There is no time for practice.

I don't know how long it took.

Feeling a trickle of true qi in his body swimming in his body, and finally staying in the position of the dantian, faintly forming the illusory form of a lotus seed, full of indescribable lightness, Song Xiaopeng was overjoyed, he knew that he was the first leaf of his understanding, and the refining was completed.

Spit!

With a punch in his hand, a lotus flower phantom appeared on his fist, and the strength was at least three or four hundred catties, and he could kill a leopard with his bare hands.

For a while, Song Xiaopeng had a feeling of pulling out the mountains and covering the world.

With so many leaves, if you refine them yourself, you won't have to go against the sky!

"Congratulations to those who have the opportunity, the promotion of the seed realm to the floating bud realm has been completed. At the moment when Song Xiaopeng was happy, the voice without the slightest emotion sounded in his head, "Please accept the spread of civilization: in the village, open a martial arts academy, accept three students, and charge 10,000 yuan per semester each......"

This...... Is it the spread of civilization?

The smile on Song Xiaopeng's face instantly stiffened, and then it turned black.

Even if he accepted it, he still couldn't accept the tuition fee of 10,000 yuan.

The point is that the tuition fee of 10,000 yuan must be voluntary, and it is not allowed to take the initiative to use one's cultivation true qi in front of those who are about to become students.

In a place like Crow Village, 10,000 yuan, ordinary people can live for two years.

Who wants to spend 10,000 yuan to come to cultivate?

Besides, this 10,000 yuan received in his pocket, and before he was warmed, it would become the nourishment of the tree of civilization, and he would not be able to get it.

"Can you change it?" Looking at Yushu, Song Xiaopeng had a dark face and asked, "Or, if I suffer a little loss, I can teach them for free?"

Sou!

A moonlight streamer struck, and Song Xiaopeng was knocked out, depressed.

Back to reality, sit on the ground with a butt.

However, there is an extra book next to it - "Teaching Basic Qi Refining Guide"!

Slowly picked it up and glanced at it casually, but Song Xiaopeng couldn't take his eyes off it, it was much better than "Qi Refining Decision", and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was an enhanced version of "Qi Refining Decision". It's like the difference between a drop of water and a basin of water.

Was it the guy who tricked his sister into searching it, or is this thing too rebellious?

It's just that this thing is very little to him.

After all, it was only suitable for ordinary people to start cultivating, and he had now cultivated to the Floating Bud realm.

Putting aside, Song Xiaopeng thought about how to accept students.

Although he tasted the sweetness, it still gave him a headache.

It's so depressing!

A seemingly simple task can be implemented......

The rich people in the village are none other than Grandma Wang, who is a matchmaker and a goddess, the village chief Li Hammerzhu's family, and Tun Wenhui's family. And these three families are all people who usually have an extremely bad relationship with Song Xiaopeng's brothers and sisters.

Especially Tun Wenhui's son Tun Ergou, it can be said that he has a deep personal grudge. Swallow Ergou is a martial artist, on weekdays, hunting in the mountains, the two will compete for prey. Second, this guy always thinks about the idea of beating his sister Xiaoyu, and teases her from time to time, and is pressed to the ground by him and rubbed ...... Punched.

After pondering for a long time, Song Xiaopeng decided to attack these three families, even if they scolded them for being short-lived ghosts and deceitful corpses or something, it didn't matter.

......

......

"Daddy, Daddy, the ghost of Song Xiaopeng, a short-lived ghost, is coming to me, quick, help me get rid of him. Swallow Wenhui's house, Swallow Ergou saw Song Xiaopeng carrying a rabbit to his house, and Swallow Ergou, who was resting under the pergola in the courtyard, jumped up suddenly, and roared again and again.

Looking at Song Xiaopeng, Tun Wenhui was also shocked, but as an adult, he quickly calmed down: "Xiaopeng, are you a human or a ghost, why did you come to your uncle's house?"

"Oh, Uncle Tun, do you think I look like a ghost? Didn't I go up to the mountains in the morning to hunt, and I caught something good, and I brought it to Uncle Tun! This is a delicacy that may not be able to be caught in a few months!"

"Ah, you short-lived ghost...... "Swallow Ergou asked uncertainly.

"You short-lived...... Ergou, you see that you are so rude, even Daddy was almost led astray by you!Xiaopeng, you are really hard-hitting, you can come back to life if you are buried, it's good to come back to life!" Tun Wenhui looked at Song Xiaopeng, especially the rabbit in his hand, and laughed, "By the way, what about your sister Xiaoyu girl, I haven't seen her for a few days, are you okay?"

"Uncle Tun, my sister is fine, it's just that she left this Goutouling Mountain Range to learn art. Song Xiaopeng said with a smile.

"Leave the Goutouling Mountains...... What kind of art to learn?

"The matter of cultivators, Uncle Swallow must be no stranger, right? Here's the thing...... A cultivator passed by the grave and saw that Xiaoyu had a talent for cultivation, so he took her as an apprentice and rescued me who was buried in a coma!"

"I see, what a good man. It's just that this kind of unnatural opportunity, you brothers and sisters can encounter it, and it's really a good thing for pie in the sky!" Swallow Wenhui couldn't help but say with some jealousy, "Actually, Ergou told me just now that he wanted to go to Liangcheng to find some way to be a waiter, but unfortunately there are no masters in this mountain, and no matter how powerful ordinary martial artists are, it is difficult to leave." ”

The squire boy refers to the entourage next to the cultivators of large families, and he can have the opportunity to cultivate with cultivators, which can be regarded as the point that Song Xiaopeng knows the most about cultivators.

However, hearing this, many of the rhetoric that Song Xiaopeng had thought of found that they were useless.

Things seem to be much better than expected?

After glancing at the second dog, Song Xiaopeng handed him the rabbit in his hand, and then motioned for him to get up and give himself a place, and the latter saw his father wink, so he reluctantly took the rabbit.

"Little rabbit, quickly put away the rabbit sent by Xiaopeng, and go get some melon seeds to entertain Xiaopeng. "Tun Wenhui can be described as a decent person, looking at the fat rabbit, he is very polite.

"Heh, Uncle Tun, you said that Ergou is going to Liangcheng to be a waiter?"

"yes, I'm worried that I don't have a way. Hearing Song Xiaopeng talk about the monk, his sister still got the opportunity, and Tun Wenhui's attitude was even more polite, "I don't know what the person who likes the sister is from?"

"Well, this is not small, but it is inconvenient for me to say more. ”

"Heh, it's Uncle Tun who talks too much. Indeed, cultivators are high-ranking people, and it is normal not to be able to say that it is normal, and ordinary people like us will not have the opportunity to see it. Swallow Wenhui sighed with some disappointment.

"Why should Uncle Swallow sigh! Since Xiaoyu has been taken out, it means that we all have a great chance to go out. Song Xiaopeng smiled and looked at the second dog who put the rabbit into the house and walked out, "Moreover, maybe you don't have to go out, the second dog may be able to have his own chance!"

"In such a small place, at a glance, it is all deep mountains and old forests, what chance can it have?"

"Uncle Tun, if I can find him a place to cultivate, the tuition fee is 10,000 yuan a semester, are you willing?"

"Ten thousand?" Rao is the wealthy Tun Wenhui of the family, and he was also shocked to stand up from the stool.

"Short-lived ghost, are you crazy about money? 10,000 yuan, although our family is rich, do you think it's easy to cheat?" Swallow Ergou walked out, just heard the conversation between Song Xiaopeng and his father, his steps froze, and his eyes looked at Song Xiaopeng fiercely.

"Song Xiaopeng, it's not easy for Uncle Tun to see your brother and sister on weekdays, he is an honest person. If you have some contradictions with Ergou, I will stop him, and you can't mess around......! But how can you come to our house to fight such an idea? You are still young, you must learn to be a man according to your duty, and you must not be too ambitious!"

"Hehe, going to be a waiter won't be less than this! Send money, you have to send someone under the fence, to put it bluntly, be someone's dog, wagging your tail and begging for mercy! Uncle Swallow, don't mind, I'm a straight-talking person!"

"Song Xiaopeng, you're enough. When Tun Wenhui heard this, he was also angry, "You short-lived ghost, it's really not a good thing." ”

Swallow Ergou ran over and picked up an iron rod, and slammed it towards Song Xiaopeng.

Song Xiaopeng is also depressed, doesn't he just say it realistically, this swallow Wenhui, he looked amiable a moment ago, he turned his face when he said that he would turn his face, this rich man's virtue is really not good to serve.

However, the condition for accepting three students is that they must not take the initiative to use their own cultivation true qi, and if others are looking for trouble, then they cannot say that they take the initiative to use their cultivation true qi.

Looking at the iron rod smashing, Song Xiaopeng didn't dodge or dodge, and smashed it out with a punch, a fist mark printed with the shadow of the lotus flower blocked the smashed iron rod, and the rebound of true qi rebounded the iron rod, and when he was caught off guard, Swallow Ergou was shocked.

Swallow Ergou didn't care about losing face, there was an incredible look in his eyes, and he exclaimed: "You actually have true qi and can transform into shape, you are a cultivator?"

Tun Wenhui on the side was also shocked, looking at Song Xiaopeng incredulously. Suddenly, he walked over, kicked his son's buttocks, blinked an eye, and reprimanded righteously: "Little rabbit cub, how can you be so rude, what should you do if you hurt your little friend?"

Looking at the two acting, Song Xiaopeng smiled noncommittally.

Tun Wenhui walked over: "Xiaopeng, I didn't expect you to be a cultivator, I really didn't expect it!"

"That little brother, brother, I'm sorry, I was also angry just now, you know, I don't have a good temper?"

"Okay, don't be a little vain, I'll ask you, 10,000 yuan a semester, are you willing to study?" Song Xiaopeng asked, "If you don't want to, I'll leave immediately." Don't say it in the future, I, Song Xiaopeng, won't give you a chance. ”

"I ......"

"Xiaopeng, 10,000 yuan is too expensive, although the situation of our family is relatively better. But I can't come up with so much money!That, can you help our second dog talk about it a little less......" Swallow Ergou just wanted to speak, what a human spirit his father was, his face changed like a cloudy and sunny day, interrupted Swallow Ergou's words, and said with a smile.

"Heh, then I'm leaving. Song Xiaopeng smiled, turned around, and walked outside.

"Dad, how can you do this?"

"Shut up!" Swallow Wenhui scolded his son, glanced at Song Xiaopeng's left, his expression was a little complicated, but he didn't chase after Song Xiaopeng and left him.