The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1488: (1) It won’t work if you refuse to accept it

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"If he recovers early, he can leave early. Do you want to support him for the rest of his life?" Bai Ling said and walked into the house.

"He is not my father, why should I raise him for the rest of my life?" the old man shouted.

After roaring, the old man continues to bask in the sun.

He knows his granddaughter's stubborn temper and can't stop him, but he feels distressed!

However, the old man got up and went into the room after drying for a while. Because the granddaughter's exclamation came from the room.

At this moment, Bai Ling was looking at the spirit stone placed beside Wang Meng in surprise.

I saw that the aura in the spirit stone was madly digging into Wang Meng's body.

"Automatically absorb spiritual energy? What kind of technique is this?" Bai Lao's eyes became round.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of spirit stones turned into powder.

The aura disappeared.

Bai Ling waved his hand and placed all the spirit stones he had just obtained beside Wang Meng.

Aura riots instantly!

The old man's eyes almost stared out.

"I'm good. Granddaughter? After he is cured, we don't need money, we want this technique." The old man's eyes beamed.

"That's other people's technique. I don't want to save people in return." The girl said coldly.

"You stupid girl. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Did we save his life, is his life worth money or his exercises worth money? If he is dead, what is the use of breaking exercises? If he is benevolent, He should know that life-saving grace will not be repaid." The old man was not happy.

"You are right. However, if he knows that you don't mend his soul, he might still hate you. It's probably impossible to give you a complete exercise. Maybe it's just a small part of the automatic absorption of spiritual energy." The girl said coldly, but there was a smile in her eyes. She knows grandpa too well.

"How could he know that I know this craft? You don't have to fool me here." The old man's eyebrows are all white, he won't be fooled at all.

"Then, the spirit stone should always supply him with enough? Otherwise, he may not be able to hand over the exercises willingly. After all, this exercise is extraordinary, and it must be his family exercise. Who is it? Will you hand over the family exercises? You can't hand it over even if you die." Bai Ling said.

"That's also true. Or, granddaughter? You marry him? Use the spirit stones as you like. What money can the family talk about?" said the old man.

Bailing almost got on the bed.

Although Bai Lao felt sorry for the spirit stone, he still took out the spirit stone for Wang Meng to absorb.

Three days later, in the yard, there was a loud cry.

"It's a loss, it's a loss! This is a bottomless pit? My million spiritual stones? What kind of exercises can't you buy? Oh!" The old man hugged the big tree, oh oh big Crying, tears running.

The old man slapped. He slapped the big tree, and the leaves fell on the ground.

"He will double you back." Bai Ling said lightly, lying on the rocking chair, basking in the sun, looking at the blue sky and white clouds.

"Return? What did he take to pay back? His adults may be dead, otherwise, he will be so downhearted? He is a little baby, where did the money come from?" The old man jumped up.

"Don't bully the young man poor. He has no money and can make money back in the future. Howl, what's the use? Will Lingshi come back?" Bai Ling said lightly.

"He woke up, let him write a deed to be a slave for life." The old man gritted his teeth and said.

Bai Ling rolled his eyes straight, and convinced Grandpa.

Another month has passed.

"Grandpa? He is awake." Braun's surprise voice came from the room.

Bao Lao walked into his granddaughter's room with a whistle, and then rushed into his room with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

At this moment, Wang Meng just woke up and was looking at the room and the girl in front of him.

"Just wake up, quickly sign the words." The old man swishes and writes with a splash of ink: If you don't return two million spiritual stones, you will sell your contract as a slave.

Hand it to Wang Meng. Let him sign.

Wang Meng was stunned. He didn't understand. Now his head hurts. After all, his soul is hurt.

"Grandpa? Are you taking advantage of the fire? I'll pay the money." Bai Ling was unhappy, his face flushed.

"I will return you ten million." Wang Meng said suddenly, his voice faint.

"Ah? Really? Hahahaha!" The old man was so happy, his beard was fluttering, his face was red, and he ran out again, took back a piece of rice paper, splashed a little ink, set up a note, and handed it to Wang Meng for his signature. .

Bailing slap. slap the smooth forehead, even if you refuse to accept it.

Wang Meng just woke up, his limbs were regaining coordination, his right hand was trembling and raised but then fell. Can't sign.

"Oh! I'll help you." The old man was anxious, afraid that the cooked duck would run away. He held the inkstone in one hand, grabbed Wang Meng's hand in the other, and pressed it against the inkstone.

Bailing covers his eyes.

Hey, the old man then put Wang Meng's black hand on the agreement.

The weak Wang Meng couldn't laugh or cry, but he saw that the two of them were not bad guys.

Although Wang Meng was in a coma, it was mainly caused by the weakness of the soul. It happened to the outside world and felt sensible.

Wang Meng is grateful. This is a great grace to save lives!

"Thank you for saving me, great grace has nothing to do with it. I have a exercise method here for you. But I hope not to spread it out. Because this is a god-level exercise method, the universe is invincible." Wang Meng actively said .

He said it was a god-level exercise, which is not an exaggeration at all, because natural exercises are the way of nature, and Tao is natural.

"What? That is the technique that automatically absorbs spiritual energy is a god-level technique?" The old man jumped up again.

Bai Ling was stunned!

"The technique is in my memory. My soul is weak now and I can't copy it to you. I can only talk about it after I get better." Wang Meng said.

"Isn't it just a trauma to the soul? I'm good at this. I'll repair your soul." The old man actually exposed it on his own initiative?

God-level exercises? The old man couldn't wait, his body was trembling.

"Master? Calm down, I see your state. Not only can it not cure me, but it also hurts me easily." Wang Meng said quickly.

Pump!

Bai Ling couldn't help but feel his grandfather ashamed.

However, she didn't stop, she didn't believe in any god-level exercises. Even if there is, no one will take it out.

Even if they saved the boy's life, it would not be possible.

That is a god-level technique, not to mention that the ancient martial world will never have it, even the immortal world will never have it.

Bailing saw that although the boy was seriously injured, he should have been sensitive to the outside world, so he heard the conversation between her and grandpa. So I will count, I want to lie to my grandfather to cure it.

Bailing is funny, this kid has so many eyes.

"Um! I'll calm down for a while, and I'll be fine." The old man was embarrassed and quickly calmed his excitement.

"Sister? Where is this?" Wang Meng looked at Bai Ling and asked.

"Luoyang." Bai Ling said.

"I am a disciple of Taoism, Jiuying. Dare to ask my sister's name." Wang Meng asked.

"Are you from the Dao Sect? Or a closed disciple?" Bai Ling was taken aback, his face couldn't hide envy.

"If you want to join Daozong, I can recommend you." Wang Meng saw Bai Ling's mind and said.

"Really?" Bai Ling couldn't help but rejoice.