"Don't be nervous, Uncle Wu. Like you, I am a monk. Murong saw that Uncle Wu's mood swings were a little big, and hurriedly explained to him.

For two minutes, Wu Bo didn't say a word, just stared out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing him like this, Murong didn't want to open his mouth again to continue to say anything. I just hope that my abruptness will not bring psychological distress and burden to Wu Bo.

"Murong, what level have you reached now. The silence in the car was broken by Wu Bo first.

"Jindan Realm. "Murong didn't want anyone to know his current cultivation progress, and besides, although he was a peak cultivator in the late stage of the pseudo-immortal stage, he hadn't yet discovered any real pseudo-immortal realm ability.

"What?Jin Danjing?" Wu Bo's emotions suddenly became excited, and there was extreme surprise in his hoarse voice, but there was also a hint of doubt.

"I remember when I brought you here, I didn't notice any fluctuations in true qi, did you hide it? shouldn't you?" Wu Bo really couldn't believe what an 18-year-old boy in front of him said.

"Look, Uncle Wu. Murong didn't want to defend himself, so he immediately used the coercion of Brother Jindan to cover the car, and of course, he immediately took it back.

Wu Bo wiped his sweat and nodded with a serious face.

"Murong, let me tell you a story..."With nearly fifty years of memories, Wu Bo lit a cigarette.

"At that time, our family was still outside the gate, although it was not a famous family, but it was also a considerable scale..."Wu Bo wore a happy smile that Murong had never seen on his face, nostalgic for the hopeful life at that time.

"Since my father's generation was a cultivator, they naturally wanted me to follow this path. Wu Bo took a sharp puff of the cigarette in his hand, "But they were rarely at home at that time, and it wasn't until I was twelve years old that I had the opportunity to start cultivating with them in earnest. ”

"How many cultivators were in the human world at that time?" Murong couldn't help but interrupt Wu Bo's memories.

"It's not a few, at least from my father's mouth, I know that there are nearly a thousand monk families or gangs in our Dragon Kingdom. ”

Murong nodded, and then motioned for Wu Bo to continue.

"They said that my talent was not bad, and it only took me a month to successfully step into the Foundation Building Realm, which also indicates that I have become a cultivator. However, it's only been half a year, ahem......" Wu Bo opened the window and threw the rest of the cigarette butt out.

"I was cultivating in the back mountain that day, maybe I was too tired, so I fell asleep directly there. By the time I woke up, it was already dark. I was still curious why my mother didn't come to me, so I went down the mountain road, and the result was ......" Speaking of this, Wu Bo's long-squeezed emotions suddenly exploded, and he kept beating his head.

Murong persuaded him or not, so he could only hand over a tissue from the side and pat Uncle Wu on the shoulder. The rest, he wanted to do for himself.

"There are hundreds of people in the family... There is no living ...... except me."

"Uncle Wu, do you know who did it?" Murong's face was also very ugly, but things in the world are like this, where there is the law of the jungle.

"Bloody Gang!" Wu Bo almost gritted his teeth and said these three words, and his originally kind face was also filled with hatred, and turned red.

"And what are your injuries?"

"I was only thirteen years old at the time, and because the scene that I will never forget was so bloody that I went mad, and I barely made any progress ever since. ”

"Uncle Wu, I don't want to hide it from you, what if I have a way to wish you to repair your meridians?" Murong's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and Uncle Wu suddenly felt a little afraid to accept it.

"Forget it..."Wu Bo shook his head, a wry smile appeared on his face, "I'm already in my sixties, and even if I recover, it's in vain to reach any higher level." ”

"Look what this is..."Murong took out all the pills needed under the Golden Pill Realm from his arms.

In fact, including the pills distributed to the five people before, they were not carefully prepared by Murong, but when he was sorting out the ring space two days ago, he found that there were still a small amount of herbs, and the rest were all filled with hunger by the two dogs before.

Murong himself was slightly obsessive-compulsive, and these materials were a little abrupt when they were placed there, so he easily refined them into pills.

He wanted to wait until he really got to know Heiji and give him it as a promotion, but now that the matter has come to this, including in order to expand his network, he will take it out first.

There is nothing distressed or distressed, this kind of thing, he wants to get it only in minutes.

"Murong, how can you have so many pills?" Wu Bo grabbed one in disbelief and looked at it carefully, "Perfect pills? Murong, are you an alchemist?" Although Wu Bo has not cultivated for many years, he has also heard a little about the value of this thing, just the dozen or so pills that Murong took out, I am afraid that the value is worth more than many Murong groups now.

"Uncle Wu, you don't have to worry, I am indeed an alchemist. Murong cheekily admitted it, the purpose was just to dispel the concerns in Wu Bo's heart.

"Murong, you take it first, if you can help me recover my meridians, it's not too late to send me at that time..."

Murong Zhenhua's status at the moment has increased a lot, and Du Runtang, who is in the top two of the family's strength, and the chairman of the Xu family surrounded him and walked out of the court. And the bigwigs of several other houses also walked on both sides with great interest.

"Uncle Wu, although my grandfather knows that I am a cultivator, I don't want my grandfather to have too much contact with the world of cultivators, it is enough for him to have our protection, okay?" Murong meant that the two of them should not let Murong Zhenhua know everything tonight.

Wu Bo nodded with great certainty, "Of course, the head of the family is very kind to me, and of course I will not let him enter this dangerous and complicated world. ”

Murong observed the surrounding situation, there was nothing abnormal, and he was relieved and did not get out of the car. It seems that it should be over, and everyone is running to their cars.

"Yo, Murong, have you finished dealing with that side?" Seeing that his grandson was in the car, Murong Zhenhua was concerned with a spring breeze on his face.

"yes, I just got in the car. Murong moved inside and let his grandfather sit beside him.

It seems that the old man is in a very good mood, and he should have earned enough status and face at the party, and he was already a little drunk at this time.

Murong got out of the car first from the other side, and it was the Han family in front of him, after all, his grandfather was already asleep, and he should go to say hello as a junior.

"Grandpa Han, uncle and aunt!" Murong walked to the Han family's car, and at this time, several people were also saying goodbye to the people they knew one by one.

"Murong, why didn't I see you at the dinner party just now?" Han Ya's father smiled, and the politeness and demeanor of the young man in front of him made them very satisfied.

"I'm sorry, my grandfather just arranged something for me, so I'll go and get busy first. Murong Zhenhua once again inexplicably became a backstabber.

"In this way, the young man is really both civil and military!" Han Ya's mother also couldn't stop praising him.

As the Han family, which has an excellent relationship with the Murong Group, they also benefited a lot from this party, after all, it was Murong Zhenhua who single-handedly promoted them, and this time it was stained again, of course, it was grateful to Dade.

"Auntie has won the award, and Grandpa Han has also drunk a lot!" Murong looked at Han Xiaofeng, who was leading to the four forks in the car, and also smiled slightly.

"No, I won't listen to him many times, and I'll secretly stuff him with some money later, so that my grandmother can train him again!" Han Ya rolled her eyes as she thrust her waist to the side.

Murong pinched Han Ya's fat cheek dotingly, "It's just that you're bad..."

"Cut..."Han Ya stuck out her tongue at him mischievously.

"Then uncle and aunt, let's go home first, see you next time!" Murong saw that it was already midnight.

"Remember the five meals you owe me..."Han Ya's words almost made Murong who was about to get into the car fall on his head.

"Isn't it a free meal?"

"I didn't say ......"