"However, you cannot be arrogant and complacent. You must understand that you are just a newcomer on the road of spiritual practice.
There are still too many people who are stronger than you. Remember that strength has its own strong hand, and don’t boast to others.”
Bu Fan clasped his hands behind his back, looked up at the night sky, and sighed. At this moment, he felt like a hermit and an expert, lonely in the world.
Xiao Huai was stunned.
This is its master.
Countless little stars of admiration suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Master, Xiaohuai understands!"
"Well, from now on I will give you spiritual liquid to practice on a regular basis, don't let me down!"
Bu Fan flipped his hand, and the Palm Sky Bottle suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand.
"Thank you Master for the reward, Xiaohuai will definitely not disappoint Master!"
As soon as he saw the Zhangtian bottle in his hand, Xiao Huai's little face was touched and excited, and he quickly kowtowed in thanks.
"You and I, master and disciple, don't have to give this big gift. As long as you practice well, you are the greatest thank you to me." Bu Fan, with quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed Xiao Huai.
"Xiao Huai will do it!"
Xiao Huai was moved in his heart and his eyes became firmer. He must practice well and not let his master down.
after.
Bu Fan gave Xiao Huai a drop of spiritual liquid and left.
It's not that he doesn't want to give Xiao Huai more drops of spiritual fluid, but it's just that if he drops more, Xiao Huai's cultivation may not be able to withstand too much of the medicinal power of the spiritual fluid.
…
Early the next morning.
Bu Fan got up early and cooked two bowls of egg noodles. Since Huo Qilin left, the task of cooking fell on him.
Although he doesn't need to eat grains, little Lu Ren still has to eat.
"Xiao Luren, your physique is too poor. After you finish eating the noodles, I will teach you a technique to strengthen your body!"
Bu Fan walked in with two bowls of noodles and placed one bowl of noodles in front of little Lu Ren.
"Master, what kind of technique is it?"
Little Lu Ren knew that his master was a very powerful person and could do anything.
"The Supreme Sit and Forget the Sutra!"
Bu Fan picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup. Well, the taste was just right, not salty but not bland.
"Supreme Zuo Wang Sutra? What a strange name!" Xiao Luren thought for a moment and said.
"Don't complain, this technique has the effect of strengthening the body. After you practice it, you will understand my good intentions!" Bu Fan said in a calm tone.
"Master, I understand!"
Xiao Luren would never doubt his words, because in his heart, apart from Li Lang, his master was the person he trusted the most.
After eating a bowl of noodles, Bu Fan taught Xiao Luren the Qi Refining Period of the Sutra.
Little Luren was very smart and remembered it right away.
Then, Bu Fan asked Xiao Luren not to go to private school during this period and to stay at home to practice. Xiao Luren nodded in agreement.
…
"Village Chief, you went to private school so early. Hey, why didn't you see little Lu Ren?"
On the way to the private school, Bu Fan met many villagers who greeted him, and he nodded and said hello to each one. However, some villagers still noticed that little Lu Ren was not around and asked curiously.
"Little Luren wants to concentrate on studying medicine at home, so I didn't let him come!" Bu Fan responded with a smile.
The villagers suddenly realized that they all knew that Xiao Luren studied medicine with Bu Fan, so they had no doubts about the reason.
When they arrived at the private school, the children also asked where little Lu Ren had gone.
After Huo Qilin left suddenly, these children were afraid that little Lu Ren would be taken away like Huo Qilin, so they looked at Bu Fan with some anxiety.
Bu Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to tell the reason why little Lu Ren concentrated on studying medicine at home.
When they heard that little Luren was just practicing medicine at home, the children all breathed a sigh of relief and said they would go and play with little Luren after school.
…
Two days later.
[Congratulations, your disciple’s cultivation level has improved, reward: 100,000 experience points x2]
Bu Fan didn't need to think about it to know that Xiao Luren's cultivation level had improved, and his cultivation speed was pretty good.
After all, the village is now blessed by a large spirit gathering array, and the spiritual energy is still extremely strong.
Seven days later.
[Congratulations, your disciple’s cultivation level has improved, reward: 100,000 experience points x2]
Half a month.
[Congratulations, your disciple’s cultivation level has improved, reward: 100,000 experience points x2]
Bu Fan felt a little pity.
If he has enough disciples, he doesn't have to do anything. He just needs to let his disciples practice hard and he can just lie down and collect experience.
It's a pity that it's hard to accept the task of recruiting disciples.
…
At this time, someone was still wielding a sword.
…
The other end.
Located in the southwest of the Canglin Mountains, there is a majestic mountain peak, which is the territory where the Qilin clan has lived for generations.
Each of these peaks has its own name, each named after the Qilin tribe, such as the Fire Qilin, who live in the Fire Qilin Peak.
Fire Qilin finally returned to his clan's land.
But as soon as she came back, she found that many clan members had made great breakthroughs in their cultivation after not seeing him for several years.
After some inquiries, Huo Qilin learned that a few years ago, a certain ancestor in the clan had made great progress, causing the power of Qilin's bloodline to undergo a transformation.
But Huo Qilin's little face was puzzled.
But thinking of the unicorn picture in her hand, she couldn't wait to come to a main hall.
"Dad!" Huo Qilin shouted excitedly.
"Haha, you girl is finally back, otherwise dad would have thought you had forgotten me!"
The Scarlet Flame Demon Saint was dressed in fiery red robes, and his body was filled with an aura of calm and self-power. Hearing the voice of Fire Qilin, his aura suddenly changed, and he laughed heartily.
The young people on both sides of the hall breathed a sigh of relief.
"I miss dad every day, how could I forget dad?" Fire Qilin ran up and threw himself into the arms of Scarlet Flame Demon Saint.
"Okay, okay, you've all become a big demon."
The Red Flame Demon Saint has many sons, but he loves this daughter so much.
"Of course, you don't care whose daughter I am!"
Huo Qilin raised his chin slightly and looked at the young man in the main hall, "Second brother, fourth brother... Fifty-second brother, you are here too!"
"Yes, little sister, you are back!"
The young people with red hair were smiling on their faces, but they were miserable in their hearts.
This demon king is back.
The days that followed were completely turned upside down again.
"Come, tell dad, how have you been in these years? I only counted that you were taken in by human monks, but I can't figure out the origin of that person. That person didn't do anything to you, right?"
When the Scarlet Flame Demon Saint once traveled to the human territory, he encountered a blind old man who told fortunes. I won't mention the story, but he learned a few tricks from that powerful man.
With these few tricks, he was able to live smoothly in the demon clan.
But he, who had always been expected to be successful, unexpectedly overturned.
Moreover, half of the reason why Huo Qilin was taken in was because of Huo Qilin, and the other half was because he spent most of his spiritual power.
To be able to do this, either his cultivation level is higher than his, or the other party has a magic weapon that can block other people's calculations.
If he hadn't been able to feel that Fire Qilin was not harmed by his life, he would have gone looking for Fire Qilin long ago.
"Great!."
Huo Qilin knew her father's abilities, but she knew even more about Bu Fan's unpredictable strength.