Thanks to his high soul attribute, Wang Chen's perception has always been sensitive.
It becomes more sharp after the points are increased.
It was this keen perception that warned Wang Chen that there was a huge threat in the room ahead!
"Is he a good nephew?"
Just when Wang Chen was about to retreat, a deep voice came into his ears: "I am your uncle."
uncle?
Wang Chen paused, and a memory instantly appeared in his mind.
From the memory of the original owner.
Lu Defang, Wang Shaoyuan’s close friend!
Five years ago, after Wang Shaoyuan went missing while exploring Tianyun Mountain, little Wang Chen, who became an orphan, joined the Yunyang Sect under the recommendation of Lu Defang and became an outer sect spiritual cultivator.
This monk at the ninth level of Qi training is also the original owner’s only supporter in the sect!
The original owner had great trust in Lu Defang and had always regarded him as a relative.
It's just that when the original owner settled here, Lu Defang would come to visit every now and then.
Later the frequency became less and less.
The last time the original owner saw Lu Defang was more than half a year ago!
Despite this, the original owner was still very grateful to Lu Defang and had a deep admiration for him.
But now it is Wang Chen who occupies this body.
"uncle?"
Wang Chen hesitated for a moment and looked surprised: "Why are you here?"
He thought in his mind and stepped forward instead of retreating, and stepped into the room.
Although it was unclear why he felt extremely dangerous just now, considering that Lu Defang had no reason to harm the original owner, Wang Chen forced himself to calm down and face this cheap uncle.
If he turns around and runs away, or shows an air of fear, that's not normal!
I saw an extra small ebony table in the room, with a small red clay stove on it.
The black pottery kettle on the stove was steaming "gurgling" and "gurgling".
A middle-aged man with elegant temperament sat at the table, making tea and drinking tea leisurely.
The other person was in his thirties or forties, wearing a set of azure robes. His face was white and there was no need to dye his temples with frost. He gave the impression that he was a great scholar who had read poetry and books.
Wang Chen immediately bent down and saluted: "My nephew has met my uncle!"
The moment he entered the room, the previous feeling of danger had disappeared.
"A good nephew doesn't need to be polite."
Lu Defang raised his hand with a smile and said, "Come, sit down and talk."
His smile is gentle and his kind words make people feel like spring breeze.
Wang Chen was terrified: "My nephew doesn't dare."
The original owner had both admiration and respect for this uncle.
"There is no need to be so polite between us."
Lu Defang sighed: "Your father died young and I have no children, so I have long regarded you as a relative."
"It's just that I've been traveling around for the past two years, so I've neglected you."
Wang Chen said quickly: "Uncle, you are serious. Your care for my nephew will never be forgotten in his life!"
"You, you..."
Lu Defang laughed dumbly and nodded twice at Wang Chen: "Sit down quickly!"
Wang Chen had no choice but to sit awkwardly on another chair.
He looked like he was sitting on pins and needles.
Lu Defang glanced at Wang Chen, and a bright light flashed in his eyes: "Not bad, I have reached the fourth level of Qi training."
After a pause, he continued: "I just returned to the mountain gate. I heard that evil spirits invaded last night. I was very worried that something would happen to you. Now that I see that you are safe and sound, I feel relieved."
Wang Chen swallowed: "Thank you, uncle, for caring."
"Don't be so formal."
Lu Defang picked up the pottery pot and made a cup of tea for Wang Chen, and said, "I really don't have time to take care of you. I have to go to the Hall of Honors to pay errands later, and I have to go out on missions. You can only pay attention to your own safety."
He took out a paper crane from his sleeve and handed it to Wang Chen: "You should keep this crane letter first. If you encounter any difficulties, send it out. Someone will collect it if I am not inside the mountain gate."
"I dare not talk about big things. As for small things, my uncle is still a bit thin-faced in the outer sect."
Wang Chen took it with both hands in fear: "Thank you, uncle!"
Lu Defang did not lie.
He was a monk at the ninth level of Qi training five years ago, and he is probably now at the Great Perfection level of Qi training.
You can prepare to break the sky and open the Zifu.
Although it is said that this level blocks 99% of the great Qi practicing monks.
But at Lu Defang's current age, who dares to say that he will not have the chance to become the Master of the Purple Mansion in the future?
For some trivial matters, someone must be willing to give Lu Defang some face.
Speaking of which, the original owner had been cultivating a spiritual field outside for five years.
It's always been safe and sound.
He once had a quarrel with Zhang Xiaoshan from the Zhang family, but the Zhang family didn't do anything to him.
It is obviously impossible to say that there is no relationship with Lu De!
"Then you practice well."
Lu Defang was very satisfied with Wang Chen's attitude and stood up and said: "When I successfully break through the orifice, I will take you into the inner door. Then you will no longer have to work hard and be afraid!"
Wang Chen hurriedly stood up, his hands trembling with excitement: "Uncle..."
His voice became even louder.
Lu Defang chuckled, reached out and patted Wang Chen on the shoulder: "I'll see you again in a while."
Wang Chen bent over and sent the other person out with tears of gratitude.
Send it to the intersection outside.
It wasn't until Lu Defang's figure completely disappeared from sight that Wang Chen straightened his back again.
His back was already covered with sweat!
Wang Chen previously used his best acting skills and extraordinary performance to simulate some of the character traits of the original actor.
It's impossible to be exactly the same.
But I believe there aren't many flaws in dealing with this cheap uncle's attitude.
However, Lu Defang fully demonstrated his guilt and concern for Wang Chen, the only son of his old friend.
But Wang Chen is not the original owner.
He does not wear thick filters like the original owner.
During the conversation between the two parties.
Wang Chen keenly sensed that there was a trace of unspeakable malice hidden under Lu Defang's kind face!
Especially when the other party raised his hand to pat Wang Chen's shoulder, the hairs on the back of Wang Chen's neck stood up instantly.
It was as if a ferocious humanoid beast was approaching him, inadvertently revealing its ferocious face concealed by hypocrisy.
Wang Chen only relied on his strong will to avoid losing his temper on the spot!
After returning home, Wang Chen repeatedly thought about the meeting just now.
He vaguely grasped something, but couldn't grasp the clue.
But Wang Chen is certain.
That means Lu Defang must have known that he was safe before he came back.
So when I saw Wang Chen, I was neither surprised nor happy, and acted very calmly.
Wang Chen carefully read through all the memories about Lu Defang left by the original owner.
I can't figure out why the other person has evil thoughts towards me.
If Lu Defang and Wang Shaoyuan are just superficial brothers, they have grievances and grudges that outsiders don't know about.
Then it is really very simple for him to deal with the original owner.
You don't even need to do it yourself.
There is no need to wait until now to have bad thoughts.
Wang Chen, who is impoverished, has nothing for this ninth-level qi-training monk to worry about!
Wang Chen thought about it so much that his brain ached.