"You dare to count my granddaughter's life? Then you are better than me, so don't call me senior, you are senior."

Wang walked around the real room in Xue Zhen's mind with his hands behind his back, picking up his teapot from time to time. Oops, he let go of his hand and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.

Xue Zhen was so frightened that he suddenly opened his eyes and saw the transformed appearance of the senior in his room:

"Senior, this junior is really helpless and offended."

Xue Zhen's heartbeat quickened. This senior's spiritual consciousness could actually be solidified and he could control objects. This was at least the early stage of Jindan's cultivation.

In other words, what he can see with his spiritual consciousness, Xue Zhen has to use magic to calculate.

No wonder, when he calculated that the eighteen-year-old girl would have such a huge impact, it turned out that there was a golden elixir monk protecting her.

"If you dare to pay my granddaughter's attention, I will make your death unsolved."

After saying that, Wang turned back and took two steps, and instantly turned into a trace of white energy and dissipated.

"Congratulations, senior."

Xue Zhen panted heavily, his white hair wet with sweat.

He held the tea table with his helpless hands and slowly looked at the broken teapot. This was not an illusion or an inner demon, everything was real.

King Qi Ming asked for a portrait... Over the years, he had relied on King Qi Ming to practice his spiritual practice with magic elixirs. If he didn't give it, his path to practice would be cut off.

But he is obviously no match for this old woman, no, his soul is not a woman.

base area.

At night, Wang suddenly appeared and went to the cave to find Meng Jiuer, hands behind his back.

Peng Chao followed from a distance and did not dare to speak.

I was afraid that the Tianling Cap would be smashed.

Wang stood at the entrance of the cave, teasing the grass, and found that Jiu'er was not here.

I was lost in thought for a moment and found the girl.

He was digging a hole in the valley with his butt raised.

By the time Wang found her, she had already planted the seeds.

Ah Jiu has thought about it. If Tuoba Yan comes back successfully and is safe and sound, she is willing to accompany him to conquer the world.

But military rations have to be prepared. Now she only grows vegetables, and tonight she will plant some wheat overnight.

Behind her, Mrs. Wang suddenly sat down: "Why are you planting so many?"

Ah Jiu was already used to being haunted by her grandma, so she didn’t even turn around when she heard her voice:

"Grandma, where have you been retreating these days?"

"That." Wang pointed to the mountains in the distance under the night sky without explaining too much:

"Are you feeling sick today?"

"Ah?" Ah Jiu was stunned by the news, and looked at grandma suddenly: "It's quite comfortable, but suddenly I had a nightmare and couldn't sleep, so I'll plant some vegetables and save them."

It could be considered a nightmare. He felt like his soul was being pulled out of his body, and he vaguely saw a figure. It was so real that Ajiu thought it was a nightmare.

Ah Jiu often had nightmares in his previous life, so he didn't take it seriously.

But Mrs. Wang knew what was going on: "Granddaughter, stand up, follow my example, and kowtow three times in the direction of the Fifth Patriarch of Thunder. Grandma will teach you the thunder method."

"Oh, what's the use?"

Ah Jiu said as he did so, without asking why grandma suddenly taught her the technique.

"It can kill all external evil spirits. If you don't understand, just understand that you can stop having nightmares."

The first thing Wang taught was hand jutsu: "This is the hand jutsu of Thunder."

Ah Jiu felt dizzy at first sight. Isn't this the kind of technique that involves breaking off one's fingers?

It's really difficult.

"Teach you and you learn. I can't protect you all the time. I will leave here in the future." Seeing her plucking the fingers of her left hand with her right hand, Mrs. Wang felt anxiously sweating on her forehead.

"Oh, how do you move this?" Ah Jiu simply handed his hand to Wang.

Mrs. Wang methodically grabbed Ah Jiu's hand and fiddled with it: "It won't hurt this way."

"It doesn't hurt." Ah Jiu was a serious scholar: "Grandma, will there really be the wrath of thunder? Will it rain?"

Wang's heart dropped when she heard this: "This has nothing to do with rain. Who says thunder must rain. This technique is used to scare away evil spirits."

"Oh, it's good to use it when you have nightmares." As soon as Ah Jiu said this, Wang looked straight at Ah Jiu.

For the first time, his eyes felt moist, and he raised his old hand and put it on Ah Jiu's head and rubbed it.

At that moment, Ah Jiu seemed to see a kind elder caressing her child, but at the same time, she also realized that something was wrong with Ah Nai today.

"When the time comes, I must leave. In the future, you must learn to protect yourself." As soon as Wang said these words, Ah Jiu was stunned for three seconds:

"Where are you going? Grandma, where are you going? Our family cannot be separated."
Chapter completed!