I drank it for about half a day.

Wei Fei was overwhelmed by the wine, and after a wine burp, he lay on the table and fell asleep dizzily.

Its snoring sound is like thunder, and it does not look like a fairy family.

Seeing this scene, Wei Tu showed a faint smile on his face, he shook his head, put down the wine cup, walked to Wei Fei's side, and used the golden pill mana to begin to heal the old friend and get rid of the old disease.

In the late stage of the third order of body refining, it has a certain injury-free effect on the spirit poison, not to mention the drinking power of the spirit wine.

These pots of wine were in his stomach, even if Wei Tu didn't deliberately use mana to refine, but the self-operation of the magic body was enough to keep him awake all the time.

This spirit wine is called "Ginsengyang Wine", and it is also a kind of medicinal wine recorded in the "Tianxiang Ancient Scroll", which was specially concocted by Wei Tu a few days ago, and its purpose is to resolve the dark wounds on Wei Fei's body.

With the nourishment of the medicinal properties of spiritual wine, coupled with the assistance of Wei Tu's Jindan mana, Wei Fei's early years due to the failure to break through the foundation building, the injuries of qi and blood were dissolved into invisibility in less than half an hour.

"With this healing, although the second brother can't live to more than 400 years like the peak of the foundation, but he will live to be more than 390 years old, there should be no big problem."

Wei Tu withdrew his mana, and his heart said.

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

Otherwise, in the face of the only remaining brother, he would not spare his ability.

After all, for Yan Yu, he also funded the flat pill of "Shen Fan Dan" - Biyan Dan.

In the same realm, the older the monk, the lower his qualifications and roots, and vice versa, the corresponding increase.

In short, the younger the better.

This is also the reason why Kou Hongying made a heavy promise, got the support of her uncle, and built the foundation decades ahead of schedule.

In other words, even if Weitu provides resources to Wei Fei at any cost, it is difficult for his realm to quickly improve from the early stage of foundation building to the peak of foundation building within a hundred years......

Moreover, the pinnacle of foundation building in the realm of vainness, even if he gets the help of the Transforming Fan Dan, the chance of being promoted to the Golden Pill is very small.

Therefore, instead of fighting for the possibility of promotion that is almost invisible in a hundred years, Wei Fei should take advantage of the last hundred years to enjoy his old age in peace.

"It's easy to give up, but when you regret it, it's hard to start again."

Wei Tu sighed lightly.

If Wei Fei fights for some energy, the current realm is in the late stage of foundation building, he will help a little bit and give support in key resources, maybe he can continue his path.

But on the contrary, Wei Fei's realm is too low.

He has a heart and is powerless.

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

Wei Tu looked up and looked into the distance.

In the three hundred years of the road, he seems to be lucky, and he has been able to turn evil into good fortune many times, but in fact, in addition to the help of luck, it is more that he has made the "right" choice every time he has made.

Down-to-earth, one step at a time.

For example, more than 20 years ago, he was held hostage by Hushan and Qi Chengchu into the Taixu Realm.

Coincidentally, the "Sumeru Card" and "Taimiao Treasure Mirror" left by the Venerable Master Shentu were the key to unlocking the Stone Demon Tower, and he became the one who gained the most...... It was one of his good fortunes on the trip.

However, if he doesn't have the strength to rely on, he is afraid that he will not even be able to survive the first level outside the Taixu Territory, so he will be controlled by Hushan and Qi Chengchu, and he will be someone else's wedding dress by chance.

Contrary to him.

On the way, Wei Fei was taken care of again and again by luck.

But because of the lack of diligence and contentment with pleasure, they made a mistake in chess and finally evolved into a full game loss.

Even if he wanted to, there was nowhere to do it.

……

On the second day, the wine woke up.

Wei Fei felt refreshed all over his body, exhaling aura and mana, all of which were more than a little more sensitive than before.

There is no need to guess, Wei Fei also knows that it all depends on the credit of Wei Tu, the brother.

Wei Fei silently thought in his heart, he didn't mention it in front of Wei Tu, he shouted outside the house, "Yu Niang cooks", and continued to talk with Wei Tu about the unfinished topic at the wine table last night.

There were many topics, and in the end, the two talked about Wei Xian'er.

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

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

However, he reported good news but not bad news, and deliberately concealed Wei Xian'er's information about the Sorrowful Divine Monarch.

"Xian'er is stronger than my father!"

Wei Fei was overjoyed, and even cried with joy.

At this time, he finally understood the state of mind of Kou Liang who had a genius daughter back then.

——The unfulfilled wishes, the unfinished path, all have children to continue, for him to see the scenery above the immortal path, which has never been seen in this life.

"I'm sorry for Xian'er."

Wei Fei sighed.

Not long after Zhao Ting's new funeral, he continued the strings. This is inevitably difficult for Wei Xian'er to accept.

"Xian'er has a cheerful personality and won't mind this matter, so the second brother doesn't have to worry."

Wei Tu smiled slightly and said with relief.

It stands to reason that parents do not need to care too much about their children's opinions when they remarry and marry another. However, if the children's realm and status overwhelm their parents, then it is a different matter.

During the conversation between the two.

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

"The house is nervous, there are no good spiritual materials, I made a makeshift meal, and I hope Wei Zhenjun doesn't mind our small family......"

The young woman said with an uneasy look on her face.

"Sister-in-law is polite."

Wei Tu smiled modestly, picked up chopsticks and moved the dishes, and his expression did not show the slightest disgust.

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

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to see outside. Wei and the second brother are brothers, not outsiders. ”

Weitu stopped the young woman and motioned for her to serve the food with her, and not to leave.

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

Respect for the young woman, that is, respect for Wei Fei, the second brother in disguise, Wei Tu understands this truth.

He won't make it difficult for Wei Fei.

"Huh?" The young woman was stunned, she could not hide the surprise on her face, and quickly covered her mouth so as not to show her ugliness and lose her face.

Being able to dine with Jindan Zhenjun is a great honor for her, and she can boast about it.

Thinking of this, the young woman looked at Wei Fei's gaze, with a slight softness in her eyes, even spring...... and yesterday's sprinkling situation, almost like two people.

The young woman understood that she could be promoted by Wei Tu today, and she was willing to invite her, a female Qi cultivator, to sit with her, and she was inseparable from Wei Fei's husband.

"Wei Zhenjun eats vegetables, eats vegetables."

After taking her seat, the young woman was almost flattering, and warmly entertained Wei Tu.

"Wei Zhenjun, I already sent a message to Ping'er yesterday. In another hour or two, Ping'er will be back soon. When the time comes, take a look at Ping'er's nephew. ”

The young woman was smiling.

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

With Wei Fei's qualifications, the daughter she gave birth to is estimated to have the same qualifications as her son Ping'er.

In her mind, Wei Xian'er could reach the late stage of foundation building, and it must be indispensable for the support of Wei Tu's uncle.

The nieces have helped so much.

And what about the nephew?

"Okay, then Wei will stay and see Ping'er." Wei Tu bowed his head and did not refuse.

Although the young woman has some powerful eyes and insults Wei Fei for the sake of profit, most of her thoughts and thoughts are also for her son, which is not a bad intention.

Even, Weitu admired the young woman a little.

There are some things that will never fall into your hands if you don't fight them.

It's not bad to go with the flow.

But on the path of immortals, it is a disadvantage.

For example, if it weren't for the young woman's initiative to let "Wei Ping" see him...... According to the length of his stay, the chances of "Wei Ping" seeing him should not be great.

He will leave before Wei Ping rushes back.

After all, he had already given three Ning Ji Dan as Wei Ping's meeting gift, and promised Wei Ping a foundation building immortal path.

There was no need to see this nephew again.

However, with the young woman's opening, Wei Tu was of course embarrassed to take the first step.

"Third Brother ......"

Wei Fei looked apologetic.

He could hear his wife's voice, which was nothing more than wanting Wei Tu to carry Wei Ping.

And he owes Wei Tu enough in this life, of course he doesn't want Wei Tu to help him again.

He...... Not to be spared.

"It's just a small thing."

Wei Tu waved his hand, signaling that Wei Fei didn't have to care.

……

About half a day passed.

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

"Third Uncle ......" Wei Ping was slightly embarrassed, and stammered to Wei Tu to salute and admit his relatives.

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

"Twenty-eight years old, five layers of Qi training."

"It's also a good talent and a beautiful jade."

Wei Tu said approvingly.

Compared with him back then, Wei Ping at this time was at the same age, and his realm was more than a step ahead of him.

Of course, he also understood that this was mostly because Wei Ping had a good father, so he could do it, and at the age of twenty-eight, he could have a cultivation realm comparable to that of a middle-grade spiritual root.

- No matter how unbearable the foundation building monk is, his earning ability is also stronger than that of a Qi cultivator.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Wei Ping scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

His own family knows his own affairs, and his qualifications are mediocre and pitiful among his peers.

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

Doesn't he think that in his life, he will be mediocre, and it will be difficult to make achievements in the immortal path.

"The qualifications of monks are difficult to change, and only when they get a great opportunity or break through the realm can they have hope for improvement."

"Although I can wash the meridians and cut the marrow for you, your qualifications can only be promoted to the top ...... in the lower grade spirit root."

Wei Tu said slowly.

"Third Uncle Xie!"

Hearing this, Wei Ping immediately showed gratitude, he knelt on his knees, and bowed deeply.

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

He knew that only monks above the Jindan realm could "wash the scriptures and cut the marrow" of low-level monks.

And for Brother Jindan, this move is also quite draining and will not be done lightly.

Seeing this, Wei Tu bowed slightly, he said, "Keep your heart", and covered his right palm on Wei Ping's heavenly spirit cover.

The next moment.

Wei Tu's body was full of blue light, and wisps of blue light flowed down his palms and penetrated into Wei Ping's limbs.

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

At the same moment, Wei Ping, who was kneeling on the ground, also felt a sharp pain like a sharp knife cutting his intestines, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and cold sweat the size of a soybean began to ooze from all over his body.

"Hold back!" Wei Ping gritted his teeth, and his lips were bitten out of a blood mark, which was clearly visible.

Over time.

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

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

"Where's the third uncle?"

Wei Ping looked up, but found that Wei Tu, who was standing in front of him before, had disappeared for some time.

In the hospital, only his parents remained.

"Uncle Wei Tuwei ......"

Wei Ping rose from the ground, he looked at the sky above Lingyan Island in a daze, clenched his fists, and deeply imprinted the word "Weitu" in his heart.

(End of chapter)