After deciding to go down the mountain, Song Qingshu immediately went to find Song Yuanqiao, planning to bid farewell to Song Yuanqiao and his martial uncles.
"Qing Shu, you…you've already reached the Half-step to Inborn Realm?”
Upon seeing Song Qingshu, Song Yuanqiao and the others discovered that Song Qingshu's cultivation had increased by quite a bit. They were instantly flabbergasted.
"Yes, I am! However, it was all thanks to the scene of my grandmaster becoming a deva that I gained a lot of insight. Otherwise, my cultivation wouldn't have been able to increase so quickly.”
Song Qingshu nodded his head in agreement, then casually made up an excuse.
Although Song Yuanqiao and the others did not notice that Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation had advanced to the peak of the Postnatal realm when he broke through to the Heaven Tier that day.
However, to advance from the initial stage of the Postnatal realm to the Half-step to the Inborn realm in a month's time was also an earth-shattering existence!
If he didn't explain, it would probably be unreasonable.
Moreover, this explanation was more reasonable.
Even if someone had doubts and wanted to verify it.
But how could breaking through to the Heaven Tier be so easy to encounter?
"So there's actually such a benefit to observing and breaking through to the Heaven Tier?”
When Song Yuanqiao and the others heard that, they immediately felt extremely regretful in their hearts.
It was a pity that they had missed out on such a blessing!
"At the age of fourteen, he already reached Seventh Uncle's realm. Qing Shu this brat, his future is boundless!”
"I'm afraid that it won't be long before even Sixth Uncle isn't Qing Shu's match!”
"Sixth Brother, let alone you, even the few of us can only bask in Qing Shu's light in the future!”
With that thought, everyone's gaze fell on Song Qingshu. Silent Valley, Yin Liting, and Yu Lianzhou couldn't help but ask.
As they spoke, their eyes were filled with gratification and pride.
"Father, Martial Uncles, Qing Shu came to find you today to say goodbye.”
"I want to go down the mountain to train!"
At this moment, Song Qingshu made up his mind and said to Song Yuanqiao and the others.
"What is it? Are you going down the mountain?"
Everyone was shocked.
"That's right!"
Song Qingshu nodded and replied firmly.
Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at each other and seemed to see the loneliness in each other's eyes.
"Sigh! He did not expect Qing Shu to have the idea of roaming the martial world at such a young age. Heroes really came from young people!”
"Since Qing Shu has this idea, we should support him!”
"With his current realm and temperament, there's no need to worry at all!”
"That's right! With Qing Shu's ability, he would definitely make a name for himself in the pugilistic world!”
Following that, Song Yuanqiao and the others sighed with emotion and expressed their support for Song Qingshu's decision.
However, even though he said that he did not need to worry, his heart was filled with reluctance and worry.
"Father, Martial Uncles, take care!"
After saying this, Song Qingshu walked down Mount Wudang with Song Yuanqiao and the others sending him off.
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After descending the mountain, Song Qingshu followed the official road all the way south.
They walked around and asked around. After a few days, they finally arrived at a small town called Eighteen Mile Shop.
After a few days of continuous travel, there were few people on the road and rations were very limited. Song Qingshu had been eating and drinking sparingly, and he was already starving.
He found an inn and planned to have a good meal.
At the same time, he washed his dust and rested.
"Waiter, bring up all the good food and drinks!”
Song Qingshu entered the inn and shouted at the waiter in a rich manner.
"Hey? Where did this little brat come from? On the side…"
The waiter saw that Song Qingshu was young and dressed in ordinary clothes. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and prepared to chase him away.
"Bang!"
Song Qingshu took out a silver ingot and slammed it on the table.
Although Wudang had always been poor, it was still a reputable sect in the Jianghu.
And Song Qingshu was doted on by thousands of people. How could he be short of money when he went down the mountain to train?
The silver ingot was slammed onto the table, and the waiter who hadn't finished speaking was immediately speechless.
His eyes lit up as he looked at the silver ingot, and his expression instantly changed.
"Aiyo! So it was a master! This little one had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai, this little lord will not blame! Please don't blame me!"
As the waiter spoke, he slapped himself repeatedly, afraid that he would offend this distinguished guest.
"Cut the crap. Hurry up and bring up all the good food and drinks!”
Song Qingshu said impatiently without even looking at the waiter.
"Good, good, good! Please wait a moment!"
The waiter said and went to prepare the food.
Money could make the world go round. In a short while, the waiter brought some chicken, duck, fish, and meat over and placed them all on the table.
Just as Song Qingshu was about to pick up his chopsticks…
Four men wearing green robes and swords suddenly walked into the inn.
The four of them lined up in a row, blocking the sunlight that came in through the door. It was obvious that they were not good people.
"It's the Four Heroes of Green City. Be careful and don't provoke them.”
As soon as the four of them appeared, Song Qingshu heard someone whispering to him.
The Four Heroes of Green City?
Hearing this, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat.
These people were the disciples of the notorious Qingcheng Sect Master Yu Canghai, the Four Heroes of Qingcheng?
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