Chapter 87 Changes
After a while, Wang Zhao chatted with several people one after another. Among them, Ju Douluo and Yang Wudi had something to do, so they said goodbye first and left.
Then the two worshipers, Jiangmo and Qianjun, left. Qiandaoliu seemed a little uninterested after Electrolux silently left the scene, so he led the "stick brothers" back to the worship hall.
However, Qian Renxue stayed. In response, Qian Daoliu, the old man, opened his mouth, shook his head and sighed, but after all, he didn't care about her.
As for Bibi Dong, who is now the Pope's crown prince, she is naturally busy with government affairs, but she suddenly said that it is okay to fish occasionally, so she stayed as well.
At this point, only Wang Zhao, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were left in the courtyard for a while.
"By the way, I haven't released the golden scales yet. The biggest help the two inner elixirs have given me this time is not in terms of soul power level, but more importantly, the in-depth transformation of the golden scales."
Wang Zhao said suddenly, and then raised his hand to release the golden scales.
The current Golden Scale is tens of meters in size, and it can be called a terrifying giant. It is a bit reluctant to enter this courtyard, and it is too abrupt. If Bibi Dong had not helped cover it up, Wang Zhao would not have thought of removing the Golden Scale. Set it here.
I saw that after Jin Lin appeared, he didn't yell randomly or fly high, but stood cautiously and let the three people look at him. He looked much calmer than before.
Over the years, as Wang Zhao has grown older, he seems to have matured.
"Wings of golden scales..."
It was only at the first moment that the three of them noticed the most significant change on Jin Lin's body.
A pair of dragon wings behind it have some bone spurs protruding from the edges. A blue light is flowing on the bone spurs on the left wing, and a red gold light is flowing on the bone spurs on the right wing. With just a slight instigation, there is an alternation of severe cold and scorching heat.
"The near-extreme ice and fire energy actually emanates in the form of light."
After a moment, Bibi Dong murmured, her eyes a little complicated.
"I didn't expect your guess to be successful. If you need my death or evil attributes in the future, feel free to come to me."
"Thank you, Sister Dong'er. If you hadn't brought me into the Wuhun Palace's treasure house, how could I have been lucky enough to find the traces of these two alien beast inner elixirs?"
Wang Zhao smiled slightly.
Bibi Dong shook her head.
"Over the past hundreds of years, countless soul masters have been rewarded with entering the treasury of Wuhun Palace, but you are the only one who has found the inner elixir at a glance. Perhaps people choose treasures, and treasures also choose their owners."
"It's just like when Jin Lin swallowed the fairy grass called Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng."
Wang Zhao was noncommittal.
At this time, Qian Renxue curled her lips at him.
"Wang Xiaozhao! I told you not to call my mother 'sister'. You are obviously a little younger than me. Why do you think you are my uncle..."
"You're used to it, you can't change it, ha, ha, ha."
Hearing this, Wang Zhao smiled and wanted to fool him, but Qian Renxue suddenly came closer, staring at him seriously and said:
"You must not be my uncle!"
"ah?"
"snort!"
She turned her head away again, as if she didn't want to pay attention to Wang Zhao, and then walked towards Jinlin with a groan.
Jin Lin naturally approves of Qian Renxue. After all, those who give it good food are good people. What's more, Qian Renxue has fed it like its master's teacher Bibi Dong since it was young. Until now, if she becomes the hostess , the golden scales indicate that it can raise its hands and feet to support it.
Seeing this, Bibi Dong subconsciously wanted to make her aunt smile, but for some unknown reason, she felt a little sour in her heart.
Over the years, I seem to think of Yu Xiaogang less and less...
Maybe it’s because the government affairs are too busy?
she thought.
Facing this rare leisure time, Bibi Dong no longer thought about bad things, and soon sat down at the stone table with her cheap student and cheap daughter, and started chatting and laughing together.
Not long after, a figure slowly appeared outside the courtyard. She looked at the three people chatting and laughing not far away, mainly looking at Wang Zhao, and sighed quietly.
Not knowing what she was thinking, she turned around slightly and was about to leave quietly.
"Sister Butterfly"
But at this moment, Wang Zhao didn't know when he appeared behind her.
"Why don't you go there?"
he asks.
Die smiled and did not directly answer Wang Zhao's words, but suddenly said:
"You seem to be getting better and better, and you are actually able to get close to me quietly."
"...It must be that Sister Die was distracted just now."
"I'm going to prepare some food."
Die shook his head and walked away without saying anything more.
Wang Zhao looked at her back and frowned slightly.
Sister Die's mood seems a little off...Did she encounter something unhappy?
He couldn't help but think.
At this time, the gentle breeze blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, carrying Wang Zhao's mood gradually flying.
Five years...
In the blink of an eye, five years have passed since he came to this Wuhun City.
During this period, he made a lot of plans, quietly accumulated a lot of contacts, and his own strength was greatly improved. Even in mainland China, he can be regarded as a small powerhouse.
Then came the death of Qian Xunji, the appearance of Electrolux, etc. This series of mutations gave him an inexplicable sense of urgency, and then he thought of Tang San, who would awaken his martial spirit in two years...
Maybe, it's time to go out for a walk.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhao felt relieved, but he felt a sense of loss for some reason.
"Dong, Dong."
Suddenly, the gate of the house was knocked, followed by two crisp voices.
"Brother Wang, and teacher, we are here" x2
Then, two little girls pushed the gate open without hesitation and ran in.
One of them was Hu Liena, and the other was a delicate and thin girl wearing a white skirt that bound her thin waist...
She was the contemporary direct descendant of the Min family - Bai Chenxiang.
It turned out that after seeing Wang Zhao get the benefits of the fairy grass from the inheritance of the Min family, Bibi Dong recalled Bai He's instructions before leaving, and tacitly accepted this favor.
Originally, she was thinking that when Bai Chenxiang awakened her martial spirit in the future, she would directly send her to the Wuhun Academy and take care of her separately. After some thought, Bibi Dong accepted her as a student. As for her future talent, Bibi Dong didn't care.
Anyway, if her talent is good, then it will be natural to invest resources to cultivate her. If not, she can be guaranteed to be worry-free and happy for the rest of her life.
The high-ranking officials of the Spirit Hall would not have any objection to this. After all, they were still doubting Wang Zhao's improvement in strength, not to mention that Bibi Dong had not announced that she would establish a saint.
As soon as the two little girls ran in, they were about to pounce on Wang Zhao.
However, a blonde girl suddenly appeared on the way, stopped them suddenly, and "gently" pinched the back of their necks.