The Journey of the Sand Sculpture Spirit Master

Chapter 135 Xu Xiang
Feng Xingtong just wanted to be pleasantly surprised and said that he would agree, but Zhang Chulan suddenly changed the subject, squinted and said, "Do you think I will say that?"

Gu Le shrugged, as he had expected this.

Zhang Chulan is a good counselor, but he is not stupid either.

Before he was completely sure whether Gu Le's organization was good-hearted and whether they had the ability to protect him, it was impossible for him to agree to a stranger's invitation so easily.

What's more, because of the anger value, it is difficult for Zhang Chulan to get along well with Gu Le.

"I'm sorry, but I can't agree to your sincere invitation. I'm used to walking alone. Although it's the first time I've grown up and met someone who wants to protect me, I'm a little happy, but... I can't agree." Zhang Chulan slightly With a sad look in his eyes, he said with a light smile.

After that, he got up and left the cafe alone.

"Xiao Le, is this Zhang Chulan really so good?" Feng Xingtong did not stop the other party from leaving, and after a long silence, he said to Gu Le.

After all, he is still just a minor, no matter how kind and smart Feng Xingtong is, he still has his own arrogance, let alone the honor of being a member of the Feng family.

Zhang Chulan rejected Tianxiahui's sincere invitation face-to-face, which always made him feel that the other party was somewhat blind and ignorant of good people.

"How should I put it..." Gu Le touched her dry lips, thought for a while, and said, "Xingtong, if your father gave you one of your favorite toys, how long can you hold back from looking at it? Why don't you touch it?"

Hearing this, Feng Xingtong was stunned and hesitated because he didn't know the answer, but what was certain was that he would go to the meeting to see it, and the patience time would not exceed two days at most.

"Since Zhang Chulan became a foreigner since he was a child, he hasn't touched his abilities for ten years..." Gu Le took a sip of coffee and continued to say leisurely, "Otherwise, why do you think everyone is learning about Zhang Xilin's powers?" After his death, no one has troubled Zhang Chulan for ten years? And why were everyone convinced that he was an ordinary person two weeks ago?"

Sweat dripped slightly on Feng Xingtong's forehead, and after Gu Le revealed the mystery, Zhang Chulan, who looked like a homeless prodigal on the surface, was indeed a terrifying monster, and his endurance was beyond imagination.

After meeting Zhang Chulan, Gu Le had nothing to do next, so Gu Le and Feng Xingtong separated at the entrance of the coffee shop.

Feng Xingtong is going back to Tianxia Group, probably to report this matter to his father.

Gu Le walked on the street seemingly aimlessly, as if he was wandering.

The force field of spiritual thoughts is open unscrupulously, allowing Gu Le to find the target he wants to find in a wide range.

Although the plot line has changed slightly, people who want to come to the whole sex should also come to this city.

All-round newcomer Lu Liang and Bone Scraper Xia He, these two are somewhat difficult opponents.

Lu Liang's supernatural ability, that is, the Ming Soul Art inherited from the Lu family, although not good at fighting, has strange abilities, and can extract soul fragments from corpses.

The magic spell in the HP world - Soul Search can also retrieve memories, but compared with Ming Soul, it has its own merits.

As for Xia He, the "you are so coquettish" who is as classy as a wardrobe, he has a unique ability, innately able to seduce people's lust, make people indulge in beauty, and gradually become a self-indulgent and depraved person without knowing it. Useless.

Xia He's ability is naturally terrifying, as long as she is an individual, she will have desires, and being hit by her ability is basically the end of being controlled.

Although Xia He's abilities are very powerful, Gu Le...isn't afraid at all.

In other words, when Xia He met Gu Le, it was equivalent to meeting his nemesis.

Wandering around and looking for it, soon after night fell, Quan Xing hadn't been found yet, but Feng Baobao and Xu San found him for some reason.

Sitting in Xu San's car, Gu Le curiously asked Xu San who was driving: "Brother Xu San, Sister Bao'er, what can you do for me?"

"I went to meet Feng Zhenghao today and learned about your ability." Xu San said calmly while driving.

"Really? What did the president say?" Gu Le smiled.

Xu San glanced at Gu Le, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, thinking: This kid is really cautious.

He really paid a visit to Feng Zhenghao today, and after some exchanges, he found out about Gu Le's abilities. Xu San said: "Feng Zhenghao said, you are a very magical new generation of aliens, although you have unique abilities. A little bit, but it is very useful. Can you create a magic stick that can replenish energy and treat human injuries?"

"Yes." Gu Le leaned against the back seat of the car, squinted at Xu San's eyes in the rearview mirror, and said with a smile, "So you want me to help you save someone?"

Xu San's hand holding the steering wheel stiffened slightly, and looked at Gu Le in surprise, "Why do you think so?"

"Guess. When you talked about my ability, you were a little nervous, but also a little happy. It reminded me of those people who longed for my baguette to be redeemed." Gu Le said softly.

Yes, he was talking about those aristocrats who used to frantically buy hormone baguettes from him.

Xu San took a deep breath, and noticed that Feng Baobao was staring at him with those clear eyes, and said, "Yes, I hope you can help me save someone."

"Don't think too much about my ability." Gu Le had guessed who made Xu San so concerned about the nervousness, and reminded him kindly, "Although the president said something good, he hasn't said anything yet. End. It is true that my ability can save people, but my ability is limited. I can’t save people who are alive and dead, people who are dying, people who are dying, and people who are seriously ill.”

Xu San was shocked, his face darkened, but he still had a glimmer of hope, "Don't worry about it, I hope you can make a conclusion after seeing yourself."

Gu Le doesn't care, as he wishes.

The car parked in the parking lot of a hospital. Gu Le followed Xu San and Feng Baobao to a ward building and entered a single intensive care unit.

Lying on the bed in the ward was an old man who was dying, his wrinkled face was weak and lifeless, his face was blue, he was relying on a ventilator to maintain his life, his chest rose and fell very obviously with every breath.

"Goofy boy." Feng Baobao walked to the old man's right hand side and squatted down, lying on the bed with his arms and chin, staring at the old man with black dull eyes, calling softly.

"Hmm..." The old man was in a light sleep, no one touched him, and he was already waking up just by hearing the sound of the ward door opening. After hearing Baobao Feng's call, he opened his eyes directly. He saw Xu San After Feng Baobao, she pursed her lips slightly, probably wanting to smile.

He looked at Feng Baobao softly, with complex tenderness in his eyes, and murmured: "A Wu, Xu San, why are you here?"

"Goofy, is Li better?" Feng Baobao blinked and asked expressionlessly.

"If you can come to see me, a bad old man, I will feel relieved."

"After that, I will visit you often."

"Haha... cough, cough, cough." The old man was very happy, but he was choked by a foreign object in his throat a few times and coughed heavily.

"Old man, don't get too excited." Xu San reminded with a flash of unbearable eyes.

The old man turned his gaze to Gu Le, and asked calmly, "Who is this child?"

"This is Gu Le, a stranger. Gu Le, this is my father, Xu Xiang."

"Hello, Mr. Xu." Gu Le walked up to Xu Xiang, smiled and waved gently.

"Hello..." Xu Xiang responded with a stiff smile, he didn't have much strength and couldn't move his facial expressions.

"Old man, Gu Le is a medical alien, he has the ability to cure diseases and save lives."

"Don't waste your efforts, I know my own body." Xu Xiang flatly refused.

Gu Le blinked and interjected lightly, "I'm sorry, Third Brother Xu. The old man is dying, and my French stick is not strong enough to save someone's life, and...do you think it will Can the old man's body be able to eat my baguette now?"

As he spoke, he took out a 1.2-meter-long cream baguette, and said lightly, "At least three-quarters of it will be effective, otherwise it will not be effective even if you eat half of it."

Seeing the astonishing length and volume, Xu Xiang's eyelids twitched on the hospital bed, and he glanced at Xu San, his eyes were full of questioning, as if to say: "You unfilial son, do you want me to choke to death?"

It was also the first time for Xu San to see Gu Le's French stick look like this, and he opened his eyes wide in horror, with an embarrassing and sad expression.

"You, you are almost in your thirties, you don't have a wife, and you are so fraught with things, how can I safely entrust Ah Wu to you and Xu Si, two useless things." Xu Xiang blamed Looking at Xu San calmly, he berated lightly.

Xu San lowered his head and didn't answer.

"Don't get excited, old man. If you still want to accompany your Ah Wujiu for a while, just keep calm." Gu Le sighed lightly, put one hand on Xu Xiang's wrist, and his body was full of Taoist true energy with endless power Slowly inject it into the opponent.

He just entered a little bit, and Xu Xiang's complexion instantly showed a healthy rosy color, and Tianting looked a little plump at first glance, as if his face was radiant.

"What did you do?" Xu San looked at Gu Le in surprise.

Gu Le withdrew his hand and shook his head, "I am practicing Taoist exercises that have the effect of prolonging life. My qi is injected into the old man's font, which can make him live more comfortably for a while. But it is impossible to save people now. , it's too late."

"Is it really not good? If you come here and lose a little every day, will it make my father live a little longer?"

Gu Le looked at Xu San who was anxious, and looked at him indifferently, until the other party calmed down, then said: "Is there any difference between living one more day and living one less day?"

Xu San gritted his teeth and frowned in pain. Life and death, the separation of yin and yang is one of the biggest distances between people.

"The most I can do is to let him live as comfortably as a normal person while he is alive, and don't think about anything else."

"Ah... Sorry, I'm too greedy." Xu San said hoarsely.

"Thank you, young man." Xu Xiang felt a lot more relaxed. He took off the breathing mask, and felt that his physical strength had recovered a little, he was much more energetic, and he could speak more fluently and clearly.

"Oh, it's amazing, Gu Le, you're so amazing." Feng Baobao opened his mouth wide, but looked at Gu Le without any waves in his eyes.

Gu Le waved his hand modestly, moved a stool, sat down beside the hospital bed, then looked at Xu Xiang with a smile, and said, "Senior Xu, would you mind letting the younger generation hear the stories about you and the baby?"

"Hehe, there is nothing you can do." Xu Xiang was very happy when his body was comfortable, his eyes showed reminiscence, recalling the memories of the past, and said slowly.

(End of this chapter)