Fatty Bai grabbed Gu Fenghua with one hand and Lornen with the other, but he was choked up and unable to speak.
From the Tianji Continent to the Wuji Holy Heaven, all the memories of the past flashed before his eyes. He knew that if it wasn't for their company, if it wasn't for their help, he would never have come to where he is today, and he would never have the strength he has today .
"Okay, it's getting late, let's go, tomorrow is the competition with the Mu family, let Lan Sheng rest early." Jun Wencang said to everyone.
Tomorrow's contest between Junlan and Mu family's young patriarchs is related to the ownership of the suzerain. This matter is no longer a big secret. Joking about the fate of the Jun family, he hurriedly took the brothers from each house and left.
Of course, Wu Tianheng and the others couldn't be so indifferent. They stayed here to add to the chaos, and after sending the congratulatory gifts, they also took their leave and left. In the ancestral hall, only Jun Wencang, Fatty Bai, and Gu Fenghua Luo Enen were left. Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen knew that they had something to say, and they wanted to leave, but Jun Wencang stayed behind.
"Lan Sheng, in fact, you can refine a few heaven-grade dry elixirs at will, which is enough to win the position of the young Patriarch. Why do you have to work so hard?" Looking at the more than thirty sky-grade dry chan pills in the jade bottle, Jun Wencang asked with a wry smile.
Although Fatty Bai was refining Kuchan Pill with ease, he was somewhat tired after the test, and he felt a little distressed when he saw it.
"I can't embarrass my father." The fat man said with a determined face.
Back then, Jun Xingjian was promoted to Emperor Saint before he was thirty years old, and he was famous all over the world as a peerless genius. He didn't come back to Jun's house before and didn't know these things. Now that he's back, he must never let his father be ashamed. Although a few Heaven Grade Dry Chan Pills could allow him to successfully win the position of the Young Master, but as a descendant of Jun Xingjian, such an achievement is obviously far from enough.
"You're right to think so." Jun Wencang looked at his grandson with gentler eyes, and also felt more relieved.
"The loss of holy energy and spiritual sense is not small, will it affect the competition with the Mu family tomorrow." But then, he asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, Grandfather, I'll recover very quickly." The fat man said, taking out a chicken leg and gnawing on it.
Sure enough, after eating a chicken leg, his slightly tired eyes immediately became radiant.
"You can still restore your holy spirit like this?" Jun Wencang felt the changes in him, and he was astonished at this precious grandson.
"Yeah." Fatty Bai nodded, took out another braised pig's foot, and continued to gnaw wildly. His holy energy and divine sense also recovered at an astonishing speed.
"If that's the case, then I won't worry about it." Seeing this, Jun Wencang was completely relieved.
"By the way, grandfather, what will be the competition tomorrow, or is it refining Kuchan Dan?" The fat white man finished gnawing on the pig's feet, then took out a roasted hare, and asked as he gnawed.
"Ku Chan Pill is just the first game. Tomorrow morning, I will join forces with Mu Chengfeng to open the secret realm of Ku Chan. That secret realm can be regarded as a part of Manghuang Mountain, because it is full of mist and poisonous miasma, and it is more dangerous than other places in Manghuang Mountain. It's dangerous, so it was sealed with an enchantment by the seniors of our sect a long time ago. You and the young master of the Mu family entered the secret realm separately, searched for medicinal materials to refine Kuzen Pill, and then looked for the exit. Whoever can come out first will be counted. Who wins." Jun Wencang replied. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com