Both money and sex

When we came to the foot of Goddess Peak again, we could see Xi Wangda commanding the workers to pump water from the pool with a stick from a long distance away.

"Uncle Xi, you have to pay attention to your legs, or sit and direct." Luo Ping moved a chair beside him.

"Oh, I don't know what's going on. I've been pumping for more than an hour, but the water level hasn't dropped at all...Xiao Luo, are you sure that the coffin in the ancient tomb is from the Tang Dynasty?" Xi Wangda looked anxious and anxious look.

"Teacher Qiu told me." Luo Ping introduced Qiu Yuji to Xi Wangda.

One is the curator of the museum, and the other is a young scholar who has studied ancient cultural relics abroad for many years. Xi Wangda and Qiu Yuji soon started a discussion about the situation in the ancient tomb.

Beside Xi Wangda, Xi Mengxue quietly supported her father's arm, and when she saw Luo Ping walking to her side, she smiled at him.

"Sister, how is Uncle Xi's leg?" Luo Ping asked softly.

"The doctor said it will take at least two weeks before he can get out of bed and move around, but he—" Xi Mengxue glanced at her father, with a sad look on her brows.

Xi Wangda's love for archaeological work far exceeds that of Autumn Rain.His leg was the last time he insisted on investigating a hanging coffin on the hillside regardless of the strong wind and rain. Unfortunately, he fell off the cliff. Although his life was saved, the leg bones were broken into several pieces.

Luo Ping admires from the bottom of his heart those who can stick to the career they love.

In today's impetuous age, there are very few people like Xi Wangda.

Xi Wangda has been standing like this for more than an hour.Luo Ping noticed that there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and the shirt on his back was already soaked.

But he didn't care about these at all, and the discussion with Qiu Yuji was in full swing.

Luo Ping secretly made a decision in his heart that he must find a chance to help him.

The high-power pump pumped continuously for three hours, and the water pumped out was enough to fill a small swimming pool, but the water in the pool never decreased.

"It seems that there is a spring under the pool, no matter how much you pump it, it's useless." Xi Wangda was very disappointed, sat down on the chair depressed, and stretched out his hand involuntarily to caress the injured leg.

Xi Mengxue squatted beside him, rolled up his trouser legs, and saw redness and swelling near the surgical wound. I really don't know how he persisted.

"Dad." Xi Mengxue yelled all over, and tears fell down immediately.

Xi Wangda smiled and stroked his daughter's head, "Silly boy, it's fine, just go back and apply some medicine."

Luo Ping sighed, squatted down on the other side, looked at Xi Wangda and said with a smile, "Uncle Xi, I learned a little bone-setting technique from others before. In your case, I may give you a massage. You are more comfortable."

Xi Wangda nodded and said with a smile, "Hehe, that's fine, I'll try your unique secret skills."

Under the astonished gazes of Xi Mengxue and Qiu Yuji, Luo Ping gently covered Xi Wangda's leg with his left hand, and a light yellow aura of wealth soon appeared beside his hand, wrapping Xi Wangda's injured leg in his hands. in.

The smile on Xi Wangda's face froze, the coldness on his legs completely dispelled the previous pain, and let him know that Luo Ping's words just now were not bragging.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Xi Mengxue asked quickly.

Xi Wangda nodded, and stretched out his fingers to silence his mouth. In his opinion, Luo Ping's unique secret skill should be a rare qigong.It is said that qigong masters are the most taboo to be disturbed when exercising, so he does not want Luo Ping to be disturbed.

The pale yellow air slowly rotated around his injured leg, and it seemed that it was still penetrating into his leg. It was icy and cool, very comfortable.

Moreover, the redness and swelling on his legs also disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. Almost in the blink of an eye, the skin on the wound returned to its normal color.

Because of his great admiration for Xi Wangda, while treating him, Luo Ping can be said to have no distractions in his heart. He not only worked hard to send wealth into his legs, but also relied on his left hand clinging to his legs to perceive him. changes in the legs.

Suddenly, a trace of his consciousness gradually penetrated into his legs following the wealth, and he seemed to be able to clearly see the cracks on his leg bones.

On the side, there is a piece of steel plate connecting several broken leg bones, Luo Ping can even see the fine gaps in the bones that have not fully grown.

With a heartbeat, Caiqi no longer repaired the leg bones around the periphery, but drilled into the depth of the section along the gap, like glue, tightly bonding the unhealed sections together.

After 10 minutes, the money was exhausted, Luo Ping relaxed, opened his eyes that had been closed at some time, and said with a smile, "It should be better."

There was silence all around.

He looked up, Xi Wangda, Xi Mengxue, and Qiu Yuji were all staring at him dumbfounded.

The muscles on Luo Ping's face twitched. Knowing that he had gone too far just now and caused them shock, he couldn't help laughing, "It's just ordinary qigong treatment, you don't have to look at me like that."

But he didn't know that when his mind clearly perceived the specific situation of Xi Wangda's broken leg, and he guided Cai Qi to repair the broken bone from the subtle points, his body was full of yellow light, and his whole body was golden, matching his seriousness. His face actually gave people a sense of majesty.

Xi Wangda felt the deepest.Just now, a heart-scratching itch suddenly came from his leg, which was unbearable.He had to clenched his teeth desperately, and grasped the armrests of the chair with both hands, resisting the urge to scratch desperately.

Luo Ping stood up embarrassingly, his head suddenly felt dizzy, his eyes darkened, and he stood upright with Qiu Yuji's support.

"Are you okay!" Qiu Yuji asked with concern.

"It's okay." Luo Ping smiled, "My little internal energy is exhausted, I'm just a little bit out of strength."

Qiu Yuji looked at him with a smile, and there was a lot of meaning in his eyes.Luo Ping knew he couldn't hide it from her, so he just hoped that she wouldn't keep asking.

With Xi Mengxue's support, Xi Wangda stood up again and tried to walk a few steps. He suddenly said happily, "It's amazing, it's amazing, Xiao Luo, what kind of skill are you doing? Why do I feel that my legs look like It’s all good, and I don’t feel any pain at all.”

Xi Wangda walked faster and faster, and even jumped at the end, his face was always full of surprise.

"Hey, hey." Luo Ping smirked, he had already made up his mind, no matter how they asked, he just said it was qigong.

At the same time, he also had a question in his mind, why he seemed to be able to clearly see the specific situation of his broken bone.

Suddenly, his hand touched a hard object in his pocket, and he remembered that the golden hairpin was still in his pocket.

He put his right hand into his trouser pocket and was about to take it out when he froze.A gust of cold flowed from the golden hairpin that had been warmed by his body temperature into the Pixiu in his palm.

"One thousand two hundred and three years, eighth class."

As usual, Pixiu's voice once again appeared in his mind, which once again proved Qiu Yuji's judgment.

But, why was it suddenly able to absorb the wealth in the golden hairpin?

Luo Ping quickly withdrew his hand, and secretly looked at the palm of his right hand.On the Pixiu pattern, most of the corners of the second layer are filled with bright red blood, leaving only a smaller part.

"This is?" Luo Ping was extremely shocked. He still remembered that after absorbing the wealth energy from the drum, there was still a large gap in the corner of the second floor, but why it was filled so quickly now?

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility.

"That coffin must be that coffin." Luo Ping thought for a long time in a daze, thinking that this was the only possibility.

But that coffin is so big, and I just put my palm on it for less than a minute, and the wealth absorbed can almost make Pixiu grow again?

"Could it be that even a small part of the wealth absorbed from high-level objects is much more efficient than absorbing wealth from a large number of low-level objects? Then if I absorb all the wealth in that coffin, What effect will it have?"

Until he got in the car and returned to the hotel, Luo Ping was still thinking about this problem.

In the corridor, Qiu Yuji saw Luo Ping standing at his door in a daze, forgetting to even open the door, so she walked to him with a smile, and lightly patted his shoulder, "Don't think about it, clean up quickly, we Let's go back to school together."

Luo Ping woke up startled, nodded with a smile, and opened the door while thinking, "It's useless to think about it, that coffin has already been submerged in the depths of the pool, and it will never be seen again."

Under Qiu Yuji's watchful eyes, he opened the door with the key card, and when he was about to insert the card into the electric slot, he suddenly had a warning sign in his heart, and he backed out of the door suddenly.

A foot kicked out of the bathroom like lightning.