Cultivation begins with the mysterious little tripod

There was a crisp sound, and the stone landed accurately on Wang Fu's shoulder.

However, he was turned into powder on the spot by an invisible force.

The young man in Confucian robes first secretly screamed that it was too bad for not stopping in time, but now when he looked at the pebbles that had turned into powder, his face became shocked again.

His "finger flick magical power" is a top-notch martial arts skill. It has the power to penetrate gold and crack rocks, and it did not even break the opponent's clothes.

"Your Excellency, Jin Zhongzhao, Iron Bushan's skills seem to have reached the next level. I admire you." The young man in Confucian robes slightly arched his hands, but he became more and more vigilant.

On the contrary, the woman in the green dress breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the back of the black dress was intact. She immediately gave the young man in the Confucian robe a strange look and slowly walked out from behind him.

"Sister..." Upon seeing this, the young man in Confucian robes quickly tried to protect the woman in green skirt.

The woman patted his arm and said angrily:

"Guangzu must not be rude."

"This senior is far more powerful than you. You have acted recklessly and yet you have not thanked the senior for not blaming me."

Hearing this, the young man in Confucian robes opened his mouth, but he was a little unconvinced. However, when he saw the woman's staring eyes, he immediately stopped and apologized reluctantly towards Wang Fu's back:

"Your Excellency, please forgive me."

"Senior, please don't blame me. The little girl Wang Qinglian of the Wang family, this is my brother-in-law Wang Guangzu. The two of us came to the ancestral hall to worship my ancestors of the Wang family on my father's orders, but we didn't know that our senior was here to pay homage and bumped into our senior... ahem... I don't know, senior. Do you know any of my ancestors from the Wang family? It would be nice for me and my brother to pay tribute to them." The woman in the green skirt turned her head and looked at the figure in black, and spoke calmly, her expression not disturbed at all.

The young man in Confucian robes on the side heard what Sister A said, and then he belatedly discovered that there was a stick of incense that had just been inserted next to the man in black, and he suddenly showed doubts.

"You're a smart little girl. In just a few words, you were able to get rid of the reckless offense of the King's Minister."

Wang Fuze finally turned around slowly.

"Senior, please don't...ah, you..."

"impossible!"

Just when Wang Fu turned around to reveal his true appearance, the woman in the green dress who called herself Wang Qinglian suddenly exclaimed when she saw Wang Fu's appearance clearly. An abnormal rosiness appeared on her originally pale and sickly pretty face.

"Cough cough cough..."

Immediately afterwards, Yi Zheng coughed violently.

The woman held her handkerchief and covered her mouth, but she still looked in pain. Even so, she still couldn't hide her serious shock.

"Sister..." The young man in Confucian robes on the side quickly supported the woman, with an anxious expression on his face and put his palms on her back, channeling his internal energy, but it had no effect.

Wang Fu frowned slightly when he saw this, and with a flick of his finger, a green light penetrated the woman's eyebrows. In an instant, the woman in the green skirt stopped coughing, and her face quickly returned to normal color. Even the sickly pale color seemed to be gone. Dissipated a lot.

The woman in the green skirt felt a comfortable warmth spread all over her body, and her whole body's energy and spirit underwent earth-shaking changes.

Almost groaned.

"This is..." The woman in green skirt looked at Wang Fu with surprise.

"You seem to recognize me?" Wang Fu paid no attention, as if he had done something insignificant, but frowned and looked at the woman in the green dress.

In such a short time, his eyes had scanned the two people several times, trying to find the shadow of someone familiar to him, but unfortunately there was no trace.

"You...senior look almost exactly the same as one of my ancestors from the Wang family." Wang Qinglian wanted to question her out loud, but when she thought about how the man in black in front of her had calmed down her pain in an understatement, his method was absolutely extraordinary. She was a little frightened. If she hadn't taken care of the Wang family's property, she would have developed a temperament of not being surprised at all changes, and she would have screamed out in surprise at this moment.

Even so, a wry smile appeared on the girl's increasingly rosy face, and she said:

"If the senior hadn't taken action to resolve the little girl's stubborn illness and pain, the little girl would have suspected that the senior was pretending to be an ancestor of my Wang family and had evil intentions."

"Oh? How do you know that I didn't mean to gain your trust?" Wang Fu became interested after hearing this and planned to take a test on this girl.

"With my superior methods, there is no need to win the little girl's trust. Maybe my seniors don't know that the disease on the little girl is a stubborn disease of my royal family. Most of my royal family's blood will carry this disease after birth. Not only will they be physically weak for life, but they will not live to be forty. Years old. Even if you practice internal martial arts and become a top master in the world, you can only alleviate the pain of the disease. When the time comes, no one can escape the fate of death." Wang Qinglian's pretty face showed a hint of helplessness.

Immediately afterwards, the woman showed her face and showed a rather sincere smile:

"Senior raised his hand to relieve the pain caused by the little girl's stubborn illness. Such a great kindness. If the little girl is really asked to do something, the little girl is willing."

"You little girl is really thoughtful. It's no wonder that the Wang family can be taken care of by a woman like you. You don't have to test me on the contrary. I have no ill intentions towards you or the Wang family behind you. As you said before, I will This is just for memorial." Wang Fu nodded slightly, praised the woman, and then turned his head to look at the memorial tablets of his parents.

"Senior, please forgive me." Wang Qinglian was shocked when Wang Fu saw her thoughts at a glance, but then she bowed and bowed, then got down to business and looked at Wang Fu's face solemnly, "So, is Senior's appearance really good? Pretending to be an ancestor of my Wang family?"

The young man in Confucian robes beside him only understood half of what was said, but when he saw his sister's tone change, he secretly used his internal strength. Although he suspected that the man in black was a rare top master in the martial arts world and he had no confidence in winning, he would protect his sister at the risk of his life.

Wang Fu saw the reactions of the brother and sister, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Then he said:

"I was born with this appearance, why do I need to pretend? Little girl, you should tell me why you know my appearance. In addition, I see a person named Wang Feng on these spirit tablets. Is he your ancestor? I remember that Wutong Village was destroyed more than a hundred years ago, and almost everyone in the village died. Wang Feng happened to be one of the few people who survived."

"But Wang Feng has settled down in a county far away from Wutong Village. If there is no major change, he should not come back."

"Or is your ancestor someone else?"

He set his eyes on the brother and sister, and really did not find any trace of Wang Feng.

"According to what the senior said, the senior should be the ancestor of my Wang family. But there has been no news of that ancestor since he disappeared a hundred years ago. According to the age of that ancestor when he disappeared, now another hundred years have passed, the senior should be more than a hundred years old, but I really can't tell that the senior looks so old. On the contrary, he is only a few years older than my sister and brother." Wang Qinglian did not answer Wang Fu directly, but spoke in doubt.

"Over a hundred years old? It's really just a blink of an eye." Wang Fu shook his head slightly without changing his expression.

Then he lowered his eyes and looked at the woman, his eyes moved slightly and said:

"Well, you are too vigilant, girl. No matter whether you are the descendant of Wang Feng or the descendant of others, I am pleasing to the eye. I will completely remove the 'ghost spirit' from you and make you healthy again."

After Wang Fu finished speaking, without waiting for the two to react, he immediately raised his hand and hooked his finger at the woman in the green skirt, and then a green light wrapped in a wisp of black air floated out from the woman's eyebrows.

As soon as the black gas appeared, the temperature on the third floor of the attic dropped sharply, and the candles flickered and drifted, and were about to go out on the spot.

However, when the green light wrapped in the black gas sank into Wang Fu's palm, the temperature that had dropped sharply immediately rose again, and the candles returned to normal.

Whether it was the woman in the green skirt or the young man in the Confucian robe, they all showed incredible expressions when they saw this scene.

Especially the former, at this moment, he only felt relaxed all over, different from the pain he had just suppressed, this time he was truly back to normal.

The whole body became extremely light from head to toe.

Completely back to normal.

"What a relaxed feeling, is this the feeling of not being plagued by stubborn diseases and pain?"