"If you want to come to Xianjiu, it's nothing more than that!"

The old beggar came back to his senses, and couldn't help but praise in his heart, just one sip could make him feel better, and the effect was many times better than his Qianjiu Niang.

No wonder old man Wu said that his visit this time was a great chance before he came.

You must know that at their level of cultivation, hard work alone is no longer enough to improve their cultivation. Sometimes the improvement of mood is the most important thing.

Suddenly, something came to his mind.

I remember the last time Song Laizi stole some of his wine for this gentleman to taste. The gentleman said that his wine lacked some ingredients, otherwise the taste would be better than before.

In the past, he didn't take it seriously, so he just forgot about it, but now that he thinks about it, it's possible that his wine really lacked some ingredients.

It's just that it's not suitable to talk about serious business at the dinner table.

The old beggar suppressed his thoughts in a daze.

Everyone had a great time eating this hot pot meal. The children were the first to eat their fill. After they were full, they ran to the yard to play.

After dinner, Bu Fan, Wu Xuanzi, and the old beggar went to the hall to talk, Lu Ren brought them tea, and Dani and Xiao Man cleaned up the table mess in the side room.

"Sir, I once heard Song Laizi say, you said that my Qianchun brew lacks some ingredients, otherwise the taste will be better than before?" the old beggar said cautiously.

"There is such a thing!!"

Bu Fan nodded, he remembered this, and he also decided to make his own wine after drinking the old beggar's wine.

"Old blind man, could it be that you want to re-brew your Qianchun Niang? That's why you want to inquire about the ingredients for making wine from Mr. Wu Xuanzi who was on the side couldn't help joking.

The old beggar was not ashamed at all when he was told his thoughts, and he grinned, "I am naturally willing to improve the quality of this thousand wines!"

As he said that, the old beggar got up and said respectfully, "As long as you tell me the ingredients for making wine, I can do whatever you want!"

"Mr. Hong is polite."

Bu Fan quickly supported the old beggar, "As long as someone who is proficient in alchemy can taste this brewing material, it's not a tricky thing, so it's okay to tell you!"

Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar only felt that Bu Fan's words were modest.

After all, the old beggar visited countless people when he brewed Qianchunniang.

Among them were two top alchemists in the world of cultivating immortals, and it was only after paying a huge price that these two alchemists made their move.

Originally thought that this wine could be called a rare wine in the world of cultivating immortals.

But after drinking the wine brewed by this gentleman, he realized that his smug wine was just a joke.

"To me, this is just a trivial matter, but to me, it is a huge matter. If you need anything, as long as I, Hong Qi, can do it, I will definitely help you!"

The old beggar shook his head and said sincerely.

"Sir, Hong Qi's nature is to repay favors!" Wu Xuanzi chimed in.

"That's it!"

Bu Fan touched his chin and was silent for a moment, an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

"Since Mr. Hong said so, I have something to ask you!"

Bu Fan coughed lightly, and said after a long time of contemplation.

"Sir, please tell me, even if it takes my life, I will do it for you!" The old beggar said in a sonorous and forceful tone.

"It's not as serious as you said, it's just a trivial matter!" Bu Fan shook his head, "My three children, Mr. Hong, you have seen it too!"

The old beggar nodded, and doubts arose in his heart.

He didn't understand why the husband suddenly talked about the three children. Could it be that he wanted the three children to worship him as a teacher?

How can this be?

This gentleman is an existence with an extremely advanced cultivation base, and still need to let the children worship him to survive the tribulation period?

But what Bu Fan said next completely stunned the old beggar and Wu Xuanzi.

"My eldest daughter is now in the foundation building period. Although she has hidden her aura, she must not be able to hide it from the two of you.

And my two youngest children haven't practiced yet, but they will sooner or later. I want to ask Mr. Hong to teach my three children to practice. I wonder if it's possible? "

Bu Fan smiled faintly and looked at the old beggar.

In fact, he had this idea a long time ago.

That's why he invited the old beggar over for dinner.

Originally, he wanted to show off Confucianism's understanding of Dao in front of the old beggar, then set up a relationship with the old beggar, and finally asked the old beggar to give Xiaoman advice on their spiritual practice.

Even though he and Dani are both monks, he is just a half-baked monk who was promoted by krypton experience. He only has Mahayana cultivation, but he has no practice experience at all.

Although Dani has practice experience, but the time of practice is still short, and Dani is only at the early stage of Golden Core, in terms of practice experience, it is definitely not as good as the old beggar who is in the tribulation stage.

And Xiaoman.

Although this girl has a previous life experience, but from the voice of this girl, he can conclude that this girl is a penance who doesn't care about world affairs, krypton gold krypton pills.

Moreover, it is still the kind that no matter how hard you practice, it still has no effect in the end.

And Lu Ren.

anyone there?

Well, Lu Ren has walked out of his own path, and even if the old beggar wants to give advice, he can't do anything.

After all, no matter how much one cultivates, one is in the low-level Qi refining stage, so giving advice is useless.

Therefore, he wanted to ask the old beggar to come over and give some advice on the practice of his three sons and daughters.

It's just that he didn't expect the old beggar to ask him first, so he climbed up the pole.

"Sir, do you mean that you want me to teach your three sons and daughters to practice?"

The old beggar hadn't recovered from the shock, and he thought he heard it wrong.

After all, for a dignified existence to let others teach his sons and daughters, why does it feel like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer, no, no, he is not a sledgehammer, he is that chicken.

"What's the matter? Mr. Hong, don't you want to?" Bu Fan smiled lightly.

"no no!"

The old beggar hurriedly shook his head, he didn't want to, he was just suddenly a little dazed and couldn't believe it.

"Mr. Hong, I know what you're thinking!"

Bu Fan stood up slowly, with his hands behind his back, and said softly: "A horse can take risks, plowing fields is not as good as an ox, a solid cart can carry heavy loads, and crossing a river is not as good as a boat. It is difficult for a wise man to make a fortune. Talent is valuable and applicable. Be careful." How demanding.". VII

This is from Gu Sixie's "Miscellaneous".

The meaning is also very simple, which means that everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses, so we should use them according to their aptitude, use their strengths, and avoid their weaknesses.

The old beggar and Wu Xuanzi were silent.

"Even I have shortcomings, so Mr. Hong, in my opinion, you are the most suitable to guide my three children!"

Bu Fan turned his head, looked at the old beggar, and smiled gently.

"Sir, if you say that, then I will do my best to teach the three children!" The old beggar was silent for a moment, and said firmly.

"That's not necessary, as long as you have time to give them a few pointers!"

Bu Fan waved his hand.

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