"How many forces in this world can compare with me, the Song Clan?"
Song Lu said proudly.
"Shidao, you are the best among the younger generation of our Song family. Although you are not as good as your father when he was young, even if we put it in the whole world, your strength will never be inferior to that of the younger generation. Anyone who can surpass you
not much!"
"Uncle Clan, this"
Song Shidao blushed a little.
He felt that he was not worthy of what Song Lu said. Nowadays, Fang Mu, who is younger than him, is already stronger than him. The world is so big, and there will only be more people who can surpass him.
Song Lu waved his hand.
"Shi Dao, don't think that I am praising you, I am just seeking truth from facts. That Fang Mu is an exception. Do you remember what I just said? He is probably from the Demon Sect!"
After a pause, he said again.
"Although we, the Song Clan, are among the top forces in the world, we are not invincible. The Yuwen Clan, Dugu Clan, Li Clan, and especially the Taiyuan Li Clan are equally famous as us! We usually don't show off, but as far as we know, these
Over the years, their secret strength has grown extremely fast!"
Song Lu said, then paused to give Song Shidao time to digest.
After all, Song Shidao is of the younger generation, and some information is still unavailable.
This time Song Lu personally took him on a boat to transport private salt, with the intention that he would gradually start to take over the core affairs of the family.
"Taiyuan Li Clan?"
Song Shidao silently recited these four words in his heart.
Indeed, the Taiyuan Li clan is usually too low-key, especially the contemporary clan leader Li Yuan, who has almost no sense of presence.
When thinking of the Four Great Clan, people will easily think of Song Que, Yuwen Shang (the leader of the Yuwen Clan), and Dugu Feng (the leader of the Dugu Clan), but when it comes to Li Yuan, it often takes people some time to think of him, or to think of him.
Most of them were mentioned in one sentence.
Few people can imagine what is so powerful about Li Yuan. He seems to have been quietly staying in a corner, harmless to humans and animals. No one will notice him unless they are in special need.
Song Shidao heard what Song Lu meant. He wanted him to focus on this Li clan!
"Uncle Clan, I understand, please continue."
"I won't say much about the younger generation of the other three gates. This Fang Mu is obviously not any of them."
Song Lu explained this in one sentence.
Compared with the younger generation of the three great clans that he knew, Song Shidao was far behind those few in terms of strength, means, character, and wisdom.
this is a sad story
"Besides the three great clans, the only forces that can compare with our Song clan are Buddhism, Taoism and Demonic Sect. Not to mention the remaining eight gangs and ten guilds. With their abilities, it is impossible to cultivate them.
There is no one like Fang Mu."
Speaking of this, how could Song Shidao still not understand what Song Lu meant.
"Uncle Clan, you mean to say that Fang Mu was born into the three major forces of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon Sect?"
"good!"
Song Lu nodded.
"Even ordinary people, even if they are born in heaven, will never be able to have such strong strength at such a young age without the efforts of big forces to cultivate them. Just like the two little brothers next to Fu Jun, they have such high qualifications.
Even if you come to me as a teacher, you won’t have to give in too much!”
When Fu Jun was mentioned, Song Shidao's face turned a little gloomy, but Song Lu seemed to not see it and continued.
As someone who has experienced it, he knows it very well.
Some things, as you talk about them, you no longer care about them.
The most fearful thing is to be bored in your heart. The more bored you are, the more you will care about it.
"It's a pity that they met Mr. Fu too late!"
Song Lu sighed deeply and said meaningfully.
"Now they are no longer qualified to do anything else."
Song Shidao felt that his heart was full of bitterness.
Yes, it's too late, he's not qualified
Just when Song Shidao was about to be immersed in sadness, Song Lu suddenly changed the subject.
"That Fang Mu is only in his early twenties, and is a little younger than you, Shidao. People like him must have been guided by famous teachers since childhood, and have constant training resources. Only then can they reach the level at such a young age.
Such a height.”
Song Lu turned to Master Song and asked.
"Master, do you still remember how many resources you used to practice when you were a child?"
"ah?"
Song Shidao was asked this question and immediately broke out of his bitterness.
He frowned and thought for a while, then finally shook his head.
"I don't remember, I just remember a lot."
"More than a lot!"
Song Lu said in a deep voice.
"In order to train you, the family hired famous teachers, used weapons, practiced secret books, etc. I won’t go into details about these. Let’s talk about those things that you may not pay much attention to at ordinary times, such as medicinal baths to enhance your physique and ointments to restore your injuries.
The genius treasure that enhances internal strength, and even the incense you light around you when you usually enter samadhi, are all top-notch cultivation resources!"
Having said this, he paused again to let Song Shidao digest it.
Then he continued.
"Shidao, do you know that if these cultivation resources are given to ordinary small forces, they will spend all their money and it is impossible to get them out! Only top forces like us can get them out. But even if we are like this
It is very difficult for the top forces in the world to come up with so many top-level cultivation resources! With all the power of the Song Clan, it can only supply a limited number of people at most."
Song Shidao was shocked at first. He had never thought that his seemingly ordinary cultivation needs would cost so much!
After the shock, there was silence.
Song Shidao was not a fool.
On the contrary, being able to be specially trained by the Song clan shows that his abilities in all aspects are not bad!
Song Lu's words seemed to be telling him why Fang Mu must have been trained by a top power. In fact, they were telling him how much his family had paid for him over the years.
Don't let down the family who worked hard to cultivate him for the sake of a woman!
This is the core of what Song Lu wants to express.
Song Shidao was silent for a long time.
"I understand, Uncle Clan."
This sentence seemed to use up all his strength.
"It's good if you understand."
Song Luyun was calm and gentle. After saying a few words, he turned directly to another direction.
"Cultivation is not just about talent. It also requires huge resources to cultivate a force like Fang Mu. Apart from our four major sects, there are only Buddhism, Taoism and Demonic Sect. These three major forces all have inheritance
It has lasted for more than a thousand years, and its profound rhyme is unimaginable!"
Song Lu took a deep breath. When talking about these three major forces, even he had to be more solemn.
Buddhism.
Taoism.
Magic Gate.
These three major forces are absolutely giants in this world!