Xiao Huanbao and Xiao Xibao broke through to the third level of the Qi Refining Stage one after another, and their speed was comparable to that of riding a rocket.
It's just.
After Xiao Xibao reached the third level of Qi refining stage, he felt that the practice was too boring, so he stopped practicing. Instead, he often cast some small magic spells for fun.
For example, I used water polo skills to bathe toads and ginseng dolls, watered the vegetable fields at home, or used the wind control technique to chase the little white donkey around the house. I had a lot of fun.
Bu Fan did not stop Little Xibao from not doing his job properly. As a child, it is his nature to love to play. He also praised Little Xibao for his innovative ability and his ability to draw inferences from one example.
When the old beggar saw that Bu Fan had said this, he would not be stupid enough to force Xiao Xibao to practice.
Besides, after getting to know him over the past few days, he still prefers this child who looks a little innocent and cute, and speaks a little sweetly.
But Xiao Huanbao is used to meditating and breathing for a long time.
A few more days passed.
Xiao Huanbao was at the fourth level of Qi refining stage, and Xiao Xibao was still at the third level of Qi refining stage, but Bu Fan still let Xiao Xibao play.
Because of the old beggar's relationship, the fat girl from Song Lezi's family could often come to Bu Fan's house to play.
When I saw little Xibao raising her little hand, a little water ball popped up. I was so envious and wanted the old beggar to teach her how to do tricks.
Well, to the chubby girl Song Xiangxiang, the water polo technique performed by Xiao Xibao was just a magic trick.
After all, that's what those magicians in the county are like.
The old beggar did not agree immediately, but looked at Bu Fan, somewhat asking what Bu Fan meant. Bu Fan shrugged and asked the old beggar to ask for advice.
Seeing that Bu Fan had no objection and that he regarded Song Xiangxiang as his granddaughter, the old beggar taught Song Xiangxiang a mental technique called "Liu Xin Jue".
Song Xianghua has the three-attribute spiritual root of metal, wood, and earth. If placed in a mid-level sect, her qualifications are pretty good, but in a top-level sect with the three-attribute spiritual root, she is just a handyman disciple.
But Song Xiangxiang doesn't care about this, as long as she can get blisters like Xiao Xibao.
When Song Lezi and his wife heard about Song Xiangxiang's cultivation, Song Lezi was fine. After all, as someone who had rejected the old beggar, this was not a big deal.
But Song Lezi's wife Shan Xiulian almost fainted from excitement.
She had always felt that the old beggar's identity was not simple before, but she never expected that the old beggar turned out to be a legendary immortal.
Moreover, she also wants to teach her daughter the magic of immortality.
Any ordinary parent would be excited.
However, excitement is excitement.
Song Lezi and Shan Xiulian did not tell others about this, not because they wanted to hide it for their own benefit, but because they were afraid that exposing the old beggar's identity would make him unhappy.
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Late at night, Shan Xiulian was teaching her daughter in the house.
"Herb, you must not tell others about your magic studies with Mr. Hong. Do you understand me clearly?"
Song Xiangxiang was lying on the bed, and Shan Xiulian sat on the edge of the bed, caressing Song Xiangxiang's chest with her hands, and spoke softly.
"Why? I still want to learn those spells and then perform them for Xiaowei and the others!"
Children all like to show off themselves, and Song Xiangxiang is no exception. When her mother said she couldn't tell others, Song Xiangxiang was a little confused.
Shan Xiulian thought for a while and explained softly: "Because after Vanilla learns the spell, what should I do if others want to learn it too?"
"Then let the blind grandpa teach them too!" Song Xianghua said innocently.
Shan Xiulian was speechless.
You can learn the magic of immortals if you want to. Even if you can learn it, you still have to ask the immortal if he is willing to teach it.
After finally coaxing her innocent little girl to sleep, Shan Xiulian quietly walked out of her daughter's room and returned to the house with a long sigh of relief.
Song Laizi had just finished drinking with the old beggar. At this moment, he was lying on the bed, making a big font, and was fast asleep.
Shan Xiulian felt a little helpless.
The little girl is a bit like her husband in this way. Even if she learned that the old beggar was a legendary immortal, she was still heartless.
And she.
When I found out that the old beggar was an immortal, I was so scared that I might offend the immortal if I did anything wrong.
"Get some sleep!"
Shan Xiulian pushed Song Lezi in annoyance, and Song Lezi subconsciously moved into the bed. As soon as Shan Xiulian lay down, Song Lezi turned over and hugged her with one hand.
"My daughter is asleep?"
Song Leizi yawned and said a little sleepily.
"I thought you were asleep?"
Shan Xiulian pushed Song Leizi's hand away.
"I was sleeping, but I woke up when you called me like that!" Song Laizi grinned, "What's wrong? What did my daughter say to make you angry?"
"It's not my daughter who makes me angry, it's you!" Shan Xiulian said.
Song Laizi was completely sleepless. He suddenly sat up and was about to take off his coat.
This scene made Shan Xiulian stunned for a moment, and she subconsciously asked: "What are you doing?"
"What else can I do? Pay the public food!"
Song Lezi took off his coat, revealing his broad chest, and then looked at his wife seriously.
"You go to sleep in the side room tonight!"
Shan Xiulian wanted to kick Song Laizi in his shameless face.
"No, don't I just want to make you happy? Don't be angry!!" Song Laizi suddenly burst into laughter, "It's so cold now, how cold it is to sleep alone!"
"I think you just want to be happy!" Shan Xiulian rolled her eyes at him.
"Aren't they all the same? If I'm happy, you're happy!" Song Lezi said with an apologetic smile.
"The more I talk about it, the less serious I become. I don't know why I married you in the first place!" Shan Xiulian said helplessly.
"It's a good thing you were blind, otherwise I wouldn't have the chance to marry you!"
Song Leizi hugged Shan Xiulian's arm, looking like a little bird clinging to someone, no, an old cow clinging to someone.
Shan Xiulian felt angry and funny at the same time.
In fact, she never regretted marrying Song Lezi at all.
Although her man looks ordinary and can't be serious at times, he is really good to his wife and children.
An hour later.
"Tell me how you acted like a normal person after you found out that the old gentleman was an immortal. I was so worried that I was afraid that if I didn't do anything right, I would make the immortal angry!"
Shan Xiulian was helpless about Song Lezi's heartlessness, especially since Song Lezi often drank from the old man before, so she was not afraid of losing her life.
"There is nothing to worry about. The old gentleman is a good talker. Just treat him as an old man in the family!" Song Laizi said without any worry.
"My daughter is up to you on this point. My daughter really regards that old man as her grandfather. I asked her not to tell others about learning immortal magic, but she actually said that she would let the old man teach others too!" Shan Xiulian
He said helplessly.
"It's not that I'm narrow-minded and only want to take care of my own family and not the children in the town, but I can teach this magic to that old gentleman wherever I want!"