The Big Winner of Cultivation

The young man lowered his eyes thoughtfully, before he could speak, the young man in brocade robe said excitedly: "It must be that evil thing!" He grabbed the young man's wrists: "Brother, we threw that thing away!" Okay? It must be making you sick!"

The young man shook his head, withdrew his hands, patted the young man's back lightly, and sighed: "It's an ancestral thing, how can you just throw it away. Besides, my illness is not necessarily because of that thing."

The boy contradicted his elder brother for the first time: "No, brother! You and I grew up together, and your body has always been in good health. Until you inherited the family business and got that thing, your body collapsed." His eyes turned red , almost burst into tears: "Father passed away in his early 30s, and so did grandpa. Everyone said that our Wang family ancestors committed crimes. In my opinion, it was the ghost of that troublesome thing!"

Wen Le stood aside in embarrassment. It stands to reason that this is someone else's family business and he shouldn't get involved, but if there is something really harmful to people, then he will kill demons and demons, and return this family to cleanliness.

The young man looked at the young man lovingly, and sighed: "What has been passed down from the ancestors must not be broken in my generation."

Wen Le couldn't help interjecting: "Prince Wang, may I ask, have you ever married a wife?" Although Wen Le looked at the young man's body, he might not be able to consummate the marriage, but he still had to ask first.

The young man and the boy looked at him together, and there was a hint of shame in the boy's eyes.

"Never."

"Excuse me, but you don't have any heirs, prince. After you pass away, don't you want to hand over the property to your younger brother?" Wen Le emphasized, "Do you want to see your younger brother suffer from illnesses and die young in his prime?"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and when he saw his brother's pleading and distressed eyes, he couldn't hold on any longer: "Okay, let's destroy that thing." He was pure-hearted, so naturally he didn't want to throw evil things around, lest he be destroyed. And hurt others.

Wen Le volunteered: "You might as well take me with you. If that thing still hurts people, I can help."

The young man was still a little hesitant, but the young man was so blessed that he shouted: "Can you deal with evil things? You are a fairy teacher!"

Wen Le smiled slightly, and now all the young maids and servants fell to their knees, and even the young man struggled to salute.

"All right, all right, don't be too polite. Sit down and tell me the whole thing."

The savior was an immortal teacher asking again, so the young man naturally didn't dare to hide it.It turned out that there was a monk from the ancestor of the Wang family, and by chance, he picked up a treasure.Although the patriarch of the Wang family got a treasure by accident, he didn't have the blessings to enjoy and unfortunately died in a battle.However, he also knew that his ability was low, so he didn't take the treasure with him, but hid it at home and asked his family to keep it carefully.The descendants of the Wang family passed this treasure down from generation to generation, and stipulated that only the patriarchs of the past generations could touch this thing.Who knew that the Wang family had a short lifespan since then, and changed four heads of the family in less than a hundred years.The previous patriarch had only one son, Wang Xuan, and the young man in Jinpao was actually a wandering orphan. Because he was picked up by the young Wang Xuan, he lived in the Wang family all the time, and later he was adopted as an adopted son to support Wang Xuan.After Wang Xuan's parents passed away, Wang Xuan inherited the treasure, and his health began to deteriorate. The young man, Wang Dong, helped his elder brother manage the family business and search for famous doctors.

Wang Xuan sighed: "The ancestors said that it was a treasure, and repeatedly told it to be passed on to future generations, so no one wants to violate the ancestor's precepts and be an unfilial son." Treasure missed the opportunity.This greed has led to the quick death of all the previous Patriarchs.

After listening to Wang Xuan's narration, Wen Le was relieved a lot. According to what he said, maybe that thing really isn't an evil thing.Anyway, the things were collected in the Wang family's ancestral house, and they have been safe and sound for more than a hundred years, so I am not in a hurry to go back overnight, let's soak in the hot spring for a night before talking.

Wen Le originally wanted to go back to his own room, but Wang Dong graciously invited him to stay. Seeing the delicious food on the table, Wen Le no longer refused.

After eating and drinking enough, Wen Le guessed that the two brothers must have a lot to say, so he left to soak in the hot spring.Although it is still early in winter, the mountain is cool, and the hot springs will not feel hot.The hot springs in Jinyun Mountain Villa are big and small, open-air and indoor. Anyway, Wen Le is a man, and he is not afraid of being watched, so he uses the open-air hot springs.

The hot spring is surrounded by white stone railings, and some flower trees are planted beside it. If you come here in cold winter or early spring, lie in the steaming hot spring, look up at the starry sky, with petals falling around you, and have a cup of fragrant tea. ah.

Wen Le had a pleasant soak. He was too housebound when he was in college, and he had never been to Bei Hot Spring, which is less than an hour away from Xida University. Now his long-cherished wish has been fulfilled.

The night passed.

It was the first time that the Wang family didn't spend the winter in the villa, and they had to leave after staying for one night.Seeing the Wang family packing their bags, the owner of the villa thought that something had happened, so he hurried over to apologize and explain.Wang Dong was in a hurry to go back and throw away the evil thing. Fearing the owner of the villa, he managed to get rid of it with only one thing—silver.

This time Wen Le didn't need to ride a horse. He and Wang Xuan sat in the carriage, and there was a beautiful maid serving attentively. It was much more comfortable than when he came here.

Wang Dong was still worried about Wang Xuan's health. Although he knew that his brother was recovering, he was still a little worried, so the team didn't move fast, and they didn't rush back to Guizhou City until it was almost night.Fortunately, the gates of Guizhou City were not closed, and the Wang family was a well-known wealthy businessman in Guizhou City, so the guards guarding the city gates and patrolling let them enter the city.

When they entered Guizhou City, Wang Dong sent a horse to drive home first, while he rode the horse and walked beside the carriage.When Wen Le and the others got off the carriage, the palace was already brightly lit, and all the maids and servants inside came out to welcome them.

Wen Le followed the two brothers of the Wang family into the mansion, ignored the servants who were saluting, went straight through the main gate, the second gate, and walked through the veranda garden before arriving at the backyard.Wang Xuan told his servants to retreat, and he took his younger brother and Wen Le into the study.

Wen Le was looking at the room layout of the ancient local tyrants, when Wang Xuan twisted a vase on the ancient shelf, and then the mechanism was activated, and the bookshelf was moved away lightly, revealing the hidden secret passage.Wang Xuan held a long candle and walked down.

Wen Le didn't follow, after all, it was the place where other people's family hid their treasures, didn't they see that Wang Dong didn't follow.Sitting on a rosewood chair, he looked at the landscape paintings hanging in the room. Although he couldn't understand whether it was good or bad, he felt that the paintings were majestic, and they were probably made by famous artists.

Wen Le suddenly sensed a faint spiritual energy emanating, and soon, Wang Xuan came out.He was holding a red jade box in his hand, and the fluctuation of spiritual energy came from the jade box.Wang Xuan only took it for a while, and Wen Le felt the aura rushing towards Wang Xuan like a needle.But Wang Xuan is a mortal, he naturally has no way of knowing, he just feels cold and tingling in his fingers, like being pricked by ice needles.

Wen Le reached out to take the jade box, and only opened it a little bit, and a biting cold came out, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot.Wen Le sketched out a restriction to cover up the breath, and as he used his spiritual power to draw the lines on the jade box, the cold and spiritual energy finally stopped leaking out.Only then did Wen Le open the jade box and carefully examine the contents inside.

The thing looked like a transparent stone, about the size of an egg. Wen Le picked it up with his hands, and there seemed to be water rippling inside, but it felt hard and cold to the touch.Wen Le was surprised and delighted, this shape, this characteristic, there is no mistake, it must be the ten thousand years of ice soul recorded in the map of rare treasures of heaven and earth!

Wen Le has never felt that his luck is so good, it is simply a burst of character.He carefully put the Wanzai Ice Pore back into the jade box, and then put the jade box into the storage ring. After doing all this, he breathed a sigh of relief.If other monks see this thing, they will definitely grab their heads.If the ancestors of the Wang family hadn't cleverly sealed the breath of Bing Po with a box made of warm jade, and never showed it to others, they probably would have left the Wang family long ago.

Wen Le suddenly felt a little ashamed, this thing is a good thing, why did he snatch someone else's family heirloom so neatly?However, this can be regarded as a chance, if God does not take it, he will be blamed instead, so he can only accept it brazenly.

Wen Le thought for a while, then took out a jade pendant from his bosom, and took a bottle of pill, and then said: "You two, this thing from your family is indeed a treasure. But this thing belongs to the world of comprehension. It will only hurt the heart, lungs and viscera by its breath. The prince's illness is caused by it. I am ashamed to say that this thing is very useful to me, and I don't take it for nothing. This jade pendant and elixir please Accept it. Put the jade pendant close to your body, it can save a life in a critical moment. And this elixir can strengthen the body, and it is not a problem to cure diseases and expel toxins."

Wen Le didn't lie. For their monks, the Ice Soul is a treasure, but for ordinary people who are not strong enough to counter the power of the Ice Soul, the Ice Soul is a deadly evil.Also, is it because he doesn't want to give the Wang family and Bing Po treasures of equal value, but those can only be used by monks, and besides the crime of being pregnant, if it is too good, it will deceive others.

Needless to say, Wang Dong, as long as his elder brother recovers, he will not hesitate to take his family and life. Naturally, he doesn't care about a Bing Po who is not needed at all.

Although Wang Xuan felt sorry for the treasures passed down from his ancestors, he is also a smart person. Wen Le healed his wounds before and told the truth so frankly. up.If you change to other monks, let alone whether they will give things, maybe they will kill them to silence them after taking Bing Po.Besides, if there is no Wen Le's help, the Wang family will either lose this thing or die young from generation to generation, and this treasure will eventually be lost.Thinking of this, Wang Xuan was full of gratitude. He picked up the jade pendant and gave it to his younger brother, while he held the medicine bottle in his hand.

Seeing that neither of them asked for Bing Po, Wen Le smiled and said: "From now on, the two sons can rest assured, and live a long life from now on, free from illness and disaster. Ha, I wish the prince a good wife first." , soon the house will be full of children and grandchildren."

Wang Xuan was fine, but Wang Dong's face showed a hint of consternation. He immediately looked at his brother, but only saw a faint smile.

"Those two, I'll take my leave first." Wen Le got a good thing, so naturally he couldn't wait to take it back and present it to Lin Chengfeng.

Wang Xuan gave a salute: "The fairy master saved my life and helped to remove the root of the disaster. You might as well stay and live in my Wang's house for a few days, so that we can talk about our feelings."

Wen Le thought about it for a second, the shortest time for the seniors to retreat is more than ten days, and it's okay to rest here for a few days, so he agreed with a smile.

The Wang family naturally entertained Wen Le with the best things, and Wen Le was not polite.

With enough food and wine, Wen Le didn't want to practice for the time being, so he paced in the back garden to digest food.He walked briskly and quietly walked to the vicinity of the study, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a scene: Wang Dong hugged his elder brother tightly, and the expression on his raised little face was both panic and sadness.

It stands to reason that Wen Le bumped into the secrets of other people's homes, so he should be a gentleman and close his eyes or avoid them.But for some reason, Wen Le opened his eyes wide and pricked up his ears, eavesdropping on the conversation of the two brothers.