"Mr. Jiang, I came to visit you today mainly because I want to ask you to be Shaoyou's teacher." Qian Tingfu said impatiently. Now that Master Jiang has been promoted to the Xiantian realm, he is very suitable to be Shaoyou's teacher. No matter what, he must let him Agree.
Looking at Qian Tingfu's expectant eyes, Master Jiang nodded and shook his head.
Qian Tingfu was confused, this was his agreement! Still don’t agree! I was stunned for a moment.
Seeing Qian Tingfu's embarrassment, Yi Zheng told him not to worry: "Master Jiang has already prepared to open a private school after Yuan Day this year."
Qian Tingfu originally wanted to ask Mr. Jiang to be Shaoyou's teacher alone, but now he knows that he is going to open a private school. This is good, but there is something missing in his heart. It would be perfect if he could be Shaoyou's teacher alone. Since This is already the case, so let it be.
Seeing the three little guys eating with their mouths full of oil, Qian Tingfu felt happy, and he would have to give them a try from time to time in the future. Well, that's it.
"Mr. Jiang, I won't say much else. You must accept this kid Shaoyou." After saying that, he took out a banknote with a face value of one thousand taels from his arms and placed it as a disciple of Shaoyou. In front of Mr. Jiang. He thought: For the sake of the banknote, how can I teach him how to use more snacks when he travels less?
Nowadays, twenty taels of silver is enough for a family to live for a year, and a thousand taels of silver is indeed a bit much.
Banknotes can be withdrawn in cash at any time at Daqi Bank.
Master Jiang is not an ordinary person. He is the head of a deceased family and has never seen a lot of money. He understood what Qian Tingfu meant, nodded calmly, put the banknote in his arms, and agreed to Qian Tingfu's request.
The sun gradually became blurred, no longer dazzling, and moved towards the western sky.
As the three people drank their glasses, a jar of fine wine had reached its bottom without even realizing it.
Qian Tingfu was thinking a lot and wanted to ask the two of them how to enter the innate realm, but for a while he didn't know how to speak.
You can meet talented people, but why should others share their experiences with you?
You can't meet an innate master and say directly: "Expert, can you teach me how to enter the innate?" If others don't think you are a fool, just give you a slap in the face.
Qian Tingfu fumbled for the cup in his hand, his mind wandering...
Two human beings: one has experienced the vicissitudes of life and has seen all the prosperity of the world; the other has experienced the ups and downs of spiritual practice.
Yi Zheng looked at Master Jiang. The two of them knew that Qian Tingfu seemed to have something to ask, but neither of them took the initiative to ask.
You must know that if you take the initiative to bring it up, others will only be grateful and will not remember it for long; if others take the initiative to bring it up, they may remember you for a lifetime.
The three little guys were probably full, so they ran to the window together and watched the sunset in a decent manner.
Probably because he had made up his mind, Qian Tingfu felt that if he didn't take the initiative to ask about the innate matter this time, it would probably be difficult to bring it up again in the future. So he cupped his hands and said shamelessly: "Mr. Jiang, I see that you are in great spirits and have entered the innate realm. Can you give me some advice?" After saying this, he looked at Master Jiang expectantly.
Master Jiang stroked his white beard. He had been a neighbor of Qian Tingfu for many years and knew that he was not the kind of domineering person. As a wealthy man, he was more honest and easy to interact with.
The aristocratic family has been passed down for a long time, and they still have a way of judging people.
Then Master Jiang said with a smile: "I just entered the innate realm today. It was thanks to Brother Yi who unintentionally awakened his inner demons that he successfully entered the innate realm."
"Master Jiang, the hard work you have accumulated over time is enough. Even if you cannot break through the realm today, you will naturally enter Xiantian in the future." Yi Zheng said modestly.
Master Jiang also gave careful guidance, pondered for a moment and then continued: "If you want to enter Xiantian, you can only accumulate slowly. It is most reliable to practice to the peak of the later stages first, and then slowly realize it. You cannot force it, let it happen naturally, and you will naturally break through when you reach the level. "What he talks about is his own practice process, which can be used as a reference.
"Of course there are shortcuts. If you find the Xiantian Pill, you have a certain chance of directly entering the Xiantian." As the former head of an aristocratic family, Master Jiang knows more truths than the average person.
Ordinary Xiantian pills can give acquired warriors a chance to directly enter Xiantian, but they stop there and it will be difficult to progress further in their lifetime.
Only the best Xiantian Pill can not only allow warriors to directly enter Xiantian, but also continue to practice to the later stage of Xiantian.
Innate pills with pill patterns have the opportunity to improve a warrior's martial arts qualifications. After taking them, they will definitely improve their innate abilities, and they are much more powerful than ordinary innate masters, and their potential is even greater.
Xiantian pills are all refined by the Immortal Cultivation Sect. There are no immortal cultivators without family members and friends. Most of them have no qualifications and can only switch to martial arts. It was under such circumstances that the Xiantian Pill was developed. Yi Zheng knows these things best.
Yi Zheng had previously given his second brother Yi Nan a middle-grade Xiantian Pill and told him: You have to rely on yourself to enter Xiantian, and if it doesn't work, then take it. In his opinion, Yi Nan's martial arts qualifications are pretty good and he should be able to break through his innate abilities on his own, so he repeatedly warned him.
Mr. Yi has an open-minded nature, and he was already innate in his early years. Now he has returned to his original nature, which is difficult for ordinary people to notice. When he met an old man, he only felt that he was very ordinary.
Thinking of this, Yi Zheng told Qian Tingfu: "There is an auction in Qingmu City every three months, where you can buy Xiantian Pills. You can send someone to inquire."
Qian Tingfu asked the waiter to serve two more bottles of 30-year-old wine. The three of them drank all the glasses, and they didn't know how much they drank. Nothing can be solved with money. Qian Tingfu is very happy. Today's drink is so worth it. He feels that he is not far from the realm of innateness.
Night gradually enveloped the earth, and across the street, the entrance to the magpie bridge fairy tower, a romantic place, was wide open, with red lanterns swaying in the cold wind.
The three little guys fell asleep at some point.
So the three of them ended the banquet. Qian Tingfu arranged for two carriages, each with two jars of thirty-year-old wine, and ordered his servants to send the two families home.
The three people said goodbye in front of the restaurant.
