Phoenix Dance

Chapter 28 Divine Cauldron, Old Man (1)

Feng Range left the conference room and took the elevator all the way downstairs.

However, as soon as she arrived downstairs, she seemed to feel a mysterious summoning force as if calling.

How is this going?Feng Range frowned in surprise, she looked around, but found nothing special, and she didn't see anyone or anything.Where does this power come from?

Just before Feng Range took a few more steps, a group of people came towards her. Among the crowd was a white-haired old man sitting in a wheelchair.

I really don't know what the old man thinks that he came out with such a serious illness.Feng Range glanced at it casually, and knew that the old man was afraid that his life would not be long.

But the mysterious summoning power is constantly strengthening at this time.Feng Range was surprised that this power came from this group of people.

She glanced at the group of people again, and found that one of them was holding a black box, and the power spread out from this black box.

Inside is... an artifact?Feng Range felt that this power was very familiar. After identifying it again and again, she found that the thing contained in this box might be an artifact.

It's just, how could there be an artifact here?Is there also a refiner here?Or god level?
This world is short of spiritual power, how can I put it, it is impossible for anyone in this world to be able to cultivate to the point where they can refine artifacts, right?This thing is so unbelievable...

Feng Range had a lot of artifacts, so he didn't care too much, and just passed by this group of people.

just at this moment...

"Old man, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing an exclamation from behind, Feng Range turned around and looked at the group of people.

The old man in the wheelchair was holding his neck with both hands, his head was slightly tilted, and his face had turned purple.One look and you know you're about to suffocate!

"Quick! Grab the old man's hand! Tell the young master to come down! Call 120!"

Looking at a group of people flustered, but one of them gave orders and arranged various things in an orderly manner.For some reason, Feng Range didn't leave for a while, but just stood there blankly.

She kept her eyes on the old man in the wheelchair, seeing his condition getting worse and his breath getting weaker and weaker.

As a God of Medicine in her previous life, Feng Range seldom watched others die in front of her, as long as she was not her enemy, she would reach out to save her.

But now, the old man in front of her reminded her a little of her grandfather.Seeing him in such pain, she couldn't help but think of her grandfather's weaker and weaker body.It's just a good thing, Grandpa has her treatment, and now his life span has been delayed by 500 years.

But what about the old man in front of him?She could just watch him...

Seeing the old man getting more and more painful, and his face gradually turning gray, Feng Range was struggling in his heart.

Does she want to save...

"Uh! Uh uh! Uh..." The old man's throat made strange noises, disturbing Feng Range.

No!She couldn't just watch him die!As the god of medicine, she couldn't watch a sick person die in front of her eyes, she wanted to save him!

If she doesn't do it this time, she will definitely feel guilty.This kind of guilt will definitely give birth to inner demons in the future. Once inner demons are born, it will be of no benefit to her future cultivation.Immediately, Feng Range rushed to the group of people.

"Give way! I'm a medical student, so I can save him!" Feng Range pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in.

"Who are you? Do you know what's going on with our old man?" The man in the crowd who was in command before seeing a little girl rushing in was surprised for a while, and then cautious.

(End of this chapter)