I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 125 Three Years of Practice (for Subscription)
After Huang Peng invited Wei Tu to sit in the living room, he found an excuse, apologized, and dragged Huang Chengfu out.

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

"Chengfu, these are two spirit stones. You go to Shengfuzhai to buy a table of good noodles and a pot of high-quality spirit wine..."

"I want their signature Zhuyeqing."

He confessed in a low voice.

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

He knows that whether he can "fly to the top" in the future depends on today.

begging someone to do something,
It is a rule to hold a banquet.

Two spirit stones.

Almost all of his family's savings.

Using these two spirit stones to hold a banquet is the greatest sincerity his family can show.

"When Sheng Fuzhai's buddy is pouring wine, you should pay attention, don't let him mix it with water."

"Don't make your cousin unhappy when drinking."

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

……

Conversation outside.

He didn't hide from Weitu's spiritual sense.

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

Huang Fang was the Ruqun girl who followed behind Huang Peng and his son.

She is different from Huang Chengfu, she looks the same as her age, her bone age is only 19 years old, she is Huang Peng's old daughter.

Being old and getting a son is not an anecdote in the world of cultivating immortals, it is commonplace.

"Grandpa, Fang'er will bring you some tea." Seeing that the tea in Wei Tu's cup was exhausted, Huang Fang thought of Huang Peng's advance explanation, she hesitated for a moment, got up and spoke.

Although Wei Tu is her cousin and has such a family relationship, she was born on Yunhe Mountain and knows exactly what the words Zhuji Daoist mean...

Zhuji Zhenren, in Yunhe Mountain, is truly under one person and above 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 took his seat again.

The two started chatting, talking about the past when they were ordinary.

After half an hour.

In the living room, the high-quality noodles that Huang Chengfu brought back from Shengfuzhai were set up.

After the five flavors of the food and the three rounds of drinking, Huang Peng finally expressed his request to Wei Tu.

"Cousin, when you come to Yunhe Mountain alone, there will inevitably be a lack of servants to clean the courtyard. Chengfu...Although he is stupid and not smart, he does things down-to-earth..."

"Nephew hopes you can accept him."

"If he doesn't do the right thing at that time, you fire him, beat and scold him at will, and I have no complaints about my nephew..."

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

The seven-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate.

The servants of Zhuji Daoist, in terms of status, are higher than ordinary Qi training late stage monks.

In addition, Wei Tu is 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.

Weitu slightly supports one or two.

His son Huang Chengfu's future is safe, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

——Wei Tu's identity, yesterday he also asked someone to inquire about it, and he knew that Wei Tu was the "Second Tier Talisman Master" newly invited by the Huang family in Heshan.

"Servant?" Weitu murmured, and put the bamboo chopsticks in his hand on the dining table, without immediately agreeing to the matter.

At this moment, he also admires Huang Peng's "smartness".

There is also a limit to the stick used to beat snakes.

If Huang Peng wanted him to accept Huang Chengfu as his disciple, then he would have no hesitation and would bluntly refuse.

After all, an apprentice is equal to half.

Will inherit the mantle of the master.

He had just established the foundation, so he didn't have the time to accept apprentices, and he still accepted an apprentice with poor qualifications.

But servants are different.

As a relative, his cousin couldn't justify it if he didn't help him think about it.

outside.

What Huang Peng said also made sense.

As a priest, he came to Huang's house in Heshan alone, and really needed a trusted monk as a servant to take care of his life.

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

"Chengfu, in my eyes, is also a loyal child..."

After letting Huang Peng hang out for a while, Wei Tu finally spoke, expressing his willingness to accept Huang Chengfu as his servant.

There are close and distant relationships.

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

Hanging out to Huang Peng, he didn't agree immediately - he told Huang Peng that it's okay to agree to this matter today, but in the future, try to speak "at your discretion" so as not to hurt your face.

This move was the same as his second aunt's attitude towards him when he went to ask his second aunt Wei Hong for health preservation skills.

This is not Weitu's revenge.

It's because his status is high, and there are too many people who want to ask him for help. If he really agrees to everything, he won't be able to ask for leisure at all.

This is human nature.

Of course, if the positions of the Wei and Huang families are changed again in the future, maybe his descendants will ask the descendants of the Huang family again...

only.

This possibility is very small.

……

"Quick! Shout out to your cousin grandpa."

Hearing Wei Tu's reply, Huang Peng heaved 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 didn't call Weitu "Master". Instead, he glanced at Weitu and said cautiously: "Grandpa, I have limited qualifications. I will be your servant... Somewhat inappropriate, my sister is younger...than me, she can take care of people..."

"Can you change my sister to be your cousin's servant?"

"You kid!" Hearing this, Huang Peng's face immediately changed, and he slapped Huang Chengfu directly in the face.

After a slap.

Huang Peng wanted to continue, but soon he realized that Wei Tu was still by his side, so he forcibly suppressed his anger, and gave Huang Chengfu a hard look.

"Chengfu joked, I hope my cousin won't blame me." He laughed a few times.

Huang Fang is his own daughter, she can be more promising than Huang Chengfu when she is with Wei Tu, but how can a daughter compare with his son... Huang Chengfu is the pillar of their Huang family.

However, while speaking, Huang Peng also had a little more hope—hope that Wei Tu would remember his past affection and accept one more person.

Wei Tu remained calm, watching this scene with cold eyes.

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

however--

What does it matter to him.

If he took in Huang's family only as servants to clean the courtyard, it would make no difference whether there was one more or one less, but when he took in Huang Chengfu, he was actually taking in a disciple who had no name or treatment as a disciple.

One more person.

Where does he get so much time.

He didn't have the idea of ​​supporting the whole family of the Huang family to cultivate immortality.

Therefore, although he was touched by the feelings of the Huang brothers and sisters, but not much.

"You bastard, apologize to your cousin." Huang Peng saw what Wei Tu was thinking, and he cursed Huang Chengfu angrily, while secretly winking at Huang Fang.

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

Huang Chengfu didn't struggle any more, he silently bowed his head, as if he agreed with all this.

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

Then, Wei Tu took another look at Huang Fang who was weeping and weeping. After thinking for a moment, he took out a jade slip from his sleeve and handed it to Huang Fang.

Huang Fang is not accepted.

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

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

wealth of knowledge.

It is not difficult to make a copy.

……

After Weitu left.

Huang Fang held the jade slip tightly, and carefully stuck it on her forehead.

"Basic Talisman..."

"The calming talisman..."

she muttered to herself.

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

"Ah." Huang Peng at the side, seeing this scene, he sighed deeply, secretly said "a wicked thing", and didn't care about the jade slip in Huang Fang's hand.

Today, a happy event is coming.

But it also caused a complete gap between him and his daughter, and this gap will be difficult to make up in the future.

But he is also helpless.

Because there is only one copy of "Xianyuan".

With his shrewdness, how can he not know how likely it is to fail if he begs for one more person.

……

Leave Huang's house.

Wei Tu returns to the enshrinement hall.

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

A month later.

After Wei Tu transferred to the exercises, "Little Spring and Autumn Kung Fu" switched from "Qi Training Chapter" to "Foundation Building Chapter".

"Practice for 300 years..."

"Only then can we get a glimpse of the golden core realm."

After practicing for a few days, Wei Tu saw another line of writing on the Jinzi Fate in his mind.

"Small Spring and Autumn Kung Fu (1/100): Meditate for five hours a day, and it will take 300 years."

Wei Tu noticed: Different from the practice several times a day in the Qi training state, the handwriting on the Jinzi fate at this time was changed to "meditate for five o'clock a day".

"Meditate for five hours a day and practice for 300 years to reach the peak of foundation building."

"It seems that my middle-grade spirit root has taken effect."

Wei Tu thought.

The potential of low-grade spiritual root monks can basically only reach the foundation establishment level.

Going further, unless one swallows a large amount of pills, or finds another opportunity, it will be difficult to reach the peak of foundation establishment and touch the golden core realm in one's life.

And he.

It is different.

When breaking through the foundation-building realm, he used the second foundation-building pill to wash the marrow and cut down the bones, and finally broke through the boundary of the spiritual root and transformed into a middle-grade spiritual root.

……

time flies.

Another two years passed.

During this period, Wei Tu left Yunhe Mountain once, and returned to Danqiu Mountain. He packed the "Cracked Vulture" left in Luoxueyuan in a newly bought spirit animal bag, and brought it back to "Fu Xinju" where he lived.

The Cracked Vulture is a mysterious beast with bloodline.

It is equivalent to the middle-grade spiritual root of a human monk, and has a high growth potential.

It is also a rare bird-like spirit beast.

It is impossible for Wei Tu to ignore the split air sculpture.

As for feeding the "Cracked Vulture", Wei Tu handed it over to Huang Chengfu, and he no longer interfered with this trivial matter.

(End of this chapter)