Chapter 75 Come and drink

Chapter 2 Send it to bed!

Slowly, the meridians broke through four levels with the help of the spiritual power of the elixir, and at this time, the spiritual power of the elixir was also completely absorbed by Wang Cang.

Wang Cang got up and looked at the sky. The sun had just risen, and it took Wang Cang almost a day and a night to refine the elixir.

Wang Cang felt the more magnificent spiritual power in his body than before he was injured, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly. It seemed that he really needed to find an opponent to test his strength. Wang Cang really surprised him that he entered the middle of Jindan.

It may not be a good thing that his strength grows too fast, because Wang Cang has not fully mastered many of Jindan's early skills. Breaking through to the middle period of Jindan will only make it more difficult for him to adapt. However, since it has happened, he must face it bravely. Now Wang Cang still lacks actual combat, but in the secular world, except for Xiaojia I'm afraid no one can compete with him, right?

Wang is not in a hurry to go back to the trial mountain. Anyway, Wang Cang has enough time to think about it. This time when he returns to Fengling Mountain, he will show the strength of the peak of the line. At that time, he will directly tell the elder that he wants to go out to practice, and then explore the cave of the Yunyi Taoist behind the trial mountain.

Although the elder is very strange, he is still good to Wang Cang.

What Wang Cang now needs to do is to spend time with his parents. After Wang Cang entered the Jindan period, he knew that he could not be with his family forever, because after entering the Jindan period, he had a life expectancy of 500 years. In the future, his road will be longer, and it is obviously impossible to stay with his family forever.

Although he has a life expectancy of 500 years, if he still can't break through to the Yuanying period for 500 years, he will still die. Many people die on the inability to break through, but this situation does not seem to appear on Wang Cang for the time being, because he is not yet 12 years old and he is already in the middle of Jindan. If he can't break through to infancy for 500 years, he can commit suicide without waiting to die.

"Dad, I'm back."

Wang Cang walked into the village. He didn't want the people in the village to be too surprised, so he just slowly walked into the village.

"Child, are you all right?" Wang Cang's mother came out first. As soon as she saw Wang Cang, she hugged her 12-year-old son tightly.

Looking at Wang Cang's body carefully, he didn't seem to be hurt, so he was relieved.

"Mom, don't worry, how can I be so powerful? I'm awesome, Dad?"

Looking at his worried mother Wang Cang, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. From the moment Wang Cang entered the Golden Dan period, he was destined to be no longer a person of this world.

"Your father is cooking. He insisted on cooking today and said that you will definitely come back."

Hearing this sentence, two lines of tears flowed from Wang Cang's eyes. Although he was still young, his mind was very mature due to cultivation. He knew that if he entered the world of cultivation, he would never have a chance to come back, and there would be no chance to repay his parents at that time.

Looking at Wang Cang, who shed tears, his mother asked anxiously, "What's wrong? Child, why are you crying? Are you afraid that your father's cooking is not delicious?

In the eyes of Wang Cang's parents, Wang Cang is still a child.

Wang Cang hurriedly explained, "No, it's just that I was fascinated by the sand on the road, and now my eyes hurt a little."

"Oh, go in quickly. You have been busy since dawn. Although there are only a few dishes, they have been hot several times. I advise him to eat first, but he has to wait for you."

Wang Cang looked at his father who was still in the kitchen and shouted, "Dad, I'm back."

The father looked back at Wang Cang and said excitedly, "Cang'er, I knew you would come back. Wait a little longer, and the dishes will be ready immediately."

Wang Cang sat at the dining table with his father and looked at the sweat on his father's face that had not been wiped, and his sadness surged into his heart again.

"Cang'er, don't talk about it. Let's have a drink first."

Although Wang Cang's father likes drinking very much, he seldom drinks because his family is poor, but today he took out a jar of wine.

"What are you doing? If the child is so young, you will let him drink, which will hurt his health," Wang Cang's mother said worriedly.

"My son is so powerful, how can he not drink? Don't you think so, son?" Wang Jianglong looked at Wang Cang and said.

"Well, mom, don't worry, I'm very good." After saying that, he raised the bowl in his hand and drank half a bowl of wine directly.

"Father, all the people of the Yun family are dead, and everyone is safe." Although the elder of the Yun family is not dead, Wang Cang believes that he, who continuously urges the secret art, should not make waves for the time being.

"What, the people of the Yun family are dead. Did you do it?" Wang Cang's mother shouted in surprise.

"What's surprising? The people of the Yun family deserve to die. My son did it right." Because he didn't drink often and drank half a bowl of wine, Wang Jianglong's face had turned a little red.

"Well, they are all dead, but I didn't kill anyone. They were all poisoned, but I poisoned them," Wang Cang said calmly.

"What? Poison, Cang'er, that poison won't affect others, will it?"

"Don't worry, Dad, I'm measured. The poison is only effective within the range of the Yun family."

However, Wang Cang really did a little too much this time. Some of the people in the Yun family are not from the Yun family, but the servants found by the Yun family, but they all died under Jiu Yu Qianye.

Wang ate his father's fried dishes carefully. Although it didn't taste good, Wang Cang still ate it seriously. Wang Cang had never had a meal so seriously.

"Come on, son, drink again." Today, Wang Jianglong drank surprisingly generously, drinking with his son who was not even 12 years old.

"Dad, if one day, I mean, if I leave you and mom, what will happen to you?"

Wang Cang asked very carefully.

"The sky is high for birds to fly, the sea is wide for fish to leap, and the man's ambition is everywhere. Your mother and I will not become your constraint. After going out, the man is a good man." Wang Jianglong's words are full of pride and pride for his son, but he still doesn't realize what Wang Cang means.

"Dad, what if I don't come back after leaving?" As soon as he said this, Wang Cang realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

Wang Jianglong was stunned for a moment, stared at his son and said, "Won't you come back?"

Soon, Wang Jianglong's eyes became firm: "What if you don't come back? Your future is your choice. Are you still worried that your mother and I can't support ourselves? Come on, drink."

After saying that, Wang Jianglong took a big sip of wine. No one noticed that Wang Jianglong, who looked up to drink, closed his eyes. How could he not understand his son's words, because he used to be...

Wang Cang looked at his father in a stunned and raised the wine in his hand and drank it.

"If, I also say that if you are really tired outside one day, please remember to go back to the village and have a look. Maybe you will gain something."

Wang Cang realized that his father might know something, but since his father didn't say anything, Wang Cang didn't continue to ask.

Just accompanied his father to drink silently. Wang Cang and his father drank a jar of wine and finished all the dishes. Both of them were drunk. Wang Cang, who was already in the Jindan period, was also drunk.

Wang Cang talked a lot with his father until both of them fell down.

Looking at Wang Cang who fell down, Wang Jianglong's blurred eyes suddenly became energetic. He looked at his wife: "Phil, what skills do you think this child is practicing? His breath is so strange."

"It's a pity that we don't have Yuanying now, otherwise we may be able to pave a way for him. Now he can only rely on himself. Although we don't know the origin of his skills, his breath is so amazing at such an amazing age. Although I can't be sure of his realm, it seems that it is probably the Jindan period. Now He is only 12 years old, but he is much better than you at the beginning."

"Well, since he has also embarked on this road, let's bless him. I hope he can go further."

"I sent him back to my room. You cleaned up the table. I haven't cooked for so many years, but I didn't expect my cooking to be so bad."

After saying that, Wang Jianglong laughed first.

The next day, Wang Cang woke up until the warm sun shone through the window. He shook his still painful head and sat up from **.

In fact, if he controls it, those ordinary wines can't make him drunk at all, but yesterday he surprisingly wanted to get drunk and accompany his father for the last time.

Wang Cang looked at the basin by the bed, jumped down from **, washed his face, opened the door, and saw his mother coming to his room with a bowl of soup.

"Cang'er, when you wake up, it's all your father's fault for letting you drink so much wine. You're still so young. Come and drink this bowl of sobering soup first. I'll cook, and your father has just woken up."

Wang Cang's mother handed the soup to Wang Cang and went into the kitchen.

Looking at his mother's eyes, Wang Cang knew that his parents must have something to hide from him, but since his parents didn't say anything, Wang Cang would not ask.

Back to the room, sitting **, slowly drinking the bowl of soup, the faint head finally woke up a little.

After having dinner with his parents, Wang Cang went to the east of the village. He wanted to see Uncle Zhao. After all, he was Wang Cang's first teacher. Wang Cang looked at the rising sun and said to himself, "The training should be over. Let's go to Uncle Zhao's house."

Wang Cang slowly walked to the door of Uncle Zhao's house: "Uncle Zhao, are you at home? I came to see you."

"Is it Cang'er? Come in. The door is unlocked."

Entering Uncle Zhao's house, Uncle Zhao was sitting on a chair and resting.

"Cang'er, I didn't expect that you were so powerful to kill those demons. You are better than me. I'm very satisfied to have such an apprentice as you in my life."

"It's all good taught by Uncle Zhao at the beginning. With your teaching, I can be so powerful today."

"Don't praise me. I don't know what I can do. You are much better than me now."

Uncle Zhao looked at Wang Cang with satisfaction: "Kid, you really didn't scream for nothing. You grew up so fast. Did you hide your strength when you existed?"

"Well, Uncle Zhao, so you know."

"I didn't know, but this time you came back and grew so much. Even if you are a genius, you are not so powerful."

Wang Cang scratched his head and said, "That's true."

Wang Cang has been talking with Uncle Zhao before going home for lunch. He decided to stay in the village for a few days and accompany his parents. Although he can come back often now, what about in the future?