"Fatty? What's wrong? After Bu Pingfan woke up, the fat man didn't speak. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The corners of his mouth opened slightly, a shallow dimple appeared on his chubby face, and his eyes were red again, and his eye sockets were already drowned in tears.

After Bu Pingfan saw the fat man's stupid look, he propped up his upper body with his hands and sat on the stretcher with his buttocks.

"Put Lao Tzu down. Where is this? Bu Pingfan jumped off by himself before the sect miscellaneous servants put down the stretcher.

He looked around and swept through the crowd.

"Who is the other person besides the fat man? What kind of place is this? Bu Pingfan walked into the fat man again and wanted to ask him.

"Little, brother...... Brother, you ...... Are you finally awake? The fat man still didn't hold back, and tears flowed down his eyes.

If he still has relatives, it is this teenager who has only been together for a day and a night. They are of a similar age and speak speculatively.

And the most important thing is that the fat man has attached his soul to Bu Pingfan, how can he not be excited? How can you not shed tears of excitement?

The most unbearable thing for Liu Huaxi as a woman is the enthusiasm between men, and this scene reveals her "women are made of water" characteristics.

She secretly wiped the tears welling up from the corners of her eyes with her hands, and looked at the fat man with a smile on her face.

"Fatty, why are you crying? What is there to cry about a man and an old dog? Bu Pingfan punched the fat man's arm.

"I ...... Why am I crying? I...... I'm just sand in my eyes. The fat man had a handful of snot and tears, and his face was still the same fat face.

"Congratulations to the owner: after wearing the immortal-killing equipment, he will be resurrected with full blood. Beware of cultivators and the untamed gluttonies in the "Spirit Beast Pavilion". ”

Bu Pingfan heard the warning issued by the immortal killing system before he remembered that after capturing the gluttony, he fainted to death.

"System Jun, don't worry, only Lao Tzu kills immortals, and he will never be so stupid to be slaughtered by others."

Bu Pingfan looked at the fat man, and his heart was full of an indescribable feeling.

"Brotherly love? Wives are like clothes, brothers are like siblings, that's probably it, right? This fat man ......" Bu Pingfan shook his head suddenly.

"Master Owner: Don't tell the secret of the immortal-killing system, be careful of being killed."

"System-kun, why do you say that you still have the weakness of a machine mind? This kind of thing will definitely not be known to the second person! Bu Pingfan's brows furrowed slightly.

"Captain: Kind reminder! Complete. ”

Nangong Qianjing laughed again, and the laughter seemed to carry a little reminiscence, a little helplessness.

"Fat baby? Now you're waking up! Cultivation matters......"

"Cultivation? Fatty, why don't you cultivate? Such a good innate advantage......" Bu Pingfan interjected, only halfway through the words, and then stopped.

He looked around closely, then at the man who had just spoken.

"I'm sorry! Excuse me. Bu Pingfan felt a little presumptuous, so he directly apologized to Nangong Qianjing, who was speaking.

Nangong Qianjing snorted, waved his hand and shook his head. "Since you are a monk in the Qi cultivation period, let's call you a little Taoist friend, right? Are you interested in joining Wu Xuanmen? ”

Shangguan Yuanji had been looking at Bu Pingfan intently, and when he heard Nangong Qianjing's words, he then echoed and said:

"Do little Taoist friends still want to do a casual cultivation? With the sect, no matter how small the strength is, it has the backing. ”

Liu Huaxi and Gu Yushao both looked at Bu Pingfan, and the two of them had two different thoughts.

The fat man had an indifferent attitude, "Little brother, if you want to go, I will follow you." ”

Bu Pingfan was speechless for a while, patted the fat man's shoulder and said quietly: "Fat man, didn't you say that there is a "good immortal" in Wuxuanmen? ”

The fat man understood, and said to Nangong Qianjing: "I want to practice spells with the "good immortals". ”

After he finished speaking, he swept over several people one by one, and finally fell on Liu Huaxi.

"Haha! It turned out that this fat baby came prepared, and the good immortal was next to the master of the door. Nangong Qianjing pointed to Shangguan Yuanji next to him and said to the fat man.

"Master of the machine: Among these people, only this Shangguan Yuanji's cultivation is difficult to survey through the high-tech "realm scanning function", and the other cultivations are the early stage of the Yuan Infant, the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant Great. ”

The immortal-killing system is transmitted to Bu Pingfan's mind through the brain.

Bu Pingfan swept over the several people who had given cultivation in the immortal killing system.

"Shangguan Yuanji? Unknown cultivation? Interesting. Bu Pingfan stopped his gaze on Shangguan Yuan's body.

It just so happened that Shangguan Yuanji also looked at Bu Pingfan, looking at each other, all smiling and silent.

In the end, the fat man and Bu Pingfan arranged for Shangguan Yuanji to be apprentices, and the fat man and the core disciples were directly arranged to leave their names on the core list of Wuxuanmen.

Bu Pingfan joined Wuxuanmen as an ordinary disciple, Liu Huaxi still smiled, and Nuo Nuo left.

The fat man and Bu Pingfan followed Shangguan Yuanji back to the attic.

They were placed in a luxuriously decorated and elegant building, with a courtyard surrounded by potted plants and flowers.

Early the next morning, the moon had just receded, and the sun had not yet poked its head out. A boy came to knock on the door to wake up Bu Pingfan, but the fat man was still thunderous and couldn't move, and he fell asleep.

After some tossing, the fat man was finally woken up, and the little boy said:

"Elder Shangguan instructed you to go to the "Meditation Hall" to listen to the scriptures and meditate on your mind, and eliminate distracting thoughts. ”

The cloth has already been dressed, and the fat man has also been freshened up after some tidying.

They followed the little boy to the "Meditation Temple", which was full of spiritual energy and secluded all around, which was really a good place for meditation.

Bu Pingfan and the fat man walked into the "meditation hall" and found that twenty or thirty people were already meditating on their knees, waiting for a lecture on the scriptures.

"System-kun, help me see if there is any "burning function" or something? After a while, I will record all the "meditation sutras", go back and listen slowly, I am so trapped that I can't sleep early in the morning. ”

Bu Pingfan thought that he could close his eyes and nap when he meditated cross-legged for a while, so he ordered the immortal killing system to cheat in advance.

"Owner: This system has written down this task! Complete. ”

The fat man looked at everything in the hall with an excited face, which he would never have thought of in his life to be able to embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

"Little brother! Let's go in, shall we? The fat man looked at Bu Pingfan with intent.

"Fatty! It seems that you are still very eager to cultivate? Bu Pingfan took the lead and went in.

Mortals who are new to Wuxuanmen will listen to the scriptures here for a period of time before they can teach the method of refining qigong, and they will have to go through the level of "breaking the root of the mortal".

After Bu Pingfan entered the "Meditation Hall", he found a futon and sat down cross-legged like everyone else.

The fat man painted the gourd in the same way, and sat next to Bu Pingfan.