Song Tingwan went into seclusion the next day.
This closure lasted for two months.
Given her talent for alchemy, it shouldn't have taken this long.
Knowing his daughter's strength, Song Chaoxuan stood in front of her room for a long time, trying to divine her fate, but was knocked down by his youngest daughter with a thunderwood sword.
"My older sister said that I should take care of you."
The original quote was, "If you keep calculating, are you trying to kill yourself?"
She now cherishes family ties. The road ahead may be fraught with danger, but she wants her children to face it themselves, rather than having her father sacrifice his life to pave the way for them.
You always have to learn to grow on your own.
Song Chaoxuan was both annoyed and touched, so he could only keep a close eye on the door, hoping that Awan would take care of her health.
Besides her father and A Yao, Baili Xijiang and the other two were also guarding the door. Song Tingqi and Song Miqiu had come once, but seeing that she had no intention of leaving the seclusion for a long time, they had no choice but to leave a letter and leave the clan first.
This time, when Song Tingqi and the others went out, they returned to the Sword Sect, while Song Miqiu and the other young members of the Cloud Hidden Sect went to various sects to discuss how to fish out the evil spirit.
Those among the older generation who excelled in a particular area were admitted to the Dragon Clan and the Cloud Palace, a place known as Mutual Benefit.
Ahem, those few who went to the Dragon Clan were all the ones who weren't messed with.
The clansmen presented gifts to the elders who had gone to the Dragon Clan, asking them to punish the Dragon Clan. Song Hexi had no choice but to pretend he didn't see it and immediately ran away with his hands behind his back.
The clansmen are chatting; it's none of his business.
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Three months have passed.
When Song Xunyue came out of seclusion, he found that they were still there. Knowing that there was no need to rush, he turned back into seclusion to refine the two artifacts that he had previously roughly repaired.
Naturally, Song Chaoxuan almost dug out all his treasures and gave them all to Song Xunyue to feed his two daughters.
The old father looked at his empty pockets and sighed repeatedly. With a weary expression, he fed a low-grade spirit stone to the spirit creature.
Those little things, chewed and spat them away in disgust, then turned around and brought him a bunch of sparkling treasures on the mountain.
A small hill was piled up in the open space of the garden.
Seeing Song Siyao and the three children staring in disbelief, Song Chaoxuan smiled smugly.
He picked out four items and casually handed them to them, then happily picked out another one to keep for his eldest daughter.
The rest were transported up the mountain and given to Song Xunyue, who was reminded to take good care of them.
The stronger the artifact, the safer the daughters will be.
Song Siyao quietly followed behind her father, her eyes flashing as she saw this.
The next time her father was stingy and used low-grade spirit stones to feed the spirit creature, she handed him a pile of spirit stones.
"It's mine, you can use it."
It was all from her monthly salary from the Sword Inquiry Sect, plus the money she earned from doing small tasks.
Well, some of it was earned from playing cards with them.
Song Chaoxuan was stunned, his hands trembling with emotion.
"It's alright, it's alright, you can use it yourself. Your father doesn't go out, so he has nowhere to use it."
Song Siyao pursed her lips, transferred a pile of spirit stones into a ring, and then stuffed it into his hand.
“My elder sister and master have both given me spirit stones, so I don’t need any.”
Song Chaoxuan:...
He lost.
The old father smiled, put the fluffy girl in his arms on the ground, and pulled her to wait where she was.
The composed priest gritted his teeth and ran all the way until he reached Song Hexi: "Clan leader, pay back your debts!"
The huge pavilion was quiet and empty, with all the guards out.
Song Hexi slowly closed the storybook in his hand, "Don't you have plenty of money?"
Song Chaoxuan glared at him and snatched his storybook away. "It's missing now."
The old clan chief looked around, then up and down, before gazing longingly at the storybook in his hand.
"If you have no money, use this storybook as payment."
Anyway, I only have a few pages left to finish reading.
He can always hold back when a new script has a backstory.
Song Chaoxuan threw the storybook at him, saying, "I don't read storybooks."
Song Hexi carefully put it away and looked at him kindly, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"
“Awan and Yanshan both gave Ayao spirit stone flowers, but I’ve been forgetting to give one to her.”
Song Hexi didn't quite understand, "Didn't you give me a whole bunch of magical artifacts and treasures? Isn't that enough?"
“Those things are one thing, spirit stones are for spending. As her father, how can I lose to her master and Awan?”
Song Hexi opened the storybook again, and said lazily, which was completely different from his usual serious demeanor, "Where did all your spirit stones go? I remember you were bragging to me before that Awan gave you several thousand high-grade spirit stones."
These younger generation spend money extravagantly and don't know how to save at all.
Unlike him, who only likes to read interesting stories like "The Domineering Immortal Lord Falls in Love with Me" and "Reborn to Defy Heaven and Ascend to Immortality".
"I took it to feed that scoundrel Song Xunyue the divine artifact."
Song Chaoxuan sat down wearily beside him and poured himself a cup of cold tea.
Song Hexi glanced at him briefly and chuckled, "I'm going to buy new storybooks next month, remember to give me the money."
He's an old man who never goes out; where is he supposed to earn spirit stones?
There are two spirit mines beneath Yunyin's feet; those are clan resources, and a good clan leader would not use public resources.
"So you're just trying to steal my spirit stones, huh?"
The ethereal-looking man was so angry he laughed.
Heaven knows how crazy their aloof clan leader is about reading novels; he spends twenty high-grade spirit stones a month on them.
If it weren't for the favor he owed others because of what happened to A-Shu back then, he wouldn't have wanted to give away a single spirit stone.
"You truly are the poorest clan chief in the world," Song Chaoxuan said with a smile as he withdrew.
Song Hexi was attacked and angrily pointed in the direction where he disappeared. He closed his book and went to complain to Old Master He.
In front of Song Siyao.
The old father left and then came back.
He also possessed several glittering treasures of heaven and earth.
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