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I am a late bloomer in the world of immortality

I am a late bloomer in the world of immortality

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Chapter 121: Wei Fei’s Regret (Please subscribe)

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Chapter 121: Wei Fei’s Regret (Please subscribe)

The first-grade high-grade apricots in the gift box were the gifts he sent for the funeral this time. In the letter, Fu Lin also expressed his condolences to Xinghua, saying that his third aunt Xinghua had taken great care of him when he was alive. "My aunt has passed away, and my nephew is hard to come back from home. I hope my third uncle won't be surprised." Fu Lin ended the letter with this sentence. "Idiot." Wei Tu sighed after reading the letter. Although he had repeatedly told his children to deal with Fu Lin, like Kou Hongying, this was to avoid suspicion, and it did not mean that he really did not want to see Fu Lin anymore. He has always admired Fu Lin. Fu Lin's ability can be said to be the strongest among the second generation of the four brothers, but it is a pity that he only has low-grade spiritual roots and it is difficult to find a path. It is difficult for ordinary people to seek the truth alone.

Fu Lin also raised two younger brothers and younger sisters, and they raised them well. From this point of view alone, Fu Lin's ability is beyond the reach of ordinary people. "Your mother always wanted to bring Fu Lin and your sister together before she was alive. Although she didn't say to whom the apricot she sent was given, my father thought it would be more appropriate to give it to your sister..." "Xiu Wen, what do you think?" Wei Tu looked at Wei Xiuwen and asked. Although Fu Lin's eulogy for Xinghua in the letter was touching, Wei Tu knew his own family affairs - Xinghua treated Fu Lin the same as she treated other second-generation children, just fulfilling her elders' duties and not giving any special courtesy. . Fu Lin sent a first-grade high-quality apricot as a gift. It should be related to two points. First, he "helped" Fu Lin once back then. Fu Lin appreciated his kindness and repaid him with the above-mentioned Lingxing this time. Second, mothers are more valuable than children. Fu Lin has always had a good impression of Wei Yan, a "green plum". When Wei Yan's mother died, it was impossible for her to be stingy with the etiquette. "My child has no objection." Wei Xiuwen nodded, cupped his hands and replied. His younger brother knew far more about Fu Lin's unrequited love for his sister Wei Yan than Wei Tu, his biological father. It was impossible for him to miss this spiritual apricot. While speaking, Wei Tu was also paying attention to Wei Xiuwen's expression. When he saw that his face was calm and there was no resentment, he was very pleased. What he is most proud of about his children is their character. First-grade high-grade apricot.

For monks in the Qi training realm, it is also considered a valuable treasure. "Another point." "You two need to know." "Back then, the ten spiritual stones your father and I lent to Fu Lin were borrowed by me on behalf of your Uncle Fu... When you have the opportunity to see Fu Lin in the future, you must make this clear to him face to face." Wei Tu said seriously. At Kou Liang's funeral, he thought that Fu Zhizhou and his son had resolved their grievances and that Fu Lin knew the origin of the ten spirit stones. But when he saw this letter today, he realized that Fu Zhizhou had not told Fu Lin what happened back then. the truth". He was not surprised by this. The son resembles the father. Both Fu Zhizhou and his son are stubborn. It is a rare thing for father and son to be able to talk to each other. "Yes, Dad." Sibling Wei Yan agreed to this small matter. … Next. Wei Tu warned Wei Yan about the time to take Lingxing in the future. "During the middle stage of Qi training and the late stage of Qi training, try not to take level-breaking pills, including spiritual fruits." "This will be good for your foundation." "After reaching the seventh level of Qi training, take Lingxing again, and you can use this treasure to attack the eighth level of Qi training." He teaches diligently. Laying a good foundation and then making breakthroughs is common sense in the world of immortality, but few people will follow this. Because... not everyone who takes drugs will encounter a bottleneck in the middle of Qi training like Fu Zhizhou, and it takes seven years. Fu Zhizhou is just that unfortunate handful of people. Most people will take a chance and think that the "erysipelas" and "foundation weakness" caused by taking too many elixirs will not appear in their bodies. "Slow for a moment, but not really slow." "The true meaning is to accumulate knowledge and gain knowledge." Wei Tu told his children about his spiritual practice experience. Sister Wei Yan seems to have some enlightenment. Unlike other monks, they have witnessed with their own eyes the changes in their father Wei Tu and fourth uncle Fu Zhizhou's cultivation over the past few decades.

Now, my father Wei Tu has established the foundation. And fourth uncle Fu Zhizhou is still wandering in the Qi training realm. Who is better and who is worse. It's clear at a glance. … The remaining half year of mourning passed quickly. Wei Fei, Kou Hongying and others who were absent from the funeral rushed to Xinghua's tomb one by one to lay flowers in memory. This time. Wei Fei no longer had the composure he had at Kou Liang's funeral. When he came to the thatched cottage and talked with Wei Tu, he looked miserable at first and couldn't cheer up, and then suddenly burst into tears and burst into tears. Wei Tu knew why Wei Fei was crying. Although Wei Fei and he were close friends of life and death, their friendship with Xinghua was not deep. Wei Fei was crying for himself. Wei Fei, like Xinghua, is three years older than him. In other words, Wei Fei's age at this moment has just reached a hundred years old, which is half of the lifespan of the Qi training realm. The death of apricot blossoms when they are a hundred years old is considered auspicious in the world. But Wei Fei is different... He is a hundred years old and at the eighth level of qi training. He belongs to the category of people who have little hope of building a foundation in the world of immortality. After a monk reaches the "age of two armors", even with the help of the foundation building pill, the possibility of successful foundation building is very small. Now, when Wei Fei wants to break through the foundation building, he can maximize the probability of breaking through. Only the following two requirements can be met. Twenty years. Cultivation reaches perfection in Qi training. And bought a "Condensation Pill" to achieve a breakthrough. These two requirements are not demanding, but the difficulty is - completing both at the same time! … "Third brother, I regret it." "I regret that I didn't settle down in Danqiu Mountain like you and my fourth brother and devote myself to cultivation."

Wei Fei burst into tears. If he had made the same choice as Wei Tu and Fu Zhizhou and not coveted temporary happiness, it would have saved him at least ten years of practice time. Ten more years of practice time—— He can easily complete these two requirements. However, because he was afraid of suffering, he backed down and did not go to Danqiu Mountain to settle down. Instead, he went to the ordinary world and enjoyed the freedom. It can be said. It was he who ruined his own path with his own hands. Hearing Wei Fei's regretful words, Wei Tu secretly sighed - as early as more than ten years ago, at Kou Hongying's foundation celebration, he had anticipated today's development of events. There is no "investment". You don’t work hard on your own practice. It was destined that Wei Fei ended up in this situation. Counting hundreds of years of experience. Wei Fei is considered to be the most immortal person among the four brothers besides him. Two pieces of Xianjia Kung Fu. Blood Food Pill. The wizard favors and gives the inheritance. And the benefits brought by the air bag manufacturing method. These four "immortal fates" sent Wei Fei from the ordinary world to the world of immortality, and also pushed his cultivation to the eighth level of Qi training... But it's a pity that these four celestial beings are just small celestial beings, and they are not to the point of changing one's fate against the will of heaven. Wei Fei seems to have caught four immortals. But in fact, they were missed one by one. On the contrary, a few of them, although they did not have the fate of immortality, they seized the opportunity time and time again and went upstream, leading Wei Fei by a long way. "Second brother, this is the demon foundation building method I got from He Lianxiong..." "I can help you with the fine demon refining talismans and demon beast essences you need...but for the rest, you have to do it yourself." After Wei Fei finished crying, Wei Tu pondered for a moment, took out a jade slip from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Fei. On the road. Wei Fei's trust in him. Wei Tu always remembered it.

However, due to limited abilities, Wei Tu could not provide much help to Wei Fei. The cost when he broke through the foundation building. ——Basically, all the wealth he accumulated during his Qi training was drained away. certainly. Even with this ability. Wei Tu will not try his best to help Wei Fei. All he can do is just like he did to Kou Liang. During the critical period, Ravi was flying. After pulling. Whether he wins or loses depends on Wei Fei himself. "How to build a demon's foundation?" Wei Fei was startled when he heard what Wei Tu said. He put the jade slip between his eyebrows and explored the contents inside. After reading this unusual foundation building method. Wei Fei immediately lost his dejection. He was no longer as unhappy as before, but looked excited. The demon foundation building method can increase the probability of foundation building by 20%. Although the probability is not as good as the Foundation Establishment Pill. But it is much better than Ningji Dan. With this unusual foundation-building method, even if he fails to obtain the "Condensation Pill" within twenty years, he will not be in a situation where he has no foundation-building. Wei Tu promised to give him the exquisite demon refining talisman and the catalyzed demon beast essence, which was no less than giving him a "Condensing Foundation Pill". "Second brother is now a hundred years old, and there are only less than twenty years left before reaching the age of Liangjia. In these twenty years, second brother must not slack off in cultivation, otherwise my foolish brother will be able to help for a while, but not for the rest of his life." "Although the demon soul foundation building method can replace the Foundation Condensation Pill, for the sake of safety, it is best to prepare a Foundation Condensation Pill when you break through..." When Wei Tu saw Wei Fei's "out of tune" look again, he frowned secretly and gave a reminder. "Third brother, don't worry." "In the past twenty years, I will work hard to practice and never let down your expectations of me, third brother..." Wei Fei patted his chest and made a promise. "Where is Fellow Daoist Yao?" Wei Tu raised his eyebrows slightly. In the past few decades, whenever Wei Fei came to see him, he would definitely go to Yao Taoist Fellow to learn about dual cultivation techniques. Sometimes, he didn't even know whether Wei Fei came to see him... or whether he came to Danqiu Mountain to enjoy himself and see him by the way...

"Three years, no...five years..." "I will never go to Fellow Daoist Yao for five years..." Wei Fei gritted his teeth and swore. After hearing this, Wei Tu thought for a moment and reminded: "Monk Yuanyang is also good for foundation building. It can increase the chance of foundation building. Although the second brother is not a boy, in the past twenty years, he has cultivated his foundation and strengthened his body... It will benefit foundation building..." "Okay! I will listen to my third brother..." "In the past twenty years, I will never have sex with women..." Wei Fei immediately expressed his stance. Originally, he didn't take Wei Tu's advice seriously, and didn't think that women's sex could affect his foundation building. That small improvement was insignificant. But when he saw Wei Tu's hint of disappointment when he reminded him, no matter how much he was reluctant to give up and didn't take it seriously, it all turned into this promise. He couldn't let Wei Tu disappoint him. … Wei Fei left soon. Kou Hongying came from the air, and her skirt landed in front of the thatched cottage where Wei Tu lived. She stood beside the lonely grave, with a plain face like snow, a slender waist and beautiful hair, and the skirt of her skirt moved with the breeze, like an independent woman in the world. Fairy.

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