C2 Rebuilding as a Foundation

No matter how useless Song Yun was, he could still smell the scent of a conspiracy!

However, none of this had happened yet! Why did he speak to the elders of the Song Manor? If Song Yun were to say that this was a conspiracy, his father would definitely smack him to death.

"No!" I can't let the Han Family succeed! I have to destroy this marriage! "

Seeing Song Yun clench his teeth, Xiao Ying thought that he was angry because of the injury he received that day, so she comforted him: "Young master, don't be angry, the one fighting with you a few days ago was the Chen family's Ninth Young Master, Chen Lei, he was at the Seventh Layer of Body Tempering. Young master, you are only at the First Layer of Body Tempering, it is only natural that you can't defeat him …"

The further back Little Ying went, the softer her voice became, to the point that only she herself could hear the last few words.

Seeing Song Yun's awkward face, Xiao Ying smiled in surprise, "But Young Master, don't worry. The Mansion Lord said that as long as you marry the Han Family's daughter, the Chen Mansion will not be as rampant as before!"

There was something caught in Little Ying's words. Song Yun smiled bitterly, "Does the Song Manor can only rely on marriage to suppress the other houses?"

Hearing this, Little Ying Ying's eyes were filled with tears: "Young Master, don't be like this. Our Song Manor is the number one manor in the Azure Province, the manor lord will definitely be angry if he knows that you said so."

Song Yun bitterly shook his head and didn't say anything else.

It seemed that the Song Residence had already started to decline. It was just that he didn't care about the man from before!

After a long while: "I know Xiao Ying, I will personally settle the Chen family's debt. Tell dad on my behalf, I will recuperate well in the next few days and won't delay my wedding in a month."

Seeing that Song Yun had pulled himself together, Xiao Ying's face was filled with joy and a hint of disappointment, "Okay young master."

As Song Yun watched Xiao Ying leave, he let out a deep breath, "In my previous life, I did not cherish everything I had. Since the heavens gave me another chance, I will protect it with my life!"

Aside from a few cities in the Divine Continent, ferocious dire beasts were spread to every corner of the continent, and everyone revered the use of force.

After ten thousand years, the difference between their cultivation realms could be clearly seen. The gap between the first level and the last was inescapable.

Song Yun sat cross-legged on the bed, mumbling to himself, "If you wish to cultivate, you must first refine your bones and blood, refine your meridians, and after nine cycles and nine cycles, you can absorb the Desolate Qi of heaven and earth. From then on, you can step onto the path to defying the heavens."

Calming his mind, Song Yun took a deep breath. Just as he was about to forge the Bone Blood Coagulation and strengthen his body, he suddenly felt that something wasn't right. "Wait a minute?"

"The martial art is unclear?" It's alright, just practice a little more and it'll be consolidated. "

"Is there a bruise in your body?" "It won't trouble me, just drink a bowl of 100 year old ginseng soup and you'll be able to solve the problem."

"His tendons and bones are narrow and weak?" Song Yun knew in his heart that he had not been able to completely refine the pill he had taken out. He frowned and said, "The Song Manor has countless miraculous pills and medicines. If they are wasted and recuperated in a short period of time, it should be able to strengthen the meridians and bones."

"If his foundation is not firm, then the Desolate Qi should be floating?"

"Damn, just how useless was my body back then!"

He could not remember the martial arts manual, so it did not matter if there were injuries in his body or not. In fact, his meridians and bones had not been completely refined, and the Song Family had plenty of ways to help him, but his foundation was not solid. If he continued to cultivate, not to mention taking revenge on the young men from the Chen family, it would be extremely difficult for him to even advance past the first level of body tempering.

If he wanted to solve the problem, he would have to abandon his current cultivation base and rebuild his foundation!

After considering the pros and cons, Song Yun could only grit his teeth and make a ruthless decision, "Damn it, let's do it again. I don't believe that it will be difficult for me anymore!"

After making up his mind, Song Yun took the medicine given to him by Xiao Ying, and healed his injuries first.

"Comfortable!"

The moment the ginseng soup entered his mouth, it turned into a warm current that flowed through his body. After circulating for about forty-nine cycles, it nourished every corner of his body.

"En!"

With a low growl, Song Yun narrowed his eyes in satisfaction: "As expected of the number one residence in the Azure Province, such precious hundred year old Spirit Ginseng is actually so common. If it were in a few hundred years, perhaps even the beard of a ginseng would be hard to see."

Under the effects of the pill, Song Yun's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"..."

After about the time it took to make a cup of tea, Song Yun who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them. He looked out of the window with a lively and spirited gaze, "A hundred years old ginseng is indeed extraordinary!"

His heart was filled with heroic spirit. After drinking the Hundred Year Old Ginseng Soup and recuperating, the bruises on his body had already healed completely. And then … It was the most important thing he had to do to change his future!

In the past, he was a playboy who did not work hard in cultivation and had an unstable foundation. If he wanted to change his future, then today, Song Yun would have to give up on the fact that he had spent countless elixirs to reach the Body Refinement Realm.

Such an action, if the rest of the family were to know about it, they would definitely point at Song Yun and curse him.

What a waste!