Seeing Song San's reaction, the old man didn't find it strange, just smiled.

Time passes slowly.

After being called over once, the Song family did not seem to have doubts about Song San. Not only did they not investigate him, they gave him some benefits and allowed him to go to the martial arts hall to study martial arts.

This is a rare good thing for an ordinary family branch.

But for Song San, it was even more troublesome.

Before this, he could practice the methods given by Chen Changming with peace of mind, but now, after entering the Song family, even if he practices in the future, he will be more cautious.

"Actually, this is a good thing."

Listening to Song San’s story, Chen Changming slowly opened his eyes, looked at him and smiled: “Do you think that practicing is just hiding in a place and burying your head and practicing hard?”

"Isn't that the case?"

Song San looked at Chen Changming with some confusion, with a little puzzled look in his eyes.

"Of course not."

Chen Changming shook his head: "Like mortals, if you want to practice better, you can give you wealth and various treasures."

"Of course, you're still early and not that level yet, but at least your daily consumption of food and drink is indispensable."

"With your current conditions, it would be great to eat the wheat rice every day and be able to fill your stomach. Do you still want to practice?"

"If you practice like this, it is unclear whether you can achieve too much results, but it will probably hollow out your blood."

"What should I do?"

Song San stopped what he was doing and listened carefully.

“Eat meat.”

Chen Changming said lightly: "Only eating meat can replenish qi and blood can support your consumption of martial arts."

"Originally, I was going to let you go hunting after a while, but now since someone is willing to support your consumption of cultivation, why not do it?"

"By the way, it's just right for me to do something."

He spoke softly and said.

"What's up."

Song San's face suddenly became solemn: "What does Master have to do? Even if the disciple is crushed to pieces, he will definitely complete it."

“Not that exaggerated.”

Chen Changming shook his head: "You go there to practice martial arts. Remember to record the martial arts skills over there and tell me when you come back."

"ah?"

Song San was stunned: "With the master's cultivation, what is the use of ordinary martial arts?"

Although he didn't know Chen Changming's specific cultivation, he could tell that he was definitely an extraordinary person just by judging from his previous guidance to the death of the red-clothed Yin corpse.

Moreover, the method Chen Changming gave him was extremely exquisite. In his opinion, the martial arts of the Song family were definitely not as good as those of them.

"Just for reference."

Chen Changming shook his head: "Although it is not very advanced, it can be used as a reference at least."

"For reference?"

Song San touched his head and then made up his mind.

"Master, wait"

He walked to the side, searched the side, and finally found something.

It was a golden book woven from gold wire, which looked very beautiful and had faint handwriting on it.

Mysterious words appeared on them, as if they were engraved on them, and could not be washed away at all.
Chapter completed!