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    As soon as Nan Qiuning said these words, all the children couldn't help but gasp.  They don't know who this ancestor or great-grandfather is yet, but they can hear the word "trash" clearly and clearly.

    She actually said that Wen Changdong, who has a single fire spirit root, is a waste!

    Well, after all, she beat Wen Changdong into this state without even moving a muscle. It seems that saying "trash" is not an exaggeration.

    These people only had time to pay attention to the "trash", but Xuan Yitong saw something else. He just felt that this woman had a little bit of peacekeeping, but he couldn't tell where it was.  Now he finally discovered that this person actually has the aura of an ordinary person, and does not have any realm of cultivation!

    There are many ways to hide the realm, and the most powerful and typical one is undoubtedly his master Black Blade Ancestor.  The ancestor of the Black Blade is originally the Shadowless Dao. Isn't such a small thing as hiding in the realm of cultivation so simple that it couldn't be simpler?

    But obviously the female monk in front of her is not the Shadowless Taoist, so she probably has some secret method.

    But why does she need to hide the secret method to watch a group of children fighting?  Xuan Yitong opened his mouth slightly, could this person be

    Nan Qiuning on the stage looked at Wen Changdong, who was groaning because of pain but still struggling hard, and showed a small smile. It seemed that he was not completely hopeless.

    She still knew very well what kind of person her great-grandfather was, and she could almost think of the whole story after thinking about it for a moment.  Everyone was living a tight life back then. Without the hope of a whole clan like her, my great-grandfather almost risked the lives of the whole clan on her growth, so he was naturally much stricter.

    When Grandpa Zeng talked with her, his words were not without guilt.  Now that life is finally a little better, there is no need to place the burden of the whole family on a child, and it is not incomprehensible to dote on a child.

    But why did the ancestor just let it go?  Nan Qiu Ning sighed in her heart.

    She really wronged Wen Tianlu. Wen Tianlu went into seclusion five years ago. Ten-year-old Wen Changdong was not as arrogant as he is now. Who knew that this kid would become so arrogant in just five years?

    Nan Qiuning stuffed a few pills into the boy who was in the Qi refining stage. After seeing that his breathing was stable, he was ready to go find Wen Hua.

    She glanced into the crowd and saw Xuan Yitong with wide eyes.  Xuan Yitong saw her looking at him and immediately said respectfully: "Ancestor."

    Nan Qiuning nodded. This child is quite good. Although his level is average, he can tell at a glance that he has a stable mind. His future achievements will definitely be better than the kid she is holding.

    "I'm going to the clan leader. If you want to come, you can come too." Nan Qiuning said to the children below, tiptoed lightly, and went to the great grandfather.

    Xuan Yitong¡¯s ¡°ancestor¡± just now was like cold water dripping into a frying pan, causing their brains to turn to mush.

    ?????????????????????????????????????? apart from the ancestors of the Wen family, they don't know each other, if they are the only one who doesn't know

    "It's Ancestor Wen Qiuning!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone was excited.

    "Let's go and have a look at the patriarch." Another person was excited. The story of Nan Qiuning's past has been written repeatedly. There is no need to add oil, jealousy, deletion, modification or beautification. It only needs to be told in a straightforward manner what happened that year.  Coming out is exciting enough.

    With his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, he left for twenty-five years, and upon his return, he opened up the Zi Mansion, killed the Yi family who came to provoke the clan, and saved the family.  This wasn't the end yet, he turned around and crossed the line again, killing the great master in the realm of gods. With his friends, the two of them carried the huge Jiu Tongjia.

    Any one of these things is exhilarating!

    The image of Nan Qiuning is in the hearts of every Wen family and even every mainlander. It is the incarnation of the strongest, full of legend.  Now, they actually saw it.

    ¡°Well, even in this case.

    "But the ancestor was so handsome just now!" The little carrot heads were still chattering while running. The one who spoke had a blushing face, as if he had just drank two ounces of wine.

    "I didn't even see how the ancestor took action!" The other one looked intoxicated. With such power, no wonder he is the patron saint of their Wen family.

    "I also want to be a person like my ancestor." I don't know who said it, and everyone laughed in unison, followed by a trace of yearning.

    ??????? Can they also become that kind of person?

    Xuan Yitong was a little speechless when he heard this from behind. These people had just returnedIt was strenuous enough. Normally, he would have fallen to the ground regardless, but today he just couldn't hold on for breath and refused to fall.  He can no longer be looked down upon by his ancestor.

    Nan Qiuning looked at him and counted the time. She was getting up a little slowly.

    "Oh?" Nan Qiuning raised her eyebrows, wanting to hear his explanation.

    "I have challenged people of the same age and level as me in the clan, but they are far inferior to me. I have no opponent at all, so" Wen Changdong has never thought that speaking is such a difficult task.  Every time he said a word, the pain in his body increased, and finally he felt like he was going to faint.

    Nan Qiuning didn¡¯t finish what he said: ¡°So you¡¯re going to find a practitioner in the Qi refining period?¡±

    She sat there, looking at him like an ant on the ground, with great contempt.

    "Then why don't you challenge those who are older than you and have a higher level than you?" Nan Qiuning put down the tea cup after a while and said flatly.

    Wen Changdong, who had been defending himself, suddenly got stuck.  Needless to say, because you will definitely lose, and even if you really win, it won¡¯t be exciting enough.  How could he allow his reputation as a genius to be tarnished like this?  Genius must be victorious in every battle without a trace of stain!

    Nan Qiuning ignored him. She continued to look at her great-grandfather with a sad face. She finally curled her lips and let him go for the time being: "Grandpa, please sit down."

    Wen Huacai looked at Wen Changdong, then at Nan Qiuning, and finally decided not to offend his angry great-granddaughter, and sat down obediently.

    "Why don't you use the two other spirit-washing herbs?" Nan Qiuning asked.

    When Wen Huacai heard this question, he sighed: "Isn't there no suitable one?"

    "Appropriate?" Nan Qiuning frowned.

    "Yeah, except for this kid, there hasn't been a single double spiritual root in the past twenty years." Wen Huacai also felt very melancholy when he said this.

    Although Nan Qiuning had already guessed the answer, Chad was a little speechless when he heard it: "Grandpa, do you think double spiritual roots and single spiritual roots are Chinese cabbage? You have come up with a few in twenty years, especially our cultural  Home."

    Wen Huacai bared his teeth, wondering why this great-granddaughter still spoke so venomously. She said the words "especially our Wen family" so simply.

    "I give you these three spirit-cleansing herbs so that you can find the right person to use them as soon as possible. The longer the spirit-cleansing herbs are left, the more likely they are to have problems with their efficacy. You are holding on to the three spirit-cleansing herbs and don't let go. What are you looking for?  Are you planning to let the Wen family rely on these three grasses to maintain the standing of the four races for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years?" Nan Qiuning's voice became a little harder.

    "This thing was originally brought out by me for emergency purposes. It is too difficult to obtain it again. The descendants of the Wen family cannot always rely on the Spirit-Cleaning Grass to improve their qualifications."

    "If you ask me, if you don't have that fate, there is no need to force it."

    "If there is no Spirit Cleansing Grass, this family will not be able to produce monks who can open up the Purple Mansion and break through to become gods. It is better to just be a small and medium-sized family." Nan Qiuning looked at the people who were shocked by her words.  Wenhuacai was speechless, "What do you think, great grandfather?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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