The Rise Of Xiu Xian Sect

A whip with a thick fist is swinging. If it is drawn on a person, it will be a pain, and at least one blood will be left on the body.

The brawny man named Xiao Jiu stared at Ye Bufan, trying to see his horrified expression. But Ye Bufan was expressionless, just a finger, and a flash of light flashed.

At this moment, not only Xiao Jiu's whip was moving, but the other bandits' whips were also moving.

The next moment, Xiao Jiu fell directly to the ground. The bandits on the horse also slammed one by one, rolling on the ground in pain.

Those who react slowly, only feel it is an illusion, but the pain tells them it is true.

The leader was a little bit knowledgeable, thinking of the legendary character. He hurriedly begged for mercy, "Master fairy forgive me, the villain has eyes and no beads, I beg the teacher to forgive us."

The other bandits also understood and kept begging for mercy.

Compared to the madness just now, it is indeed extremely panic at the moment.

Immortal masters are completely different from mortals.

"Leave your money and get out." Ye Bufan glanced at them coldly.

"Yes Yes Yes"

For a while, the bandits knew that they had met the fairy master in the legend. They care about money, but they care more about life. At this time, they naturally know how to choose.

There are silver coins, broken silver coins, and whole silver coins.

Ye Bufan grabbed them all with a wave of his hand, "Aren't you going to roll?"

"Yes, get out now."

After speaking, the bandits quickly mounted their horses, one faster than the other, for fear of slowing down. Compared with the neat queue at the time, the time is full of mobs.

"I have seen the immortal master, just now it was old and abrupt." The old man said with a panic expression.

"You two will come and meet the fairy master."

"I have seen a fairy teacher", a boy and a girl with two eight or nine-year-old children following his grandfather's appearance, praised by cupped hands.

Curious, scared, yearning.

This is what Ye Bufan saw from the eyes of the two children.

"The elderly don't have to be polite, they can treat me as a scholar who is studying abroad."

"You don't have to be polite to the two little guys. Read the book and leave the door lintel behind."

After speaking, Ye Bufan gave all the money he had received to the old man, about two hundred taels.

The old man thanked him again, Ye Bufan stopped him, he really didn't need these.

If he wanted to pretend, he went directly to the cultivator instead of mortals.

"Are there many bandits here? Do you usually bully you?" Ye Bufan asked lightly.

"The bandits here just need money and don't want to die. I can only meet them once in a while. Fortunately, I met the fairy teacher today, otherwise the tuition for my two children will be gone."

Life is very precious, no matter whose life it is. The old man's words interrupted Ye Bufan's evil thoughts. If this group of bandits wants money and life, he can't say that he will wield two swords.

...

Although Ye Bufan told the old man, you are welcome, but the gap between the mortal and the immortal cultivator makes the old man quite restrained. However, the two children in the back peeped from time to time.

...

"The first class are immortal masters, the second class are powerful and powerful mortals, the third class are scholars, and the fourth class are plowers." The old man said in a low voice, Ye Bufan could still hear .

But he didn't know what to say, each had its own difficulties, but how to say it.

...

"Dare to ask the fairy, whether my grandchildren can become immortals." The old man seemed to have made a decision and asked tremblingly.

"Cultivation needs Spiritual Roots...whatever, let me see."

When the two children sitting behind heard the old man's words, their heads stretched out with a look of excitement, which made Ye Bufan couldn't bear to refuse.

"Extend your hands."

"One is three Spiritual Roots, and the other is dual Spiritual Roots. It's not bad." Ye Bufan said unexpectedly after some testing. He did not expect to meet two children with Spiritual Roots in this remote place.

"Old man, they can both cultivate."

"I beg the immortal master to accept them as disciples" the old man said he wanted to make a move.

Ye Bufan supported him, "I will not accept disciples, I will bring them back to the clan and give them a good cultivation environment."

A trace of disappointment flashed in the old man's eyes, but he quickly recovered, "Thank you, Master Xian."

The immortal master in front of him would be the best if he accepts disciples. Of course, being able to take his grandchildren to practice immortality is also a very good result.

"You two, in the future, you must listen carefully to what the fairy master says. Whatever the fairy master asks you to do, do what you do." The old man said excitedly to his grandchildren.

"Yes, Grandpa." The two children replied in a childish voice.

"I also hope that Master Xian will take good care of my two children."

"Old man, don't worry." Ye Bufan nodded slightly, not easy for the elders.

...

Having said that, the two children naturally stopped going to school, and the old man drove away in a carriage.

"Goodbye, grandpa," the two children said in unison.

"Listen to the immortal master's words, cultivate well, and don't miss home." After the old man finished speaking, he drove away quickly.

"Okay", the child cried and replied as he watched the old man walking away.

Ye Bufan didn't stop them, and it was lucky to be able to cry. He couldn't cry even if he wanted to cry now. As he entered the realm of cultivating immortals for longer and longer, his heart became harder and harder.

It was dusk at this time, Ye Bufan watched the sunset slowly fall, and couldn't help sighing, "The sunset is going down, the heartbroken man is on the horizon."

"In the future, you two will cultivate well and come back to see your grandfather."

"Can we two really be Immortal Ascension, can we become immortals like Master Immortal?" The little boy wiped his eyes with his clothes.

"Will be someone like me."

"Call me Uncle from now on."

There are many things Ye Bufan doesn't want to tell them now. Sin, who knows if there is any. He is just a group of Xianlu.

But he is not easy to say that children always have hope in their hearts. If they can save for one day, let them save for another day.

Ye Bufan does not accept disciples. It is not good to be called a fairy teacher, nor is it good to be called a senior.

If he hadn't suffered a disaster, he would be full of children and grandchildren at this moment. Seeing these two children, there was a faint joy in my heart.

Originally, Ye Bufan didn't want to disturb them. Studying hard will be a kind of life for everyone in the future. But the child's longing eyes are very lethal, and Ye Bufan can only follow them.

Each has its own good. Born to be a mortal, thinking of Immortal Ascension. Can Immortal Ascension, and miss the mortal world.

This person.

...

"I'm going to heaven"

"I'm flying"

The two children shouted excitedly in the air.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly beside him, watching them happy.

"Selling sugar Calabash, sweet and sweet sugar Calabash"

"Selling jade cakes, delicious and inexpensive jade cakes"

Flying all the way, seeing the city from a distance, Ye Bufan stopped a long way from the city, and then took the two of them into the city on foot.

There were shouts along the way, and the two children licked their mouths from time to time, showing no resistance to these things.

Ye Bufan smiled helplessly. All the money he got from the bandits was given to the old man. Now that he has no money, he can only let the two little guys watch.

...

The child's eyes were very simple, Ye Bufan went to a shop and exchanged a Spirit Stones for a hundred taels of silver.

Then it was buying, buying, buying, and seeing them happy, Ye Bufan also showed a faint aunt's smile on his face.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Is it happy? It's not difficult."

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