Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 72
"Where did you find me a wife? Fifth on the list of beauties?!"

"If you marry her, can you still inherit the lord?!"

Wang Xiaobao was dumbfounded.

He could tell that this was the voice of the first generation ancestor Wang Xuanbao.

"Old ancestor, but I'm not dead yet, what's the use of inheriting the lord's fief?" Wang Xiaobao asked helplessly.

The old ancestor laughed and said, "My dear grandson, you still don't have a long-term vision!"

"Think about it, people will inevitably die after all. When others die and come here, they have no house, no car, no savings, and they are just two muddy legs."

"But you, if you marry the lord's daughter, when you die and come here, you will be a rich and powerful master."

"Why, isn't this delicious?"

Wang Xiaobao hesitated, but gradually understood in his heart.

This is not looking for a wife for myself, it is clearly the fiefdom of the ancestors.

He rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "Old ancestor, didn't you say that I will be the second emperor in the future, a lord, is it rare?"

Don't think about sending me away with a broken lord.

The ancestor was startled, and suddenly reacted and said:
"Good grandson, do you think this lord's daughter is not good enough for you? Hey, that's right, the old ancestor was confused!"

"When we conquer the world and become the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, what kind of woman will we not have?"

"Don't say that the fifth place in the list of beauties in the wasteland is the number one in the list of beauties, and that is also the guest of Xiaobao's grandson!"

The old ancestor sighed.

"This matter is over!"

Hearing this, Wang Xiaobao also let out a long breath.

Thinking of helping Zhou Qianwen and other students improve their academic performance, he hurriedly asked his ancestor if there was any way.

The ancestor smiled and said, "This is simple."

"As long as you don't become a top student, you can do it easily."

Wang Xiaobao was overjoyed, "Excuse me, my ancestor, how should I operate?"

The old ancestor said: "At noon tomorrow, go to the Renmin Road Literature and Art School Supplies Store. On the third shelf, the eighth item from the right is a bottle of ink."

"You buy it, put it on the table, put three sticks of incense on it, and kowtow three times."

"Call the mantra, 'Heaven is spirited, earth is spirited, the ancestors will soon show their spirits, and I will borrow my power to help my friends to go to the top of the world!'"

"At this moment, this ink is stained with your power of being a master of learning and a god of learning."

"Blending with clean water, the blending ratio is 10:1."

"Then let those who need to improve their grades drink it."

Wang Xiaobao was surprised.

Is it that simple?

"Old ancestor, what is the name of this ink?"

The ancestor said mysteriously:
"Whether it's the Zhou Qianwen you mentioned, or Zhao Zhigang, Tian Zhikai and others, the root cause of poor study is that there is no ink in their stomachs!"

"Old people often say that being ignorant means that a person has no culture and talent!"

"Then, the ancestors let them have ink in their stomachs, wouldn't that be good?"

Wang Xiaobao was amazed when he heard it, and gave a thumbs up in praise: "Old ancestor 666."

The old ancestor laughed and reminded:
"Ink is just a seed, and they themselves still need to work hard to stimulate the effect of ink."

"Moreover, they will only become quasi-students at most, and it is difficult to become a real student."

"After all, they borrowed your good grandson's power of being a master and a god!"

"Also, your mathematics and chemistry have not yet been promoted to the top level, so they drank the ink, and these two subjects will not change."

Wang Xiaobao took it seriously in his heart.

"After the ancestors help you transform mathematics and chemistry into academic masters, they will naturally improve accordingly."

The old ancestor added a sentence.

Wang Xiaobao kowtowed and said, "Thank you, old ancestor, you are so kind!"

The old ancestor smiled and said, "My dear grandson, you are also very good!"

"Those classmates often help you, and now my good grandson has achieved something in his studies. I will never forget them and be grateful."

"This is the virtue of benevolence and righteousness, and it is also a good value. With such a good grandson, how can the ancestors not support it?!"

Wang Xiaobao was flattered by the praise.

The old ancestor was so good at talking, every sentence made his heart pound.

"By the way, old ancestor, do you still remember the incident at Frye's Bar?" Wang Xiaobao asked.

"The murderer of the murdered girl has never been brought to justice."

Hearing the words, the old ancestor frowned and said, "My good grandson wants to help her hunt down the murderer?"

Wang Xiaobao nodded.

The old ancestor smiled and said: "This is considered to be a good deed, no matter what, the old ancestor will help you!"

"That girl died without resting her eyes. She turned into a ghost and is still wandering in the world."

"If my good grandson wants to help her find the real culprit, you can go to the entrance of Frye's Bar and burn some incense in the middle of the night. When the ghost opens, she will return to the wilderness."

"When she arrives in the wilderness, we will find her and find out who the real culprit is."

Wang Xiaobao's eyes lit up, this is indeed the most direct and accurate method.

"However, the wasteland is too big, and there are countless guiding springs. There must be something she used as a primer, so that she can come ashore from the guiding spring of our Iron-Blooded Castle."

The ancestor explained.

"The things she used?!" Wang Xiaobao pondered, then nodded and said: "No problem, when I find something, I will burn it for my ancestors."

Then he took the initiative to say: "Old ancestor, you have helped me so much, when you are free, I will give you a private service."

"Private service? What service?"

"Great empowerment in the underworld! One-on-one, okay?!"

"Hahahaha. Giggle." The possessed bald-tailed rooster laughed excitedly, and finally flapped its wings and crowed.

The heavens have eyes, my good grandson finally got the hang of it, knowing that he gave the ancestor a great empowerment.

Ever since he started bragging, saying that he had cultivated to a very high level, although he was very greedy, he just couldn't open his mouth.

Now that the good grandson took the initiative to speak, he was overjoyed.

It's not easy, and finally this day has come!
"Well, when the ancestor is ready, tell the good grandson!" The ancestor replied happily.

Wang Xiaobao was also very happy to see his ancestor happy.

"It's just a personal benefit for you! Keep it secret!"

"Well, keep it secret!"

The ancestor, the first generation ancestor Wang Xuanbao, nodded excitedly and expectantly upon hearing the words.

This good grandson, the pain is not in vain!

was talking.

The old ancestor suddenly paused, and then said a little excitedly: "Good grandson, hang up, let's not chat!"

"Your ancestor Tianbao is back and brought you the treasure from the shrine. I'll go and see it."

After all, I have hung up.

Wang Xiaobao looked forward to it.

He had heard from his ancestors a few days ago that a mysterious extraterritorial shrine had fallen in the wasteland, and its splendor soared to the sky, and many forces had gone on treasure hunts and adventures.

Jagged Castle also sent people there.

Now, is there finally good news?

"I don't know what kind of baby it will be"

wasteland.

Outside the Jagged Castle.

A group of heavy armored cavalry galloped back. The cold light of the iron armor brought up dust all over the sky, and the crows in the wilderness were startled to fly into the sky.

"It's the general who's back, let's release the suspension bridge and open the city gate!"

The guards on the walls shouted.

"creak"

The drawbridge was lowered, and the guard general Wang Tianbao led a team to rush into the city. He was wearing armor, but was stained with blood, obviously injured.

However, his eyes were full of excitement.

Thinking of the harvest of this trip, he was full of excitement, and there was a bit of fear and horror after luck.

That place is horrible.

Many forces were almost wiped out, and they all died there, blood staining the gate of the shrine red.

He took this team of elite soldiers. When he went there, there were 1000 people, but only 100 people came back to get this treasure.

After entering the city, he went straight to the castle hall without removing his armor.

The first-generation patriarch Wang Xuanbao who got the news went out to greet him.

"Good old ancestor, Tianbao is lucky to live up to his fate, and found a treasure for Xiaobao's grandson!"

Wang Tianbao jumped off the horse, knelt down on one knee, and held a stone box with both hands.

This stone box exudes ancient and peaceful power, and there are golden rays of light blooming, with ancient patterns carved around it, and a Buddha in the middle, smiling with flowers.

With just one glance, Wang Xuanbao's eyes brightened.

This box alone is already extraordinary, and the contents inside need not be thought about, it must be an unimaginable treasure.

He took the box and opened it, but couldn't help but stare blankly.

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