The old man tapped Xiao Yazi's head lightly with his walking stick and said with a smile: "I'll tell you another secret. After you see the immortal, don't worry about anything and just kowtow."
"Then let the immortal accept you as his disciple."
"If you are destined to be immortal, you will be an immortal flying around in the sky from now on."
The old man's eyes were cloudy, with a hint of sadness inside, and he sighed secretly that the years were like light, and he had not grasped the slightest chance of becoming an immortal.
The little boy did not listen to the old man's words, but stared blankly, not looking far away.
On top of the snow-capped mountains, a figure was slowly falling down, like a feather.
The old man followed the little boy's shocked gaze, and with just one glance, the old man had a plan in mind.
After looking around, I found that the people in the snow mountain team in front were all busy on their way.
At this time, the old man made a shushing gesture to the little boy, and quietly led the little boy towards the direction where the figure was falling.
It wasn't until he was completely separated from the team that the old man said to the little boy: "Your destiny has come. As long as we save the immortal, even if you don't become an immortal, you will have a lifetime of glory and wealth."
"You understand what I said."
"What does prosperity and wealth mean?" the little boy asked naively. He only knew that pastries and snacks in the small town were very expensive.
"That means you can eat meat every time."
For some reason, the old man's eyes were shaken, and at that moment he seemed to see light in the little boy's eyes.
In an instant, the little boy was full of energy.
"Remember, you can't tell anyone about this. If the immortal is alive, I will fight for your immortality even if I spend all my old bones."
"If an immortal dies, find a geomantic treasure place to bury him."
There was another thing the old man didn't say. He wanted to find everything of value before burial.
"I understand, Grandpa." The little boy said seriously. His mind was now full of fantasies about a life of eating meat every day in the future.
An hour later, the grandfather and grandson finally found the immortal floating down from the sky.
"Grandpa, this immortal looks so ordinary." The little boy looked at the ordinary-looking Xu Fan and said.
"Don't talk so much, save the immortal first."
Looking at Xu Fan, who was wearing Taoist robes, the little boy gritted his teeth and began to look for useful tools around him.
Finally, the old man made a simple bracket with a rope and some dead branches, and with great effort, he dragged Xu Fan back to the little boy's home.
As soon as he entered the house, a skinny girl about 6 years old quickly fell into the little boy's eyes.
"Brother, I'm afraid that a big black dog is going to bite me." The little girl whimpered.
"It's okay, I'll beat the big black dog to death in a moment." The little boy said firmly.
"Brother, who is this uncle?" the little girl pointed at Xu Fan lying on the stretcher and said,
"This is our glory and wealth. If we rescue him, we can eat meat every day."
The little boy said, and together with the old man, they moved Xu Fan to the only bed in the little boy's house.
"Xiao Yazi, just cook some porridge and feed it to the immortal every day. There is no need to call the doctor."
"The diseases of immortals are not something they can treat."
The old man said, and took out two pieces of silver and handed it to the little boy.
"In the near future, you should stop going up the mountain to collect herbs. Just keep taking care of the immortals." The old man took the trouble to remind him, as if to make up for his original regret.
After explaining everything, the old man got up and left the little boy's house.
"Luosheng, I have repaid your life-saving grace. Whether your family can produce an immortal depends on the fate of your two children."
In the remaining days, the little boy and his sister began to do as the old man said. Since the little boy's home was relatively remote, not many people came.
Half a month later.
One day at noon, the little boy was massaging Xu Fan's arms. This was the method the old man told him.
The little girl leaned her chin next to her and watched her brother work.
"Brother, when do you think we can live a life of eating meat every day?"
"Wait until this immortal brother wakes up." The little boy said to his sister with a smile, but he felt a little frustrated in his heart. It seemed that the life of eating meat every day was still far away.
At this time, Xu Fan woke up leisurely, without moving his whole body, and began to sense the surrounding environment.
Following the conversation between the little boy and the little girl, Xu Fan learned about his own experience.
"Fortunately, he was rescued. If he were on top of the snow-capped mountains, wouldn't it be cold?" Xu Fan thought in his heart.
During the time Xu Fan was unconscious, he had been fighting with the Dead Soul Insect in his soul space.
At first, the dead soul insects took advantage of Xu Fan's weakness and directly gnawed away most of Xu Fan's soul. They didn't react until they were about to be completely devoured. Then they began to battle wits and courage with the dead soul insects in the vast and boundless soul space. Until now , he completely eliminated the dead soul insect.
After making sure that there was no danger around him, Xu Fan slowly opened his eyes.
"Kid, you won't get a tip if you press like this." Xu Fan said slowly. He was unconscious for half a month, his whole body was a little stiff, and his mouth was probably a little wrinkled.
Xu Fan's words instantly interrupted the brother and sister who were yearning for a better life.
The moment he heard Xu Fan speak, the little boy remembered his grandfather's instructions. Without saying a word, he pulled his sister to kneel down and began to kowtow.
"Immortal, please accept us as your disciples."
The little boy's head kowtowed against the ground, and he felt pain just looking at Xu Fan. This silly boy kowtowed with all his strength.
Xu Fan stood up, helped the brother and sister up, and checked their qualifications.
My sister has three spiritual roots and my brother has four spiritual roots. They are just qualified to be cannon fodder in this world of cultivating immortals.
"Why do you want to become my disciple?" Xu Fan sat on the bed and asked three questions at the beginning. This also admitted that the two brothers and sisters were qualified to become his disciples, not to mention their saviors.
The most important thing is that he is now qualified to accept disciples within the sect. After the disciples pass the assessment, they will become the outer disciples of Que Tianmen.
"We want to eat meat every day." The brother and sister said in unison.
Xu Fan looked at the sincere and longing expressions on the two people's faces and said, "Well, after passing this level, only by facing the great road can you become an immortal."
"What do you think is a fairy?"
Xu Fan was about to ask the second question, but in the end he didn't ask what the two children knew.
"Okay, let me ask you a key question." Xu Fan asked with a serious expression.
"Sir, please speak."
Xu Fan's fingers glowed with purple light, and he gently pointed at the brother and sister.
"A person's nature cannot be changed. This is my final test."
Looking at the brother and sister who had fallen into a dream, Xu Fan said calmly: "After my test, I will accept you as my disciples."
"If you fail, I will promise you a lifetime of wealth."
After checking the whole body, I found that except for the few magic weapons sacrificed in the sky, everything else was still there, and none of the four storage bags was missing.
Xu Fan's eyes became softer when he looked at the siblings.
