What If I Can’t Die?

Song Shi changed his plan and planned to visit the old man, who was the person he was more concerned about at the moment.

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

Big Smart agrees.

"Walk."

Song Shi didn't hesitate, and walked away.

He simultaneously opened the department lottery.

Due to the successful practice of the two Kung Fu, he got two chances to draw a lottery.

In the lottery panel, six items, Xiaoyaoshou, Xiantian Pill, Phantom Step, Nine Suns Magic Art, Fireball Technique, and Rejuvenation Pill, have been drawn one after another.

Now there are only six types left, of which four are known, the Foundation Establishment Pill, the Xiantian Pure Yang Art, the True Yang Chain Armor, and the Gentleman Sword, and the remaining two are unknown.

"Chain mail doesn't do much for me. I'm a death-seeking person, and I'm not interested in protective gear."

Song Shi thought to himself, still used all the lottery at once.

Double draw.

"Ding, congratulations on winning the Breath Containment Technique!"

"Ding, congratulations on winning the Junzi Sword!"

During the reminder, the result of the lottery draw was announced.

The Gentleman's Sword is known, it belongs to the top-grade sword, and it can be regarded as a magic weapon that cuts iron like mud.

As for the restraint technique, it should be a spell.

He checked the specific information.

Containing breath technique: restrain one's own breath and cultivation base fluctuations, it is effective for the same small realm and below after a small achievement.

The Dacheng state is valid within the same Dacheng realm.

In the perfect state, you can control your own breath and cultivation base fluctuations to reveal accurately.

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

Da Zhi's reaction made him worry about being discovered by others that his cultivation had skyrocketed, which inexplicably aroused suspicion.

Now as long as you don't meet strong people beyond your own realm, such as foundation building monks and extraordinary warriors, you won't be discovered.

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

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

Before he had gone far, Song Shi had achieved a small success in the breath holding technique.

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

Soon, Song Shi turned around and said, "You are so smart, can you still see that I am a congenital?"

"It's hard to tell, the power fluctuation is very weak."

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

"That's not bad."

Song Shi chuckled, and returned his attention to the streets along the way, and found that it was extremely deserted, not to mention the garbage everywhere, and the people he saw were also in a hurry.

It seems that the originally prosperous Splendid City has been reduced to a ruined place overnight.

Going to the government office, there are gradually more talents, but they all wear masks and look uneasy.

Song Shi's smile gradually faded away, and he quickened his pace.

When the two came to the front of the government office, they were stopped by the gatekeepers.

"Idlers can't wait near!"

The yamen servant wearing a black mask and a black robe stared at the two of them coldly.

"I'm from the Song family!"

Hearing Song Shi's words, the yamen servant couldn't help but change his expression, with a look of avoiding it: "Wait a minute, I'll report to the team leader."

These yamen servants are all the clerks of the government yamen, they are generally security guards and frontiersmen, different from the arrested yamen servants, they have not seen Song Shi for the time being.

"Song Shi, where have you been?"

The squad leader didn't show up, but Chen Ming, who was dressed in black long clothes, appeared anxiously and said, "I'm going to find you, there's no one, 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 want to join the demon slaying division? Now that you have something to do, it's time for you to make meritorious service!"

As Chen Ming said, he accidentally took a look 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 thinking of the cannon fodder mentioned by Wu Chenzi, and he didn't want to go, but he agreed to it back then, so it was hard 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 dragged Song Shi to a manor next to the government office, "This is the temporary residence of our Xuan Tiewei. Your family is lucky, you can live with us, it can be regarded as the safest place in Jinxiu City."

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

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

"Temporary secret, you will know later."

Chen Ming patted Song Shi on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's something you are good at."

"I'm good at it?"

Song Shi was puzzled, he is a playboy, what is he good at?

"Stone!"

Just entering the courtyard, Song Wan, who looked much older, shouted excitedly.

Song Shi and Da Congming were stunned by the fact that this well-known rich man in Jinxiu City was sweeping the floor at this moment.

"What happened? How did you become a servant?"

Song Shi couldn't help looking at Chen Ming.

"Hey, Mr. Song donated his family wealth to the demon slayer, and took the initiative to sweep the fallen leaves."

Chen Ming explained the reason.

"Shi'er, my Song family is about to be wiped out, so what's the use of the Wanguan family wealth? The key is to get the protection of the masters of the Demon Slayer Division."

Song Wan took it very seriously, "You are favored by all the adults, but you must do a good job in the demon division."

"Feelings are bought with money."

Song Shi was quite speechless, he didn't really want to join the Demon Slayer, but this master had already given away all his belongings, if he really didn't have the strength, his mentality would be different. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

At this stage, he couldn't protect his family either, so he agreed with his father's choice and said, "Where's Mr. Qin?"

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

Song Wan sighed, "He was seriously injured. The lord who killed the monster just saw it and prescribed a medicine, which barely saved his life."

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

Song Shi signaled to Da Congming and followed the master together.

Chen Ming looked at Da Congming: "The background of the Song family is not simple. There is actually another genius. Unfortunately, this is a chaotic world. Even if there is a talent, it will be difficult to restore its glory."

The narrow side yard was originally the place where the servants lived, but now it is the place where the Song family lives.

The strong smell of medicine wafted far away, and Song Shi saw Song Bei, a girl cooking medicine by the aisle, her little face was blackened by the smoke, while Song Jia was washing a pile of dirty clothes with disgust on her face.

"Seventh brother."

Song Bei waved his little hand happily when he saw Song Shi.

Song Shi stared blankly, this is a phoenix turning into a pheasant.

The two who used to be well-clothed and well-fed, seemed to have fallen from the sky to the ground, and turned into servant-like existences, just to get the protection of the demon slayer.

No matter how much money is in front of life and death, it is nothing but a pile of dead things.

He said in a deep voice, "You three are the only ones alive?"

"Yeah, die, run, and now, except for you, the third child, the fourth child, and the married daughters, the Song family is just the three of us."

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

"Hmph, isn't there a third child? If he messes with you, you can continue the incense by yourself, and just have a few more children in the future."

Song Shi sneered.