Wu Xun squeezed his phone again, his hands were shaking. He really wanted to make a phone call to ask what happened over there. Could something have happened to Xu Bai?
She had agreed with Xu Jiajia to keep an eye on the Zeng family's affairs for her and inform her if there was any movement.
Xu Jiajia is calling so frequently now. She is really afraid that something has happened in the Zeng family. Even if there is one less Liu Jing in this world, it does not mean that there will be no Li Jing and Zhang Jing.
Then it will ruin her plans.
But her grandfather wouldn't let her answer the phone at all, so there was nothing she could do no matter how anxious she was.
"I told you to learn magic from me, but you just wouldn't learn." As soon as Wu Xing saw his granddaughter's expression, he knew what she was doing. Nowadays, the technology is advanced, but they are people in the Xuanmen who believe in the law. These things are useless to them.
Wu Sijing was not interested in that kind of magic at all. Besides, it was not a magic. And even if he learned it, what would it matter? Could he go to heaven and earth?
There are airplanes in the sky and subways underground.
She really felt that learning this was too outdated and not realistic at all. Last time, even an ordinary person could block her flying knife. Even her grandfather said that her current flying knife was enough to allow her to protect herself.
She didn't believe that a flying knife that could be easily caught could protect herself.
"Grandpa, can't we take a car?"
Wu Sijing's legs are about to break from walking, and she wondered if they could change the weather, or if they could walk at night. The sun is so strong now that she will get tanned. If she gets tanned, she will have to cover herself up for a long time before her skin turns white again.
She doesn't want to end up tanned into a black coal ball.
"What car?"
Wu Xing snorted coldly.
"If you can't even walk, how can you practice cultivation?"
Practice, practice.
Wu Sijing was tired of listening to all this. Her grandfather had practiced cultivation for a lifetime, but now he had not reached the sky or the hell, and was still an ordinary person. Yet he forced her to follow him on the road of the eleventh.
There is clearly a car, but you just don't drive it. How frustrating!
She was extremely reluctant, but she finally followed Wu Xing's footsteps. Even though they had been walking for several days, they must have a destination, right?
"When will we arrive?"
Wu Sijing wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had been walking for so long, so he should be there by now, right?
"It should be here in half a day."
Wu Xing estimated the time. If he was traveling alone, it might only take a few hours. However, because he was traveling with Wu Sijing, he had to slow down his pace.
He only has this one relatively talented granddaughter, who is also the hope of their clan. If he does not educate this granddaughter well, the inheritance of their Wu family will be cut off here.
If it is really broken, how will he face so many ancestors of the Wu family? Therefore, Wu Sijing must practice hard with him.
You should also marry Zeng Xubai. Zeng Xubai is a lucky man. Being with such a person will also make your own luck better. Of course, the children born in the future will definitely be smart.
In this way, the inheritance of their Wu family can be preserved.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and of course the faster his steps became.
He was fast, but Wu Sijing, who was following behind him, was complaining bitterly. She kept grumbling while trying to keep up with Wu Xing's pace. Half a day later, they finally stopped before dark. In front of a heavy stone door, Wu Xing put his hand on the door and knocked.
Not long after, someone came and opened the door.
'Please tell Mr. Huo that Wu Xing has arrived.'
He raised his chin, like a master.
The person who opened the door quickly bent down and gestured "please".
"Mr. Wu, please come in first."
The person who opened the door greeted Wu Xing respectfully and arranged him in a reception room while he went to look for someone.
"He's coming?"
Old Huo raised his eyelids slightly, holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand. It was unknown how long he had held the white porcelain bottle in his hand. Perhaps because he held it so often, the patina was faintly visible.
"Yes, sir, he is here, he is outside."
Old Wu on the side shook the fan in his hand, and still felt that the wind from the fan was more natural. It was not easy to use like an air conditioner. Besides, it was not that hot here, so a fan was enough.
"You didn't tell me what you were doing here?"
Mr. Huo was still lying in his rocking chair, almost rocking himself to sleep.
"No."
Old Wu shook his head, "But it should be to deliver medicine to the master."
"Sending medicine?"
Huo Lao sneered, "Are you sure you're here to deliver medicine, or to ask for something?"
"Master, why are you speaking so clearly?"
Old Wu fanned himself again. This Wu Xing always came to ask for something. Although he would also leave some medicine, it would be of some benefit to the former master.
If I continue to take his medicine, I will die.
Mr. Huo is a wise man. He can clearly distinguish what is good and what is bad. Although Wu Xing has some abilities and calls himself a member of the Xuanmen sect, there must be a lot of water in him.
If he was really a member of the Xuanmen sect, it would be impossible that he had been here for more than ten years. He left behind a lot of medicine and naturally took away a lot of things. However, he had been taking those medicines for more than ten years, and they had never made him feel better. If he continued to be treated like that, he would die before his time was up.
He had seen the real people in the Xuanmen sect, and he knew that Wu Xing was not even worthy of carrying their shoes.
"Go to Xingning again in a few days."
Mr. Huo instructed Old Wu, "Catch a few more chickens for me. They are very nutritious."
"Master, I understand."
Old Wu was naturally willing to go. When he went there, he received a lot of gifts in return. In addition to giving some to Old Huo, some was also given to him. He was now in good spirits and health, and could live another 500 years.
Of course, this is a joke.
By the way, Old Wu quickly put down the fan in his hand. There are some things that have not been said yet.
"Master, what about that guy? Can we see him again?"
It's impossible to leave people there forever. That person has a very bad temper. Just don't tear down their house.
"Yes, of course I will."
Old Huo sat up and put the medicine bottle in his hand on the table. He had to send the person away first. Although he really didn't want to see that person, it was easier to invite a Buddha than to send him away. He also hoped that this time, the person could leave happily and not keep asking questions.
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