Don’t Mess with Shennong

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Wang Ping'an was very disappointed. There were clearly four cultivators who followed him. He wanted to seize the opportunity to make a fuss and swindle a sum of compensation, but the other party left.

Alas, I can only use 100 million yuan in funds. It's a bit frustrating to participate in a clear auction.

When I wanted to own one billion yuan, what kind of enthusiasm was there?

It is a pity that the one billion yuan was eaten up by the system.

When he was almost at the door of Phoenix Hotel, Wang Pingping returned the room to the fruit shop next door and wandered around.

He was afraid that the bad guys would be lost, so he intentionally waited for them for a while, in case their brains were stumped, would they keep up?

It turned around for five minutes, and Wang Ping bought a bag of ordinary fruits that he didn't want to eat at all, and didn't wait for the bad guys.

Wang Ping's appetite has long been raised by the mutated fruits in his own orchard. Ordinary fruits are inconspicuous, and they are handed out to the Long family brothers.

The Long family brothers were very surprised, thinking that this was the way to make friends in rivers and lakes, thanked them, and took them over.

Only Qin Xiaoyu held a smile and silently followed him, watching Wang Ping fishing again.

Wang Ping'an didn't give up, and stayed at the door of the flower shop next door for a while, because the lights here were bright, so that the bad guys could see better.

The female boss of the flower shop saw Wang Ping's standing at the door and greeted him very enthusiastically, asking, "Does Mr. buy flowers?"

Wang Pingan was stunned: "Why do you buy flowers?"

The flower shop owner smiled and said, "Buy flowers for your girlfriend!"

"Oh, how much flowers can I buy for a girlfriend?" Wang Ping'an was stunned. He didn't think there was such a service in a big city. It was so intimate. Now my mother no longer has to worry about finding her girlfriend.

"Hate!" The florist's boss flirted with a variety of styles. If her husband happened to be in the store, he could give him a girlfriend if he didn't buy flowers.

As soon as Wang Ping's expression was wrong, he turned around and left, because he saw similar expressions on many women's faces. It took a lot of tongue to get rid of their entanglement, which was a waste of time.

The Long family brothers also sighed with relief, for fear of receiving the flowers sent by Wang Ping'an.

After all, they are not familiar with the rivers and lakes. What if sending flowers is a way to make friends?

Entering the elevator of the Phoenix Hotel, the Long family brothers went down on the 26th floor, while Wang Ping'an and Qin Xiaoyu lived on the 33rd floor of the top floor.

Just out of the elevator, I saw several medical staff, pushing a white-haired old man in a wheelchair, and slowly walked to the elevator.

The old man in a wheelchair, wearing a nightgown, has some age spots on his face, his face is blue, his lips are purple, and he looks like he is not very old, but he is too weak to die.

On the side of several medical staff, followed by the bodyguard of the famous Zhuanghan, his eyes were alert, and he looked around.

A few steps to catch this elevator, but no one ran half a step, still maintaining the original pace, the original speed, slowly toward the elevator entrance.

Wang Ping An glanced at the old man curiously, feeling a bit familiar, as if he had seen it before.

What makes Ping An even more strange is that this old man is so weak that he is actually a cultivator, but the level is extremely low, and he is a cultivator on the first floor of the Qi practice period, which only opened the meridians of one leg.

This is the cultivator Wang Ping's weakest chicken has ever seen. An ordinary person can kill him easily.

The old man in a wheelchair was about to cross each other, and suddenly raised his hand and shouted weakly: "Wang Shenyi? Is that you?"

"Huh? Are you?" Wang Ping's stunned, this person actually knew himself, no wonder some familiar, but he can't remember the name of the other party.

The old man laboriously whispered: "The old surname Du, Du Fangyuan, had been seen by Wang Shenyi in Wangjing Village Tangshi Medical Center, do you still have an impression?"

Suddenly Wang Ping remembered the other party: "Oh, it was the old Mr. Du who had been poisoned by corpses, snakes, and erysipelas. What's wrong with you? Just a few months later, how come you are more sick than before? Still powerful? "

"Uh, this is a long story ... It's not convenient to talk in detail here, let's borrow a step?" Du Fangyuan pointed to the room and asked Wang Ping's meaning with his eyes.

"Yes, you can borrow a few." Wang Ping'an is a generous person and a person who respects the elderly and young children. The other party is so old, it is too simple to borrow one. It is enough to find Qin Xiaoyu. , He has more.

So in the surprised and confused eyes of medical staff and bodyguards, Du Fangyuan pushed the wheelchair back to the room, and only let Wang Ping'an go in alone, and the others could only stand at the door.

Qin Xiaoyu doesn't worry about Wang Ping's safety. He said that good people live safely for a lifetime. People like their own bosses should hang up soon ... No, good people don't live long, and they will live for thousands of years. People like their own bosses should. Do n’t live forever.

The bodyguards brought by Du Fangyuan were a bit worried about the safety of his boss, staring at Qin Xiaoyu with vigilance, while raising his ears and listening to the movement in the room.

This is an equally luxurious top suite with good sound insulation.

In the room, Du Fangyuan sighed first, and then briefly recounted his recent experience.

It turned out that after the three poisons on Du Fangyuan's body were resolved by Wang Ping'an, he was even more convinced of Chinese medicine and mysterious legends. Among a group of "unconventionally circulated cultural relics", he found an interesting ancient book that recorded the simplicity of the practice Practice cheats.

He was very emotional, after dismantling, translating, and secretly visiting famous Chinese medicine experts, learning the meridian operation knowledge, and experimenting on a batch of tender models, and finally achieved something, and opened the meridian of one leg.

I just do n’t know what went wrong. The more I practice, the weaker I am. I ca n’t even use my practice weapons. I can only maintain it for a while with the help of Viagra.

Relying on the previous channels of rivers and lakes, he heard that the Tiannan Province held an auction conference for cultivators, and he thought it was an opportunity.

I hope that I can find a solution to my own problem here, whether it is a panacea or other cultivation methods, as long as it can be solved.

It's just that my luck is not very good. After the capital verification, I just got a relatively high auction number, and my body can't hold it anymore.

Du Fangyuan had no way to get people to contact a private hospital and ask the hospital to send medical staff to prepare to stay in the hospital for the night. Tomorrow morning, even if the oxygen bottle was hanging, they would have to participate in the auction.

I just didn't expect that when I walked out of the room, I met Wang Ping'an.

In the past, he thought that Wang Ping'an might just be a highly skilled Chinese medicine, not a cultivator. He had problems with his cultivation, but he didn't expect to find Wang Ping's solution.

Just a quick glance just now, I felt that I used to be too clumsy. This young man, with a magnificent body, was as unpredictable as the sea, and he was so powerful that he dared not look at him directly.

Ping An Wang patiently listened to his narrative, and with a glance, he knew what was wrong with Du Fangyuan.

This is the weak body, learned the technique of tonic, used to keep in good health, but it is also okay. However, with the aura he had taken over, he opened a leg meridian and hurt the source of life.

It's too late to find someone to pick up and make up. The daily consumption, which is greater than the aura obtained by making up and filling, can be worse than getting weaker.

Unless taking the Dabu's Elixir, or an expert to give him anger, let him get through this difficulty.

So Wang Ping took out a pill for qi, and said, "It's also a coincidence, I just have a pill here to relieve your worries!"