Chapter 2160 How Old Are You Still Crying!
Chapter 2160 How Old Are You Still Crying!
Don't look at Weng Baochuan is already a young man in his twenties.
Acquired the skills of a creator.
You Weng Queji, the five-star creator, took good care of him, and his talent and spiritual equipment had reached the level of a top talent.
But in fact, Weng Baochuan's social experience is not even comparable to that of Lin Yuan, who was struggling to survive in Xiajun at that time.
Hearing Weng Queji's words, Lin Yuan smiled and waved his hands.
"Old Man Weng is not busy preparing the spiritual liquid!"
"Before Weng Lao has been meeting my conditions, and I have collected a lot of gifts from Weng Lao."
"It also made me discover the good thing of Explosive Rock Flower."
"I think I should also give Weng some benefits."
"I don't know if Elder Weng has any wishes?"
Liu Jie and Su Yiren didn't have any special reaction to Lin Yuan's words.
During the time spent with Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan's image in the hearts of Liu Jie and Su Yiren has long been deified.
The resources that Lin Yuan provided were simply not something a five-star builder could easily possess.
Moreover, Lin Yuan already has two five-star creators under his command.
Zhai Wanmi and Yi Huailu, who were controlled by the red thorn, were all very humble around Lin Yuan.
Zhai Wanmi and Yi Huailu's humility has made Liu Jie and Su Yiren all accustomed to it.
I think that the five-star creator should have such an attitude towards Lin Yuan.
And Lin Yuan often bestowed resources on Yi Huailu and Zhai Wanmi.
Liu Jie and Su Yiren didn't have special reactions in their hearts, which doesn't mean that Weng Queji and Weng Baochuan didn't have special reactions in their hearts either.
Weng Queji couldn't help but want to ask who I am.
I am a five-star creator!
What is the concept of a five-star creator? It is the most noble existence in the world!
Aren't all resources allocated by five-star creators!
No matter what Lin Yuan said, he still wants to realize his wish.
Usually, it is Weng Queji who goes out of his way to fulfill other people's wishes.
Even if he was as strong as an immortal, he would have to bow his knees in front of him in order to exchange for such a little resource!
Weng did not feel that Lin Yuan could give him anything.
Weng Queji, who has been living in the Hewen Continent all year round, has no idea that there is already a definition of a six-star creator in this world.
And Lin Yuan is the existence that even a six-star creator can't keep up with.
Now that Lin Yuan asked, Weng Queji did not hide his wish.
"Lin Yuan, don't look at the old man who has already thought about everything, and is ready to lie down."
"Actually, the old man's pursuit of strength is still the same as usual."
"It's just that when the manpower is limited, the old man knows that he can't get over that hurdle."
"If you really want to say what the old man wants, it is natural that his strength can go further."
"The strength can go further, even if you lie down, you can lie in the sky and the earth for a longer time."
While speaking, Weng Qi sighed more than once.
Hearing Weng Queji's sigh, Lin Yuan pondered for a while.
Lin Yuan was able to hear Weng Que's helplessness and unwillingness from Weng Que's extremely free and easy words.
Thinking about how many times Weng Queji has worked hard to cross this threshold.
Most of the current temperament is forcibly polished by life because of too many failures.
It can make a strong man who has experienced many failures in order to go further, disheartened.
There is only one possibility.
That is because of its own objective factors, it is no longer possible to try to break through.
"Old Weng, forgive me for asking a question."
"You must have hidden wounds on your body!"
Lin Yuan's words made Weng Queji's expression change suddenly.
A look of panic appeared on Weng Queji's face.
Immediately afterwards, it evolved into helplessness.
Weng looked at Lin Yuan very seriously, and then tore off the collar of his robe.
Lin Yuan saw a long scar like a centipede, climbing on Weng Queji's chest.
The other end of the scar was buried under the robe.
"The old man does have hidden wounds on his body."
"I was lucky when I said it."
"If I hadn't found a mineral vein by chance, I would be dead now with the help of the magnetic field shelter of the mineral vein."
"There will be no chance to adopt Bao Chuan."
This is the first time Lin Yuan has heard the story told by Weng Queji.
Weng Baochuan, who has been with Weng Queji since he was a child, also heard it for the first time.
Weng Baochuan and Weng Queji have lived together for so long, but they have never heard Weng Queji talk about this story.
Looking at the scar on Weng Queji's chest, Weng Baochuan came to Weng Queji's side with one stride.
cried anxiously.
"Master, you are injured, why don't you see you to treat yourself on weekdays!"
In Weng Baochuan's heart, Weng Quji is a five-star creator.
There are few things in this world that Weng Que can't do.
Weng Queji heard Weng Baochuan's words, and shook his head slightly at Weng Baochuan.
"Bao Chuan, do you remember that my teacher told you that when manpower is limited?"
"The five-star creator is the same!"
"If you can save yourself as a teacher, how can you still be like this?"
Lin Yuan secretly thought that he guessed right.
Even Weng Queji suffered such serious injuries, and Weng Queji's spiritual creature would definitely not be much better.
If it was just his own lack of strength in the past, Weng Queji was still able to tenaciously and bravely scale new heights again and again.
However, Weng Queji has already lost the qualification to become stronger when he and the main battle spirit were injured.
Injuries that even five-star creators can't heal usually require pure spiritual energy.
Otherwise, other resources can be deployed by ourselves.
From the way Weng Queji spoke, Lin Yuan knew that Weng Queji didn't trust his abilities.
Will choose to issue the oath of allegiance to himself, on the one hand due to the threat of force.
On the other hand, it is because Weng really only wants to lie flat, and has no hope for his own strength.
Since Weng Que didn't believe it very much, Lin Yuan didn't intend to say anything to Weng Queji.
Lin Yuan took out a Suling peony that had just been picked from the Suoling space.
Put this Suling peony on the table in Weng Queji's tent.
Then he left Weng Queji's tent first.
Su Yiren and Liu Jie took a look at the bright red peony that Lin Yuan put on the table.
They all left with Lin Yuan.
Weng Baochuan, who looked worried and concerned, was left standing in front of Weng Queji.
Weng Queji didn't want to tell Weng Baochuan about his situation at first.
Today, Lin Yuan has sparked the conversation, but Weng Que is very good at talking about it.
Regarding this matter, Weng Queji has always been unwilling to face it.
But now that he said it, Weng felt that he had let go a little.
Weng Queji patted Weng Baochuan's shoulder with his hand, and said in a warm voice.
"Bao Chuan, how old are you and still cry!"
"Wipe your teardrops dry!"
"It's unlucky for you to cry like this! Master still has many years to live!"
"Afterwards, follow Lin Yuan's side to practice more, and strive to become Lin Yuan's right-hand man."
"It's more hopeful than following your master!"
"When the master is too old to move, he still expects you to take care of the elderly!"