Chapter 450: Old Glory is Relieved
"Grandpa!"
He hadn't seen the Eighth Elder for more than thirty years, and Wang Qiang was naturally very concerned about this ill-fated old man. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Eighth Elder Wang Ba can be said to be the elder who cares about and loves Wang Qiang the most in his cultivation career, and there is no one.
"Cuong, you...... You're back?"
Sensing the unfathomable aura of Wang Qiang and the people in front of him, although Wang Ba was a little shocked, he was more concerned about the safety of Wang Qiang, the little guy, and now seeing that he was safe and sound, he immediately burst into tears, sat on the bamboo chair, looked at him carefully, and was still a little incredulous.
Although Wang Qiangren is a big ghost, much stronger than a stone, but when he travels and cultivates alone, this world is so dangerous, and he has always been very worried in his heart.
"Grandpa, it's me, I'm back. ”
Wang Qiang and the twin sisters strode forward, and the respectful Eighth Elder gave a deep salute, "Grandpa......" The three of them said in unison.
"Ah Qiang, these two are ......"
Looking at these two girls with peerless appearances, the Eighth Elder vaguely guessed something, and asked Wang Qiang with an excited tone.
"Grandpa, these are my two confidantes, and the others are my friends. ”
Wang Qiang didn't dare to let the Eighth Elder be frightened, and just explained to everyone that he tried not to reveal his identity.
"Ah...... That's good, you two girls get up quickly, no need to be polite. ”
Wang Ba's old face suddenly burst into laughter, and then hurriedly ordered, "Ah Qiang, grandpa's legs and feet are inconvenient, and your friends will be greeted by you." ”
"Hmm. ”
The three of them nodded, and then took out a set of exquisite tables and chairs to beckon everyone to take their seats.
"Cuong, you're the kid who went to my shop before?"
The short and fat shopkeeper next to him was already stunned: these people, any of them had an unfathomable and terrifying aura on their bodies, surpassing the tribe's first master, the Great Elder.
Especially those two beauties who can't see their age, even if they just look at it, they make people feel their spirits tremble, and they are obviously two masters who are beyond their imagination.
"Shopkeeper, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's always been good?" Wang Qiang was very impressed by this shopkeeper.
"Good ......," the short and fat shopkeeper said yes repeatedly, and then got up to say goodbye to everyone.
He is not a fool: these masters are obviously not something he can cling to, and it is better to leave early, so as not to be disgusted.
After a while, the short and fat shopkeeper had already left, and he rushed to the center of the tribe station in a hurry, reporting this important matter to the clan, and he could not pay too much attention to this "bluestone tribe" in the future.
"Grandpa, this time I went out and got a little chance. ”
Wang Qiang was busy with everyone's work, and he carried the Eighth Elder back to the hall, put him down on a wooden chair, and took out a wine gourd.
This wine gourd, which is made of the latest large peach produced by the farm, contains an extremely strong breath of life, which is of little meaning for the recovery of the broken legs of the eight elders, and also has the effect of cutting hair and washing the marrow, and the lower the cultivation, the more obvious the effect.
"Grandpa, this is a superb soul wine called "Pan Tao Brew", it has incredible effects, you only need to drink a few catties, your legs can be intact again, and your body will reach the peak state. ”
"This ...... Cuong, is there anything like this incredible?"
The Eighth Elder was frightened at this time: there were treasures that could be reborn with severed limbs in this big world, but the number was so scarce, where could he see them? Now this kind of treasure had just been handed to him by Ah Qiang, which made him suspect that it was in a dream.
"Gollum ......"
With indescribable complicated feelings, Wang Ba trembled his hands, picked up the wine gourd and began to drink.
He knew that since this kind of treasure was Wang Qiang's filial piety, it was impossible to refuse, so he simply accepted it unceremoniously and drank it on the spot.
"Woo ......"
At the moment when the wine was entered, Wang Ba's old eyes instantly widened: he guessed that this soul wine might be extremely delicious, but he never imagined that it would taste so good!
"It's so hot......"
After this superb soul wine was in the stomach, it began to rapidly transform into a majestic and extremely powerful mellow and energy, nourishing the body of the Eight Elders, who was about to run out of oil, and the sea of consciousness.
"Crackling ......"
A burst of bone explosions sounded in the body of the Eighth Elder, Wang Qiang did not dare to slack off, and raised his hand to shoot out a strong soul power, guiding the surging energy to circulate in the body of the Eighth Elder.
At the same time, a big hand of soul power was released, slapping on his body, opening up all the blocked meridians in his body, and then guiding the thick breath of life to hover around Wang Ba's broken leg.
Just in the blink of an eye, I saw that the eight elders' disappeared broken legs were already intact, the shriveled body was already very full, and the appearance of the old dragon bell had also disappeared, and the eight elders had turned into a burly and sturdy, red-faced old man!
"Hehe, grandpa, see for yourself, you're quite majestic. ”
Wang Qiang took out a large mirror, placed it in front of the Eighth Elder, and said to him with a smile.
"This ...... I've changed so much?"
The Eighth Elder couldn't help but stand up, staring at the burly old man in the mirror with a pair of big eyes, shocked for a while, and suddenly found that he was standing firmly on the ground, and was immediately overjoyed, "I can walk on my own again......?"
Crying with joy, Wang Ba couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Grandpa, among the wine gourds, there are millions of catties of soul wine, you have to drink dozens of catties every day, after a month of conditioning, you should be able to greatly improve your qualifications, and then take a "soul washing fruit", and sacrifice to the sky again, at least you can get the inheritance of the immortal level, and you will be able to take care of the "bluestone tribe" yourself for a long time. ”
Wang Qiang saw that the Eighth Elder Wang Ba had regained his calm after a while, and hurriedly told him about another happy event.
"Millions of catties? There are so many such treasures? Ah Qiang, you also got the Soul Cleansing Fruit......"
Wave after wave of surprises, Wang Ba was a little numb by Wang Qiang.
"Okay!" "Qingshi Tribe", I don't feel at ease when I hand it over to others, Ah Qiang, you're right, I have to come in person, this old guy!"
The Eighth Elder is not stupid, he knows that with this million catties of top-grade soul wine, if he really obtains the inheritance of the immortal level, I am afraid it will be enough for him to cultivate to the immortal realm at an unimaginable speed, and the rise and growth of the "Bluestone Tribe" will be the best to come by himself.
For his own tribe, the eight elders knew that they couldn't give up at all, and now that Ah Qiang had helped him create such good conditions, how could he do it without working hard?
"Grandpa!"
The twin sisters suddenly flashed in, and Wan'er took out a grinding plate-sized "Seven-Colored Lotus Seed" and a top-grade soul ring, and handed them to the Eighth Elder with both hands:
"Grandpa, this is a gift from our sisters. This big fruit can double the strength and vitality of Zhihai, and among this superb soul treasure ring, there are three "Soul Washing Fruit, grandpa, you can pick out two loyal and honest clansmen to wash their souls together, so that the bluestone tribe has great hope." ”
"And this kind of treasure?"
This was given to him by the future granddaughter-in-law, and Wang Ba took it unceremoniously, and he was overjoyed.