My Master Does Not Breakthrough Until He Reaches The Limit

Chapter 32

As the brother and sister entered the illusion test, Xu Fan began to perceive his own body.

“Although the dead soul worm was swallowed in the end, the power of the soul was still lost by a half.”

“The burden on Spirit Power and Mental Energy has increased, and it can’t be eased for at least six months.”

Xu Fan actually is not very concerned about his own injury, and it is not permanent, as long as he can recover.

“Set a small goal first, and there will be no Sect within ten years.”

“Also, stay away from pig’s feet.”

Xu Fan waved his hand and released a set of tea sets, and took out a pot of spiritual tea with concentration.

Spirit water was poured into the teapot, and a small group of flames appeared at the bottom of the teapot.

“After I go back, I have to refine more puppet war beasts, otherwise it would be too insecure if I really have to go out.”

While drinking tea, while thinking about the future.

At this time, an old man brought a half-bag of millet in his hand and brought the little boy home with a sad face.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Xu Fan drinking tea, and he was so scared that he knelt down in a hurry.

A gentle force gently dragged the old man.

“The old man doesn’t need to kneel. You are my savior. I want to thank you.” Xu Fan said gently, and he already understood the cause and effect of the matter.

“It is my blessing to be able to save the immortal.” The old man said hurriedly, and he started to feel happy in his heart.

The attitude of the fairy has determined that he is betting right.

“You saved me, and I want to repay you, this is Karma.”

“What do you want?” Xu Fan said slowly. He doesn’t have a sense of being superior to a secular person. He is just a pawn of sentient beings. Even a person who cultivates immortality can’t survive forever.

“I have no children. I just want to live with my old lady without disaster and disease.”

The old man didn’t have too many reasons, and directly stated what he wanted first.

Xu Fan glanced at the old man appreciatively, a very pragmatic and reasonable request.

A bottle of Medicine Pill Longevity Pill appeared in Xu Fan’s hands. Mortals can live for 10 years without disaster and disease. Xu Fan refined one more bottle when he took over the task of refining Medicine Pill, but he didn’t expect it to come in handy now.

“There are 10 Longevity Pills in the bottle. You and your wife take one pill every two years.”

“You go home and clean up now. When the two children wake up, you can go to Quetianmen with me. Then I will arrange someone to take care of you.” Xu Fan said, half a month has passed, and I don’t know Sect. What’s the situation over there.

“Xianren, these two children, yes.” The old man asked while looking at the unconscious brother and sister.

“They are accepting the inheritance of becoming immortals.” Xu Fan said casually.

“Oh, then I’ll go back and clean up.”

The old man didn’t have much time to leave the little boy’s house, and the little boy woke up first.

Xu Fan looked at the little boy with satisfaction. Although his aptitude was a bit poor, Xu Fan was very satisfied with his honesty and integrity, and the quality of caring for friends and relatives.

In the illusion, the little boy goes through various tests about human nature, and Xu Fan is moved by his innocent heart.

A complex voice flashed in the little boy’s eyes. This was a hand with white light stroking the little boy’s head.

“You are a good boy.”

After a while, the little boy fell asleep deeply.

“Everything will be different after waking up.”

After Xu Fan placed the little boy, he looked at the little girl with a slightly surprised look.

“It’s really a good material for cultivating immortals.” Xu Fan exclaimed. The performance of the little girl in illusion is really a bit bright and blinding him.

In Xu Fan’s words, this is a female version of Han Tianzun. He knows what he wants, knows what he can do, has kind thoughts, but is not a Virgin. send.

From pig’s feet, it’s just a Gold Finger.

The little girl woke up leisurely, and before she could speak, she went to a meal with the little boy.

“What a good brother and sister, the Master will rely on you to support you in the future.”

Xu Fan held one in one hand and walked out of the hut.

A small spirit boat emerged from Xu Fan, fell on the flat ground not far away, and turned into a ten-meter long spirit boat.

The old man hurried over with an old lady.

After everyone had arranged, Xu Fan waved his hand and Lingfengzhou flew in the direction of Quetianmen.

Quetian Gate, outside Xu Fan’s small hilltop Restrictions, Wang Yulun sat outside the Restrictions with a lonely face.

After learning from Ye Xiaoyao that Xu Fan was killed, Wang Yulun stayed here after returning to Sect.

“Xu Dage, I’m sorry for you.”

“You have such a cautious character, it’s rare that I am willing to come out once for marriage, but I didn’t come to you first.” Wang Yulun said bitterly. Although Ye Xiaoyao said Xu Fan was not dead, he still fell into self-blame.

In my heart, I felt a bit resentful why Ye Xiaoyao had to drag Xu Fan along.

At this time, a beautiful shadow flew to Wang Yulun’s side.

A bowl of congee and a few dishes of side dishes were placed in front of Wang Yulun.

“Husband, Xu Dage, a talented man who has the world and the earth, will definitely be fine.”

“Maybe he is healing somewhere now, and maybe he will come back after he is well.” Murong Qian’er said distressedly when she looked at the thin Wang Yulun.

“Don’t comfort me, I’m just a little guilty.”

“Since I met Xu Dage, I haven’t seen him out of Sect. I didn’t expect this time for me…”

“Qian’er, I’m waiting for half a month. I still owe Xu Dage a red envelope. I want to give it to him personally.” Wang Yulun said. In his heart, Xu Fan would already be his teacher of reconstruction. It is estimated that there is an ordinary Outer Sect disciple.

“Okay, I’ll wait with my husband.”

At the same time, in a fairy city outside Quetianmen, Xu Fan arranged him to a hotel under the name of the Pangjia Chamber of Commerce, and let the two elderly people rest in the inn, and someone would naturally arrange them at that time.

Outside Quetian Gate, Outer Sect Political Affairs Hall.

Xu Fan brought two curious siblings to a hall.

“Brother, let me go through the registration of apprenticeship.”

Xu Fan handed his own identity token to the front deacon.

“Do you understand the criteria for accepting disciples?” Deacon asked after taking a look at Xu Fan’s identity token.

“Understand, the minimum requirement is four Spiritual Roots.” Xu Fan responded.

“Well, you need to take the resources of your apprentice yourself, and entrust a person trained by Sect to train 2000 Spirit Stones.”

“In addition, if your apprentice wants to enter the Quetian Gate on business, he must enter the Foundation Building period before the age of 40.”

“If the apprentice is good, Sect still has rewards.” Deacon said, seeing a weird flash in Xu Fan’s eyes, apprentices are generally hopeless, ruthless, and impending cultivator.

I don’t want to let the inheritance of own be broken, so find an apprentice who is destined to inherit all of own from the outside world. Sect also encourages to do so.

“If these are all clear, then take your two apprentices to test Spiritual Roots first, and then ask the Heart Hall.”

“Everything is done, roar, come to me again to get the identity token.”

“Thank you deacon.”

Xu Fan took the two children and walked out to test Spiritual Roots.