I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

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"Bu Fan, I haven't seen you for a few years. Not only have you become the village head, but you have also become the village teacher!" the young man said in a flat voice.

"You are?" Bu Fan was puzzled.

"Xiaofan, you don't know Yuanwai Song's son?" Wang Changgui reminded.

"You are Song Xiaochun?"

Bu Fan was surprised, and a round figure instantly appeared in his mind, and then he looked at the tall and straight young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

Is this a variant?

"Fortunately you haven't forgotten me!"

Song Xiaochun was not surprised by Bu Fan's accident. He hadn't come back for so many years, let alone Bu Fan's accident, even his parents were dumbfounded.

"I almost didn't recognize you. Compared with before, you have changed a lot." Bu Fan laughed.

"Have time for us to go out and chat?" Song Xiaochun said.

Bu Fan was not afraid that Song Xiaochun would trouble him, so he didn't refuse, nodded, and walked outside with Song Xiaochun.

Wang Changgui and others knew that Song Xiaochun must have something to do with Bufan, so they couldn't follow them, so they had to stay in the private school and watch the children practice calligraphy.

"I don't know what you came to find me for?"

After leaving the private school, Bu Fan asked curiously.

"Don't be nervous. I'm not looking for trouble for you. When everyone was young and ignorant, I forgot all about those things."

Song Xiaochun waved his hand with a proud look.

Bufan's mouth twitched.

If it wasn't for the hatred value showing 20, he would have believed it.

However, in the past few years, Song Xiaochun's hatred for him has gradually decreased, which is true.

People may change as they grow older.

"Besides, I'm an immortal cultivator now, and I'm only one step away from the foundation-building stage. I'm afraid you're not a foundation-builder."

"Building a foundation is a true cultivator of immortals. He can turn clouds and rain at will, fly in the sky, and live to be more than 200 years old."

"And I am now at the ninth level of Qi training. In less than five years, I will be a monk in the foundation period. How can I see you as an ordinary person!"

Song Xiaochun clasped his hands behind his back, with an extremely proud expression, "Besides, now I'm a big disciple of Tianxuanmen, Bu Fan, are you scared!"

"Well, it's awesome!"

Bu Fan clapped his hands, he finally understood Song Xiaochun's purpose for letting him out, Ganqing wanted to show off in front of him.

"Are you not envious at all? Or, regret that you didn't worship Tianxuanmen at the beginning!" Song Xiaochun frowned, and he didn't like Bu Fan's indifferent expression.

"No, I think it's pretty good now." Bu Fan shrugged.

"Short-sighted! The lifespan of a mortal is only a mere hundred years, but a monk can live through a thousand years, ten thousand years, or even immortality!" Song Xiaochun said proudly.

"It's pretty good!" Bu Fan nodded.

"Are you envious? Because you and I are childhood friends, if you want, I can take you as a disciple and teach you the supreme way!" Song Xiaochun said with his hands behind his back, looking like a master of Taoism .

"From now on, when I step into the Foundation Establishment Stage, I will be an elder of the Tianxuan Sect, so you will also be a disciple of an elder of the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

[Task: Appreciate a teacher to learn art]

[Mission introduction: Because of being bullied by someone back then, Song Xiaochun was very worried, but for the sake of someone's contribution to the village, he planned to take someone as a disciple and ask someone to serve him tea]

[Task reward: 100000 experience points, a magical power]

【accept!reject! 】

Sure enough, he was still thinking about the hatred of the year.

However, who was bullied back then!

"I appreciate your kindness. I think staying in the village is more meaningful!" Bu Fan refused without thinking.

"You've thought it through!" Song Xiaochun said solemnly.

"Think very clearly," Bu Fan said.

"Sure enough, a short-sighted person!"

Song Xiaochun was so angry that he waved his sleeves and was about to leave, but suddenly his footsteps stopped.

"After a while, the Tianxuan Sect will be relocated, and I will go with me at that time. It's just that I don't know how many years it will be before I come back. My parents will ask you, and I will be grateful in the future."

Looking at the back of Song Xiaochun going away, Bu Fan frowned slightly

Tianxuanmen moved?

Could it be related to the battle between good and evil?

However, it's a good chance that he didn't worship Tianxuanmen at the beginning, otherwise he would have to run away now.

Sure enough, there are too many right and wrong things in the world of cultivating immortals.

Bu Fan shook his head and returned to the private school.

Wang Changgui and others hurried forward to inquire, but Bu Fan didn't hide anything, and told Song Xiaochun's intention to accept him as a disciple.

Among them, about the relocation of Tianxuanmen, naturally they will not say anything.

"I didn't expect Xiaochun to reach the realm of flying!"

Wang Changgui and the others let out a long sigh. They didn't know what Qi training period and foundation building period were, but they still knew that immortals who could fly around in the sky were extremely powerful.

However, they were not surprised that Bu Fan would reject Song Xiaochun.

Back then, Bu Fan was able to reject the elder of Tianxuanmen, but now he refuses again, and he doesn't think it's a big deal.

……

Song Xiaochun had only been in the village for two days before leaving.

After many people in the village knew about it, they came to give it away one after another. After all, Song Xiaochun was an immortal from their village.

As the village head, Bu Fan naturally set an example and led a group of disciples to send Song Xiaochun off.

Song Xiaochun glanced at Bu Fan, and then at the villagers. After a flash of incomprehensible color flashed in his eyes, he waved his sleeve robe, a white light flashed, and a small wooden boat appeared out of thin air.

This small wooden boat is the magic flying weapon that Song Xiaochun won in the Tianxuanmen Grand Competition.

It is inlaid with low-grade spirit stones, which can be controlled by consuming some spiritual power of the monks, even monks who have not yet established a foundation can easily control it.

Song Xiaochun didn't say much, after getting on the small wooden boat, the small wooden boat gradually flew up, and disappeared into the sky amid the envy of everyone.

"This is a fairy!"

Many children's eyes are shining with longing.

"There is nothing to be envious of, as long as you learn from the master, you will be better than them!" Huo Qilin said with his head held high.

"Really?"

Xiaocao expressed her disbelief, and neither did the other children.

My husband just taught them to read and write, and sometimes taught them to play go, play Yaoqin, and draw, but how could these be compared with the immortals who practiced immortality.

"Don't you believe it, a really good scholar can kill an immortal with one mouthful of saliva!" Huo Qilin said seriously.

"Is it really that powerful?"

Xiaocao and the others opened their jaws, why didn't they believe it.

Not to mention that these children don't believe it, even the surrounding villagers don't believe it.

No matter how powerful a scholar is, can he still be stronger than a fairy who flies into the sky and escapes from the earth?

how can that be!

"Okay, okay, it's time for class, you guys go to private school with me!"

Bu Fan naturally heard what Huo Qilin said, but he didn't take it seriously. He just thought that Huo Qilin meant that he wanted him to teach the magic of cultivating immortals to the children.

It's just that the children have no spiritual roots, which he has personally tested.