I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Two days later, Li Xinde brought Xia Ju over in a carriage.

Since Xia Ju didn't have one big character, Bu Fan handed over the task of literacy to Xiao Man.

【来至小满的负面情绪+1+1+1+1+1】

Don't look at Xiaoman's dissatisfied face, but she still went to teach Xia Ju how to read.

as predicted.

The experience of teaching Xia Ju is indeed higher than that of ordinary disciples.

[Preliminary guidance to your disciple Xia Ju, reward: 100 million experience points]

[Your disciple's literacy ten, reward: 100 million experience points]

[Your disciple can read 200, reward: [-] million experience points]

……

Before, Bu Fan didn't think there was anything wrong with accepting disciples.

But at this moment, he actually had a sense of déjà vu that he had received a genius disciple.

Even literacy rewards such a high experience value.

What about practicing in the future?

Bu Fan suppressed his inner excitement.

He knows that the road needs to be walked step by step, and the meal needs to be eaten bite by bite, and there is no rush in doing anything.

After all, he still understands the truth that you can't chew too much.

It's a pity that if he wants to use Tianming Search again, he can only wait for him to break through to the tribulation stage.

Can...

Looking at the experience value that looks like pi, Bu Fan raised his forehead.

Only come slowly.

In the following days, Xiaoman taught Xia Ju how to read, and Xia Ju learned very quickly, and she learned common words in less than two days.

Then, Bu Fan took out several medical books on identifying herbs and asked Xia Ju to take them home to read.

He also explained that after Xia Ju can recognize four or five thousand kinds of herbs, he can formally learn medical skills.

Xia Ju's gaze was firm, she nodded, and went back with her medical skills in her arms.

"Father, why don't you teach Xia Ju to practice, I checked Xia Ju's spiritual root attribute yesterday, she is a wind attribute special spiritual root!"

Xiaoman was very puzzled.

She wondered why her father, a salted fish, always received disciples with good qualifications. What kind of shit luck was this?

Shit luck?

Bu Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

He was found by the system search, okay?

"Some things can't be rushed!!"

With his hands behind his back, Bu Fan looked like a master.

"I think you are worried that your disciple's cultivation level will be higher than yours!" Xiaoman said suspiciously.

"Do you think your father and I are the kind of people who care about cultivation?" Bu Fan gave the girl a blank look.

Xiao Man: "..."

Speechless.

She is the only one who can speak of laziness so confidently.

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you, I wasted two days of cultivation, I'm going to make up for it!"

Saying that, Xiaoman shook his head and walked towards his room.

Bu Fan shook his head.

Is he lazy?

Is he salty fish?

It's actually different.

He has always practiced very well.

It's just that his way of practicing is different from others.

……

On this day, Marquis Ding'an discovered something in the school.

That is, as he has been teaching in the school for longer and longer, a trace of righteousness has been unknowingly produced in his body.

And this awe-inspiring righteousness can actually suppress voodoo, and even reduce voodoo.

After school.

Marquis Ding'an couldn't wait to find Wu Xuanzi and told Wu Xuanzi the news.

"Sure enough, what that gentleman did was not for nothing!"

After hearing this, Wu Xuanzi stroked his beard and said as expected.

Marquis Ding'an was not stupid, he immediately understood what Wu Xuanzi meant.

It was arranged by that gentleman that he went to the school to teach.

That is to say, it's not that the gentleman doesn't want to treat him, but he is already treating him.

It's just that the other party didn't say it clearly at the time.

This can be said to be a test for him.

After all, if he had left the town angrily because of the other party's words, he would not have discovered the truth about staying in the school to teach.

And his voodoo is even more difficult to understand.

Thinking about it this way, Marquis Ding'an showed a little more respect for that existence.

……

The next morning.

The weather was fine and the sky was blue.

Bu Fan routinely rode a little white donkey for a stroll around the town.

The autumn wind is blowing.

Gives a sense of comfort.

People working with their heads bowed in the fields.

Someone looked up and noticed him, straightened up immediately, and waved with a smile on his face.

And Bu Fan would respond with a smile and wave.

Under the big locust tree in the town, it is always a good place to rest.

Many young children who have not yet reached the school age are chasing and playing under the big locust tree, and the old people are chatting with melon seeds there.

he came.

The young children stopped chasing and playing, and waved happily to him, and the old people would smile and nod to him.

Bu Fan also responded one by one.

Everything looks so peaceful, so harmonious.

……

In the blacksmith shop.

A shirtless, handsome man swung a sledgehammer in his hand, and kept hitting the dark red iron bars.

Every time you tap, there will be sparks in the canopy.

Who would have thought that this person was Duan Zhenghou, a well-known master craftsman in the world of cultivating immortals.

……

Extraordinary Escort.

A group of burly men sat around and drank wine.

One of the wretched-looking old men raised his wine glass high and stepped on a stool with one foot, with a hearty voice.

"If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home!"

And in a corner.

A handsome boy sat there quietly, not drinking.

But there was an old voice in his head that kept reminding him.

"You can't build a foundation here, you will be discovered by that person when you build a foundation, and then it will be too late for you to run away!"

……

in school.

Two little girls of similar age were whispering there, as if discussing something.

Although the gentleman on the podium noticed the two little girls, he still taught the students carefully.

……

In the academy.

Tang Qingshan supported his side face with one hand, staring at the scenery outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

……

What about the soap workshop?

Zhou Mingzhu, Xiao Ni, and Da Ni were discussing things in the accounting room.

"Dani, it's almost the end of the year, let's see if we can give everyone a big red envelope this year?"

……

Song House.

yard.

Song Xiaochun waved the long sword in his hand again and again.

In the pavilion on the side, Yang Yulan and Luo Qingcheng covered their mouths and chuckled, as if they were talking about something.

……

Inside the palace.

Cao Xiaodi sat in front of the table, studying an ancient book.

Emperor Yongwen quietly exited the study, followed by a thin old eunuch.

"Big Fatty, when do you think we can leave this cage?"

Emperor Yongwen folded his hands and looked up at the sky, with a sense of loss in his tone.

The old eunuch behind him did not answer, but listened quietly.

……

Great Wei Dynasty.

To the west, Mount Fanjing.

There is a Buddhist temple in the mountain, named Fanjing Temple.

At this moment, a group of men and women in different outfits were walking on the rugged mountain road.

"Eldest brother, the sect of the bald donkey is ahead, should we go there and have a look?"

A handsome young man pointed to the temple standing on a steep and dangerous peak in the distance.

"Go and see!"

One of the handsome men looked up at the temple, and then looked to the southeast.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Beside the handsome man was a pretty woman in red, who smiled playfully.

"It's okay, let's go to Fanjing Temple to have a look!"

The handsome man shook his head and walked towards the temple.

And in the direction the handsome man looked.

At this moment, there are two beautiful women.

"Master, we have searched for this Great Wei, but we still haven't found the Son of Chaos. It seems that the Son of Chaos is not here!"

A beautiful woman said to the woman with a cold face beside her.

"Go back to the sect!"

The woman with a cold face said softly.

"it is good!"

Saying that, the two turned into two rainbows and shot away.

……

Feel the tranquility of the small town.

Bu Fan slowly raised his head.

Looking at the birds in the sky, sighing in my heart

If you left the village back then.

Now he must either be hunted down, or experience near-death in some dangerous places.

【system breakdown】

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