Chapter 147: A Treasure Handed Down from Our Ancestors

slept until nine o'clock in the morning before Uncle Ni Mei woke up.

The round and fat little Jerry squeezed into the same bed with Uncle Ni Mei.

At this time, little Jerry was lying on the bed on all fours, and a bubble came out of his nose, and it ...... up and down with even breathing.

Last night, I was forced by Uncle Ni Mei to make up for fitness and lose weight.

It's really tired of this little mouse......

Click, click, click, .......

The room was motionless, and the golden little King Kong waved his large pincers.

"What?"

Uncle Ni Mei was stunned, and he still didn't understand what Little King Kong meant.

Click, click, click, .......

Little King Kong was another gesture.

Uncle Ni Mei walked out of the bedroom and came to Sanfeng's room, at this time, the panda man Sanfeng with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

I was lying in bed and falling asleep.

Green shoes, green clothes, big red pants, all on the ground.

The sun shines in, and Mitutoyo stayed up late last night to wear it, and his clothes and shoes have been added with free attribute points.

At this moment, it is devouring the essence of the sun.

And [Mitutoyo Recipe] and [Cu Ding Knife] were both held by Mitutoyo.

The turquoise glass ring is still on the bear's paw.

They are also devouring the essence of the sun.

"Where's the hat?"

Uncle Ni Mei turned his head and asked at Little King Kong.

At home, Xiao King Kong has always been in charge of 24-hour vigilance, and at this moment, only Mitoyo's green hat is missing.

Click, click, click, .......

Xiao King Kong waved the big pincers and gestured to Uncle Ni Mei again.

It turned out that in the morning, as soon as Zhou Youwang entered the balcony, he was under the surveillance of Xiao King Kong.

Xiao King Kong saw Zhou Youwang stealing the hat, but he didn't stop ...... at that time.

It only took a little bit of movement to startle him and he rolled over and jumped off the balcony.

"What does this Zhou Youwang want to do?"

Uncle Ni Mei thought of the chronic poisonous sausage that Zhou Youwang sent last night.

This kid is obviously trying to harm your uncle.

But why?

"Mitoyo, get up. ”

Uncle Ni Mei called Sanfeng up, ready to urge him to practice and go further in martial arts.

Comprehend the innate exercises as soon as possible.

"Uh-huh, hmm....... ”

After waking up, Sanfeng rubbed his panda eyes.

"Hurry up and practice and break through to the top as soon as possible. ”

The current Sanfeng is already in the late stage of first-class, and it is possible to break through to become a top master at any time.

It stands to reason that Mitoyo's achievements in martial arts should be very high.

It's just that I put all my mind into cooking.

............

......

Zhou Youwang is at home, and he doesn't practice crazy behind closed doors.

Cuckolded, from morning to night, and from night to five a.m. the next day.

Stay up all night.

I never stopped to take a break......

Cultivating is like a divine help, and this feeling makes him obsessed with it.

The key Zhou Youwang is also very greedy and wants to use this green hat to break through the middle of the peak.

Crazy to carry the internal qi in the dantian.

Burst!

It was just five o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Youwang, who was cultivating internal strength, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of internal blood.

The qi and blood in the body flow .......

Go straight to the fire.

I saw Zhou Youwang at this time, his eyes were sunken and his eyes were .......

The head is gray, the skin is dull, and there are many wrinkles .......

He was just in his early fifties, and he looked like he was in his seventies at the moment.

The time of the night is old.

"Am I doing my work?"

Zhou Youwang was shocked, he couldn't believe it, he suddenly went crazy while practicing.

Even if he is very anxious for quick success, whether it is his mood or perception.

The probability of going crazy is very low.

No more than one percent.

But while practicing, I went crazy all of a sudden, and the most incredible thing was that the internal qi in the dantian was dissipating little by little.

"How is it possible, I'm useless?"

As soon as he closed his eyes and luck, Zhou Youwang found that he was completely wasted. Little Snail Chinese Network

It is simply impossible to condense the internal qi at all.

Unresponsive and feeling hollowed out.

“......。 ”

If it's just a frenzy, then he can still find a way to save it.

But if you add the scattered work, it can only be said that he is wasted in this life.

This strength has wasted .......

I have wasted my own practice.

At this moment, Zhou Youwang was frightened and desperate .......

It's just that he is too eager for quick success, and his strength ...... decades of hard work.

It's going to be gone.......

"It's a baby. ”

Zhou Youwang, who felt that he was wasted, took off his green hat and touched .......

I saw a flash of inspiration from the green hat.

took out his mobile phone, Zhou Youwang made a phone call and called his son.

He has been deposed and can only hope for his son.

"Son, come over quickly. ”

Zhou Youwang's son, Zhou Ziming, is extremely talented in martial arts.

Now he is accepted as a disciple of the small octagonal palace, the master of the grandmaster palace.

In the future, the accomplishments will surely ...... above him.

It didn't take long for the arrogant Tianjiao Zhou Ziming to rush over.

Zhou Ziming, who is in his early twenties, is very handsome.

"Dad?"

"How did you become like this?"

Seeing Zhou Youwang, Zhou Ziming couldn't believe that his father had aged so much all of a sudden.

Is this still his dad?

"Son, I went crazy in my practice, and my strength was useless ....... ”

"Come here!"

Zhou Youwang beckoned to Zhou Ziming eagerly.

"Gone mad?"

"Dad, I'll call Shizun right now. ”

Zhou Ziming was startled, took out his mobile phone in a panic, and prepared to call the Grandmaster of the Little Octagonal Palace.

"It's useless, come here. ”

Zhou Youwang shook his head, he knew very well what was going on in his body.

The body has been hollowed out and completely wasted, and it can only be used for the elderly in the future.

No way.......

"Dad....... ”

Zhou Ziming came to Zhou Youwang and squatted down in disbelief.

actually went mad, and his father's martial arts strength was so wasted.

It's horrible, how did it get like this?

"Alas. ”

Zhou Youwang sighed and took the green hat from behind him.

It's going to be put on for Zhou Ziming.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Crazy, you, get a green hat and put it on my head?"

Zhou Ziming was very resistant, directly refused and said very dissatisfied.

What weird broken hat?

"Bastard!"

"You idiot, I tell you, this hat is a treasure. ”

"It's handed down by our old Zhou family ancestor!"

Zhou Youwang had a straight face, and now his martial arts strength was abolished.

The treasure of the green hat can only be passed on to his genius son.

With the blessing of this green hat, his son's future achievements will be dazzling.

In desperation, Zhou Ziming put on a hat.

"Can you still feel cold now?"

"This hat not only does not invade the cold and heat, but also improves the speed of internal cultivation. ”

Zhou Youwang looked at his proud son and put on a green hat.

Smiled with relief.

"Oh my God, it's really a baby. ”

Zhou Ziming soon discovered the magic and extraordinaryness of the green hat.

Suddenly he was surprised and excited......

"Dad, why haven't I seen you wear it before?"

Zhou Ziming was excited, their ancestors actually handed down such a treasure.

This is an artifact, this is a golden finger.

There is such an ancestral treasure, his father is still living such a wretched bag, and he has only cultivated to the top at the age of fifty.

If it were him, he would have been all over the world a long time ago.......