Young White Horse: Li Chungang Template, Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven

In the end, even with the super-low water content of Wenhu wine, they still failed to catch up with Wen Yu.

The two uncles and nephews came to a restaurant in the city and sat opposite each other.

"Waiter, the food I ordered just now needs to be served in double portions, okay?"

The waiter said yes without questioning him, and then left.

After he left, Wen Hujiu turned around and looked at Wen Yu opposite him:"Xiao Yu, your cultivation progress has been a bit slow in the past two years. Two years ago, you were still in the Free Land Realm, and now you are still in the Free Land Realm."

"But there is a problem with cultivation?"

Speaking of Wen Yu's cultivation speed, it is legendary in Wen Hujiu's eyes. He started to cultivate at the age of three, was promoted to the ninth level at the age of nine, broke through the Vajra Mortal Realm at the age of ten, and reached the Free Heaven Realm at the age of thirteen.

That is to say, the Wen family kept his information strictly confidential.

Otherwise, his Free Heaven Realm at the age of thirteen would be enough to shock the world.

Seeing that Wen Hujiu really cared about him this time, Wen Yu also replied seriously:"Second Uncle, it is not so easy to break through the Free Heaven Realm. My realm was low before, and I took poison every day, so my strength naturally improved quickly."

"But to break through the Free Heaven Realm, the amount of poison you need to take is not of the same order of magnitude."

"Moreover, every time you take poison, the effect will be discounted if you take it a second time. Otherwise, Grandpa would not have held a poison conference just to get the Wen family to develop new poisons."

"So, second uncle, for the sake of my nephew's cultivation, since we are uncle and nephew, please poison me."

Wen Yu did not say this nonsense. What bothered him now was that the speed of developing new poisons could not keep up with the speed of his cultivation.

"you....Pervert."

Hearing this, Wenhujiu's mouth twitched slightly, and in the end he could only utter these four words

"I'll just take it as a compliment." Wen Yu replied.

Wen Hujiu rolled his eyes:"I was complimenting you."

As they were talking, the food they ordered was served. There were two servings of each dish, clearly placed on the table.

"You know what, I'm a little hungry."

Seeing that all the dishes were served, Wen Yu stretched out his hands to the warm pot of wine, who was stunned:"What do you mean?"

"Poison, quickly hand over all the poison in your body, I will mix it with food."

Wen Yu said carelessly.

???

The poison that I carefully researched is your food!?

Upon hearing this, Wen Hujiu's forehead darkened, and he felt very unhappy.

You know, he is a well-known poison swordsman in the world. His poison and sword have frightened many talented people in the world.

But he met his own nephew, who treated his poison as nothing.

It was tantamount to opening fire in the face!

But no matter how angry he was, he still took out his poison and handed it all to Wen Yu:"This is all my poison, save it and eat it.""

"You are so stingy. It is so easy for you to prepare poison."

Wen Yu took it with his hand, then opened the lid and sprinkled the poison on the food. He smelled it and said with satisfaction:"It smells so good."

Then he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, his expression satisfied.

Noticing the Wenhu wine opposite, he said with a smile:"Second uncle, want a bite?"

???!!!

Hearing this, Wenhu wine shook his head like a rattle and waved his hands repeatedly:"No, no, no, I am not worthy of it. You should eat it yourself. I can't afford it."

Nonsense, Wenhu wine still knows what his own poison looks like.

Wen Yu was seen as nothing happened after eating it, but it was limited to him.

If anyone else touched it, they would not say a word.

The grass on the grave will be five meters high next year

""You don't know what's good."

Wen Yu just replied lightly, and then ate the dishes happily.

Seeing that he was eating so deliciously, Wen Hujiu had some doubts in his mind.

Poisoned side dishes, are they really delicious?

How about trying it?

This thought just flashed through his mind, and he shook it off. He didn't want to try the poison himself.

Then the uncle and nephew ate with relish. After the meal was over, Wen Yu took the wine mixed with poison and drank it.

"Ha~comfortable~"

After wiping his mouth, Wen Yu looked at the warm pot of wine:"Second uncle, what’s the matter with you coming back this time?"

"Forehead...."

Hearing this, Wenhujiu was stunned for a moment, but still said,"No, I was just passing by."

"real?"

"Really, I can't lie to you."

"I see. I thought you wanted to borrow some herbs from my poison garden, but forget it if that's not the case."

Wen Yu picked his teeth and looked at Wen Hujiu jokingly.

The man opposite was his uncle, so how could he not know what he was doing here?

Speaking of this poison garden, we have to mention his evil poison body.

This was also the first time Wen Yu discovered that the poison cultivated with his own true energy was more toxic and more overbearing.

Wen Hujiu learned about this by accident, which led to him always coming to him to borrow poison herbs in the future.

You know, encountering this kind of poison is a great attraction for anyone who studies poisons.

But the price is that Wen Yu has to be the first to try the medicine.

Seeing Wen Yu like this, Wen Hujiu couldn't sit still:"You little bastard, you don't recognize it after you've eaten it all, right?"

"Didn't you say that? I didn't come back to borrow medicine this time."

"Who said that? Who said that! What does what the Poison Swordsman said have to do with me, Wen Hujiu?"

Wen Hujiu said righteously.

Seeing him like this, even Wen Yu doubted whether his second uncle had said such a thing just now, but his thought was fleeting.

Then he snorted:"If you said you came to ask me for poison, then come and ask for poison. You have no shame."

"....."

My dear nephew, my dear nephew, don't be angry, don't be angry.

After a long time of building up his mind, Wen Yu finally suppressed his anger and took out a list from his sleeve:"This is the poison I need this time, please help me pick it."

Seeing the list of poisons handed over, Wen Yu opened it and looked at it, then nodded and said:"Okay, I will prepare it for you when I go back.""

"How many days do you plan to stay at home this time?"

Wen Wenjiu sighed and said,"I can't stay long. I have to go out in a few days."

"Anything else?"

"It was your cousin. Your aunt sent me a message saying that Baili Dongjun said he wanted to be famous all over the world, then stole the family's land deed and ran away."

"Now it seems to be in the southwest road...What is Chai Rong City? It is said that there is trouble there recently. I have to go there early to take a look."

Wen Hujiu said helplessly.

These two young people of his are more troublesome than the other.

One ran away from home.

The other is a little poisonous creature of the Wen family.

They are all existences that cannot be provoked.

It is difficult to be an elder.

"Hmm?"

He said it carelessly, but listened to it with interest.

Wen Yu had been thinking about how he could become famous and gain reputation.

Hearing this, he immediately became interested.

You know, this trip is a competition between the Gu and Yan families for the top ranking family.

In addition, several famous young masters in the world have gone to the Gu family.

And behind the Yan family, there are even more people from the outside world.

There is something to do!

There is a lot to do!

Wen Yu's eyes lit up. As long as he stepped on these people to get to the top, wouldn't it be just around the corner to become famous?

""Bang!"

He immediately stood up and slammed the table heavily, startling the man who was warming the pot of wine opposite him.

"Second uncle, I will go with you!"