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Chapter Eleven: Li Er?

"Stop."

Queqizi suddenly swept his sleeves, pressed Fan Yu, and stopped him from speaking. He looked around in shock, then tidied up his clothes, bowed and bowed to the void and bowed: "Queqizi, a cultivator of immortals, is here to attract people to the Tao. If there is any disturbance, please forgive me for your seniors."

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the sky is clear. In an instant, the dark clouds are turning back and the cover is pressing down.

Suddenly, a thunderous sound exploded in the backyard: "Do you dare to say that it will lead you into the Tao?"

Partridge trembled all over, his face turned pale, he raised his head high, and bowed again: "Sir, please forgive me."

"A man pretending to be a ghost."

The sound was as cold as ice, and then the dark clouds dissipated, and for a moment the waves were calm, as if it was just an illusion.

The partridge didn't move for a long time, and suddenly spit out blood. His breath fell instantly, and he fell to the ground. He said angrily: "What's wrong with cultivating immortals..."

But I dare not say much.

Fan Yu quickly helped him up: "Master, what was that just now?"

"In the south of the city, Xun Tiannan, the great scholar on duty tonight... this guy has never looked down on me as an immortal cultivator."

Then, he said in disappointment: "If it weren't for the ancestor Li Er in the capital... I wouldn't have dared to bully him like this."

Li Er?

Fan Yu's heart was irritated and his scalp was numb: "Sage Li Er? Taishang Taoist?"

"Sage? Patriarch Li Er can also deserve this title. His Taoist name is also the Supreme One. The method of the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is that Patriarch Li Er learns the theory of hundreds of schools, adopts the secrets of Qi training men, and opens up... However, don't let those guys hear your words, otherwise there will be another storm in the court."

"Sage... Master Li Er, where is he now?"

Partridge calmed down his breath and shook his head and said, "Where can we know where the ancestor is going..."

He paused: "I heard that the astronomical phenomena changed a while ago, and the place where the Great Xia Yang membrane changed... The ancestor was the national teacher of the dynasty and was deeply trusted by the king. I guess he went to suppress it."

National teacher?

Fan Yu was dumbfounded. This was different from what he imagined, so he couldn't help asking questions.

"This is not a secret. You have also been among my immortal cultivation. Sooner or later, you will know it."

Queqiaozi was a little proud and a little indignant: "I am a cultivator who seeks immortality and gains magical powers. Although it is a branch of Qi training, it is also the destination of the great way... The king named Li Er as the national teacher, but was said to be a demon by those Qi training men and great scholars..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this."

Partridge stood up tremblingly, his face turned pale a little: "You are so successful in practicing... As for the secret reasons on you, I can't see through it. Let's talk about it when the Taoist of the Cabinet comes back."

After saying that, he was about to go back. Suddenly he paused and turned around and said, "To protect you, I just now, that Red Essence Pill...is a loan to you."

Fan Yu blinked innocently: "Master, what Chi Jing Pill?"

The corners of the mouth twitched, and he wanted to speak but stopped. He closed his eyes and sighed: "Forget it... I'll be my best friend as your meeting gift."

Fan Yu smiled and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Master."

...

I haven't seen the partridge again for half a day, and I haven't even seen the house I just bought.

Fan Yu also felt relieved. After all, a scientific researcher in the cultivation version of the immortals will revolve around you all day long, and anyone else will mutter in his heart.

On this day, the Fan Family Courtyard held a collective meeting, with dozens of people standing and sitting, and the yard filled.

The three old men were at the front, Fan Yu coughed, looked at the bitterness of the group of people with a lot of food, and said, "It's time to pay the rent again. Do you have anything to say?"

Everyone was silent, and even the three great men who had always been in the yard were embarrassed and speechless.

Fan Yu glanced at everyone, didn't say anything, glanced at the teacup, and the second uncle next to him immediately went over and fell over, grinning: "Let's do this, given the recent natural disaster, everyone's life is not easy, and the rent is exempted for three months..."

Everyone was shocked, their eyes were full of incredible, and then they were surprised and excited, thanked them one after another, and the three old men even smiled and their eyebrows were open.

The old lady sat aside and knocked on the crutch in dissatisfaction: "Benefit."

Fan Yu laid his hand: "But... since the natural disaster, I have provided everyone with food and drink, and a thousand kilograms of food have been consumed. This money is not everyone's, but everyone has to find a way to eat it next."

"The landlord's family has no surplus food."

Everyone looked at each other, and the happy scene instantly became cold. A man stood up and said, "Mr. Fan is kind and righteous. The dragon turned over and provides food for everyone. Otherwise, half of them would have to go out to beg for the streets. Now we have waived three months of rent. If we are not satisfied, it would be unreasonable."

The third uncle sucked the tea and nodded: "What the first uncle said is that in the past ten years, he has eaten Mr. Fan and drank Mr. Fan. Mr. Fan has also invested in repairing the house, which is a kindness and righteousness for us."

The second uncle didn't say anything, glanced at everyone, coughed, "After that being said, it's just now that the disaster has just passed, and I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to let everyone live alone."

"Why, do you want the Fan family to support your family for the rest of your life? You are so beautiful... I have been watching you for a long time, and I am afraid I will be thinking about relying on my Fan family."

The old lady was not polite and stood up with a crutch and cursed directly with a dark face, making the second uncle blush and dared not speak back.

"Okay, okay, everyone has dispersed, it's dispersed."

The old man quickly persuaded him and stepped forward and said good things, so that the old lady could calm her down.

...

As the saying goes, there will be a grudge. Fan Yu naturally understands that he still owes a lot of debts to the Partridgezi. How can he support the dozens of people in the Fan family compound?

There are many people in the courtyard, and everyone has some thoughts, but it is not bad, it is just the idea of ​​poor people.

Otherwise, with the old lady alone, can she be able to suppress the entire yard with a cane? Can this group of people pay for money and spend in the middle of the night to go to the mountains to find Fan Yu?

There was still meat and a few dishes, but the one who cooked was Widow Liu. After a few bites, the old lady got up and went to stroll.

Fan Yu had eaten well, and the old god sat on the chair and drank tea. He watched Widow Liu clean up the dishes. Even when winter was in, his tall and drumming figure made him feel angry.

With enough oil, Widow Liu's face was also rosy, her eyes were like Qiu Hong. She felt the hot gaze, her pretty face turned redder, she only lowered her head deeper, and her feet were messy and almost fell down.

"It's really a pain to be too strong in the heart."

Fan Yu didn't dare to look at it anymore, for fear that he could not help but stabilize his mind and used the three true fires in his body to refine the trace of lust.

The seven emotions and six desires are all food supplies. The desires of the mouth and stomach are also made of firewood, which is to refine essence into qi.

Unlike the Nine-Turning Golden Elixir, a golden elixir enters the abdomen, just need to be refined day and night, collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, strengthen itself, and finally become Nine-Turning. Although it is simple and convenient, it lacks a deeper understanding of the Tao.

But I have to say that we can open up new ideas from the list of Qi training and the concept of cultivating immortals. It can be said that we can set off another way for thousands of people.

Li Er? National Master? Supreme Taoist?
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