Chapter 164
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Seeing the ancestors of the Wu family taking people away from the sky, Wang Bao arched his hands to the iron sword and gold needle around him, "thank you, two elders! Don't dislike it with a little heart!"
Wang Bao took out two storage rings and handed them out.
But the iron sword and the gold needle looked at each other, but they didn't take it.
For them.
What benefits.
What reward.
What the hell!
Are they short of money?
The most important thing is to make Master Wang happy.
In the future, if master Wang sees the old ancestor, by the way, Hei hei, he won't change any money.
The iron sword and the golden needle left happily.
Wang Bao didn't take it seriously. He took revenge and gratitude. Later, he looked at the door of Zhangjia in the distance. Wang Bao patted his clothes and walked leisurely towards Zhangjia.
The ancestors of the Wu family, such as Zhang Jia, had just sent them away. Before they could straighten out their mood, they were informed by the clansmen that there was a person outside who asked to see him, saying that his surname was Wang.
Surname Wang?
Zhang's ancestors and others looked at each other, and then they were inspired one by one.
Wocao, the king's good man, finally appeared!
"Follow me!"
Zhang's ancestors gave a big drink, and then went to meet Wang Bao with a large group of Zhang's people.
The two sides met face to face.
Wang Baogong arched his hands, smiled and shouted a few times, senior.
But Zhang's ancestors and others were muddled one by one.
They thought that Wang Dashan was an old man with advanced cultivation. Unexpectedly, he was just a young man.
What does that mean? It means that the goods must have a sky background!
Wang Bao was brought into the living room politely. Zhang's ancestors and others sat like needles and felt, but they looked at Wang Bao one by one.
Half a ring.
Zhang's father got up, arched his hands at Wang Baogong and said, "little brother, if you need my Zhang's help, just say it!"
Wang Bao is no longer polite.
Paid so much.
Wang Bao thinks he has enough.
If it's not enough, just continue by yourself.
"I need golden sunflower grass!" Wang Bao said with a smile.
Golden sunflower?
Zhang people's faces changed.
Zhang's father also had a stiff expression.
The golden sunflower grass growing on the graves of the early ancestors can not be measured by money.
Zhangjia people are looking at their ancestors. Only their ancestors can make a decision about this kind of thing.
Zhang's ancestors meditated for a while.
Finally, he sighed helplessly, "little brother, wait a minute... Tianxiang, you go to zudi to get the golden sunflower grass!"
When Zhang Tianxiang heard the speech, he was not dissatisfied at all. He nodded and left quickly.
Zhangjia people sighed in their hearts.
They understand the ancestors of Zhang Jia.
Nothing else.
Because Wang Bao did this, it's so special!
If you directly take 15 billion yuan to the door and dump the money, you say you want Jinkui grass. Zhang's ancestors would rather die than surrender.
But.
It happened that Wang Bao gave gifts instead of money, and made his old rival Wu family bow their heads.
All kinds of efforts, such a low attitude, made their beneficiaries panic. Now they give golden sunflower grass, they are really relieved.
"He's a smart man!"
Many Zhangjia people gave Wang Bao a thumbs up in their hearts.
...
...
The top of a barren mountain.
Wang baopan sat on the ground with golden sunflower grass in his hand and operated the nine spirit foundation building method.
The golden sunflower grass turned into a faint aura and became a pure golden spirit force, which fell on the top of Wang Bao's first foundation.
There, a golden light formed the appearance of a grass and took root in the foundation. In the blink of an eye, Wang Bao's flesh was like a golden spirit. The surging power of the golden spirit circulated all over his body, making Wang Bao look like a little golden man.
More than two hours passed.
Wang Baocai opened his eyes.
"Jinling builds a foundation! Now if I test my physique, I'm comparable to Jinling!"
With a wave of his finger, Wang Bao fell on the rocks and made a sonorous and crisp impact.
"With the golden spirit to build the base, I can continue to cultivate until I reach the peak of building the base. I don't have to worry about the rest of the spirit things until the nine spirits are complete, the nine base platforms reach the peak, and I break through the Shenfu..."
Wang Bao's eyes showed a touch of fascination.
The more you practice, the more terrible your strength will be!
Wang Bao is looking forward to the day when he reaches his peak.
...
...
Keep going south.
On the way, he looked at the cat demon and slept in a mess. To Wang Bao's surprise, something was transforming on the cat demon's body.
"Is it evolution? Not Pikachu?"
Wang Bao was thinking wildly.
After walking for nearly half a month, Wang Bao directly received a message from the virtual Qi building.
Wang Bao's task has been regarded as the primary task of the virtual air tower. After all, Wang Bao's handwriting is too hard. Every virtual air tower branch in Tianyang mainland will contact Wang Bao as long as there is the news of the spirit thing Wang Bao wants.
"Tut Tut, the empty air building is very grand this time! You have directly passed the news to me, and you are not afraid of my default!"
Wang Bao smiled.
Two messages.
Each represents two spirits.
One of them is the water king flower. It is said that in the Xuanling Valley, this Xuanling Valley is a first-class bulk. However, this is a female monk door, which is very row of men.
The other is leilong stone, which is more troublesome because it acts as a relay in the inheritance place of leilong family.
Looking at the two news, Wang Bao was quite depressed, but thinking of the strength improvement brought by golden sunflower grass, Wang Bao was in high spirits.
Madder!
No matter how hard it is, it's nothing!
I'm a noble master. Are you still afraid of a group of women and a group of thunder dragons?
Wang Bao didn't hesitate any more and went to Xuanling valley. However, Wang Bao vowed that the reason why he went to Xuanling Valley first was not because it was full of women, and ninety-nine percent of them were beautiful women, um... By no means!
...
...
Xuanling city.
Behind it is Xuanling mountain, and on the mountain is the Holy Land in the eyes of all men, Xuanling valley.
Speaking of Xuanling Valley, I have to talk about the beauty of Xuanling valley. It's true beauty. One of the disciples counts one. All of them are beautiful girls with a score of more than 70 points.
The most exciting thing for male practitioners is that the Xuanling Valley looks like the hibiscus flower just coming out of the water, from the ancestors to the disciples. Moreover, the higher the cultivation, the younger it looks, as if the years don't exist in Xuanling valley.
Wang Bao came to Xuanling city. Just as he was about to enter, several female nuns near the gate immediately drank Wang Bao.
One of the older beautiful girls stared at Wang Bao and said indifferently, "when a man enters the city, he needs identification. Either he reaches the Shenfu under the age of 100, or he has a background. What's your identification?"
Wang Bao looked confused and forced.
Lying trough, centenarian shrine, asked the background? Is the standard of your city outrageous? How many men can there be in town when you do this?
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Seeing the ancestors of the Wu family taking people away from the sky, Wang Bao arched his hands to the iron sword and gold needle around him, "thank you, two elders! Don't dislike it with a little heart!"
Wang Bao took out two storage rings and handed them out.
But the iron sword and the gold needle looked at each other, but they didn't take it.
For them.
What benefits.
What reward.
What the hell!
Are they short of money?
The most important thing is to make Master Wang happy.
In the future, if master Wang sees the old ancestor, by the way, Hei hei, he won't change any money.
The iron sword and the golden needle left happily.
Wang Bao didn't take it seriously. He took revenge and gratitude. Later, he looked at the door of Zhangjia in the distance. Wang Bao patted his clothes and walked leisurely towards Zhangjia.
The ancestors of the Wu family, such as Zhang Jia, had just sent them away. Before they could straighten out their mood, they were informed by the clansmen that there was a person outside who asked to see him, saying that his surname was Wang.
Surname Wang?
Zhang's ancestors and others looked at each other, and then they were inspired one by one.
Wocao, the king's good man, finally appeared!
"Follow me!"
Zhang's ancestors gave a big drink, and then went to meet Wang Bao with a large group of Zhang's people.
The two sides met face to face.
Wang Baogong arched his hands, smiled and shouted a few times, senior.
But Zhang's ancestors and others were muddled one by one.
They thought that Wang Dashan was an old man with advanced cultivation. Unexpectedly, he was just a young man.
What does that mean? It means that the goods must have a sky background!
Wang Bao was brought into the living room politely. Zhang's ancestors and others sat like needles and felt, but they looked at Wang Bao one by one.
Half a ring.
Zhang's father got up, arched his hands at Wang Baogong and said, "little brother, if you need my Zhang's help, just say it!"
Wang Bao is no longer polite.
Paid so much.
Wang Bao thinks he has enough.
If it's not enough, just continue by yourself.
"I need golden sunflower grass!" Wang Bao said with a smile.
Golden sunflower?
Zhang people's faces changed.
Zhang's father also had a stiff expression.
The golden sunflower grass growing on the graves of the early ancestors can not be measured by money.
Zhangjia people are looking at their ancestors. Only their ancestors can make a decision about this kind of thing.
Zhang's ancestors meditated for a while.
Finally, he sighed helplessly, "little brother, wait a minute... Tianxiang, you go to zudi to get the golden sunflower grass!"
When Zhang Tianxiang heard the speech, he was not dissatisfied at all. He nodded and left quickly.
Zhangjia people sighed in their hearts.
They understand the ancestors of Zhang Jia.
Nothing else.
Because Wang Bao did this, it's so special!
If you directly take 15 billion yuan to the door and dump the money, you say you want Jinkui grass. Zhang's ancestors would rather die than surrender.
But.
It happened that Wang Bao gave gifts instead of money, and made his old rival Wu family bow their heads.
All kinds of efforts, such a low attitude, made their beneficiaries panic. Now they give golden sunflower grass, they are really relieved.
"He's a smart man!"
Many Zhangjia people gave Wang Bao a thumbs up in their hearts.
...
...
The top of a barren mountain.
Wang baopan sat on the ground with golden sunflower grass in his hand and operated the nine spirit foundation building method.
The golden sunflower grass turned into a faint aura and became a pure golden spirit force, which fell on the top of Wang Bao's first foundation.
There, a golden light formed the appearance of a grass and took root in the foundation. In the blink of an eye, Wang Bao's flesh was like a golden spirit. The surging power of the golden spirit circulated all over his body, making Wang Bao look like a little golden man.
More than two hours passed.
Wang Baocai opened his eyes.
"Jinling builds a foundation! Now if I test my physique, I'm comparable to Jinling!"
With a wave of his finger, Wang Bao fell on the rocks and made a sonorous and crisp impact.
"With the golden spirit to build the base, I can continue to cultivate until I reach the peak of building the base. I don't have to worry about the rest of the spirit things until the nine spirits are complete, the nine base platforms reach the peak, and I break through the Shenfu..."
Wang Bao's eyes showed a touch of fascination.
The more you practice, the more terrible your strength will be!
Wang Bao is looking forward to the day when he reaches his peak.
...
...
Keep going south.
On the way, he looked at the cat demon and slept in a mess. To Wang Bao's surprise, something was transforming on the cat demon's body.
"Is it evolution? Not Pikachu?"
Wang Bao was thinking wildly.
After walking for nearly half a month, Wang Bao directly received a message from the virtual Qi building.
Wang Bao's task has been regarded as the primary task of the virtual air tower. After all, Wang Bao's handwriting is too hard. Every virtual air tower branch in Tianyang mainland will contact Wang Bao as long as there is the news of the spirit thing Wang Bao wants.
"Tut Tut, the empty air building is very grand this time! You have directly passed the news to me, and you are not afraid of my default!"
Wang Bao smiled.
Two messages.
Each represents two spirits.
One of them is the water king flower. It is said that in the Xuanling Valley, this Xuanling Valley is a first-class bulk. However, this is a female monk door, which is very row of men.
The other is leilong stone, which is more troublesome because it acts as a relay in the inheritance place of leilong family.
Looking at the two news, Wang Bao was quite depressed, but thinking of the strength improvement brought by golden sunflower grass, Wang Bao was in high spirits.
Madder!
No matter how hard it is, it's nothing!
I'm a noble master. Are you still afraid of a group of women and a group of thunder dragons?
Wang Bao didn't hesitate any more and went to Xuanling valley. However, Wang Bao vowed that the reason why he went to Xuanling Valley first was not because it was full of women, and ninety-nine percent of them were beautiful women, um... By no means!
...
...
Xuanling city.
Behind it is Xuanling mountain, and on the mountain is the Holy Land in the eyes of all men, Xuanling valley.
Speaking of Xuanling Valley, I have to talk about the beauty of Xuanling valley. It's true beauty. One of the disciples counts one. All of them are beautiful girls with a score of more than 70 points.
The most exciting thing for male practitioners is that the Xuanling Valley looks like the hibiscus flower just coming out of the water, from the ancestors to the disciples. Moreover, the higher the cultivation, the younger it looks, as if the years don't exist in Xuanling valley.
Wang Bao came to Xuanling city. Just as he was about to enter, several female nuns near the gate immediately drank Wang Bao.
One of the older beautiful girls stared at Wang Bao and said indifferently, "when a man enters the city, he needs identification. Either he reaches the Shenfu under the age of 100, or he has a background. What's your identification?"
Wang Bao looked confused and forced.
Lying trough, centenarian shrine, asked the background? Is the standard of your city outrageous? How many men can there be in town when you do this?
Seeing the ancestors of the Wu family taking people away from the sky, Wang Bao arched his hands to the iron sword and gold needle around him, "thank you, two elders! Don't dislike it with a little heart!"Wang Bao took out two storage rings and handed them out.But the iron sword and the gold needle looked at each other, but they didn't take it.For them.What benefits.What reward.What the hell!Are they short of money?The most important thing is to make Master Wang happy.In the future, if master Wang sees the old ancestor, by the way, Hei hei, he won't change any money.The iron sword and the golden needle left happily.Wang Bao didn't take it seriously. He took revenge and gratitude. Later, he looked at the door of Zhangjia in the distance. Wang Bao patted his clothes and walked leisurely towards Zhangjia.The ancestors of the Wu family, such as Zhang Jia, had just sent them away. Before they could straighten out their mood, they were informed by the clansmen that there was a person outside who asked to see him, saying that his surname was Wang.Surname Wang?Zhang's ancestors and others looked at each other, and then they were inspired one by one.Wocao, the king's good man, finally appeared!"Follow me!"Zhang's ancestors gave a big drink, and then went to meet Wang Bao with a large group of Zhang's people.The two sides met face to face.Wang Baogong arched his hands, smiled and shouted a few times, senior.But Zhang's ancestors and others were muddled one by one.They thought that Wang Dashan was an old man with advanced cultivation. Unexpectedly, he was just a young man.What does that mean? It means that the goods must have a sky background!Wang Bao was brought into the living room politely. Zhang's ancestors and others sat like needles and felt, but they looked at Wang Bao one by one.Half a ring.Zhang's father got up, arched his hands at Wang Baogong and said, "little brother, if you need my Zhang's help, just say it!"Wang Bao is no longer polite.Paid so much.Wang Bao thinks he has enough.If it's not enough, just continue by yourself."I need golden sunflower grass!" Wang Bao said with a smile.Golden sunflower?Zhang people's faces changed.Zhang's father also had a stiff expression.The golden sunflower grass growing on the graves of the early ancestors can not be measured by money.Zhangjia people are looking at their ancestors. Only their ancestors can make a decision about this kind of thing.Zhang's ancestors meditated for a while.Finally, he sighed helplessly, "little brother, wait a minute... Tianxiang, you go to zudi to get the golden sunflower grass!"When Zhang Tianxiang heard the speech, he was not dissatisfied at all. He nodded and left quickly.Zhangjia people sighed in their hearts.They understand the ancestors of Zhang Jia.Nothing else.Because Wang Bao did this, it's so special!If you directly take 15 billion yuan to the door and dump the money, you say you want Jinkui grass. Zhang's ancestors would rather die than surrender.But.It happened that Wang Bao gave gifts instead of money, and made his old rival Wu family bow their heads.All kinds of efforts, such a low attitude, made their beneficiaries panic. Now they give golden sunflower grass, they are really relieved."He's a smart man!"Many Zhangjia people gave Wang Bao a thumbs up in their hearts.......The top of a barren mountain.Wang baopan sat on the ground with golden sunflower grass in his hand and operated the nine spirit foundation building method.The golden sunflower grass turned into a faint aura and became a pure golden spirit force, which fell on the top of Wang Bao's first foundation.There, a golden light formed the appearance of a grass and took root in the foundation. In the blink of an eye, Wang Bao's flesh was like a golden spirit. The surging power of the golden spirit circulated all over his body, making Wang Bao look like a little golden man.More than two hours passed.Wang Baocai opened his eyes."Jinling builds a foundation! Now if I test my physique, I'm comparable to Jinling!"With a wave of his finger, Wang Bao fell on the rocks and made a sonorous and crisp impact."With the golden spirit to build the base, I can continue to cultivate until I reach the peak of building the base. I don't have to worry about the rest of the spirit things until the nine spirits are complete, the nine base platforms reach the peak, and I break through the Shenfu..."Wang Bao's eyes showed a touch of fascination.The more you practice, the more terrible your strength will be!Wang Bao is looking forward to the day when he reaches his peak.......Keep going south.On the way, he looked at the cat demon and slept in a mess. To Wang Bao's surprise, something was transforming on the cat demon's body."Is it evolution? Not Pikachu?"Wang Bao was thinking wildly.After walking for nearly half a month, Wang Bao directly received a message from the virtual Qi building.Wang Bao's task has been regarded as the primary task of the virtual air tower. After all, Wang Bao's handwriting is too hard. Every virtual air tower branch in Tianyang mainland will contact Wang Bao as long as there is the news of the spirit thing Wang Bao wants."Tut Tut, the empty air building is very grand this time! You have directly passed the news to me, and you are not afraid of my default!"Wang Bao smiled.Two messages.Each represents two spirits.One of them is the water king flower. It is said that in the Xuanling Valley, this Xuanling Valley is a first-class bulk. However, this is a female monk door, which is very row of men.The other is leilong stone, which is more troublesome because it acts as a relay in the inheritance place of leilong family.Looking at the two news, Wang Bao was quite depressed, but thinking of the strength improvement brought by golden sunflower grass, Wang Bao was in high spirits.Madder!No matter how hard it is, it's nothing!I'm a noble master. Are you still afraid of a group of women and a group of thunder dragons?Wang Bao didn't hesitate any more and went to Xuanling valley. However, Wang Bao vowed that the reason why he went to Xuanling Valley first was not because it was full of women, and ninety-nine percent of them were beautiful women, um... By no means!......Xuanling city.Behind it is Xuanling mountain, and on the mountain is the Holy Land in the eyes of all men, Xuanling valley.Speaking of Xuanling Valley, I have to talk about the beauty of Xuanling valley. It's true beauty. One of the disciples counts one. All of them are beautiful girls with a score of more than 70 points.The most exciting thing for male practitioners is that the Xuanling Valley looks like the hibiscus flower just coming out of the water, from the ancestors to the disciples. Moreover, the higher the cultivation, the younger it looks, as if the years don't exist in Xuanling valley.Wang Bao came to Xuanling city. Just as he was about to enter, several female nuns near the gate immediately drank Wang Bao.One of the older beautiful girls stared at Wang Bao and said indifferently, "when a man enters the city, he needs identification. Either he reaches the Shenfu under the age of 100, or he has a background. What's your identification?"Wang Bao looked confused and forced.Lying trough, centenarian shrine, asked the background? Is the standard of your city outrageous? How many men can there be in town when you do this?
