Chapter 222

After a hearty dance, Wang Lang returned to the old witch Zhu, and the old man gnawed on the beast meat with his toothless mouth, and the gnawing was delicious. ใ€Fengyun Reading Network. Seeing Wang Lang staring at him, the old guy said without any embarrassment on his face, "When people are old, they should eat more nutritious things, so that they can live for a few more years." โ€

Wang Lang was speechless for a while, just now he said that he was too old to gnaw on animal meat, this time he actually said that eating more meat can live better, you are so old, can you not be so shameless.

After a while, the old man sucked his greasy fingers and stared at Wang Lang with a curious look, "Young man, I can see from your dancing that your original world must be a colorful world, and people live more comfortably and freely than those of us." โ€

Have it? How I didn't see it. Wang Lang looked at the old man suspiciously, he now had a feeling that this old guy who even lost his teeth had the potential to be a magic stick. In fact, he somewhat ignored the identity of the old man, Wu Zhu is a symbol of spirit in a clan, and he is much more respected than those gods and ghosts who pretend to be dragons and ghosts.

"Young man, don't look at my old man with that kind of look, it will make people embarrassed." The old man laughed.

"Alright, let's not talk about that." Wang Lang said helplessly, "Now I'll talk to you about some serious things, I haven't been in the village for long, so I want to raise you clansmen to the level of self-protection in the shortest possible time." โ€

"Is it like training Su He?" Old Wu Zhu's eyes were staring at him, his gaze clear.

"Yes." Wang Lang nodded.

"How long can you stay here?" Old Wu Zhu asked him, but his eyes were full of contemplation. As a Wu Zhu, his insight is stronger than that of the eldest elder in the clan, and he knows that there are some secret methods that can allow people to improve their strength in the shortest time, but this improvement has a price, that is, it is difficult to promote strength in the future.

"Up to three months." Wang Lang's eyes have always been staring at Old Wu Zhu, he knows that the real master here is the old man in front of him, as for Mi Hu and the Great Elder around him, he is really not the one who makes the decisions.

"Okay, in three months, I'll have someone take you to that mysterious place." Lao Wu Zhu weighed it carefully, and decided to use Wang Lang's method to improve the clansmen, no matter in the future and in the future, the strength that can be seen in front of him is the most important.

The dinner party ended in the middle of the moon, Wang Lang followed Su He and Su Xia back to the residence, and after inadvertently glancing at Su Xia, he saw something different in the girl's eyes. He had seen this kind of thing in Xiao Hei's eyes when Yun Ni looked at Mo Zibai, and Xiao Hei stared at Tian Ying, what it was, he knew very well.

He couldn't respond to Su Xia, he knew very well his mission in this world, and Xin Yao was waiting for him outside.

Along the way, Su Xia kept looking at Wang Lang, but after glancing at Wang Lang, she felt that her heartbeat was unprecedentedly accelerated, pounding wildly, and hurriedly turned her eyes away, not daring to look at Wang Lang. She knew that her mind had changed, this change was something she hated, and she knew the gap between herself and Wang Lang.

Early in the morning of the second day, Mi Hu personally escorted the teenagers of the whole village to Su Xia's hut, at this time Su He had been practicing for no less than two hours, but Wang Lang was still asleep. He didn't know why he became so sleepy after entering these six realms, and it took at least eight hours a day to be enough.

Mi Hu didn't bother Wang Lang, he asked those teenagers to stand outside the door and wait, and he entered the small courtyard and waited. Su He caught a glimpse of Mi Hu, but he didn't stop practicing, he felt that he was getting stronger every moment, and this feeling made him so intoxicated that he didn't want to stop.

The early morning sun spread in the small courtyard, Mi Hu looked very carefully, after returning last night, Lao Wuzhu had confessed to him, let him pay attention to what Wang Lang taught the clansmen. After dozens of observations, he knew Su He's movements well, although he hadn't practiced yet, he already felt a kind of longing in the cells all over his body, a feeling he had never felt before.

"See what's wrong?" Wang Lang appeared behind Mi Hu and said with a playful smile.

"Lord Wang Lang, I have no intention of stealing the teacher, please forgive me." Mi Hu looked embarrassed, he didn't expect that he was so engrossed that Wang Lang didn't notice when he appeared behind him.

"It's nothing, this is what I was going to hand over to you, except for Wu Zhu, who is old in the village, it's best for everyone else to learn it." Wang Lang smiled disappreliantly, the movements of the God of War Technique are simple, only if you have a heart, you can learn it in one morning.

"It's still going to be like this." Mi Hu's mind couldn't turn for a while, people in this world take martial arts very seriously, if it is not a clear apprenticeship, even if you care about intimacy, it is not easy to steal from others. That's why he looked embarrassed after being bumped into by Wang Lang.

Wang Lang was a very lazy person, and after letting Mi Hu demonstrate the God of War trick that he had just seen, he corrected a few actions and asked Mi Hu to go out to teach those teenagers.

Mi Hu was a little angry in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Wang Lang would be such a child's play, and after he watched it a few times, he asked him to teach the villagers. However, Wang Lang didn't mean to listen to him, if thousands of people in the whole village cultivated the God of War Technique together, the nutrients needed were massive, enough to eat the fierce beasts within hundreds of miles around.

Mi Hu looked at Wang Lang who jumped into the clouds with envy, although he also had the strength of the Dao Realm, he could only barely stay in the air for a while, and he wanted to fly in the sky, but he didn't know how to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

The place where Wang Lang went was not far away, it was still the Li River that he had been to last time, this is a large river with a width of thousands of meters and a depth of more than 30 meters.

He directly found a group of swordfish, about forty or fifty of them, and casually captured this group of fierce beasts into the Void Ring. The size of the swordfish is very large, the largest is seventeen or eighteen meters and weighs dozens of tons, and the small one is about ten meters and weighs seven or eight tons.

When he came to the Li River, catching the swordfish was still incidental, and what he wanted to find most was the same material as the two stone balls. This kind of thing is extremely strong, and if you make a piece of armor for someone, it is equivalent to being invulnerable. If he found a mineral deposit of this material, he would definitely be able to easily arm an army of great strength that could not be underestimated, which was really tempting to him.

Perhaps because of his bad luck, he searched in the Li River for four or five hours, but found nothing, which made him disappointed, and secretly warned himself that this kind of thing should not be rushed.

(End of chapter)