Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

Seeing his master laughing, Xu Yun couldn't help but have a trace of embarrassment on his face. He didn't know what to say for a moment, but soon, he raised his hands and said with a serious face:

"Master, can you please stop being away for decades? You haven't come back all these years, and I really can't calm down to practice. Otherwise, when you leave in the future, take me with you. Bar!"

"This..., haha, I can't say for sure as a teacher. It's not that I don't want to take you. It's because the things I do as a teacher are too dangerous, so it's not good to take you with me. But don't worry, in recent years I have I won’t leave. I’ll tell you whether I will take you with me in the future.”

Wu Fan was startled when he heard this, then he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said something ambiguous.

In fact, he also knew that Xu Yun was caring about him, but he was telling the truth. If he really took Xu Yun with him, he would not be able to do things freely, and would even have to distract himself from taking care of him.

So he really couldn't agree to it, but when he thought about returning to Xia Kingdom in the future, he inevitably felt a sense of reluctance in his heart. Because he knew that after this separation, the next time we meet again will be no longer known, and it is even possible that we will never see each other again.

In fact, this was also the reason why he did not accept Xu Yun as a formal disciple in the first place. He only agreed to accept Xu Yun as a registered disciple, because he knew that the two of them were just passers-by and he could not fulfill all the responsibilities that he should have as a master.

Although he also wanted to take Xu Yun back to Xia Kingdom, after all, he was Xu Yun's only relative now, but Xu Yun could not enter those dangerous places. As a last resort, he could only cruelly abandon his disciple and leave alone, although he was reluctant to leave. , but he was so eager to go home that he didn’t care about so much.

Now he can only hope that there will be a way to come back when he returns to Xia Kingdom. Only in this way will the master and apprentice be reunited again. If possible, when he is promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, he will come back to take his disciples back to Xia Kingdom.

Of course, he couldn't say these words to Xu Yun, he could only think about it silently in his heart, because he was afraid that his disciple would not accept it.

"Master, you are telling the truth. Are you really not going to leave in a short time?"

Xu Yun's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he asked impatiently.

"Well, I'll be on this island within a few decades and won't leave."

Wu Fan chuckled, patted Xu Yun's shoulder, nodded and replied.

"Well, don't worry, Master. I will speed up my cultivation during this period. When you leave next time, be sure to take me with you. I will never hold you back."

Xu Yun had a stubborn expression on his face and looked at Wu Fan with expectant eyes.

"Well... let's talk about it. Let's wait and see how much your cultivation level has improved."

After Wu Fan heard this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He didn't dare to agree to his disciple because he didn't want to be a dishonest master, but he also wanted to give his disciple hope, so he could only say it ambiguously.

"Um!"

Xu Yun nodded heavily, his eyes filled with joy.

While the two were chatting, Dong Mingzhu said nothing and just looked at the master and apprentice with a smile. Although she also wanted to interrupt, she chose not to disturb them, but at this moment , but Wu Fan turned his head and looked over.

"Miss Dong, you have worked hard over the years and you have taken good care of the store. I see it in my eyes, uncle. I wonder what reward you want?"

Wu Fan patted Xu Yun's shoulder again, then turned to Dong Mingzhu and asked with a smile.

"Wu, what did Master Wu say? Mingzhu did what he should have done. He didn't dare to ask for rewards."

Dong Mingzhu was startled when she heard Wu Fan's words, so she quickly bowed and said.

"Haha, you have been paying for the store all these years. How can I turn a blind eye, uncle? Just tell me what you want. If I can give it, I will not be stingy."

When Wu Fan heard this, he shook his head and smiled, with a sincere look in his eyes.

"Uncle Wu, Mingzhu really doesn't need any reward. If you hadn't come to rescue me back then, Mingzhu would have turned into a pile of withered bones by now. Besides, I don't lack anything now, and my father has already given me everything he should have given me."

Dong Mingzhu shook his head again, his expression looking equally sincere.

In fact, what she said was right. If Wu Fan hadn't rescued her from the hands of Huang Mei Lao Taoist and others, she would still be alive now. So much so that she has always regarded Wu Fan as her savior and has been willing to do so all these years. Manage the store.

"Haha, one code equals another. Your father and daughter have helped me a lot over the years, and some of our feelings have been repaid long ago. But since you don't lack anything, I'll give you something your father doesn't have."

After Wu Fan saw Dong Mingzhu's performance, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, so he threw his arm and a pill bottle flew towards her.

"My father doesn't have one?" After hearing this, Dong Mingzhu muttered to himself in confusion, looked at the flying pill bottle, and subconsciously reached out to take it.

However, when she looked up and saw Master Wu who nodded and smiled at her, she felt a little bit of hope in her heart, so she just uncorked the bottle and poured out the elixir without any hesitation.

"This..., is this a gold-forming elixir? And there are three of it?"

When Dong Mingzhu carefully identified the elixir, she suddenly became frightened and couldn't help shouting softly.

She was seen holding three golden elixirs, her delicate body trembling slightly, and her face looked excited.

Don't blame her for being so rude, it's really because this golden elixir is too precious.

You should know that this kind of elixir that helps to break through the realm, let alone the golden elixir, even the foundation-building elixir can only be auctioned at an auction.

The golden elixir is even more extraordinary. Only a few of them will appear occasionally at large auctions, and they are generally auctioned as the finale items.

Of course, the golden elixir is so rare that there will naturally be many people who want to get it, so even if there are spirit stones, it may not be auctioned.

Every time a golden elixir appears, many golden elixir-stage cultivators will regard it as a must-have item. After all, no one does not want to add another golden elixir-stage cultivator to the family.

In fact, Dong Mingzhu has a golden elixir in her hand, which was obtained by Dong Zhuojun who went in and out of various auction venues over the years.

But there is only one, and Dong Mingzhu really has no confidence that she can break through the realm with just one elixir.

Although she is still far from the false elixir stage, who doesn't want to make plans for herself early.

So now when she saw the three golden elixir in her hand, she was really overjoyed.

Now that she has these three Golden Cores, plus her own one, even if she is a waste, she can rely on the pills to push herself to the Golden Core stage.

"Yes, it is indeed a Golden Core, Miss Dong, please accept it."

Wu Fan couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw Dong Mingzhu's expression. Although the Golden Core was nothing to him, it was a priceless treasure for a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage. After all, no one would not want to live a few hundred more years.