Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

I gave away my skills to give away my baby, and gave away my granddaughter to give away her life...

Thinking of the old grandfather who often appeared beside the protagonist, Wang Chen shivered secretly.

Not so not so.

He helped Meng Fei not because of the heart of the Holy Father, but because he had another purpose.

If Meng Fei is the kind of person who doesn't know how to be grateful, then stop here, and Wang Chen will leave to cut off this edge.

But he could see that the other party was sincerely grateful.

"While going the wrong way, it's not too late."

Wang Chen said to Meng Fei seriously: "I can teach you a set of exercises for building foundations and practicing qi. You don't need to be a cow or a horse in return, as long as your performance meets my expectations."

People will change, Wang Chen is not sure, Meng Fei's mind will not change after getting his help to soar into the sky.

But he is willing to place some bets on this young man with eight bones.

The investment is not much, the income may be huge!

Meng Fei nodded vigorously: "Little man, this disciple will definitely work hard!"

He changed his mind very quickly.

Wang Chen smiled, but did not correct the address of the other party.

It does not matter.

Wang Chen thought for a while and said: "Your root bone is very good, but you can't practice it properly, so before you formally study, you have to replenish your blood root so as not to hurt your root again."

Poor people cannot become immortals.

In addition to exercises, practice also requires the nourishment of spiritual objects and spiritual energy.

Meng Fei's biggest problem is that he was congenitally deficient and went on the wrong path. Fortunately, he did not fall into the abyss and was able to recover.

He is very well-behaved: "The immortal master teaches, the disciple will keep it in mind!"

Seeing that the other party was obedient, Wang Chen was quite satisfied.

First of all, Meng Fei didn't climb up the pole. If he called Wang Chen his master in a shameless manner, Wang Chen would not be happy.

Secondly, this young man knows how to be polite, and he obviously received a formal education when he was a child.

Even after rolling in the mud and dust for many years, he still retains good habits in his bones and has not been polluted by dirt.

this point is very important!

Wang Chen smiled and said, "Just remember."

Meng Fei gritted his teeth, and suddenly asked: "Master Immortal, did you just test the root of the disciple?"

Wang Chen didn't think there was any need to hide it: "Yes."

Meng Fei lowered his head and asked softly: "Then can you trouble the immortal master and help the disciple's younger brothers and sisters to test it?"

Wang Chen looked at him: "Do you think your younger brother and sister can practice together?"

Meng Fei blushed, but still nodded.

"you need to know."

Wang Chen said meaningfully: "Cultivation requires merit, and the merit I can give you is limited. If it is found that your younger brothers and sisters also have the roots of cultivating immortals, where will the merit come from?"

"Give it to them, and you will get very little!"

Meng Fei suddenly raised his head, and replied resolutely: "I am willing to give it to them, and I will earn it myself!"

"Ambitious."

Wang Chen smiled: "I hope what you said is not empty talk."

He stretched out his hand and said, "Let them all come over."

Meng Fei was overjoyed and immediately called his younger brothers and sisters together.

There are thirteen younger brothers and sisters in total, but only one younger sister is a true relative, and the rest are all orphans abandoned and uncared for in the crypt.

It's hard for such a young boy to help so many people.

In fact, it was also because of this that Wang Chen was willing to give Meng Fei a chance - kind people should be rewarded!

Among the thirteen children, the oldest is twelve years old and the youngest is only five years old.

Wang Chen tested them all, but the result left him speechless.

Among the thirteen people, ten of them actually tested the bones of cultivating immortals, with the highest six lines and the lowest two lines!

Among them, there are two people with six patterns and three people with five patterns! !

You must know that the five-pattern root bone is the foundation of the Zifu, and the six-pattern golden pill can be expected. Although it does not mean that one can achieve the corresponding Taoism 100%, after all, personal practice involves all aspects and cannot be generalized.

But the root bone is the foundation of the foundation, which is extremely critical and important to monks.

The problem is that this ratio is too high!

There is no aura in the mortal world, and it is difficult for mortals to have rooted seedlings.

The world of cultivating immortals is very different. The spiritual energy nourishes the natural growth, and the proportion of people with the roots of cultivating immortals is much higher.

But definitely not so high!

This discovery allowed Wang Chen to further confirm Meng Fei's inference as the "son of luck".

It is reasonable for the son of luck to gather around a group of talented younger brothers!

And even for the other three people who have no roots, judging from their bone physique, they are all embryos of martial arts.

After a lot of tossing, Wang Chen has a deeper and more intuitive understanding of Meng Fei, a group of orphans who report to the group for warmth.

Then how to cultivate it?

Wang Chen couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Dinner is ready!"

A crisp voice brought him back to his senses.

The children who were around Meng Fei just now left their respected elder brother immediately, and smiled and danced to welcome the second sister who came out of the room with the rice pot.

The second sister cooked a large pot of rice with the Lingmi given by Wang Chen. She sliced ​​a piece of animal meat and cooked it with the rice, and then poured some homemade sauce on it to create an effect similar to claypot rice.

Steaming hot and savory.

A group of children were drooling with greed, but no one was fighting and making noise.

The second younger sister put the rice pot on the stone table. She first filled a bowl with a spoon, then put it in front of Wang Chen with both hands, and said softly, "Master Immortal, please use it first."

Wang Chen waved his hand: "Eat, I'm not hungry."

This pot of rice reminded him of his experience when he just traveled to this world and became a young Qiling Zhifu of the Yunyang School.

Looking back, it seems that a long time has passed, and his memory is almost fading.

Now that I think of it, it is so vivid!

Thinking of this, Wang Chen's eyes towards the second sister became softer.

The second sister is not Meng Fei's biological sister, she has also tested her roots and has the qualification of Liuwen!

Such fundamental aptitude is placed in the middle and small cultivating sects, and the status of a true disciple cannot be escaped.

But the girl in front of her was not even a slender man, she was sallow, thin and slender, and she was dressed in tatters.

After Wang Chen refused, the second sister distributed the meat rice to the other children.

One bowl per person, no more, no less, impartial.

These children gulped down the fragrant Lingmi, even if they accidentally choked and rolled their eyes, they refused to spit it out, as if they were reincarnated from starvation.

But Meng Fei, Second Sister, and another girl's food is much more refined.

That girl was Meng Fei's own sister, Meng Jiaojiao.

Six-pattern root bone!

Just with the example of Meng Fei, Wang Chen felt that their true roots were probably higher.

If such a group of children are given enough resources and opportunities, then twenty or thirty years later, a powerful cultivating family will surely be born!

Wang Chen made his own decision.

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The second one is delivered.