Eternal Life: My Lifespan Increases Daily

Chapter 454: Chapter 336: Su Family Wedding, New Blade Chang Shou! (Double-Length)

”I apologize for not greeting you from afar upon your honorable arrival,” Song Changming politely said to the elder.

Regardless of the elder’s background, the name of the Changsheng Su Family alone is enough to warrant a personal welcome from him, a General in the army.

”You are too kind, General. I am the Steward of the Su Family and have specially come to present a gift to you as a token of gratitude,” the elder replied amicably.

Previously, Song Changming had helped rescue Miss Gu Xinyue, and Su Fengye had personally promised him a generous gift.

Such words from a luminary are naturally trustworthy.

Following the ceremonial procedures, Song Changming accepted the gift.

The elder directed his men to carry two boxes into the courtyard, which were then opened one by one.

The first box contained exquisite silk, while the second box was layered with Spirit Coins and numerous jade ornaments and golden pearls.

Even Song Changming noticed a considerable amount of Spirit Crystals, glistening bright.

The value of these two boxes of wealth was beyond estimation.

Su Fengye’s promise of a generous gift was indeed magnanimous, far exceeding what Song Changming would earn in many years of military salary.

But that was not all.

The elder suddenly produced a long black wooden box.

The box was adorned with intricate carvings.

”Those two boxes are family gifts; this is a special token prepared for you by Young Master Fengye, please accept it,” the elder gently caressed the box, ceremoniously handing it to Song Changming.

It seemed the contents of the box were more precious than the boxes of treasure.

Upon receiving the box, Song Changming noticed the subtle glow of runes on its surface, indicating it was a talisman.

When the talisman was opened, a broad-bladed long saber lay quietly inside.

The blade shone silver-white, slightly longer than usual, devoid of any decorative patterns, just a sharp edge and fierce presence.

The handle was made of dark brown metal, usable with one or two hands.

A glance was enough for Song Changming to determine this was a fine treasure saber.

”Young Master Fengye noticed the damage to your saber and specifically gifted his personal collection. This saber is named Changshou, crafted from top-grade Dinghai Refined Iron and Top Grade Guardian Stone, weighing thirty-six thousand pounds, indestructible!

Moreover, due to nurturing by previous owners, the saber has inherent Sword Intent, increasing the power of sword techniques by thirty percent!”

The Steward explained the saber to Song Changming.

This saber had a history; with its previous owner, it was both a treasured and renowned weapon.

Song Changming understood that whether it was Dinghai Refined Iron or Top Grade Guardian Stone, these materials weren’t common mortal iron; they were extremely valuable.

Yet, these were not the saber’s most precious attributes.

This saber possesses a Spirit, nurtured by previous Sword Masters, achieving great perfection in Sword Might, far surpassing new sabers, making it very valuable indeed.

Su Fengye’s offering of this saber as a token of gratitude truly demonstrated generosity and thoughtfulness.

Even Song Changming, who bore prejudices against the Su Family, had to admit that this gesture by Su Fengye impressively earned his favor.

This person proved difficult to dislike.

Song Changming grasped the saber handle, feeling the cool touch and the heavy weight.

When drawn from its sheath, it emitted a sound like an awakening saber call!

”Thirty-six thousand pounds, indeed...” Song Changming spun the saber effortlessly, confirming the Steward’s description.

The saber was so heavy that it required a special talisman sheath to store.

The runes on the sheath counterbalanced the saber’s weight.

The Su Family Steward was surprised to see Song Changming wielding the long saber with ease, indicating he wasn’t using Innate Qi Aura but pure physical strength.

This was something not everyone could accomplish.

”General, your divine power suits this saber perfectly,” the Steward remarked, now speaking with even more friendliness.

”It’s a fine saber but too precious for me to accept,” Song Changming shook his head, attempting to place the saber back into its sheath.

Upon hearing this, the Steward quickly interceded, saying, ”The General saved our clan members and Miss Gu earlier, which was a great deed warranting such a gift.

Moreover, it signifies Young Master Fengye’s goodwill. Should you refuse, it would be difficult for me to report back spendidly...”

Persuaded by the Steward’s earnestness, Song Changming reconsidered and accepted the gift.

Initially reluctant to entangle himself with the Changsheng Su Family, Song Changming realized his worn saber desperately needed replacing; otherwise, it risked shattering against formidable foes in future encounters.

He also genuinely appreciated the saber.

And since no condition was set forth by the Su Family, he chalked this up to Fengye’s goodwill.

”Additionally, a month from now, Young Master Fengye and Miss Gu are to wed, and we hope you won’t decline attending; Miss Gu especially invited you,” the Steward finally handed an invitation to Song Changming with a smile.

Typically, significant figures in the Changsheng Su Family wouldn’t consider inviting an army General like Song Changming, due to insufficient status.

In their eyes, only Grand Marshals within the military hold enough stature.

Consequently, most guests would be Shi Clan Members.

Thanks to Miss Gu Xinyue’s invitation, even Song Changming, of commoner origin, became a guest for this wedding.

”Very well,” Song Changming agreed.

After all, after accepting their precious treasure saber, refusal seemed impossible.

After the Steward’s departure, Song Changming gazed at the golden-scripted invitation, shook his head, and sighed softly.

Curious, his Personal Guard Rongjiang asked, ”Why the sigh, General? Receiving an invitation from the Su Family is a great honor; are you dissatisfied with their gift?”

”It’s unrelated; I just suddenly thought of my younger sister,” Song Changming waved his hand, murmuring.

Rongjiang, though still curious, refrained from further questioning and bowed before retreating to the gate.

Song Changming placed the newly acquired Changshou Saber aside and discarded the invitation on the stone table.

He felt obligated to inform Su Qingqing.

Although the letter would reach Su Qingqing far away in Yuan Province only after her father’s wedding, he accepted the situation.

The matter had already been decided.

Even as an outsider, Song Changming sensed the wedding’s profound significance to the Su Family.

At this stage, no changes could be foreseen.

Yet, regardless, Song Changming intended to send the letter, believing that as the daughter of Su Fengye and the Demon Race, Su Qingqing deserved awareness.

”Su Fengye, after more than twenty years, seems to have entirely forgotten his past lover’s daughter...”

Song Changming shook his head, looking at the treasure saber once more.

The saber lacked a sheath, its edge too sharp, and its presence too fierce; Song Changming planned to commission a scabbard from the barracks craftsmen.

Retrieving the saber by the hilt, Song Changming practiced his sword skills.

Instantly, the saber sounded like a dragon’s roar; the courtyard resonated with a tempest from his Sword Momentum.

The gale tousled two dogs’ fur, causing A Da and A Er to stagger and squint.

”Oh, so terrifying...” A Er shielded his head behind his older brother.

A Da struggled for balance amidst the storm, eyes firmly fixed on Song Changming’s deft swordsmanship.

Since Song Changming promised to teach him martial arts, his Essence, Qi, and Spirit transformed.

Observing Song Changming’s striking techniques, his breath quickened, his heart raced, and heat surged within.

Excitement, inexplicable excitement!

Song Changming was both the most revered figure and who he aspired to become!

Eventually, the saber paused; the winds abated.

”Truly a fine saber!”

Song Changming regarded the new saber, finding it increasingly suited and delightful to wield.

”Time to rest,” Song Changming remarked softly, picking up his original saber, Qiushui.

He then placed it in a Storage Pouch as a keepsake.

This old saber accompanied him on his journey from Da Lai to the Other Shore of the Abyss in Ancient Abyss Country, and now it could retire honorably.

Its successor was the new saber, Changshou!

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