I'm building a heaven in a mental hospital

Chapter 45 The bosses in the abandoned building of the hospital
After some mediation by Li Wanji, a bloody dispute disappeared invisible.

If Lao Chen really wants to fight with these two people, the outcome is really hard to say.

Although the current Lao Chen has not recovered his previous cultivation as the Beiming Immortal Venerable.

But the spirit of the heavenly court just reminded him that as the guardian of the Nantianmen, he is within ten meters of the newly activated Tianmen.

For a limited time, Lao Chen can obtain the blessing of the guardian power of Tianmen.

Temporarily use about [-]% of the cultivation base of the Immortal Venerable during the peak period.

Don't look at this child's toy knife that can glow and sing, it's ridiculous.

But if it is really held in the hands of an immortal who once proved the Tao with a sword, it is equivalent to a peerless immortal sword.

It is not a problem to kill a hundred or eighty monsters with one knife.

After knowing the dark building in the heavenly court that was originally activated, the god will activate the corresponding power bonus.

Now Li Wanji, who is the dean of the mental hospital with full authority to manage the mental hospital, is already considering moving a bed for Lao Chen to the reception room of the gatekeeper.

From now on, let him live in it all day long.

In this way, the security force of the Qingshan Mental Hospital instantly achieved a leap like ascension to heaven.

You don't have to worry about any ghosts and ghosts who don't have long eyes anymore. In case of evil intentions, they sneak into the hospital and mess around.

The life and property safety of the majority of patients and staff are well protected.

"Even my subordinates have become so fierce. I, the Emperor of Heaven, is so weak that I have no face. When will I become stronger?"

Li Wanji sighed at the spirit of heaven with his consciousness.

This is very sad.

Don't look at him once slashing through the barren hills and beheading the bat demon king neatly, and last night he beheaded the perverted old eunuch with a domineering sword and rescued a group of members of the Guardian League.

But these are all just relying on temporary luck, not their own strength.

Of course, luck is also a kind of strength.

But he still wants to experience the feeling of being a boss by himself without relying on external forces.

[Now the four heavenly gates have been activated, and there are gods and generals in charge of guarding them from today. According to the current situation, you can get four points of Xuanhuang Qi at midnight every day!Xuanhuang Qi has myriad uses, including directly improving one's cultivation! 】

The voice of the Spirit of Heaven's answer came without any emotion.

Now Li Wanji felt at ease instantly.

It's great to be able to become stronger without having to work hard.

Before leaving, Li Wanji verbally praised and encouraged Beiming Immortal Venerable Old Chen.

He was praised and affirmed for his conscientious work attitude.

And expressed the hope that he can work hard and continue to maintain in the next days!

After these motivational words that don't cost money are finished.

Lao Chen was so excited that he couldn't even hold the knife in his hand steadily.

Seeing the remarkable results, Li Wanji thought to himself that he would be fine in the future, so he should come here more to drink chicken soup for his soul.

"Li Xiaoyou, I don't know if that ethereal Daozhong Xianzun has contacted you recently?"

After leaving the gate of Qingshan Mental Hospital, Zhao Zhenren swept away the haze in his heart, and asked expectantly.

"Uh... just had contact not long ago."

Li Wanji glanced back at the hospital gate behind him, and nodded.

"Oh? I don't know what kind of communication you have had with the Immortal in the Sword, little friend?" Zhenren Zhao's expression became even more excited.

Zen Master Wuchen next to him also stretched his neck and listened attentively.

"I didn't talk about anything, just some words of appreciation for daily encouragement and encouragement." Li Wanji generalized vaguely.

"Li Xiaoyou received such great love from the immortal at such a young age, and even encouraged him personally! I am really envious of such a celestial fate!"

The sour smell of lemon exuded from Zhao Zhenren's body, and he couldn't help but looked at the sky and said with emotion: "I don't know when, I will also be able to meet the beauty, and have a few words with this fresh and refined Daozhong Xianzun."

Zen Master Wuchen nodded in agreement, and his eyes were full of secular longing.

Li Wanji really wanted to say, in fact, you have already met each other just now.

And it's not just a dialogue, it's almost a mess of physical contact.

"There will be a chance, let's go in and talk slowly."

He hurriedly called Zhenren Zhao and Zen Master Wuchen to enter.

What the three of them didn't know was that when they entered Qingshan Mental Hospital.

In the abandoned old building that is strictly forbidden to enter, many pairs of eyes are silently watching them in the dark.

"Do you feel that the old Taoist priest below has a familiar aura?"

"It's really familiar."

"Oh! The old man knows! Xiao Zhao, don't mop the floor, come here quickly!"

An old man who was working hard to clean up, put down his mop and came over when he heard the sound.

If Zhenren Zhao was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it.

This unremarkable old man was doing cleaning work on the ground floor.

It was the eve of the Immortal Ascension Conference 300 years ago, the old temple master who mysteriously disappeared after receiving a mysterious letter!
"Is the little Taoist below your own son, Xiao Zhao?"

Zhenren Zhao, who is more than 300 years old, is directly called a little Taoist priest among this group of people.

If you know it, you don't know whether it is happiness or worry.

But it's quite normal, after all, even Master Zhao's master here can only bear the title of "Xiao Zhao".

And the status is very low at first glance, doing all kinds of groceries such as mopping the floor.

"Teacher! This is my beloved disciple! I brought him back to the Taoist temple when he was still in his infancy, and treated him as my own son to follow my surname. Unexpectedly, 300 years later, I would be lucky enough to see him again!"

The old temple master was so excited that he burst into tears.

Keep your eyes wide open and close to the glass, staring at the lover passing by below.

"You have received a good job as a disciple, and you have the vision to make friends with the current owner of this place. If so, don't do chores like mopping the floor in the future, and accept our guidance to practice breakthroughs with peace of mind."

One of the big men suggested so.

This proposal was quickly unanimously approved by all the bigwigs.

The old Guanzhu, who was supposed to be a handyman for a thousand years before he could be promoted, never thought that there would be such a good thing.

The apprenticeship is well received, and help the elderly in the air!
But now that there are fewer people doing chores, this gap must be filled by someone.

A certain red-haired old man was busy in the kitchen, making full use of his fire-making expertise.

Suddenly a bad cold hit, and the body trembled.

"Zhao Zhenzhen, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Zhenren Zhao next to him, he suddenly stopped and looked back, Li Wanji couldn't help asking curiously.

"It's okay, maybe I'm too sensitive, just now I suddenly felt a very close and familiar aura nearby."

Zhenren Zhao also thought that he was too sensitive.

My master has disappeared for 300 years, even if he is still alive, it is absolutely impossible for him to be in a strange place like a mental hospital.

I think it should be last night at Goddess Peak, even Huoyun Sanren couldn't break through the light curtain circle.

So I mentioned the two masters who disappeared one after another not long after.

Thinking of the light curtain array that he could not do anything about last night, Zhenren Zhao frowned and said:
"After investigation after the fact, the light curtain array outside the Goddess Peak last night was a broken fairy array left by an ancient immortal. The old eunuch was just lucky to have mastered part of its power. It is very strange to say, the ancient immortal What is the purpose of setting up such a powerful fairy formation in the mountains?"

(End of this chapter)