While the brother and sister were entering the illusion test, Xu Fan began to feel his body.
"Although the dead soul worm was devoured in the end, less than half of the soul power was still lost."
"The burden on spiritual and mental energy has increased, and it will not be relieved for at least half a year."
Xu Fan didn't care much about his injury. It wasn't permanent, as long as he could recover.
"Set a small goal first, not to leave the sect within ten years."
"Also, stay away from pig's feet."
Xu Fan said as he waved his hand, released a tea set, and took out a can of spiritual tea with the spirit of concentration.
The teapot is filled with spiritual water and a small flame appears at the bottom of the teapot.
"After I go back, I have to refine more puppet war beasts, otherwise it will be too insecure if I really have to go out."
While drinking tea, I thought about the future.
At this time, an old man came to the little boy's home with half a bag of millet in his hand and a sad face.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xu Fan drinking tea and was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt down.
A gentle force gently dragged the old man.
"Old man, you don't have to kneel down. You are my lifesaver. I just want to thank you." Xu Fan said gently. He already understood the cause and effect of the matter.
"It's my blessing to be able to save the immortal." The old man said hurriedly, and he began to feel happy in his heart.
The immortal's attitude has already determined that he made the right bet.
"You saved me and I want to repay you. This is cause and effect."
"What do you want?" Xu Fan said slowly. He didn't feel superior to secular people. They were just pawns of all sentient beings. Even those who cultivated immortals could not survive forever.
"I have no children. I just want to spend the rest of my life with my old wife, free from disaster and illness."
The old man didn't hesitate much and directly stated what he wanted first.
Xu Fan glanced at the old man appreciatively. It was a very pragmatic and reasonable request.
A bottle of elixir Longevity Pill appeared in Xu Fan's hand, which can extend the life of a mortal by 10 years without disaster or disease. Xu Fan made an extra bottle of this elixir when he took on the task of refining the elixir, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.
"There are 10 longevity pills in the bottle. You and your wife should take one pill every two years."
"You go home and tidy up now. When the two children wake up, you can follow me to Quetianmen. I will arrange for someone to take care of you then." Xu Fan said. It has been half a month now and we still don't know about the sect. What's going on on the other side of the door?
"Immortal, are these two children?" the old man asked, looking at the unconscious brother and sister.
"They are accepting the inheritance of becoming immortals." Xu Fan said casually.
"Oh, then I'll go back and clean up first."
Not long after the old man left the little boy's house, the little boy woke up first.
Xu Fan looked at the little boy with satisfaction. Although his qualifications were a bit lacking, Xu Fan was very satisfied with his honest and unyielding quality of caring for his friends and caring for his relatives.
In the fantasy, the little boy experienced various tests of human nature, and Xu Fan was moved by his innocent heart.
A complex expression flashed in the little boy's eyes. This was when a hand containing white light touched the little boy's head.
"You're a good boy."
After a while, the little boy fell into a deep sleep.
"Everything will be different when you wake up."
After Xu Fan settled the little boy, he looked at the little girl with a slightly surprised look.
"What a good material for cultivating immortals." Xu Fan exclaimed. The performance of the little girl in the illusion really blinded him.
In Xu Fan's words, this is a female version of Han Tianzun. She knows what she wants and what she can do. She has good intentions but is not a holy mother. She is rich but not ostentatious. She is bold but careful. hair.
It's just a golden finger away from pig's feet.
The little girl woke up leisurely, and before she spoke, she and the little boy left for a set meal.
"What a pair of good brothers and sisters. From now on, Master will rely on you for support."
Xu Fan held one in each hand and walked out of the hut.
A small spirit boat emerged from Xu Fan's body, landed on the flat ground not far away, and turned into a ten-meter-long spirit boat.
The old man came and an old lady came over.
After everyone made arrangements, Xu Fan waved his hand and the Lingfeng Boat flew in the direction of Quetianmen.
Quetianmen, outside the restricted area on Xu Fan's hilltop, Wang Yulun sat outside the restricted area with a lonely look on his face.
After learning from Ye Xiaoyao that Xu Fan was killed, Wang Yulun stayed here after returning to the sect.
"Brother Xu, I'm sorry for you."
"You have such a cautious character. It's rare that I am willing to come out once I get married without you being there first." Wang Yulun said with a bitter look on his face. Although Ye Xiaoyao said that Xu Fan was not dead, he still fell into self-blame.
In my heart, I was a little resentful as to why Ye Xiaoyao insisted on dragging Xu Fan with him.
At this time, a beautiful shadow flew to Wang Yulun's side.
A bowl of porridge and several plates of side dishes were placed in front of Wang Yulun.
"Husband, Brother Xu is a talented person, so he will be fine."
"Maybe he is recovering from his injuries somewhere now, and he might come back after he recovers." Murong Qianer said with distress as she looked at the emaciated Wang Yulun.
"Don't comfort me, I'm just a little guilty."
"Since I met Brother Xu, I have never seen him leave the sect. I didn't expect that this time for me..."
"Qian'er, I've been waiting for half a month. I still owe Brother Xu a red envelope. I want to give it to him personally." Wang Yulun said. In his heart, Xu Fan was already his mentor. Without him, he would There is probably an ordinary outer disciple.
"Okay, I'll wait with my husband."
At the same time, in a fairy city outside Quetian Gate, Xu Fan arranged for him to stay at a hotel under the name of the Pang Family Chamber of Commerce and let the two old men rest in the inn. Someone would naturally arrange for them at that time.
Outside Quetianmen, there is the Outer Gate Political Affairs Hall.
Xu Fan brought two curious brothers and sisters to a hall.
"Senior brother, let me go through the registration process for accepting a disciple."
Xu Fan handed his identity token to the deacon in front.
"Do you understand the standards for accepting disciples?" The deacon glanced at Xu Fan's identity token and asked.
"Understood, the minimum requirement is four spiritual roots." Xu Fan responded.
"Well, you need to take your disciple's resources yourself and entrust the sect to train each person with 2,000 spirit stones."
"In addition, if your apprentice wants to enter the Quetianmen for serious business, he must enter the foundation building period before the age of 40."
"If the apprentice is outstanding, the sect will still reward you." The deacon looked at Xu Fan with a strange look in his eyes and said. The disciples generally are the kind of monks who have no hope of advancement, have no relatives, and whose time is approaching.
He didn't want his inheritance to be cut off, so he found a disciple from the outside world who was destined to inherit everything he had. The sect also encouraged this.
"If these are all clear, then take your two disciples to test the spiritual roots first, and then go to the Hall of Questioning Heart."
"After everything is completed, come to me to get the identity token."
"Thank you, Butler."
Xu Fan took his two children and headed out to test the spiritual roots.
