Chapter 125： Three Hundred Years of Practice (please subscribe)

Chapter 125: Three Hundred Years of Practice (Please subscribe)

After Huang Peng invited Wei Tu to sit down in the living room, he found an excuse, apologized, and pulled Huang Chengfu out.

In the corridor outside the house, Huang Peng took a few steps, gritted his teeth, took out two spiritual stones, and stuffed them into Huang Chengfu's arms.

“Chengfu, these are two spiritual stones. You go to Shengfu Zhai to buy a good table and a pot of good spiritual wine…”

“I want their signature bamboo leaf green.”

He confessed in a low voice.

After getting two heavy spirit stones, Huang Chengfu didn't ask why his father Huang Peng was so generous today. He pursed his lips a few times and nodded heavily.

He knows that whether he will be able to "prosper" in the future depends on today.

Begging someone to do something,

It is the rule to have a banquet.

Two spiritual stones.

Almost all his family’s savings.

Using these two spirit stones to prepare a banquet was the greatest sincerity his family could show.

“When Mr. Shengfuzhai pours the wine, please be careful and don’t let him add water.”

“Don’t make your cousin unhappy when he drinks.”

When Huang Chengfu was about to start and run out of the house, Huang Peng took Huang Chengfu's arm again and patiently warned him.

…

Conversation outside the house.

It has not been hidden from Wei Tu’s consciousness.

Wei Tu took a sip of tea, glanced at Huang Fang, who was sitting next to him, and shook his head.

Huang Fang is the girl in a skirt who followed Huang Peng and his son earlier.

Different from Huang Chengfu, she looks and is the same age. Her bone age is only 19 years old. She is Huang Peng's daughter.

Being pregnant with a child in old age is not a strange thing in the world of immortality, it is quite common.

"Cousin, Fang'er will give you some tea." Seeing that the tea in Wei Tu's cup was gone, Huang Fang thought of Huang Peng's instructions in advance. She hesitated for a moment, stood up and spoke.

Even though Wei Tu is her cousin and has this kind of family relationship, she was born on Yunhe Mountain and knows exactly what the words "Zhenji Zhenren" mean...

Zhenren Zhuji, in Yunhe Mountain, is truly inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

“Okay.” Wei Tu nodded, not rejecting Huang Fang’s kindness.

At this time, Huang Peng, who was outside the house, also walked into the living room and sat down again.

The two began to chat, talking about the past in the ordinary world.

Half an hour later.

The fine banquets Huang Chengfu brought back from Shengfu Zhai were laid out in the living room.

After the food had tasted five flavors and the wine had been drunk for three rounds, Huang Peng finally expressed his request to Wei Tu.

“Cousin, when you come to Yunhe Mountain alone, you inevitably have a few servants to clean the courtyard. I am lucky...although I am stupid and not smart, I am practical in my work..."

“My nephew hopes you can take him in.”

“If he does something wrong by then, you can fire him and beat him as you like, and I will have no complaints, nephew…”

There is also a difference between a servant and a servant.

The seventh rank official in front of the prime minister's door.

The servants of Zhenji Zhenren, in terms of status, are higher than the ordinary monks in the late stage of Qi training.

In addition, Wei Tu was his cousin. If he really accepted his son Huang Chengfu as a servant, how could he really only let Huang Chengfu do the work of a servant?

By the time.

Wei Tu will give you a little help.

The future of his son Huang Chengfu is now worry-free, and he no longer needs to worry.

He had also inquired about Wei Tu's identity yesterday and found out that Wei Tu was the newly hired "second-level talisman master" of the Huang family in Heshan.

“Servant?” Wei Tu groaned, put the bamboo chopsticks in his hands on the dining table, and did not immediately agree to the matter.

At this moment, he also admired Huang Peng's "shrewdness".

There is also a limit on the stick for hitting snakes.

If Huang Peng asked him to accept Huang Chengfu as his disciple, then he would have nothing to hesitate and would refuse outright.

After all, an apprentice is equal to half a son.

Will inherit the master’s legacy.

He has just built the foundation, so he has no time to accept a disciple, and he also accepts a disciple with poor qualifications.

But servants are different.

As a relative, it would be unreasonable for his cousin not to help.

Outside.

What Huang Peng said makes sense.

He, a monk, came to the Huang family in Heshan alone. He really needed a trustworthy monk as a servant to take care of his life.

And this candidate - Huang Chengfu is the best solution and the most suitable.

“This kid, Chengfu, I see, is also a loyal person...”

After waiting for Huang Peng for a moment, Wei Tu spoke and expressed his willingness to accept Huang Chengfu as his servant.

There is a difference between closeness and distance.

With the death of his second aunt Wei Xin, his relationship with the Huang family has long been distant.

Hang Peng didn't agree immediately - he told Huang Peng that it was okay to agree to this matter today, but in the future, he should try to "consider" his words before speaking, so as not to hurt feelings.

This move was the same as his second aunt Wei Xin’s attitude towards him when he went to ask her for health-preserving skills.

This is not because Wei Tu is vindictive.

But because his status is high, there are too many people who want to ask for his help. If he really agrees to everything, he will not be able to find any leisure at all.

This is human nature.

Of course, if the status of the Wei and Huang families changes again today, maybe his descendants will beg the descendants of the Huang family again...

No more than that.

This possibility is very small.

…

“Quick! Call me master to your cousin.”

Hearing Wei Tu's reply, Huang Peng breathed a sigh of relief. He kicked Huang Chengfu and reminded him.

but.

Unexpectedly. This time, Huang Chengfu didn't listen to Huang Peng's words. He knelt on the ground and did not call Wei Tu "Master". Instead, he glanced at Wei Tu and said cautiously: "Cousin, my qualifications are limited. To be your servant... some It’s not appropriate. My sister is younger...she is smarter than me and can take care of others..."

“Can I replace my sister and be your cousin’s servant?”

"You kid!" Upon hearing this, Huang Peng's expression changed immediately, and he slapped Huang Chengfu directly in the face with a rounded palm.

After a slap.

Huang Peng wanted to continue, but soon he remembered that Wei Tu was still beside him, so he suppressed his anger and glared at Huang Chengfu fiercely.

“Chengfu is joking, I hope my cousin won’t be surprised.” He laughed a few times.

Huang Fang is his biological daughter. She is more successful than Huang Chengfu by following Wei Tu, but how can a daughter compare with a son... Huang Chengfu is the backbone of their Huang family.

However, as he spoke, Huang Peng also had a little more hope - hoping that Wei Tu would remember some of his past friendship and accept one more person.

Wei Tu remained calm and watched this scene with cold eyes.

Just now, he saw the frustration and loss on Huang Fang's face when he heard that Huang Peng only asked Huang Chengfu to follow him as a servant.

However-

What does this have to do with him.

If he only takes the Huang family as servants to clean the courtyard, then there will be no difference between having one more person and one less person. But when he takes Huang Chengfu, he actually takes in a disciple without the name and treatment of an apprentice.

One more person.

Where does he get so much time?

He has no idea of ​​helping the entire Huang family to cultivate immortality.

Therefore, although his feelings for the Huang brothers and sisters were touched in his heart, it was not much.

"Bastard, apologize to your cousin." Huang Peng saw Wei Tu's thoughts. He scolded Huang Chengfu angrily and at the same time gave Huang Fang a wink secretly.

Seeing this, Huang Fang bit her lip, holding back the tears in her eyes, and said, "Cousin, I still want to serve my father at home. Let my brother take the position of servant."

Huang Chengfu stopped struggling. He bowed his head silently, accepting all this.

"Five days later, come to the worship hall to find me." Wei Tu stood up, took out a pass token and put it on the table.

Then, Wei Tu glanced at Huang Fang, who was sobbing and crying. He thought for a moment, took out a jade slip from his sleeve, and sent it to Huang Fang.

Do not accept Huang Fang.

It’s because he doesn’t have that much leisure time.

But he would not be too stingy with some extra gifts.

Intellectual wealth.

It is not difficult to make a copy.

…

After Wei Tu leaves.

 Huang Fang held the jade slip tightly and carefully placed it between her eyebrows.

“Basic Talisman…”

“Calm down Talisman…”

She murmured to herself.

Wei Tu only left her with this basic talisman-making method, but she saw the hope of her own practice in it.

"Alas." Huang Peng, who was standing by, sighed deeply when he saw this scene, and said to himself, "What an evil thing", and ignored the jade slip in Huang Fang's hand.

Today, a happy event is coming.

But it also completely created a gap between him and his daughter, and this gap will be difficult to bridge in the future.

But he was also helpless.

Because there is only one copy of "Xianyuan".

With his shrewdness, how could he not know how likely it is that he would fail if he begged one more person?

…

Leave the Huang family.

Weitu returned to the worship hall.

He called his housekeeper Huang Yu'er, and after explaining everything about Huang Chengfu, he walked into Fu Xinju's training room and began to retreat.

One month later.

Wei Tu completed the transfer of the exercises, and "Xiao Chun Qiu Gong" switched from the "Qi Training Chapter" to the "Foundation Building Chapter".

“Three hundred years of cultivation…”

“Only can you get a glimpse of the realm of the golden elixir.”

After practicing for several days, Wei Tu saw another line of writing on the golden and purple fate pattern in his mind.

“Little Spring and Autumn Gong (1/100): Meditate for five hours a day and it will be completed in three hundred years.”

Wei Tu noticed that: unlike the practice of several times a day in the Qi training state, the writing on the golden and purple life grid was changed to "meditate for five hours a day."

“Meditate for five hours every day and practice for three hundred years, and you will reach the peak of foundation building.”

“It seems that my middle-grade spiritual root has taken effect.”

Wei Tu thought.

Basically, the potential of lower-grade spiritual root monks can only reach the foundation-building realm.

Further up, unless you swallow a large amount of elixirs or find another opportunity, it will be difficult to reach the peak of foundation building and touch the realm of golden elixirs in your lifetime.

And him.

is different.

When he broke through the foundation-building realm, he used the second foundation-building pill to cleanse his marrow and cut his bones. He finally broke through the limits of his spiritual roots and transformed into a middle-grade spiritual root.

…

time flies.

Another two years have passed.

During this period, Wei Tu left Yunhe Mountain once. He returned to Danqiu Mountain, put the "Split Sky Sculpture" left in Luoxueyuan in the newly purchased spirit animal bag, and brought it back to the "Fuxinju" where he lived.

The Sky-Splitting Eagle is a Xuan-level bloodline monster.

Equivalent to the mid-grade spiritual root of a human monk, it has high growth potential.

It is also a rare bird-like spiritual beast.

It is impossible to ignore the cracked hollow sculptures in the Wei pictures.

As for the matter of feeding the "cracking eagle", Wei Tu left it to Huang Chengfu, and he no longer interfered with this trivial matter.

(End of this chapter)