The blood-colored remnant sun spared no effort to spill the afterglow on the earth.

The seven-story Wuxiu tower is particularly eye-catching in this small city.

The egg-yellow afterglow of the sunset penetrated into the window, spread on the bluestone floor, and also pounced on the majestic middle-aged man.

Wei Tianyang sat in front of the window, crossed his knees and closed his eyes, his hands were empty, and he was running the Wei family's unique technique, Dingyuan Gong.

His face was unusually pale, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he looked very tired. Although he was tired, he still desperately squeezed out the strength of his physical body and piled it up in the martial veins.

In the dark, next to the martial vein, there are nine moon-white water droplets floating and sinking. Nine Danyue White Xuan Force, that means that his strength is second-order, ninfold.

This Jiudan Xuan Power is extremely full, and it is clearly a sign that it can be broken through. Now Wei Tianyang is trying to force the Jiudan Xuan Force back to the martial vein, fusing it into a stronger Xuan Force. If he succeeds, he will step into the third-order realm.

One drop, two drops, with the operation of Dingyuan Gong, a large amount of power poured into the martial vein. The martial veins formed a powerful whirlpool, incorporating Xuanli Yidan and Yidan into it.

Finally, the nine pills gathered together and began to merge. However, at the moment of the fusion, a dazzling white light bloomed, and the martial veins were like a sieve, and all the Xuan power that was easy to gather collapsed.

Xuan Li was reduced to zero, and then turned into a Dandan, floating and floating next to the martial vein. The moon-white light on Wei Tianyang's body suddenly went out.

He frowned in pain, and opened his mouth to spew out a bloody arrow. The sharp burning pain in his abdomen quickly spread throughout his body, and he felt like his whole body was about to be burned.

Knock knock!

There was a knock at the door.

"Who?" Wei Tianyang asked in a hoarse voice, and at the same time quickly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and with a slight sweep of his sleeve, a powerful force spilled out, and the blood splattered on the ground was also washed away.

"Patriarch, Old Nu Wei Chao has come to return to his life. Elder Wei Chao's voice came from outside the door.

Wei Tianyang got up, but he almost fell, but he grabbed the windowsill with his hand in time, and then he barely stood up.

Taking a deep breath and pretending to be casual, Wei Tianyang said, "It's Uncle Chao, come in." ”

Wei Chao pushed the door in, hunched slightly. After seeing Wei Tianyang, his face obviously showed a trace of worry.

"Young Master, have you cultivated Dingyuan Gong again?" Wei Chao asked.

Wei Tianyang nodded silently.

Wei Chao didn't say anything, took out a black porcelain bottle from his sleeve cage, and gently placed it on the table: "This is the elixir that the old man asked me to bring to you, and I asked you to take it regularly." ”

"There is labor. Wei Tianyang nodded, "How was that done?" He seemed more eager to know the outcome of another matter.

Wei Chao's complexion became a little more relaxed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile: "The little young master looks good, and he ......"

"Hmph, who wants to ask that? I mean Ah Zhong! He fought with me anyway, and I still care about some master-servant feelings. Wei Tianyang resolutely interrupted him.

Wei Chao wanted to say that Wei Mo had actually improved in his cultivation now, which was really a great joy. But Wei Tianyang's attitude made him have to stop his voice and turn to other topics.

"Yes, the old slave is rude. Wei Chao said, "Ah Zhong is seriously injured, even if he is cured, I am afraid that he will be disabled for life." ”

"Even if you are disabled, you have to heal. Wei Tianyang said.

"Yes, the old slave will go back to dispensing medicine. Wei Chao said, "By the way, patriarch, judging from Ah Zhong's injury, the person who injured him should be ......."

"Alas!" Wei Tianyang sighed and waved his hand to stop him.

Wei Chao was stunned for a moment and lowered his head: "The old slave has retired." ”

Wei Tianyang nodded, he bowed back, and when he was about to go out, he was called out again.

"Wait! Now that Ah Zhong is injured, don't shorten their supplies these days, including pills, tonics, and meat. Wei Tianyang said, "Double supply, you have to personally supervise this matter." ”

"Yes, young master, don't worry. Wei Chao turned around and nodded.

"Don't let that kid get into trouble for me!" Wei Tianyang finally said, he raised his hand and sent Wei Chao away.

After Wei went out the door, he went straight to the backyard.

The Wei family's mansion is built according to the pattern of nine palace gossip, the middle is the Wuxiu Tower, and the northernmost is the residence of the old man of the Wei family.

In the courtyard, an old man with a white beard with a disheveled hair was wearing an autumn coat and dancing sticks in the courtyard.

The gray and white stick shadows were like frost and snow, flying all over the sky, and they actually filled the sky of most of the courtyard. The whirring wind swept up the snow on the ground layer by layer, piled it up in the corner, and spread it layer by layer.

When the figure stopped, the snow in the courtyard seemed to have just fallen, and there was no trace, not even a single footprint.

The old man walked on the snow and walked back to the pavilion to drink tea. Wei Chao came back at this time, and as soon as he entered the door, the old man shouted at him: "What a bold Wei Chao, you have ruined my snow scene!"

"Yes, yes, the old slave should be damned!" Wei Chao said with a smile, "But this snow scene, you haven't paved it with a wave of your hand? I bring you a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to listen to first?"

"All right!" the old man waved his hand heroically, looking unconcerned.

"Then let's talk about the bad first, young master, his body bones are weaker than the last time I saw him, and the realm is showing signs of continuing to collapse. Wei Chao said.

The old man frowned, sighed, and said, "Still collapsed, I can't do anything about it!" After speaking, he also coughed, "This kid, from the third-order nine-fold, all the way to the second-order nine-fold, it's just ...... Alas!"

At this moment, probably only a long sigh can explain his mood.

"Don't worry, I have good news here. Wei Chao stepped forward with a smile and whispered a few words to him.

The old man suddenly smiled: "Really? That's really good, I look forward to the stars and the moon, just wait for him to have achievements! He can become stronger and take care of himself, even if I set foot on the Huangquan Road, I can be blind." ”

"It's just strange, the young master clearly cares so much about the little young master, why don't you say it?" Wei Chao said.

"Hmph, what do you two do, come on, let's continue to play chess!" the old man pulled Wei Chao to sit down and pushed the endgame onto the table.

Wei Chao shook his head with a wry smile: "These three generations of ancestors and grandchildren are really iron-clad and iron-like!"

......

The sky was gloomy, and when the moon was hanging on the head, Wei Mo told Qin'er to guard the door, and he went to Wei Chao to get medicine.

Wei Mo lives on the west side of the mansion, while Wei Chao lives in the north courtyard of the mansion with his grandfather, so he needs to walk through most of the mansion to reach his destination.

In the past, Wei Mo had a headache for such a trip. It's not that he's afraid of seeing people, it's that he's afraid of trouble. The gossip behind his back, the cynicism to his face, he had enough.

But today, he straightened his back and strode through the courtyard without paying any attention. It was only then that he realized that strength brought self-confidence, and how important and necessary it was to be strong.

There were no twists and turns in taking the medicine, Wei Chao was very trustworthy, and he gave enough medicine for three days, and also took a lot of extra supplements.

"Little master, at this time in three days, you will still come. When the time comes, bring the piano with you, and take some more things back. Wei Chao advised.

Wei Mo thanked him, left Wei Chao's residence, and rushed back. Thinking that the medicine in his hand could heal Uncle Zhong's injuries, he was very happy.

As he passed through the garden, he even took a second look at the courtyard. The plum blossoms in the garden are in full bloom, comparable to the white snow. The scenery was pleasant, and he was in a more cheerful mood.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a cold voice came from under the corridor in the distance.