huangfeng Country. It is a country of cultivation and is not well-known, but it is home to a hidden immortal clan that is unknown to outsiders.

In the imperial capital of Huangfeng Country, people who cultivate immortals come and go, and mortals are rarely seen.

In the various shops on the street, all that is sold are elixirs, magic weapons, and immortal skills. The teahouses and restaurants that can be seen occasionally are also full of spiritual energy and are not places to receive mortals.

In a teahouse, a veiled figure in green sat in the corner, listening to the news from all around without making a sound.

After a while, a figure suddenly walked into the teahouse, walked straight to the corner, and sat opposite the figure in green.

Looking at the uninvited guest in front of her, Song Lingqing frowned slightly:

"This fellow Taoist..."

"It's me."

Hearing the familiar voice transmission in her mind, Song Lingqing opened her eyes slightly, and the breath she exhaled brushed the veil. She swallowed the second half of her words and replied in voice transmission:

"Why are you here?! I heard that you went back to Taixuan a few days ago?"

"The Song family of the East Region came to Taixuan and wanted to borrow the blood jade in your hand to open the secret realm."

Chu Zheng briefly explained a few sentences, and then asked: "Have the people of the Song family looked for you again in these days?"

"They looked for you, but they didn't recognize me. I dealt with it."

Song Lingqing shook her head slowly. She changed her appearance and even hid her whereabouts, but she was still found by the Song family through blood induction, but she was not recognized on the spot.

Hearing this, Chu Zheng nodded and said, "Follow me back to Taixuan and open the secret realm directly. I believe there will be many resources in it that will be useful to you."

"How to open it without a complete blood jade? And it also requires the blood essence of the Song family's direct descendants."

Song Lingqing was a little confused. The fragments were not complete, and there was no blood essence of the direct descendants of the family. Chu Zheng had no conditions to open the secret realm at all.

"I have a way to deal with it. You will know it when the time comes. Let's go."

"No hurry."

Song Lingqing shook his head and said, "I followed a Song family cultivator here. There is a branch of my Southern Region Song family here."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Chu Zheng was a little confused: "Then what are you doing sitting here?"

"There are many cultivators coming and going here. I think I may hear some useful news."

"Did you gain anything?"

"I heard some rumors, I don't know if it's true or not. The entire Huangfeng country is actually The Shang family controls the area. It is said that there are many members of the family and they are very powerful. However, they are not well-known in the southern region. I have never heard of them before. "

"My fellow clansmen have been accepted into the Shang family and become servants."

"Shang family?"

Hearing this, Chu Zheng's eyes condensed and he stood up and said, "Wait here. How long will it take to get definite news? Follow me."

Before leaving, Chu Zheng casually threw down a piece of high-grade spiritual stone to pay the bill, which was collected by Song Lingqing and quietly replaced with two low-grade spiritual stones.

A pot of spiritual tea does not require that much.

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The two of them walked out of the teahouse one after the other, walked for a while, and stopped in front of a gate.

In front of the gate stood two cultivators, both of whom were in the late stage of Lingquan.

"Lock Immortal Tower..."

Seeing the words on the gate tower, Song Lingqing's expression changed slightly.

Chu Zheng walked straight forward, took out a token, and showed it to the monk guarding the gate.

The guard naturally did not dare to stop him. After bowing, he made way:

"Please come in, distinguished guest."

"Are you a frequent visitor here?"

Looking at the token in Chu Zheng's hand, which was engraved with the words "Locking Immortals", Song Lingqing frowned slightly.

"I have done some business with the Locking Immortals Building before. There is information trading here. If you can spend spirit stones to solve the problem, you can save some time."

Chu Zheng replied casually and stepped into the Locking Immortals Building.

After becoming the son of Taixuan Saint, he looked down on spirit stones a lot. What's more, he didn't need to hide it now. He could repair a mid-grade magic weapon and sell it for tens of thousands of spirit stones. Spirit stones were just a number to him.

"You are already a family man. It's better not to come to such places in the future."

Song Lingqing followed Chu Zheng, half believing and half doubting, but due to her status, she could only utter such a dry sentence after holding it in for a long time.

"I don't like this. Besides, what can I do with you following me?"

Chu Zheng didn't care. He didn't find it strange that Song Lingqing would remind him.

After all, they are sisters. It's normal for them to care about each other.