Song Shi changed his plan and was about to go and see the old man. This is the person he is currently concerned about.

"Just send the healing medicine to Mr. Qin."

Da Congming agrees very much.

"Walk."

Song Shi did not hesitate and walked away.

He also opened the lottery.

Due to his perfect practice of two kung fu, he got two chances to draw.

In the lottery panel, six things such as Xiaoyao Hand, Innate Pill, Phantom Step, Nine Yang Divine Art, Fireball Technique, and Rejuvenation Pill were drawn one after another.

Now there are only six of them left, including four of the foundation-building pills, the innate pure yang skills, the True Yang Chain Mask and the Gentleman Sword, and there are two places left.

"The chain mail is not very useful to me. I am a person who is looking for death and have no interest in protective gear."

Song Shi thought to himself and still used all the lottery draws at one time.

Two consecutive draws.

"Ding, congratulations on the breath-catching technique!"

"Ding, congratulations on the gentleman's sword!"

Among the prompts, the lottery results will be announced.

The gentleman sword is known to be a top-grade sword and can be regarded as a magic weapon that can be cut like mud.

As for breath-catching technique, it should be a spell.

He checked the specific information.

Breath-retaining technique: Converge your own breath and cultivation fluctuations, and after a small success, it is effective for the same realm and below.

The state of great success is effective within the same great realm.

In a perfect state, you can control your own breath and cultivation fluctuations to be accurately revealed.

Song Shi's eyes lit up when he heard this. Isn't this a necessary secret technique to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Dacong Ming's reaction made him worried that others would find that his cultivation level had skyrocketed, which inexplicably caused suspicion.

Now, as long as you don’t encounter foundation-building monks or extraordinary warriors, you will not be discovered.

"This secret technique must be practiced. If you are perfect, you can reveal as much as you want."

Song Shi was very satisfied and directly absorbed the information and began to follow his means to restrain his own strength, and his breath quickly calmed down.

Before he went far, Song Shi practiced the breath-catching technique in a small way.

Da Cang Ming, who was walking behind, noticed the change and was a little surprised. In his perception, the power fluctuations of the young master were constantly disappearing.

Soon, Song Shi turned around and said, "Da Cangming, can you still see that I am innate now?"

"It's hard to tell, the power fluctuations are very weak."

Da Congming shook his head: "I feel like an ordinary acquired master."

“That’s not bad.”

Song Shi smiled and returned to the streets along the way. He found that it was particularly deserted and not talked about garbage everywhere, but the people he saw were also in a hurry.

It seems that the originally prosperous Jinxiu City has become a ruined place overnight.

When I walked towards the government office, there were more and more talents, but they all wore masks and looked uneasy.

Song Shi's smile gradually restrained and disappeared, speeding up his pace.

The two came to the front of the government office and were stopped by the runners.

"The idle people are not allowed to get close!"

The yamen runners wearing black masks and soapy green robes stopped the two of them coldly.

"I'm from the Song family!"

Hearing Song Shi's words, the yamen runners couldn't help but look distant: "Wait a minute, I'll report to the team."

These yamen runners are all station halls of government offices, roughly the security guards and people who serve as facades. Unlike the yamen runners who arrested them, they have never seen Song Shi for the time being.

"Song Shi, where have you been?"

The head of the troupe did not appear, Chen Ming, wearing a black long suit, appeared and said anxiously: "I'm going to find you, there is no one at all, come with me."

"What's the matter?"

Song Shi was surprised. He probably avoided Chen Ming's search when he was practicing at the bottom of the well.

"Didn't you join the Demon-Slaying Secret? Now you have something to do, it's the time for you to make a contribution!"

Chen Ming said, and unexpectedly glanced at Da Congming: "Take your guard with you. If you can make a contribution this time, you will be able to become a regular immediately!"

Song Shi couldn't help but think of the cannon fodder mentioned by Wu Chenzi, and he didn't want to go, but he agreed at the beginning and was not easy to refuse.

"You let me meet the old man at home first."

"How could they have been living in the government office? Come here!"

Chen Ming pulled Song Shi to a manor next to the government office, "This is our temporary residence in Xuan Tiewei. Your family is lucky. Living with us is the safest in Jinxiu City."

Song Shi thought to himself that something really happened, and he would die the fastest.

He didn't reveal anything and asked tentatively: "Brother Chen, what's your mission this time?"

"Keep it confidential for the time being, you'll know later."

Chen Ming patted Song Shi on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's your best deal."

"My good?"

Song Shi was confused. What's the point of being a playboy?

"Shi'er!"

As soon as he entered the yard, Song Wan, who looked much older, shouted excitedly.

This famous Yuanwailang from Jinxiu City was actually sweeping the floor at this moment, shocking Song Shi and Da Congming on time.

"What's going on? Why have you become a servant?"

Song Shi couldn't help looking at Chen Ming.

"Well, Mr. Song donated his family's wealth to the Demon-Slaying Office and took the initiative to take charge of sweeping the fallen leaves."

Chen Ming explained the reason.

"Shi'er, my Song family is about to be destroyed. What's the use of a wealth of ten thousand yuan? If you can get the protection of all the Demon-Slaying Masters, it's the key."

Song Wan was very open-minded, "You have got the attention of all the adults, but you have to do your best in the Demon Slaying Office."

"It's money to buy your life for love."

Song Shi was speechless. He didn't really want to join the Demon-Slaying Office. The master had already sent all his money and had no strength and his mentality would be different.

At this stage, he could not protect his family, so he agreed to this choice and said, "Where is Mr. Qin?"

"In the side yard, your second sister is taking care of her."

Song Wan sighed, "He was seriously injured. The devil-slaying master saw it and prescribed a medicine, barely saving his life."

"Brother Chen, you wait for me here, I'll go see Mr. Qin."

Song Shi signaled Da Congming and followed the master together.

Chen Ming looked at Da Congming: "The Song family's foundation is not simple, but there is another innate. Unfortunately, this is in troubled times. Even if there is innate, it will be difficult to recover."

The narrow side courtyard was originally where the servants lived, but now it is a place where the Song family survived.

The strong smell of medicine floated out from afar. Song Shi saw Song Bei, the girl cooking medicine by the aisle. Her little face was so smoked that it turned black. Song Jia was washing a bunch of dirty clothes with disgust.

"Brother Seven."

When Song Bei saw Song Shi, he waved his little hand happily.

Song Shi looked at him blankly, this is the phoenix turning into a pheasant.

The group of people who once had a wealth of wealth fell from the sky and became servants, just to get the protection of the Demon-Slaying Office.

No matter how much money is, it is just a pile of dead things in the face of life and death.

He said in a deep voice: "The only three of you are alive?"

"Yes, you die, you run away. Now, except for you, your third brother, fourth brother, and the few whom you married, the Song family is the only three of us who depend on each other for life."

Song Wan said sadly: "You must live well and continue the incense for our Song family."

"Hmph, isn't there a third brother? If he causes trouble, just give birth to a few more in the future."

Song Shi sneered.
Chapter completed!