I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 779 The Son of Fortune?

Hearing this, the man who looked like a member of the staff almost gave up his legs, and knelt down: "Do your best, Doctor Wang, and you must save my son no matter what. There is only this one seedling in my family, and he is pointing to pass on the family line and inherit the incense." .

You are the number one genius doctor in Lingxu County, if you can't cure my son, who else can? "

Doctor Wang looked embarrassed, and just said: "I can only try my best! I'll prescribe the medicine later and see if it works.

This so-called thirst-quenching disease is caused by eating too much fat and sweet food, and the subtle nutrition is not good for transportation... I really don't have much confidence. "

He already smelled the smell of rotten apples in the breath of the boy on the bed. He was already terminally ill and might die at any time.How dare you pack the ticket indiscriminately?

But at this moment, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly jumped out, and said flatly: "Diabetes mere... Uh, I can cure diabetes!"

The sudden sound startled everyone in the room. Seeing a Taoist suddenly appeared in the room, they were all inexplicable.

But that member quickly reacted, and with a click, he knelt on the ground and burst into tears: "If this priest can save my child, I would like to give you a thousand taels of silver as a reward!"

Zheng Xiaoming chuckled lightly when he heard the words, and said: "That's unnecessary! But your child is destined to be with me, and he must practice and learn Taoism with me!"

The member looked distressed, and said: "But my family only has such a son, and he still inherits the family business of incense, so we can't just become a monk like this!"

Zheng Xiaoming said flatly: "I, Cuiweishan, can't help getting married!"

Hearing the words, the outsider immediately made up his mind, and said a few good words: "In this case, everything will be done according to Taoism!"

When he thought about it, Zheng Xiaoming was able to enter his home without anyone noticing, so he should not be an ordinary person, he should have some skills!
Zheng Xiaoming was very happy when he saw that the member agreed, so he went up and slapped the fat boy on the chest.

With his current cultivation level, not to mention curing diseases and saving lives, even life and death can be done.

With this palm, a little innate anger circulated in his body, and the comatose young man woke up immediately.

Zheng Xiaoming smiled slightly and said: "Okay! There is no serious problem, at least I can't die. But I will give you a little test and teach you a set of exercises. If you can complete it, you should be able to completely cure this thirst. You half a year.

If you can practice it by yourself, then I will come to you myself! "

As he spoke, a flash of golden light appeared, showing a supernatural power in front of people, and then disappeared.

When that Yuanwai met with Doctor Wang as his master and apprentice, he immediately understood that this was an encounter with a god.They knelt down and expressed their thanks in ecstasy.

"Congratulations to Sun Yuanwai, congratulations to Sun Yuanwai. Your son's destiny is really enviable!" said Doctor Wang.

The grandson listened and nodded again and again, thinking that this time he must force his own bastard, no matter what, he must practice that kind of kung fu.Don't miss this fairy fate.

By the way, when did that immortal just pass on the exercises to my son?

The little fat man who sat up from the bed looked dazed, what the hell, I just woke up from a sleep, how did I meet a god?

Something is wrong, who am I?Where am I?What am I doing?
No matter how he looks at it, it looks like ancient times!They still wear ancient costumes, wooden furniture, and houses.Fuck, I seem to have time-traveled!

Damn, I just met a fairy when I traveled through time!

Fuck, am I the child of destiny, the child of destiny!

Ma Dan, no matter what, I have to practice hard on the kung fu that was passed on to me. One day, sooner or later, I will master the kung fu, and then I will go out to kill people and seize treasures, and find more than a hundred wives.Wow haha……

But he didn't mention how happy and excited this little fat man was at this time. Even Zheng Xiaoming had a weird face, but he didn't expect that he just wanted to take in a few apprentices, so why did he directly meet another time traveler? And it's still soul wear.

By the way, the time traveler these days is too worthless, right?

At that time, the Space Administration didn't care about it?
Oh, this is the site of Immortal Dao and Shinto, and the Time and Space Administration can't control it?That's fine.

Zheng Xiaoming complained in his heart, but in fact, he had almost guessed the reason for this situation in his heart.

If his expectations are correct, there will be more and more traversers in the future.

There is no other, because this is the time when the time and space of this world is undergoing drastic changes.

Whether it can save the doomsday catastrophe, everything is at this time.If it can be recovered, then when time and space changes drastically, there will be more and more mistakes.

Naturally, more traversers will appear in this world...

But anything more is worthless!

Because Cao Zixuan was the first one, he occupied a large amount of unowned remaining luck in this world, and suddenly became the son of luck.

The little fat man surnamed Sun just now crossed a bit later, but he was able to meet him, so he probably still has some soup to drink, and he can occupy part of the remaining luck.

But the later traversers will only have less and less luck.In the future, it is estimated that everyone will disappear!
But this apprentice was met by him first, so it can be said that he also had a sip of soup first.

Hey, that's not right either.Cao Zixuan's luck was almost snatched by him.Naturally, most of that luck was also occupied by him.

To put it bluntly, luck still depends on strength.If you have the strength and use the right method, you can snatch it.

Next, Zheng Xiaoming traveled all over the world, and took in seven or eight disciples in one go, including men and women, old and young...

That's right, he really accepted an old man as his disciple!
Although these people are not time travelers, the ones Zheng Xiaoming finds with psychic spells are naturally not simple people.

Zheng Xiaoming is looking forward to the follow-up development of these people.

However, it is estimated that there will be no ten or eight years, and the effect will not be seen!

Although he is not in a hurry, after all, it is not easy for Xiayang Country to immigrate millions.There is no ten or eight years, and it cannot be completed.

It's just that, after the last ten or eight years, Zheng Xiaoming's disciples have finally become talents, and the immigrant ones are almost the same.When the time comes, Zheng Xiaoming will directly ascend...

This does not seem outrageous.At least the original intention of accepting these disciples was in vain!

"We have to find a way to speed up the cultivation of disciples!"

Zheng Xiaoming scratched his head a little, he is not a fairy, he can't interfere with the cause and effect of time, and he has no ability to make these disciples become talents overnight...

No, Zheng Xiaoming thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "It seems that there is no way. Find a virtual world and throw these disciples into it to train!

Although the meritorious deeds cultivated in those imaginary worlds are fake.But as long as you have enough experience, as long as you reach the realm, it will be much easier to improve your cultivation base.How to put it, I also have the existence of Zijin Soul Refining Furnace! "

(End of this chapter)