"Bu Fan, I haven't seen you in a few years. Not only have you become the village chief, you have also become the village teacher!" the young man said in a calm voice.
"Who are you?" Bu Fan was confused.
"Xiaofan, don't you know Song Yuanwai's son?" Wang Changgui reminded.
"Are you Song Xiaochun?"
Bu Fan was surprised. A round figure instantly appeared in his mind, and then he looked at the young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes and a tall and straight posture in front of him.
Is this a variant?
"It's a good thing you haven't forgotten me!"
Song Xiaochun was not surprised by Bu Fan's accident. He hadn't come back for so many years. Not to mention Bu Fan's accident, even his parents were stunned.
"I almost didn't recognize you. You've changed so much compared to before." Bu Fan said with a smile.
"We have time to go out and chat?" Song Xiaochun asked.
Bu Fan was not afraid that Song Xiaochun would cause trouble for him, so he did not refuse. He nodded and walked outside with Song Xiaochun.
Wang Changgui and others knew that Song Xiaochun must have something to do with Bu Fan, so they couldn't follow him, so they had to stay in the private school and watch the children practice calligraphy.
"I don't know why you came to me?"
Bu Fan said curiously after leaving the private school.
"Don't be nervous. I'm not here to cause trouble for you. In the past, when everyone was young and ignorant, I have forgotten all those things in Qi Qi."
Song Xiaochun waved his hands, looking proud.
The corners of Bu Fan's mouth twitched.
If the hatred value hadn't shown 20, he would have believed it.
However, it is true that Song Xiaochun's hatred towards him has gradually declined over the past few years.
Maybe as you get older, people will change.
"Besides, I am an immortal cultivator now, and I am only one step away from the foundation building stage. I'm afraid that foundation building is not what it is yet."
"Zhuji is a true immortal cultivator. He can turn clouds and rain at will, fly in the air, and can live to be more than two hundred years old."
"And I am now at the ninth level of Qi training. In less than five years, I will be a monk in the foundation building stage. How can I be like an ordinary person like you?"
Song Xiaochun put his hands behind his hands and looked very proud, "Besides, now I am the top disciple of Tianxuan Sect, Bu Fan, are you scared?"
"Well, that's great!"
Bu Fan clapped his hands. He finally understood Song Xiaochun's purpose of letting him come out. Ganqing wanted to show off in front of him.
"Aren't you envious at all? Or regret that you didn't worship the Xuanmen in the first place!" Song Xiaochun frowned, he didn't like Bu Fan's neither salty nor bland look.
"No, I think it's pretty good now." Bu Fan shrugged.
"Short-sighted! The lifespan of a mortal is only a mere hundred years, but a monk can live for thousands, tens of thousands of years, or even be immortal!" Song Xiaochun said with great pride.
"That's pretty good!" Bu Fan nodded.
"Are you envious? For the sake of you and me being childhood friends, if you are willing, I can accept you as my disciple and teach you the supreme Taoism!" Song Xiaochun said with his hands clasped behind his hands, looking like a master of Taoism.
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"In the future, when I enter the Foundation Establishment Stage, I will be an elder of Tianxuan Sect, and you will also be a disciple of an Elder in the Foundation Establishment Stage!"
[Task: Learn from a teacher]
[Task introduction: Because he was bullied by someone in the past, Song Xiaochun was very upset, but for the sake of someone's contribution to the village, he planned to accept someone as a disciple and let someone serve him tea]
[Task reward: 100,000 experience points, a magical power]
【Accept!Reject!】
Sure enough, I still miss the grudge from back then.
But who was bullied back then?
"I appreciate your kindness. I think it's more meaningful to stay in the village!" Bu Fan refused without thinking.
"You have thought it through!" Song Xiaochun said with a solemn expression.
"I think very clearly." Bu Fan said.
"He is indeed a short-sighted person!"
Song Xiaochun was so angry that he rolled his sleeves and was about to leave, but suddenly he stopped in his tracks.
"In some time, Tianxuan Sect will move, and I will follow when the time comes. However, it will take me who knows how many years to come back after I leave. My parents will leave it to you. I will thank you deeply in the future."
Looking at Song Xiaochun's retreating figure, Bu Fan frowned slightly.
Tianxuanmen moved?
Could it be related to the war between good and evil?
However, it's a good thing that I didn't join Tianxuanmen in the first place, otherwise I would have run away now.
Sure enough, there are too many right and wrong things in the world of immortality.
Bu Fan shook his head and returned to the private school.
Wang Changgui and others hurriedly came forward to ask, and Bu Fan did not hide anything and told Song Xiaochun that he planned to accept him as his disciple.
Besides, naturally I won’t talk about the relocation of Tianxuan Sect.
"I didn't expect Xiaochun to reach that level of flying into the sky!"
Wang Changgui and others sighed. They didn't understand what the Qi training stage and the foundation building stage were, but they still knew that the immortals who could fly around in the sky were extremely powerful.
However, they were not surprised that Bu Fan would reject Song Xiaochun.
Back then, Bu Fan was able to reject the Tianxuan Sect elder, but now he refused again and didn't think it was a big deal.
…
Song Xiaochun only stayed in the village for two days before leaving.
After many people in the village knew about it, they came to send it off one after another. After all, Song Xiaochun was an immortal from their village.
As the village chief, Bu Fan naturally had to set an example and led a group of disciples to see off Song Xiaochun.
Song Xiaochun glanced at Bu Fan and then at the villagers. After a flash of unexplained meaning, he waved his sleeves, white light flashed, and a small wooden boat appeared out of thin air.
This small wooden boat is a flying magic weapon that Song Xiaochun won when he won the Tianxuanmen Competition.
It is inlaid with low-grade spiritual stones, which can be controlled by a monk by consuming some spiritual power. Even a monk who has not yet established a foundation can control it easily.
Song Xiaochun didn't say much. After getting on the small wooden boat, the small wooden boat gradually flew up and disappeared into the sky in front of everyone's envy.
"This is the immortal!"
Many children's eyes sparkled with yearning.
"There is nothing to envy. As long as you study with my husband, you will be even better than them!" Fire Qilin said with his little head raised.
"real?"
Xiaocao said she didn't believe it, and neither did the other children.
My husband only taught them how to read and write, and sometimes he also taught them how to play Go, play the Yaoqin, and paint, but how could these be compared with the immortals who practiced immortality.
"Don't believe it, a truly powerful scholar can spit on an immortal to death!" Huo Qilin said with a very serious look.
"Is it really that powerful?"
Xiaocao and others' jaws opened. Why didn't they believe it?
Not to mention that these children didn't believe it, not even the surrounding villagers believed it.
No matter how powerful the scholar is, can he still be more powerful than the immortal who flies into the sky and escapes from the earth?
How can this be!
"Okay, okay, it's time to go to class. Come with me to the private school!"
Bu Fan naturally heard what Huo Qilin said and didn't take it seriously. He only thought that Huo Qilin wanted him to teach the magic of cultivating immortals to the children.
It's just that the children don't have spiritual roots, which he personally tested.