Chapter 34

Wu Ruo selects from the gifts given by heixuanyi the materials that wubu Fang may use recently. Then, he and wuqianqing go to the palace where wubu Fang lives.

On the way, Wu Ruo, holding Wu Qianqing's wrist, quietly felt his pulse: "Dad, how are you getting back to Lingtian recently?"

Wu Qianqing smiled happily: "although I haven't got the mental power to check the situation of my mental field, I can feel that I have recovered very well. After another half month, I should be able to slowly gather the mental power."

Wu Ruo felt that he was recovering well, so he said: "well, before you come here, Xuan Yi asked me to tell you that after a month's soak, you should add some julingcao properly. If you still can't stabilize your spiritual strength, you should eat a Ning Lingdan every day. By the way, before you can recover your previous strength, you should not let others find that you have recovered your cultivation Better. "

Wu Qianqing nodded and began to think about what magic instrument to cover up the inner power.

Brocade courtyard is located in the center of Wufu, surrounded by water, and the environment is very quiet. In the center of brocade courtyard, a seven story tower has been built, with a height of ten feet. Standing at the top of the tower, you can see the whole style of Wujia.

Wubu Fang's favorite thing to do is to go to the top of the tower every morning to see the Wujia house that he built by himself. Looking at the Wujia house that can't see the end, he has a deep sense of pride that he can't say.

Wuruo and wuqianqing come to the brocade palace. They meet wubofang who comes down from the tower. The father and son immediately come to him to say hello.

Wubofang saw that Wuruo's servant was holding a pile of gift boxes, and his serious and wise eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction.

Wu Ruo immediately presented the gift: "it's really unfilial that my great grandson has been married for many days and has only come to greet you. I hope he can forgive my great grandson."

Wubufang is 115 years old, but as a cultivator, he seems to be only in his early forties. Except for a few fishtail lines on the corner of his eyes, other parts of his face are very smooth, and there is no sign that he is an old man over 100 years old.

Wubofang asked, "Xiao Ruo, why didn't your husband come with you?"

Wu ruo's smile froze for a moment, his eyelids lowered and he didn't speak. He looked very pitiful.

Wubu thought that black Xuan Yi didn't want to see him, and sighed, "I've wronged you."

This great grandson, anyway, is the youngest son of his favorite grandson. He loves Wuruo more or less. So, seeing Wuruo like this, he feels a little guilty. If he didn't want to get wuchenzi's attention, he would not let Wuruo marry a man. But when he saw Wuruo's fat body shape and lack of mental power, he really liked him If you can't get up, you can't see him without seeing him, otherwise you will be upset.

Wubofang thought of his grandson, and his eyes couldn't help but look at wuqianqing.

This child is the most outstanding one among his sons and grandchildren, and the one he used to look forward to. It's a pity that he wanted to train this grandchild to take over the head of the Wu family many times before, but his accomplishments were abandoned.

If it wasn't for his grandson to have an outstanding elder son like him, otherwise, this grandson's relationship would have been ruined.

Wubufang squinted, and didn't know what to think of. The glare flashed across his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Qianqing, your father and your elder brother are waiting in the hall. You go first. I'll come back to my room and change my clothes."

"Yes."