Mysterious mirror hanging high

The other recipe is even more unconventional than the fertility medicine, and is called [Yin Ze Yun Gui Wan]. The spiritual materials used for alchemy are ghost vines, forgetful grass, and even tomb Yin Qi. The only part of it has the effect of nourishing ghosts, and it is only suitable for monks who practice the ghost way.

However, the Red Dust Sea lacked any sects or families known for their mastery of ghosts, and the Song family was completely ignorant of the subject. The few scattered volumes of ghostly techniques and skills were low-level fragments, lacking a systematic structure. This pill was likely unusable except for Song Jinghong, who possessed a companion mountain ghost.

Just as Jing Yu was carefully comprehending these secret elixir recipes, he heard the sound of "da, da" footsteps, and a figure appeared at the stairs on the third floor.

"Ok?"

Jing Yu turned around and was stunned. The person who came was actually another golden elixir seed of the Song family, Song Qingya!

It is said that this Song family prodigy, who is several generations younger than Song Jinghong, had established his immortal foundation before he was forty years old. Now he is just over eighty years old, and his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is already stable. In terms of aptitude, he is even better than Song Jinghong. There are even many immortals from aristocratic families who believe that this boy has the hope of trying to form an elixir before he is one hundred and thirty years old.

During the foundation-building period, a small realm can take decades to accumulate and polish, not to mention a small bottleneck that can take decades or even hundreds of years. This cultivation speed can be said to be extremely fast.

Not to mention that Song Qingya is also a sword cultivator.

If he could really be taught to form a golden elixir and cultivate the magic sword connected to his mind into his own magic weapon, his combat power would almost be comparable to that of a mid-stage golden elixir cultivator who was not good at fighting.

Unfortunately, it will take at least another forty or fifty years to hone his skills, and Song Jianxu obviously cannot wait that long.

He followed Song Jinghong to Xingluo Island, and the relationship between the two and even the rumors were spreading like wildfire. Song Qingya's attitude seemed a little ambiguous. He and Song Yu had blocked the library before, which might not be a good intention, but at least he wanted to watch the fun and not mind getting into trouble.

At this time, he came forward again, which made Jing Yu a little confused.

"It turns out to be the Second Young Master." The generation structure in the Immortal Cultivation family is extremely chaotic. It is not convenient for the family to address the direct descendants by name, so they rank them by age. There is nothing wrong with Jing Yu calling him the Second Young Master.

Song Qingya nodded with a smile and replied:

"Qingya just went to see the two immortals. The old ancestor examined his studies and bestowed upon him a number of spiritual resources for cultivation, including the elixirs refined by Big Brother Ye. I never thought Big Brother Ye was so proficient in alchemy. The elixirs he refined were much better than those sold on the market!"

"From this, we now know the whole story of how the ancestor was injured. It was all thanks to Big Brother Ye's help. Qingya came to express his gratitude."

"It's just that we each take what we need. There's no need to thank or not."

Jing Yu shook his head and said truthfully: "The aristocratic Taoist collection is rich and has opened Ye's eyes. It is better than what I have been able to do behind closed doors for many years."

Song Qingya's eyes flashed, and he said abruptly: "Brother Ye, it's not that Qingya is nosy, but I have a question in my mind that I really have to express."

Jing Yu could easily guess what Song Qingya wanted to ask, and said helplessly, "Qingya, please speak."

"What is the relationship between Big Brother Ye and my Aunt Jinghong? Is it true, as the clan says, that he is going to become a son-in-law of the Song family?"

Jing Yu had anticipated this, and since Song Qingya was also a direct descendant of the Song family, he revealed everything:

"Thanks to Master Song for taking care of this matter."

"I'm a newcomer to the mortal world, and my roots aren't here, so I'm often not very thorough when traveling around..."

"I'm already in the late stage of foundation building, and I'll be able to form a pill in the next 20 to 30 years. I have to look for an opportunity to form a pill and earn some spiritual resources for cultivation."

"It just so happens that the Feng family, the only Nascent Soul Immortal Clan in the Red Dust Sea, has set a rule that Jindan cultivators from the major families are not allowed to bully the weak and attack the Foundation Establishment cultivators from the direct line of the family."

"The Immortal gave me the title of the Song family's son-in-law just to teach me to take advantage of the family's direct lineage. After all, a son-in-law can barely be considered a direct lineage. When walking outside, he has a status. The Immortals of each family can't help but take the rules into consideration and be cautious."

"Otherwise, he would just be an ordinary foundation-building cultivator. One day, he would get unlucky and be killed by a random spell from a passing Immortal!"

"But actually, there is really nothing going on between me and Daoist Fellow Jinghong."

"Ye has only the Great Dao in his heart. He has no interest in love. Please rest assured, Qingya."

Song Qingya nodded gently and said:

"So that's what happened. Fortunately, Aunt Jinghong doesn't care."

"To be honest, I'm going to say something really treasonous. Auntie's behavior... I just thought that Big Brother Ye had some big plans and ambitions, so I couldn't help but test him. Now I'm speaking frankly."

Then she added meaningfully, "It's just that flowing water is ruthless, while falling flowers are affectionate. Big Brother Ye has such a heart for the great Dao, but my aunt may not be like that as well..."

Jing Yu's eyes were calm at this moment, and he just smiled and said:

"I have nothing to lose, so why not leave the rest to time?"

“Even though love is as strong as gold and stone, after a hundred thousand million years, it will all be blown away by the wind and rain.”

Song Qingya was stunned for a moment, then a look of awe and respect finally appeared on his face. He bowed to Jing Yu:

"Qingya has learned his lesson."

Jing Yu nodded. Seeing Song Qingya turn to a nearby bookcase and pick up a jade slip to examine, he suddenly remembered that he had been in such a hurry in front of the library that he had forgotten to detect his fate. He casually cast a detection spell over, and the next moment his pupils involuntarily shrank...

The mysterious mirror in the Dantian trembled slightly, and a purple seal character suddenly appeared on the mirror surface:

"[Prayer and Spiritual Communication], Grade: Spiritual Grade (Purple)."

"Specific function: The holder of this fate is naturally able to sense gods, ghosts, and spirits, and can summon spirits through prayer. The strength and type of the summoned spirits are closely related to the individual's cultivation. This greatly enhances the talent of the gods and ghosts. After the relevant skills and secret techniques are fully mastered, the effect will be increased by 10% to 30%."

"Origin of Fate: Fate [Pray to the Gods to Avert Disasters]: A cultivator successfully attained Dao Lord status, achieving Dao Fruit. His destiny overflowed, and thus [Prayer to Communicate with Spirits] came into being in the world."

"Spiritual quality destiny!"

Jing Yu was shocked: "Another top local fortune teller?"

"its not right?"

Jing Yu frowned and observed Song Qingya. This foundation-building swordsman only had a brilliant sword spirit like the bright moon hanging here. How could there be even a trace of ghost energy from the underworld on his body?

But this destiny wasn't dormant. It had already been activated long before Jing Yu detected it. Logically, he should have realized the strangeness long ago, unless...

Song Qingya concealed his skills in the art of gods and demons!

Only then did Jing Yu notice that the magic sword in Song Qingya's arms was not the same as an ordinary sharp sword. Instead, it was a blunt-edged stone sword without a sheath or a blade. From a distance, it did not look like a magic sword, but rather a bit like a black fire stick.

Apart from this, Song Qingya had no other conspicuous accessories or treasures on his body. He was truly like a pure swordsman who only relied on his sword without any external objects.