I am a late bloomer in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 341 Cleansing the menstruation and cutting the marrow, Wei Ping is not equal (please subscribe)
  I drank for about half a day.

Wei Fei was so drunk that he burped, then lay down on the table and fell asleep in a daze.

His snoring was like thunder, and he didn't look like a fairy at all.

Seeing this scene, Wei Tu had a faint smile on his face. He shook his head, put down the wine cup, walked to Wei Fei's side, and used the magic power of the golden elixir to start healing his former friend and getting rid of his old illness.

In the late third stage of body refining, there is a certain damage-free effect on spiritual poisons, not to mention the power of spiritual wine.

With these bottles of wine in his stomach, even if Wei Tu didn't deliberately use his magic power to refine it, the self-operation of his magic body was enough to keep him awake.

This spiritual wine is called "Shenyang Wine", which is also a medicinal wine recorded in the "Tianxiang Ancient Scroll". It was specially prepared by Wei Tu a few days ago, with the purpose of resolving Wei Fei's hidden injuries.

Nourished by the medicinal properties of the spiritual wine, and assisted by Wei Tu's golden elixir, the injuries to Qi and blood suffered by Wei Fei due to his failure to break through and build the foundation in his early years were resolved invisibly in less than half an hour.

"With this healing, although my second brother cannot live to be over [-] years old like Peak Foundation Establishment, there should be no big problem if he lives to be over [-] years old."

Wei Tu removed his magic power and thought to himself.

Today, Wei Fei's future is decided, and even if he wants to help Wei Fei, there is nothing he can do.

Otherwise, facing the only remaining brother, he would not spare any effort.

After all, for Yan Yu, he even funded the Biyan Pill, the replacement pill for the "Mortal Transformation Pill".

Under the same realm, the older a monk is, the lower his qualifications and foundation will be. On the contrary, there will be a corresponding improvement.

In short, the younger the better.

This is also the reason why Kou Hongying made a big promise back then, got funding from his uncles, and built the foundation decades in advance.

In other words, even if Wei Tu provides resources to Wei Fei at all costs, it will be difficult for him to rapidly advance from the early stage of foundation building to the peak of foundation building within a hundred years...

Moreover, even with the help of the Mortal Transformation Pill at the peak of Foundation Establishment, the chances of being promoted to the Golden Pill are extremely small.

Therefore, instead of competing for the possibility of promotion that is almost invisible in a hundred years, Wei Fei might as well take advantage of the last hundred years to enjoy his old age.

“It’s easy to give up on the road, but it’s difficult to pick it up again when you regret it.”

Wei Tu let out a sigh.

If Wei Fei had some energy, he was currently in the late stage of foundation building, and if he gave him a little help and supported him with key resources, he might be able to continue on his path.

But it happened that Wei Fei's level was too low.

He had the will but was powerless.

"Unless you are a child of luck, no matter how good your life is, if you don't work hard, one day you will miss the opportunity and there will be no future..."

Wei Tu raised his head and looked into the distance.

During his three-hundred-year journey, he seemed to have good luck and was able to turn disaster into good fortune many times. But in fact, in addition to the help of luck, it was more that he made the "right" choice at every stage.

Keep your feet on the ground, one step at a time.

For example, more than twenty years ago, he was kidnapped by Hu Shan and Qi Chengchu and entered the Taixu Realm.

It just so happened that the "Xumi Card" and "Tai Miao Mirror" left by Master Shentu were the key to unlocking the Stone Demon Tower, and he became the person who gained the most from this... This was his good luck in this trip. one.

However, without strength as a support, he might not be able to survive even the first level outside Taixu, and would be controlled by Hu Shan and Qi Chengchu, using all the opportunities he had to become someone else's wedding dress.

Contrary to him.

On the road, Wei Fei was favored by luck again and again.

But because they lacked the spirit of advancement and were content with pleasure, they made one mistake and ended up losing the whole game.

Even if he wanted to help, he had nowhere to do it.

……

The next day, I sobered up.

Wei Fei felt refreshed all over his body, and his breathing of spiritual energy and mana movement were much more agile than before.

No need to guess, Wei Fei also knew that this was all thanks to brother Wei Tu.

Wei Fei silently thanked Wei Tu. He did not mention the matter in front of Wei Tu. He shouted "Yu Niang is cooking" outside the house, and then he and Wei Tu continued to talk about the unfinished discussion at the wine table last night. topic.

There were many topics, and finally the two of them talked about Wei Xianer.

This is almost an inevitable topic.

However, Wei Fei believed that Wei Tu would take care of his daughter, so he didn't deliberately talk about it last night.

"Originally, Xian'er and I made an agreement to come with her when we went to Xiao Country this time, but unfortunately, Xian'er was in the critical period of breaking through to the late stage of foundation building..."

Wei Tu talked about Wei Xian'er's current situation.

However, he reported good news but not bad news, and deliberately concealed the matter about Wei Xianer about the Ming Ming Shenjun.

"Xian'er is better than my father!"

Wei Fei was overjoyed and even cried with joy.

At this time, he finally understood how Kou Liang felt when he had a genius daughter.

——The unfinished last wish and the unfinished road will all be continued by his descendants, so that he can take a look at the scenery above the immortal road that he has never seen in this life.

"I can't help Xian'er."

Wei Fei sighed.

Not long after Zhao Ting was newly mourned, he renewed her marriage. This is hard to accept for Wei Xianer.

"Xian'er has a cheerful personality and won't care about this matter. Second brother, don't worry."

Wei Tu smiled slightly and said in relief.

It stands to reason that if parents remarry, they do not need to care too much about the opinions of their children. However, if the realm and status of the children are higher than those of their parents, then that is a different matter.

During the conversation between the two.

The young woman who was busy outside began to serve the dishes one after another, setting out eight dishes and one soup.

"The room was tense. We didn't have any good spiritual materials, so we made a makeshift meal. I hope Mr. Wei Zhen doesn't mind our small family..."

The young woman said with uneasiness on her face.

"Sister-in-law is being polite."

Wei Tu smiled modestly, picked up his chopsticks and started eating, without any trace of disgust on his face.

Seeing this, the young woman breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been pardoned, and prepared to retreat from the living room.

"Sister-in-law, there is no need to see anyone outside. Wei and his second brother are brothers, not foreigners."

Wei Tu stopped the young woman and signaled her to join him in serving the dishes without leaving.

Don't look at the face of the monk, look at the face of the Buddha.

Respecting young women means respecting Wei Fei, the second brother, in disguise. Wei Tu understands this truth.

He won't make it difficult for Wei Fei.

"Surprised?" The young woman was shocked. She couldn't hide the surprise on her face and quickly covered her mouth to avoid showing her ugly face and losing her face.

To her, being able to dine with the True Monarch of the Golden Core was a great honor, and it was a source of bragging rights for her. Thinking of this, the young woman looked at Wei Fei with a soft and charming look in her eyes, even spring... He was almost completely different from his playful behavior yesterday.

The young woman understood that today she could be praised by Wei Tu. His willingness to invite her, a female Qi practitioner, to sit with her was inseparable from her husband Wei Fei.

"Wei Zhenjun, eat vegetables, eat vegetables."

After taking a seat, the young woman greeted Wei Tu warmly, almost flatteringly.

"Wei Zhenjun, I sent a message to Ping'er yesterday. In an hour or two, Ping'er will be back soon. Then, take a look at Ping'er, your nephew."

The young woman was smiling.

Just now, she heard that Wei Fei's daughter Wei Xian'er was in the late stage of foundation building.

Based on Wei Fei's qualifications, the daughter she gave birth to is probably as qualified as her son Ping'er.

In her opinion, Wei Xianer's ability to reach the late stage of foundation building would definitely be without the support of uncle Wei Tu.

My nieces are so helpful.

What about the nephew?

"Forget it, then Wei will stay and meet Ping'er." Wei Tu nodded and did not refuse.

Although the young woman is a bit snobbish and insults Wei Fei for her own benefit, most of her thoughts are for her son, which is not a bad intention.

Wei Tu even admired the young woman a little.

Some things, if you don’t fight for them, will never fall into your hands.

It's not bad to just take things as they come.

But on the path to immortality, it is a disadvantage.

For example, at this moment, if the young woman hadn't taken the initiative to ask "Wei Ping" to meet him...according to the length of his stay, the chance of "Wei Ping" meeting him would have been slim.

He would leave before Wei Ping could get back.

After all, he had already given three Foundation Condensing Pills as a greeting gift to Wei Ping, promising Wei Ping a foundation-building immortal path.

There is no need to see this nephew again.

However, after the young woman opened her mouth, Wei Tu was naturally embarrassed to take the first step.

"Third brother..."

Wei Fei looked apologetic.

He could hear his wife's hidden message, which was that she wanted Wei Tu to support Wei Ping.

And he already owed Wei Tu enough in this life, and of course he didn't want Wei Tu to help him anymore.

He...can't help but feel guilty.

"A trifle."

Wei Tu waved his hand, indicating that Wei Fei didn't need to worry.

……

About half a day passed.

Wei Ping, who was looking for another job outside, rushed back to Wei's house and met with Wei Tu.

"Third uncle..." Wei Ping felt a little embarrassed and stammered as he saluted Wei Tu and acknowledged his relationship.

After all, he had never heard his father mention the third uncle Wei Tu before, and this was the first time he heard that he had an uncle Jin Dan.

"Twenty-eight years old, fifth level of Qi training."

"You can be considered a talented person."

Wei Tu spoke in praise.

Compared with him back then, at the same age, Wei Ping was more than one step ahead of him in level.

Of course, he also understood that this was probably because Wei Ping had a good father. He was able to achieve this and achieve a cultivation level comparable to that of a middle-grade spiritual root at the age of twenty-eight.

——No matter how miserable the foundation-building monks are, their ability to make money is still stronger than that of Qi-training monks.

"Thank you, uncle, for the compliment."

Wei Ping scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

His family members know their own affairs, and his qualifications are pitifully mediocre among his peers.

Otherwise, his biological father Wei Fei would not have given him the word "Ping".

It's not that he thinks that his life will be mediocre and he will have difficulty making achievements on the path to immortality.

"It's hard to change the qualifications of a monk. Only when you get a great opportunity or make a breakthrough, can you hope to improve."

"Although I can cleanse and cut the marrow for you, your qualifications can only be upgraded to the highest level among the lower-grade spiritual roots..."

Wei Tu said slowly.

"Thank you third uncle!"

Hearing this, Wei Ping immediately showed gratitude. He knelt down and bowed deeply.

Even if it is just a slight improvement in qualifications, it is a great joy for him.

He knew that only monks above the Golden Core realm could "cleanse the scriptures and cut the marrow" of low-level monks.

This move is also quite depleting for the Jindan cultivator and will not be done lightly.

Seeing this, Wei Tu nodded slightly. He said, "Keep your mind close," and then placed his right palm on Wei Ping's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

next moment.

Wei Tu's body was filled with green light, and wisps of green light followed his palms and penetrated into Wei Ping's limbs and bones.

After a while, wisps of black smoke squeezed out from Wei Ping's Zhoutian acupoint, and the smell was unpleasant.

At the same moment, Wei Ping, who was kneeling on the ground, also felt severe pain like a sharp knife slicing his intestines. His face suddenly turned pale, and beads of cold sweat the size of soybeans began to ooze out all over his body.

"Hold it!" Wei Ping gritted his teeth, and a bloody mark was clearly visible on his lips.

as time flows.

Wei Ping's will became increasingly blurred, and he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to keep persevering.

I don't know how long it took before Wei Ping felt the pain in his body disappear one by one. His eyes became clear again and were no longer as blurry as before.

"Where's third uncle?"

Wei Ping looked up, only to find that Wei Tu, who had been standing in front of him, had disappeared at some point.

His parents were the only ones left in the hospital.

"Uncle Wei Tu Wei..."

Wei Ping rose from the ground. He stared blankly at the sky above Lingyan Island, clenched his fists, and deeply imprinted the words "Wei Tu" in his heart.

(End of this chapter)