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Chapter 52: Donating Pill Inaction

Just then, there was a clang behind me!

The door exploded!

Looking back, Wuwei was standing at the door with his hair disheveled and his eyes were red!

Usually, Wuwei has a hot face, calm like a dry ancient well without any turmoil.

But at this moment, he seemed extremely excited, and could even be described as crazy.

"Master! Are you back?"

Before Jiang Zhe could answer, he rushed up with a steadily, pulled Han Li away, and knelt in front of Jiang Zhe with a thud.

Looking at Wuwei who was white-haired, but she burst into tears, and Jiang Zhe was also mixed with emotion for a moment.

Although Wuwei looks like he is in his seventies or eighties, Jiang Zhe understands that his actual age is at least twenty years younger than him. If we count the time he has accelerated outside, Wuwei is much smaller.

But Wuwei's gray hair made Jiang Zhe feel awkward after all.

However, Wuwei's sincere feelings for him moved him.

It can be said that Wuming and others are grateful to Jiang Zhe, respect, and absolute obedience from fate.

Only Wuwei's feelings for Jiang Zhe are the respect for the child to his father. At the same time, he is extremely grateful for Jiang Zhe being able to choose him among many people and cultivate his grace of knowing and knowing.

So his feelings for Jiang Zhe are the strongest...

Jiang Zhe looked at Wuwei with white hair in front of him, and felt deeply moved.

He always knew that Wuwei's character was a good man, honest and simple, without a competitive spirit, and did not care what others thought of him. However, he had been working hard to study talismans, not for himself, but for Jiang Zhe to make a sigh.

Prove that Jiang Zhe was not blind at the beginning

It proves that Jiang Zhe has seen the right person.

That's all...

"Wuwei, get up." Jiang Zhe said.

Wuwei did not stand up, but instead kowtowed, "I am ashamed of my ancestors. I have practiced for decades but I still haven't learned the way of talismans! Disciple... Disciple..."

Jiang Zhe asked lightly: "Did you give up?"

Wuwei looked at Jiang Zhe firmly and said, "Never! Wuwei has never been slackened for decades! He has never been in the past, he has not been present, and he will not be in the future!"

Jiang Zhe nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then keep working hard, why do you feel guilty? Okay, get up, you and I haven't seen each other for a long time, sit down and chat."

"Yes!" Wuwei saluted respectfully.

Seeing this scene, Han Li looked straight at him. He obviously didn't expect that this young man was the legendary dragon who was not seen at all. He was probably the founder of the immortal!

Although Han Li was poor, he was not dull and immediately ran aside to make tea.

Tea is something that only exists on the Dead Wood Peak after Han Li came.

Usually, Wuwei is devoted to the talismans and will not touch such time-consuming things at all.

Therefore, it would be difficult for Wuwei to find tea.

Han Li carefully placed the teapot and teacup on the stone table, and glanced at Jiang Zhe from time to time, but he didn't dare to look at him.

It was not that he was curious, but because he was surprised to find that no matter how hard he tried to look at Jiang Zhe's face or how hard he tried to remember, as long as he moved his eyes away, he would immediately forget Jiang Zhe's appearance. There was only a vague framework, and that feeling made him feel magical, and at the same time he also had a curiosity to find out the truth. Then he took a few more glances.

Jiang Zhe didn't care. While drinking tea, he chatted with Wuwei casually for a while.

Wuwei has not made any progress for so many years. He vaguely touched the way of talismans, but for some reason, he always cannot break through with a layer of film. This also made Wuwei very distressed...

Jiang Zhe pointed to the talismans hanging on the tree and asked, "Why are you hanging here?"

Wuwei smiled bitterly and said, "At the beginning, there were too many talismans and there was no place to put them. Later, I wanted to refer to the talismans before and after, and wanted to find out the differences between them and see if I could review the old and learn the new...

Later, I found that when these talismans fluttered with the wind, they implied the secret of heaven, so I kept dying like this.

But the disciples are stupid and cannot understand the mystery."

Jiang Zhe nodded slightly and said, "No hurry, I have given you ten thousand years of life, which is enough for you to slowly comprehend."

Bang!

However, the teapot in Han Li's hand fell to the ground. He sprinkled hot water, but he didn't know it at all. He just stared at the young ancestor in front of him in a daze!

Only Jiang Zhe just said in his mind was the painting: "I gave you ten thousand years of life!"

Is lifespan still possible?

If someone usually says this to him, he will definitely not believe it.

But at this moment, Wuwei looked like he agreed, and he immediately understood that this was true!

Because of his time together, he had already felt that Wuwei was a sincere and honest personality. His mind was simple and straightforward. He was too lazy to lie and brag.

Therefore, Wuwei recognizes it, that must be true.

The teapot fell on the ground. Wuwei, who was never angry, was angry for the first time. He raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Idiot, I can't even get a teapot, so I can't change it to a new one!"

Then Wuwei quickly apologized to Jiang Zhe: "Don't blame the ancestor..."

Han Li honestly ran to get the new teapot, but his ears stood up and listened to the conversation behind him.

He knew that this was his opportunity, and he must not miss it, and he must not miss a word!

Jiang Zhe smiled and said, "Wuwei, do you know what the biggest difference between you and others is?"

Wuwei shook his head.

Jiang Zhe said: "You are less lively and more cautious than them. He just dropped a teapot. Why would I blame him? You are thinking too much..."

Only then did Han Li realize that Wuwei was not scolding him, but protecting him, and he was immediately grateful.

Wuwei smiled bitterly and quickly drank tea.

The two chatted for a few more times, and Jiang Zhe took out the golden elixir and put it on the table.

At that moment, spiritual energy emanated from the pill, strands of strands. Han Li and Wuwei just took a breath and felt refreshed! Even if they didn't move the pill, they knew that the pill was extremely extraordinary.

Jiang Zhe said: "This is the golden elixir collected by the teacher and other thousand-year-old elixirs. It took you for 40 years to refine it. This golden elixir can change fate against the will of heaven and correct your talents. This one is for you, I hope that things will be useful..."

Plop!

Wuwei knelt on the ground again, and cried and said: "Master, how can you accept such precious elixirs? The disciple is stupid and has very poor qualifications..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Zhe slapped the table and scolded, "Where did you come from so much nonsense? You can eat it if you want it!"

Seeing that Jiang Zhe was angry, Wuwei dared not say much, so he honestly accepted it.

Jiang Zhe slowly stood up and said, "Wuwei, practice is against the will of heaven. If you cannot establish invincible confidence in yourself, you are always so timid and inferior, how can you break into the sky gate? Think about it carefully..."
Chapter completed!
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