Chapter 6: Night Talk
After a while, after the elders had all left, Wang Zhentian asked, "Long'er, why don't you want that quota?"
Looking at his father's face full of doubts, Wang Lung didn't say anything, just put his hand on Wang Zhentian and cast the spiritual power that belonged to the spirit disciples, feeling the strong spiritual power fluctuations, Wang Zhentian was a little surprised, is this really his own son?
Wang Zhentian felt a little unreal, but then withdrew his surprised gaze, nodded and said, "You come to my room at night", and left after speaking, Wang Lung had already reached the ninth order of the spirit disciple, but he didn't want his father to be too shocked, so he only revealed the strength of the first order spirit disciple.
At the same time, in a secret room of the Wang family, the second elder, the third elder, and the seventh elder were discussing something.
"Second Elder, why did you stop me just now?" the Third Elder spoke, his tone a little dissatisfied, obviously a little resentful of the Second Elder for stopping him.
"That's right, Second Brother, you're still afraid that the waste won't make it!" the Seventh Elder also didn't understand what the Second Elder did, so he asked.
"What do you know, I actually detected a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in that little waste just now", the second elder was also full of doubts, he didn't believe that Wang Lung could reach the strength of a spirit disciple overnight.
"How is it possible? That waste will have the strength of a spirit disciple, could it be that the second brother is wrong?" The seventh elder hurriedly asked, his face full of shock, he would not believe that he would be able to turn over with a salted fish, so as to have the strength of a spirit disciple.
"Impossible", the third elder said with a straight face: "With the strength of the second elder's seventh-order spirit, there is absolutely no possibility of being mistaken, then there is only one possibility, and that is Wang Zhentian's conspiracy." There must have been some secret method used to create Wang Lung as an illusion of having the strength of a spirit disciple", the three elders naturally could not believe that Wang Lung could reach the strength of a spirit disciple, but Wang Zhentian's conspiracy was more reasonable.
"I think so, too!" The Seven Elders echoed.
"No matter what the truth is, let's keep a low profile these days, don't give Wang Zhentian a handle, and wait for me to find out the situation before making plans," the second elder advised.
Now that they had made up their minds, the two elders left the secret room one after another.
At night, the moonlight was a little bright, hanging high in the air, some dazzling, just like the lonely boy who had been reborn.
The high wall of the inner courtyard of the Wang family is towering, and the rows walk over, and when you reach the corner, there is a quaint gate, push open the gate and walk a few dozen steps to the left to arrive at the room where the head of the Wang family is also Wang Zhentian.
At this time, in front of Wang Zhentian's door, there was a young man's figure who was hesitating to push open the closed door, which was Wang Long, who had just come out of the room to see his father, and suddenly the closed door was pushed open, and a faint light shone out of it, accompanied by a deep and powerful voice: "Come in!"
When Wang Lung heard this, he no longer hesitated, pushed open the closed door and walked in, Wang Lung just walked into the room, he took a closer look, in the past he was in a hurry, never dared to take a second look, until today he dared to carefully look at the layout of the room, he found that in the spacious room, a few tables and chairs were placed at random, and then there was a curtain behind it, and then Wang Lung could not see clearly.
At the same time that Wang Lung looked around, Wang Zhentian, who was sitting on a chair in the middle, was also looking at Wang Lung, and he found that Wang Lung standing in front of him was a little strange, and he had lowered his head when he saw himself in the past, Wang Lung couldn't see a weak shadow today, and his eyebrows were full of confidence.
After pondering for a while, Wang Zhentian spoke: "Long'er, if you are in the hall today, if your father is not mistaken, your strength has reached the level of the first order of the spirit disciple", his tone was a little shocked, until now he was still a little surprised.
Seeing Wang Zhentian's surprised appearance, Wang Lung couldn't help but be a little funny, and hurriedly said: "Even if you don't believe my words, you should also believe your own feelings!" Hearing Wang Lung's words, Wang Zhentian believed that Wang Lung already had the strength of a spirit disciple, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Okay, you stinky boy has been hiding from me for so long, and you dare to make fun of your father, see how I clean you up."
Wang Zhentian smiled, that expression seemed to be a little younger, although he believed that Wang Lung had reached the strength of a spirit disciple, but he still thought that Wang Lung was a hidden strength, not a big leap achieved overnight.
After a while, Wang Zhentian said with a straight face: "It's better to hide the matter about your strength first, so as not to be unfavorable to you by people with bad intentions", he still felt that it was better not to be too ostentatious, after all, the second elder was eyeing the position of the head of the family, and if he learned the news that Wang Lung had become a spirit disciple, he would definitely make some moves, so it was better to think about this matter in the long run.
Wang Lung nodded, agreeing with his father's words, "Okay, you go back to rest first, I'm going to see your grandfather", Wang Long's grandfather is also the only Taishang elder of the Wang family, I heard that he already had the strength of the ninth order of the spirit master in the early years, and the biggest reason why the Wang family has always been the head of the three major families is this Supreme Elder, the reason why Wang Zhentian can become the head of the family is also because of this strong support, so the second elder They are not convinced.
Seeing this, Wang Lung turned around and left the room.
Soon, the night passed, and early the next morning, Wang Lung left Wang's house in a hurry, and this trip was to collect four materials. Before the stone tablet, Yang Lao had taught him a method of refining spiritual jade, and the four materials needed were a hundred-year-old stone cave chalcedony, a ten-year demon flower, ten drops of jade dew juice and the spiritual core of a quasi-first-order spirit beast equivalent to the ninth-order aura of human beings.
Huajian Fang belongs to the name of the Wang family, and 80% of the Wang family's income comes from Huajian Fang, it can be said that without Huajian Fang, the Wang family is at most a second-rate family, let alone the head of the three giants of Tiankeng Town.
There are a variety of shops in the Blossom Workshop, so you can say that you can eat, drink and have fun, but if you have to find all four of these materials, it is the Flower Workshop.
At the speed of Wang Long's ninth-order spirit disciples, it took about a quarter of an hour to come to Huajianfang, only to see a stone gate towering, the stone pillars on both sides are inlaid with golden dragon patterns, and a gold plaque in the middle of the stone gate stands in it, with three big characters written on it, the font is magnificent, and you know that it is not an ordinary product at a glance.
Wang Lung walked into the Flower Workshop, through a busy alley, to a medicine shop, Wang Lung went through the materials he was going to buy in his mind, found that nothing was missing, and walked into the medicine shop.
As soon as he entered the door, a plainly dressed young man came up and greeted: "Young master, what materials do you need to buy", with a smile on his face, trying his best to please Wang Lung, teenagers like him are children of some poor families, because the economic conditions of the family are too poor, so they are not allowed to come out to do some small work, at this time seeing Wang Lung dressed as a son, he naturally wants to please him as much as possible.
Although Wang Lung was born in a rich family, because of his waste physique, he has suffered from white eyes since he was a child, and the experience of children from poor families is not much different, so he also knows that the immature young man in front of him is so flattering for some tips, so Wang Lung gave a tip of ten iron coins, and the young man worked harder after receiving the tip.
"Young master, my name is Wang Liu, you can call me Xiaoliu, I don't know what materials you need, you sit first, I'll make you a cup of tea", Wang Liu pulled Wang Lung to the chair and sat down, and hurriedly went to make a cup of tea.
Wang Lung picked up the tea, took a sip, the tea was fragrant, and Wang Lung was a little more energetic, and said after a while: "I need a hundred years of stone cave chalcedony, ten years of demon flowers, ten drops of jade dew juice and a quasi-first-order spirit core, I wonder if you have any here?" Although Wang Lung was not hopeful about the first two, he still asked, what if there was an unexpected gain?
Sure enough, I saw Wang Liu say: "Our small shop only has jade dew juice and quasi-first-order spirit cores, and the ten-year demon flower is only available in the headquarters, and it takes three days to purchase the goods, and the stone cave jade crushed is only ten years even if it is in the headquarters", as if he was afraid that Wang Lung would not be satisfied, and hurriedly said: "But I heard that there is news that there will be a century-old stone cave jade crushed for sale in Wanli Pavilion tomorrow." ”
Wang Lung was originally worried about the broken jade in the stone cave, but he didn't expect the peak to turn around, since he learned the news, then it was very necessary for him to go to this Wanli Pavilion.
"Then help me pack the jade dew juice and spirit core first, and I'll get the demon flower in three days" Since there was already news of the stone cave jade crushing, Wang Lung bought the other three materials first.
"Ten drops of jade dew juice and a quasi-first-order spirit core, a total of nine silver coins," Wang Liu said after loading the two spirit materials, handing them to Wang Long.
Wang Lung took out the ten silver coins that his father had just given him in the morning, and after paying for nine, he touched his empty wallet and couldn't help but sigh, this spiritual material is really burning money, and he has to make money quickly to make up for the consumption of this spiritual material.
After receiving the packaged jade dew juice and spirit core, and making an appointment with Wang Liu to take the demon flower three days later, Wang Lung returned to Wang's own room, now he was shy in his pocket, and he had no interest in wandering around the flower shop.
After Wang Lung returned to the room, he took out the jade dew juice and spirit core, and put them in front of him, originally Wang Lung was going to directly refine the spirit jade, but today he found that his thinking was a little simple, just the two best materials to find, he had already used up the money on his body, not to mention the more rare demon flowers and stone cave chalcedony, so he was ready to refine some simplified versions of the spirit jade first, that is, the small spirit jade to sell, to earn enough coins needed to refine the spirit jade.
Wang Lung gathered the spiritual power in his body to his left hand, and gradually a ball of spiritual power slowly swirled between his left hand, Wang Lung quickly grabbed three drops from the ten drops of jade dew juice with his right hand, and the white jade dew juice slowly evaporated into a source of spiritual power under the baking of the spiritual power of Wang Lung's right hand.
Along with Wang Lung's spiritual power law condensing into a slender spiritual silk, Wang Lung hurriedly directed the spiritual silk in his right hand to the spiritual power group in his left hand, and the spiritual silk shuttled through the spiritual power group, forming a white trajectory.
Seeing this, Wang Lung divided the spiritual core in front of him into two, half in his left hand, and half in his right hand to bake, and waited until the spiritual core in his right hand became a semi-circular crystal, Wang Lung closed his two hands, and when he opened it again, he saw a white jade in his palm in front of him.