1506 The Wayward Ancestor 8
Then Tang Wenfeng obediently ate half of the grain, and put the remaining half back, and wanted to return it to Tian Miao.
"You keep it." Tian Miao didn't answer.
"Okay." Tang Wenfeng just put away the porcelain bottle, then frowned suspiciously, his butt, as if it didn't hurt anymore
He tentatively reached out and rubbed his ass lightly. Hey? It doesn't seem to hurt anymore, is this okay
"Ancestor, what kind of medicine is this, so effective, my injury is healed?!" Tang Wenfeng asked in surprise.
"Healing, detoxification." Tian Miao replied.
"It's so powerful, this medicine has an immediate effect. Huh? Ah, why do I have a nosebleed? Ah, I, I'm so hot..." Tang Wenfeng was still admiring just now, but the next moment his face changed, he wiped his nose with one hand nosebleed. Moreover, the limbs and bones began to heat up, and there seemed to be a force colliding everywhere with physical strength.
"Maybe, it shouldn't be half a grain, it should, just lick it." Tian Miao's voice came from the carriage, with a thoughtful tone.
"Ancestor, me, I'm in a little pain right now. It seems like a fire is running around in my body." Tang Wenfeng frowned and said with a bitter look.
"Stretch out your hand." Tian Miao said.
Tang Wenfeng stretched out his hand obediently, and then felt Tian Miao stretch out his fingers and lightly tap his palm, and then a cool feeling quickly spread all over the body, the arrogant force in the body fell silent, but it seemed Not completely gone.
"It will be suppressed for you. It will be automatically unlocked in ten years. I hope you will have enough internal strength to refine this Dan power at that time." Tian Miao said leisurely.
"That is to say, this power will reappear after ten years. It must have enough internal strength to refine this power." Tang Wenfeng pondered, and suddenly said, "What if I don't have enough internal strength?"
"Then wait to die, who made you still as weak as you are now ten years later." Tian Miao said coolly.
Tang Wenfeng choked and felt aggrieved, always feeling that he was bullied by his ancestors. Suddenly he thought again, was Tang Fengyue's ancestor bullied by his ancestors like this
Probably! Tang Wenfeng thought of this, and his heart was balanced.
Wait, that's not the point!
The point is, what magical medicine did the ancestors give? How can he heal his wounds at once, and the kind of medicine that is so powerful that he can't bear it.
Are the ancestors really gods? Is it because their Tang family shamelessly posted it and said they belonged to their ancestors
Thinking of this, Tang Wenfeng couldn't help but want to ask: "Old Ancestor, can I ask you the scene when you met Tang Fengyue Ancestor?"
"Isn't there a record in your ancestral hall?" Tian Miao replied.
"However, I went out to practice before it was time to show it to me. The rule of our Tang family is to wait until the age of 18 before entering the ancestral hall to view the notebook." Tang Wenfeng explained.
"Is that so..." Tian Miao understood, "I'll tell you next time. Now, come in and play chess with me."
"Ah? I'll play chess with you, then no one will drive." Tang Wenfeng was puzzled.
"The carriage will go by itself. My two horses should be smarter than many people." Tian Miao said lightly.
Um? ! !
Then you still let me be the driver
No, that's not the point.
The point is, a horse smarter than a man? Is this a normal horse? Or, are these two snow-white horses not horses at all
(End of this chapter)