I am a late bloomer in the world of immortality

The market price of a foundation-building spiritual object is about three to four thousand spirit stones, and it is priceless, hard to come by, and extremely difficult to obtain.

certainly.

This is for these casual cultivators and Qi-training monks.

If Kou Hongying succeeds in building the foundation, it will not be difficult for him to obtain a foundation-building spiritual object within twenty years as a real person of the Immortal Sect's foundation building.

"Wei is willing to use spirit stones to make up for the missing parts, so Fairy Kou will not suffer any loss."

Wei Tu added.

In this transaction, it seems that he invested 1,500 spiritual stones, received a foundation-building spiritual item, and made double the profit.

But in fact, he is still the loser.

Because in the process of building the foundation, Kou Hongying may encounter changes and risks such as failure of the foundation building, loss of fortune, and breach of contract.

Once an accident or risk occurs, it means that the spiritual stone he invested has been wasted.

At this moment, he took the initiative to make up for the difference in the price of the foundation-building spiritual item, which was also to minimize the possibility of Kou Hongying regretting after the foundation-building was successful.

Spiritual stones are easy to make.

Foundation-building spiritual objects are rare.

The latter requires not only financial resources, but also a certain status.

"Dad is right... Even though Uncle Wei values ​​​​love, he will also draw boundaries and clarify his own interests before doing anything..."

"Discuss the benefits first and then do the work."

After listening to Wei Tu's words, Kou Hongying's slightly stiff face slowly showed a smile.

When she heard Wei Tu call her "Kou Fairy", her heart skipped a beat, and she thought Wei Tu was going to "break off relations" with her.

"What Uncle Wei said makes sense. For such a big matter, a spiritual contract should indeed be signed."

Kou Hongying smiled and nodded.

Not only did she not feel any rejection towards Wei Tu's approach, but she fully agreed and approved of it.

Brotherly loyalty will not last long.

It's hard to sustain.

Especially in the cunning world of immortality.

"This is a spiritual contract. My nephew has been carrying it with him before attending the party."

While talking, Kou Hongying took out a piece of ivy paper from her body and placed it on the table.

Then, she used her spiritual power and wrote the contents of the contract on ivy paper.

After finishing writing.

Kou Hongying bit her fingertip and left a drop of blood on the ivy paper.

Seeing this scene, Wei Tu did not hesitate. He reached out with his right hand and took the ivy paper on the table into his palm.

After he took a closer look at the content of the contract, he saw that Kou Hongying did not add the sentence "make up the difference" that he said later. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and he had a little more trust in Kou Hongying's character.

——Spiritual contracts are unique to the world of immortality. With the strength of the Qi training period alone, there is no ability to fake them.

Like Kou Hongying, Wei Tu also dropped a drop of his own blood on the ivy paper after reading the contents of the contract.

After the contract is signed.

With a flash of inspiration, the green vine paper automatically divided into two parts and fell into the palms of Wei Tu and Kou Hongying respectively.

"In that case, I am also willing to help niece Hongying this time."

Fu Zhizhou took the opportunity and said.

"Okay." Kou Hongying nodded, took another page of ivy paper, and signed the corresponding spiritual contract with Fu Zhizhou.

However, Kou Hongying's reward for Fu Zhizhou was much lower. He did not promise a foundation-building spiritual object, but only promised a "Ji-Condensing Pill" as a reward.

The Foundation Condensation Pill is one of the pills that must be taken by monks who have reached the stage of foundation building.

Although it is not as hard to find and expensive as the Foundation Building Pill, it is also a rare pill among casual cultivators.

After Fu Zhizhou signs the spiritual contract.

Kou Hongying glanced at Wei Fei again and saw that he still didn't care. She couldn't help but shook her head and secretly thought that Wei Fei would never be a great person.

…

The party is over.

Five people came out of the box.

Wei Yan and Wei Xiuwen, who were standing outside the door, heard the sound and stepped forward. They both saluted Wei Tu and called "Dad".

Fu Zhizhou, who fell behind Wei Tu, pursed his lips for a moment and sighed when he saw the scene of the Wei family father and son reuniting.

He didn't see his eldest son Fu Lin behind the Wei family children.

——Ten spiritual stones should be enough for Fu Lin to embark on the path to immortality.

"Dad, this time you come to Baishi Hufang City, you might as well stay a little longer. In half a year, it will be the wedding day of Xiaomei and I."

On the way, Wei Xiuwen glanced at Wei Tu's back, paused, and said these words.

"and--"

"I have another surprise for you and mother..."

he said.

"What surprise?"

Wei Tu was slightly surprised.

Since Wei Xiuwen was born, he has never received a gift from Wei Xiuwen.

The eldest daughter Wei Yan occasionally sewed a few clothes, boots and socks for him.

"You'll know in half a year."

"This time, when you come back, you will spend more time with your mother. She is getting old too."

Wei Xiuwen whispered.

He understands that life is rarely perfect. Since his father Wei Tu has sought immortality, he will never return to the secular world even if he cares about his family.

The neglect of his mother is inevitable.

I can't blame Wei Tu for this.

After all, after he entered the world of immortality, he rarely went home unless it was important.

"Your mother's love for you was not in vain." After hearing this, Wei Tu's lips showed a smile. He walked to Wei Xiuwen, rubbed Wei Xiuwen's head and said with a smile.

The first few times he returned to the secular world, he failed to gain a firm foothold, so he did not dare to waste time, and hurriedly returned to the world of immortality, rushing for a future.

Now, there is hope for foundation building.

A little indulgence for half a year, spending time with Xinghua and watching their children get married is not a bad idea.

"Yan'er, do you have a sweetheart?" Thinking of this, Wei Tu looked at the calm-looking girl in yellow dress in front of him and asked curiously.

Wei Yan is four years older than Wei Xiuwen. If she had not been a cultivator, according to common practice, an old girl like Wei Yan would have been married off long ago.

Although he does not urge Wei Yan to get married, as a father, he still has to pay attention to Wei Yan's relationship status.

"No."

Wei Yan's words were concise and concise, and she only said these two words.

"Fu Lin pursued my sister, but she rejected him."

Wei Xiuwen added.

"Fu Lin?" When Wei Tu heard this, he immediately thought of Fu's eldest son who kowtowed to him ten years ago and wanted to borrow ten spiritual stones.

"How is he?"

Wei Tu asked.

He saw in Fu Lin the same pursuit of truth as Fu Zhizhou.

Look at it from this point of view.

Fu Lin's son Xiao's father.

"Fu Lin entered Baishihufang City and became a knife catcher like Uncle Fu."

"However, the strange thing is that Sister Hongying doesn't want to see Fu Lin. Before coming to Nanhang City, Sister Hongying escaped Fu Lin once."

"Sister Hongying said that Fu Lin was cruel to her and was not an easy person to deal with."

Wei Xiuwen knew that Wei Tu was asking about Fu Lin, so he told all about Fu Lin's recent situation.

"Difficult to deal with?"

Wei Tu thought about it. In his opinion, Kou Hongying was not a cynical, unsympathetic person. After seeing Fu Zhizhou's "injury" this time, he immediately proposed a solution.

"Listen to your sister Hongying."

"Don't interact with Fu Lin from now on."

After thinking for a moment, Wei Tu paused, glanced at the children beside him, and warned in a deep voice.

Although he didn't know why Kou Hongying didn't want to see Fu Lin, he believed in Kou Hongying's judgment.

Judging from the two gatherings, Kou Hongying is almost impeccable in terms of character, ability, and methods.

"Yes, Dad."

Sister Wei Yan nodded in response.

…

Walked for a while.

The three of them walked to the Wei residence in Nanhang City.

"Brother Wei." Inside the house, the gray-haired Xinghua was embroidering clothes. When she heard the familiar footsteps outside the door, she couldn't help but turn her head and look over, and shouted softly.

"Perhaps old age has made me deaf."

"Brother Wei went to seek immortality, how could he come back today?"

Xinghua murmured to herself.

"No, this year is ten years from now. On June 13th, Brother Wei should come to Nanhang City..."

This suddenly occurred to her.

"I'm already old, but you still like to tease me..." Xinghua shook her head, turned to look behind her, then pretended not to care and continued her sewing work.

Wei Tu reveals traces.

The Wei Yan siblings who were standing by the side also showed their figures like Wei Tu.

"There is an embroiderer at home, please sew less and don't tire yourself out." Wei Tu glanced at the densely stitched summer shirt in Xinghua's hand and couldn't help but advise.

——Although he used spiritual power to nurse Xinghua’s body, if Xinghua worked too hard, her lifespan would almost certainly be shortened.

"I'm not sewing it for you, I'm sewing it for my sweet grandson." Xinghua snorted.

"Is my grandson that big?" Wei Tu was surprised when he heard this and looked around.

The summer shirt Xinghua sewed was obviously something worn by a thirteen-year-old boy.

He didn't remember that the Wei Yan siblings had any children before marriage.

Except this.

The only explanation is that Xinghua adopted an adopted grandson during the ten years he left.

"Mom is sewing... Xiuwen's future son's clothes..."

"One year old wears three sets of clothes. This is the thirty-seventh set."

Wei Yan reminded in a low voice.

"Mom is afraid. Before she dies, she won't be able to see three generations living under the same roof, and she won't be able to see Xiuwen's son..."

she added.

Speaking of this, Wei Yan felt sad in her heart - it was precisely because she saw her mother's "misery" after staying alone in an empty house that she decided not to marry for the rest of her life and pursue the path of immortality.

Immortal and mortal are two worlds after all.

Wei Tu on the side did not answer. He sat next to the bed, rolled his eyes, took the dry tobacco bag from the table half way against the wall, lit it, and took two heavy puffs.

When he first entered Danqiu Mountain, Hu Yao told him that there was a talisman called the "Ice Mysterious Lock Talisman" that could prevent him from suffering the death of his relatives.

This immortal talisman can freeze mortals for hundreds of years, and in the process, mortals will not die.

After being unsealed, the soul is intact.

However.

When Wei Tu became a Talisman Master and spent twenty years in the world of immortality, he realized that the so-called Ice Mysterious Lock Talisman... was just a beautiful fantasy.

After using the Ice Mysterious Lock Talisman, even though a mortal can be frozen for hundreds of years, his soul will not be damaged.

But a hundred years later——

Without the "God Shaping Pill" to reshape the bodies and souls of frozen mortals, mortals would age rapidly and die after being separated from the power of the talisman.

In this way, there is no way to escape the power of time.

The "God Shaping Pill" is a second-level pill, and it is difficult to get one even in the foundation building stage.

For an unrealistic fantasy, to freeze the apricot blossoms for a hundred years... Wei Tu still has difficulty making up his mind.

Both mortals and monks will experience the pain of farewell, and 99% of people choose to accept it. Only a handful of people choose to "resist".

Wei Tu didn't know whether he was going to be the former or the latter.

"There are still half a year. After Xiuwen's wedding, I will discuss it with her to see if she is willing..."

Wei Tu put down his cigarette rod and sighed.

One hundred spirit stones, although precious to him now, are not indispensable.

then.

When he deregistered, he used Xinghua's money.

Now that he was on the path to immortality, how could he begrudge Xinghua these hundred spirit stones?

…

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, half a year later.

On this day, Wei Xiuwen brought his future Taoist companion to Wei's house.

"Dad." Mei Zhen said sweetly and called Wei Tu's dad before she even walked through the door.

"Good daughter-in-law."

Wei Tu was not stingy. After answering with a smile, he took out two talismans from his body and gave them to Mei Zhen as a meeting gift.

These two talismans.

A low-grade "Demon Wood Talisman".

A fine "Rock Shield Talisman".

Seeing Wei Tu's generous spending, Mei Zhen's eyes immediately lit up, and her favorable impression of Wei Tu increased greatly.

Seeing that Wei Xiuwen was living in poverty, she thought that the Wei family was poor, but unexpectedly, Wei Tu was actually a talisman master with a fortune.

"Go and see your mother." Wei Tu pointed to Wei Xiuwen and his wife in the main room where Xinghua was.

Wei Xiuwen nodded and pulled Mei Zhen, who was quite reluctant to leave, to the house on the other side of the corridor.

"Marry a virtuous wife."

"I don't know what Mei Zhen's temperament is."

Wei Tu glanced at Mei Zhen's back, frowned, and thought.

As a father-in-law, he didn't mind that Mei Zhen was mediocre in appearance. What he really cared about was Mei Zhen's character.

Just for a while.

He also couldn't see Mei Zhen's character.

"Forget it, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. It's not appropriate for me to worry about this."

Wei Tu shook his head, not intending to meddle in these nosy matters. After he attended the wedding, he left Baishi Lake and returned to Danqiu Mountain.

boom! boom! boom!

In the evening, Wei Xiuwen knocked on the door.

"Dad, I told you half a year ago that I wanted to give you and my mother a surprise."

Wei Xiuwen said with a smile on his face.

"What surprise?"

Wei Tu was slightly surprised, and then thought of what Wei Xiuwen said half a year ago.

At that time, Wei Xiuwen said that he and Xinghua would be surprised in half a year.

At that time, he only thought it was Wei Xiuwen's joke and didn't take it to heart.

——He has heard too many jokes made by Wei Xiuwen since he was a child.

He never thought that Wei Xiuwen would bring up the old matter again half a year later and wanted to surprise him.

"Dad, this is my gift to you and my mother." Wei Xiuwen closed the door and window, took out a talisman box from his arms, and handed it to Wei Tu.

Then, Wei Xiuwen urged Wei Tu to open the talisman box quickly.

"Ice...Ice Mysterious Lock Talisman?"

After opening the talisman box, Wei Tu's eyes narrowed when he saw the talisman inside.

He really didn't expect that Wei Xiuwen had the same idea as him and wanted to use the "Ice Mysterious Lock Talisman" to leave those thoughts behind.

"This talisman contains a hundred spiritual stones. Where did you get the money?"

Wei Tu frowned, put the talisman box on the coffee table beside him, and asked.

According to common sense, with Wei Xiuwen's strength, he would not be able to accumulate a hundred spiritual stones in just ten years.

He was worried that Wei Xiuwen had gone astray and become a Jie Xiu.

"I collected some personal money from Xiaomei, and... some spiritual stones supported by my sister..."

Wei Xiuwen explained.

After explaining, he knelt on his knees and bowed to Wei Tu, "Mother loves the child so much, but the child really doesn't want... to let the mother die in a hundred years..."

"My father is willing to support my sister and me on our journey to immortality, why wouldn't he support my mother?"

"Since father is unwilling to support mother, then the child...is willing to take on this responsibility."

His eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face.