Immortals are not as good as dancing

Meng Ran suppressed a smile and gave a "cough" before narrowly not laughing.

Gu Pan probably couldn't even pretend to look at it, so he whispered two words: "Baozi."

"Just buns? Don't you want flower cakes?" Meng Ran felt that children should prefer beautiful and sweet flower cakes.

Gu Pan looked at the food at the stall, and leaned into Meng Ran's ear and said, "One bun is enough."

Meng Ran kind of understood what he meant, flower cakes cost the same as steamed buns, but flower cakes were only a quarter of the size of steamed buns.Thinking of the child's downcast appearance when he came, Meng Ran suddenly felt distressed.At such a young age, he has already started to think about family planning, and it makes people feel distressed to be sensible.

Meng Ran touched the back of the little guy's head, and said to the stall owner, "Twenty buns, 40 yuan flower cake."

"Okay~!"

With the 12 yuan spirit crystal sent by the Wei family, the spirit stones that Song Xi placed in the hands of several of their senior brothers were also more generous, and a few pieces of spirit food flower cakes were still affordable.

Gu Pan probably didn't expect Meng Ran to be so generous, his mouth opened wide in shock, and his blue eyes stared blankly at Meng Ran.

Only then did Meng Ran laugh, and said, "It's just you and me? Don't you want to bring some for the master and all the uncles?"

Only then did Gu Pan clear his surprised chin, and when the stall owner handed over two large paper packages, he took them diligently.

Meng Ran couldn't hold back, and rubbed the back of Gu Pan's head again.

After buying these, Meng Ran took Gu Pan around the various residences.

I found out that there are still rouge gouaches sold, and the price is not expensive after asking, a box of rouge can be exchanged for a dozen orbs.There is a kind of slender carbon branch of thrush, called dailuozhi, which is wrapped in layers of finger-width yellow paper, which looks no different from the tear-off eyebrow pencil Meng Ran has seen.There are only three Lingzhu one.

Whenever Meng Ran felt that this item was useful, she picked out a few items that suited her and asked the shopkeeper to wrap them up.

Now that she bought something she thought was useful, Meng Ran decided to continue shopping.While walking around, the two shared a steamed stuffed bun and ate two flower cakes each.

While watching at a station that sells defensive bracelets, I suddenly heard an exclamation of "Yeah" from the surrounding crowd.

"Look at that Ziqi, did someone succeed in building a foundation?"

When Meng Ran followed everyone's line of sight, he saw purple air billowing in the sky and golden curved lines flashing.The golden curved pattern outlines the tumbling purple air into a blossoming flower, which looks like a hundred flowers blooming at a glance, which is quite auspicious.Meng Ran was still wondering which direction it was, when someone in the crowd told her the truth.

"That's the direction of Tianwumen's residence, isn't that Wei Zizong's epiphany at their side a few days ago?"

It seems that the hair crown on Mr. Yunzhe's head, the peony, was evolved from martial arts.

"It's only been a few days? Did you succeed in building the foundation?"

"Is it five days?"

"Although he doesn't have much fame now, this Mr. Yunzhe was also famous back then."

"Yeah, if it wasn't for what happened back then, this Mr. Yunzhe might have already reached the middle stage of foundation establishment."

The few people who spoke seemed to be about the same age as Yang Hai, or a few years older.

Listening to what these people said, Meng Ran knew that what Yang Hai said about Mr. Yun Zhe's famous name was true.

"Based on this calculation, isn't it true that he should have 27 now?"

"I heard that the son born to him by his junior sister is already eight years old, but I haven't heard how talented his son is?"

Suddenly someone in the crowd let out a "hush" and said in a low voice: "I heard that this Mr. Yunzhe doesn't allow his son to practice immortal arts, but only invites a mortal scholar to teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting at his residence. , not even the whip horse."

Although the man's voice was extremely low, a practitioner's eyes and ears are sharp, and any low voice can cover it up.

Not to mention, Meng Ran was separated by more than ten feet, and when he listened intently, the voice was still clear to his ears.

"Why is that?" someone asked.

"I don't know about that. Let alone his son, hasn't he made any progress in these years? I'm afraid it's a knot in his heart."

"I'm afraid this knot is solved now, right?"

"Speaking of which, did Wumen have some skills that day?"

Meng Ran was listening well, but the topic of this group of people suddenly turned to Tianwumen.

"I don't think so. Otherwise, why is Wei Yunzhe the only one who has an epiphany?"

"If you want me to say, the sword dance is really good, and the lethality looks strong, but unfortunately I'm almost thirty."

"If the age is right, I would also like to seek a teacher. I don't know if you have noticed, but they are still quite young, but their cultivation base is not low."

"That's right, I'm only on the fifth level of Qi refining now, and the eleven or twelve-year-old from Tianwumen is already on the fourth level."

The current body of Tianwumen has already been shown. Meng Ran was listening, and found that many people around him had already looked at him.Not sure what these people were thinking, with a child still in his arms, Meng Ran put down the bracelet she was looking at, and walked towards the Tianwu Gate's residence with Gu Pan in her arms.

Walking along the way, the purple air began to dissipate slowly.When Meng Ran returned to the station, Mr. Yunzhe was no longer there.

Walking into the tent and Meng Ran was about to speak, Wu Changliu had already come out with a "shh".On the jade chair, Song Xi was closing his eyes tightly.

"This is?"

"Mr. Yunzhe succeeded in building the foundation, and his aura surged, and my senior sister felt it. This is about to reach the Great Consummation." Wu Changliu said.

Meng Ran couldn't help but soften the sound of her footsteps.

From the twelfth level of Qi refining to the Great Perfection is just a small realm, but if you don't cross this level, you won't be able to touch the threshold of foundation establishment.An hour later, Song Xi opened his eyes.Before they could speak, everyone could feel the aura on Song Xi's body.

When several people were about to congratulate Song Xi, another questioning voice came from outside the station: "Master Song, Mr. Wei wants to come in for a visit."

The other party is a big disciple like Wei Zizong, and he is already in the foundation building period, and he has such a previous relationship with Tianwumen, so naturally there is no need to refuse.

It's just that, seeing Mr. Yunzhe, it's not suitable to sit on this high-backed jade chair to receive him.

Song Xi put away the jade chair, and took out the previous low table and matching cushion.

When Wei Yunzhe came in, he was holding a boy by his hand.Compared with Gu Pan, the boy was almost a head taller.

Seeing Song Xi, Wei Yunzhe bowed very politely, then held the boy beside him, and said, "Quzi Yixiao, he is eight years old this year."

The boy also saluted and said: "Yixiao has met the head."

Having met Song Xi, Wei Yunzhe turned to Wu Changliu again: "Today, I mainly want to thank fellow Taoists. Watching the king dance will undo the knots of many years. Only then can we have today's success in building a foundation."

Wu Changliu had no choice but to repeat what he said to Wei Qinxue that day.

After a bit of humility from the two parties, they finally sat down next to the short table.

When both parties sat down, Wei Yunzhe said: "No matter how self-effacing you Daoist Wu is, the matter of chance is real to me. Such a great kindness, I can't just say a word of thanks, so next day, there is another Kindly please."

Meng Ran wanted to say, since you know it's an unfeeling invitation, you shouldn't invite it.And looking at the child next to Wei Yunzhe, Meng Ran always felt that he could guess what the other party was going to say next.

Song Xi also glanced at Wei Yixiao.He has a well-proportioned figure and handsome eyebrows. Although there is no aura fluctuations on his body, he can feel full of vitality.In terms of the qualifications of the Tianwu Sect's apprentices, it is also the top choice.Song Xi said casually: "As long as it's not something that is difficult for the strong, I ask Senior Wei to speak up."

"Some old things..." Wei Yunzhe pondered for a moment, smiled and said, "It's okay not to mention it. Because of some old things, Yunzhe's cultivation has stagnated these years, and because of these old things, I had knots in my heart back then, and even because of this The child was not allowed to practice immortality. Now that the entanglement has been resolved, I want to send him here to learn from a teacher."

Rao Song Xi had somewhat guessed it, and was still a little surprised when Wei Yunzhe really said it.

"In any case, he is also a direct descendant of Wei Zizong, this..." Wei Zizong, a sect located on Jiazi Peak, is often called the Wei family, because the word Wei Zizong often has the meaning of clan, because Wei Zizong's disciples are all blood descendants of the Wei family.It was the junior sister who was injured because of Wei Yunzhe back then, and also a side disciple within the ninth uniform of Wei Zizong.

Wei Yunzhe said: "Wei Zi is a clan with many disciples, but it's normal for them to be mediocre. There are only a handful of people like me, so there's no need for Sect Leader Song to feel sorry. What's more, if I don't understand , and he will not be allowed to practice, so it is probably his fate with your sect, and I hope that the head of Song will not reject him."

The other party spoke so earnestly, Song Xi couldn't refuse immediately, not to mention that Wei Yixiao didn't seem to have bad qualifications.

Looking at Song Xi's expression, Wei Yunzhe knew that this matter could still be won, so he said: "I got such an opportunity from the noble sect, I can't thank you for anything. After thinking about it, I might as well send Yi Xiao over. With the relationship between master and apprentice, the two factions are good. In the future, we will have more contacts, so that we can calm down."

For the other party's attitude, to everyone in Tianwumen, it can be regarded as a low-level handover.

But Wei Yunzhe didn't think so: "What's more, your sect has a logo on it, and it is also a sect with ancient inheritance. Compared with Wei Zizong, a sect with a thousand-year foundation, it may be better to say who has more foundation."

Wu Changliu glanced at Wei Yixiao, who was always calm, and asked suddenly, "I don't know what you think?"

Wei Yixiao looked at Wu Changliu, and replied sternly: "As my father said, if it wasn't for senior, he still wouldn't be able to figure it out. If that's the case, of course the kid is willing to worship under senior." It's a genuine smile.

Wei Yixiao's smile was much more lively than that of his little adult.

Hearing these words, Meng Ran couldn't help but smiled, and said, "The reason is similar to Wan Wan's."

Song Xi saw that the juniors in the gate were not dissatisfied with the young master of the Wei family, and said, "Since this is the case, why not. We will return to Tianwu Peak at the end of this month. If we haven't changed our mind, we will accept Xiaoyou as our disciple."

Such a suggestion made Wei Yunzhe just smile, and replied: "Then let's do it this way." He didn't leave Wei Yixiao immediately, but went back with Wei Yixiao.

But looking at the other party's resolute expression, Song Xi always felt that his third disciple could no longer escape.