Wood Type Only Has Support? I Will Directly Transform Into A Buddha!

Wen Peng arrived at the door of the tavern early before dawn the next day, and Lin Cang immediately took the three beasts downstairs.

When he arrived at the door, he discovered that in addition to Xiaoqing and Wenhai, there was an energetic old man in his seventies, dressed in black.

The old man in black walked over a few steps before he could ask, his old eyes filled with doting.

"As expected of Xiaojing's child, he is so unique and shining at such a young age."

"You are..." Lin Cang saw that the old man had a familiar tone when he mentioned his mother, and he doubted that this was another unknown relative.

Xiaoqing spoke at this time.

"Young Master, this is Grandpa Wen Jiangzu, the most senior elder in our lineage. Even my mistress grew up with his family when she was a child."

"Um, what should I call you?"

"Just like Xiao Qing, call him grandpa Zu." Wen Jiang smiled heartily, "Our ancient tribe doesn't have so many rules. After the Fifth Generation, everyone can call us ancestor."

"I've met Grandpa Zu." Lin Cang saluted respectfully.

When the old man in black saw this, he felt even more satisfied with him.

With a wave of his hand, a retro earthenware jar about thirty centimeters long appeared and was stuffed into Lin Cang's hand.

"Fuck!" Wen Peng was shocked when Lin Cang didn't know what was inside, and then complained sourly.

"Grandpa, are you too partial?"

"All the things I have grown up with since I grew up with you are not as much as what you gave your cousin today."

"What is it?" Lin Cang opened the jar curiously, then was stunned.

At this moment, not only him, Du Fei, Wu Xiaoman, and Lily were also shocked. The jar was actually filled with the Five Elements Spiritual Liquid!

"Oh my God!" Shi Qiu looked at the earthen jar in Lin Cang's hand and said in shock: "Use this thing to hold spiritual liquid? How much does it have to be? Five or six thousand drops, right?"

"Thousands?" Du Fei sneered after hearing this, "Can you be successful? This big jar should cost at least tens of thousands!"

Everyone recovered from the shock. Lin Cang took a deep breath and put the earthen jar in his hand on the ground while suppressing the reluctance in his heart.

"Grandpa, this is too valuable, I can't accept it."

"Huh?" Wen Jiang frowned after hearing this, "Just take it, it's just 20,000 drops of spiritual liquid, I can still get it."

"No, it's too much." Lin Cang still refused with a firm attitude.

To be honest, he doesn't have a good impression of the Wen clan, and his inner resistance is a subconscious habit he developed after his mother left for eighteen years.

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Wen Jiang moved Wen Jing out directly.

"Take it, you don't have to feel guilty."

"The amount of spiritual fluid I gave your mother when she was a child was dozens of times more than yours. How are you so good at this?"

"Without the support of huge resources, even the most evil genius will not be able to go far."

"You can regard my behavior today as a kind of investment, even as an advance payment of your future rewards."

Hearing Wen Jiang mention his mother, Lin Cang looked at Wen Hai and Xiao Qing aside, and they spoke immediately.

"Young Master, Grandpa Zu is different from the Great Elder. He is our true one."

"Yes, Lin Cang." Wen Hai sighed, "I know what you are thinking, but Elder Wen Jiang cannot stop this, and he doesn't want you to be left alone."

"Elder Wen Jiang has mentioned you more than once over the years, worried that you would not be able to live well with your father."

"But he can only worry. As soon as the Great Elder takes power, he will not be able to help you."

"Now the opportunity for us to push you to the Great Elder has come. Only if you become stronger can we all have hope."

"This... that's okay." After hearing what the two of them said, Lin Cang knew that he had gone too far in treating all Wen tribe members equally, so he accepted the spiritual fluid without any further refusal.

"That's right." Wen Jiang smiled upon seeing this, "Even if your mother is here, she will still hope to see you accept us. After all, we are all from the same family."

"Yes." Lin Cang put the jar into the system space and said, "I know what you always want, and I won't let you down."

"Okay!" Wen Jiang said with a smile: "But you don't have to force it. Just get top ten in this conference so that I am qualified to speak at the presbytery conference."

"You are only 18 years old this year. You can still participate in the next conference. I believe that no one will be your opponent by then."

"That's when I'll have a good chance to really attack the great elder."

top ten?

Lin Cang laughed after hearing this. This request was really not high.

The relaxed look on his face was noticed by Wen Jiang, who quickly spoke.

"Lin Cang, you must not underestimate others."

"They all practiced three or four years earlier than you, and they are also rare geniuses. You must not be careless."

"Especially Wen Sheng, Wu Ying, and Emperor Tianzi are the geniuses among geniuses. You can't compete with them, just guard your own ring."

"Oh? The arena?" Lin Cang said in surprise: "Isn't the conference one-on-one until the final winner is determined? Why are you still defending the arena?"

He didn't even ask about the strength and means of these three people. He only cared about the rules of the conference and didn't pay attention to his peers at all.

This is not to blame for Lin Cang's arrogance. In fact, he was confident that he was invincible under Hu Yu's full suppression a few days ago.

No matter how strong these sixth- and seventh-level geniuses are, can they still be stronger than Fox Yu, the adult Nine Tails Sky Fox?

However, no one else except the three beasts knew about Lincang's experience.

Wen Jiang originally planned to put some pressure on him when he asked about the three super geniuses, so that he would understand that there are mountains outside the mountains.

Fortunately, now, he had no chance to use the rhetoric he had prepared all night last night. He couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with Lin Cang, thinking that he was too arrogant.

"Oh, it seems that the only way he can wake up is by giving him a hard throw."

Although Wen Jiang sighed in his heart, he still patiently explained the rules of the conference to Lin Cang.

"There are ten arenas in total in the conference, and only one person in each arena can stand to the end."

"Those who hold the ring can challenge each other, or they can refuse. As long as they hold the ring, it is considered a success. They are recognized as geniuses by the younger generation of the ancient tribe."

"And this is what I ask of you, you must occupy a stage."

"I understand." Lin Cang nodded, "Don't worry, there is no pressure on me to defend a mere arena."

"Alas." Wen Jiang sighed again in his heart, shook his head and led everyone towards the center of the city, where the conference was held.

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