Cultivation small day

Chapter 217 Wen Lao's Thank You Gift
No one thought that Elder Wen, who had been sitting cross-legged in a wheelchair for several years, would suddenly stand up, except Kuang Ji.

Old Wen's leg joints were severely affected by inflammation. Although he could feel his legs, it was still difficult to use his strength, and he was truly paralyzed.The spiritual liquid water in Kuang Ji's palm penetrated into Wen Lao's joints and quickly eliminated the inflammation, and then used spiritual power to repair the corroded bones. Not only the skin and flesh were rejuvenated, but even the bone marrow in the bones also had hematopoietic function again.

Elder Wen has been suffering from arthritis for a long time, and when the inflammation is gone, the comfort of his whole body will make him scream involuntarily.And the spiritual power further repaired the damaged bones, and he suddenly felt the shackles on his legs disappear.Standing up suddenly was nothing more than a conditioned reaction, not that he did it intentionally.

Not only that, but the spirit liquid water he took also had an effect very quickly.Originally, Wen Lao's body had long been decayed, and the slightest change could be clearly sensed. When he felt the coolness hit his whole body from his throat, and contacted the continuously heating spiritual power in his legs, the warmth formed by the intersection of cold and hot made him My heart suddenly trembled.At this time, he realized how powerful the effect of spiritual liquid water was.

"Brother Song, hurry up and help Wen Lao go to the bathroom. Chinese medicinal water has the effect of detoxification, and the toxins in Wen Lao's body must be discharged after a while." Kuang Ji shouted to Song Yuanming who fell to the ground.Song Yuanming was startled, and immediately got up, helping Wen Lao to go to the bathroom.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in Wen Lao's abdomen, and all the toxins gathered together along the intestinal tract under the baptism of the spiritual liquid water.Old Wen's face was flushed, and as soon as Song Yuanming supported his arm, Old Wen couldn't wait to trot.

Looking at the disappearing figure of Wen Lao, Song Lao woke up.

"Kuang Ji, Lao Wen stood up, this is a miracle!" Mr. Song held Kuang Ji's hand and kept shaking it, as if he wanted to share all the surprises in his heart with Kuang Ji.

Kuang Ji was a little flattered, and replied with a smile: "Mr. Song, this is only the first stage of treatment. After taking two bottles of traditional Chinese medicine, his body will fully recover. It is still in the detoxification stage, and there will be strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence later." Two courses of treatment and a complete cure!"

Song Lao knew the three courses of treatment a long time ago. Although he only implemented the first stage of treatment, seeing Wen Lao get out of the wheelchair and stand up, he still laughed and said, "Kuang Ji, Lao Wen is my greatest love in this life." Benefactor, not to mention a complete cure, but to relieve his pain, I don't know how to thank you! Now that he can stand up, why don't you say I am happy for him!" Song Lao cried with joy.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Wen is an elder I respect. It is my duty to relieve his illness. You don't have to thank me anymore." Kuang Ji pulled his hand out of Mr. Song's palm and supported him to do it. .

"Hey, Kuang Ji, Lao Wen has gone through many hardships on the battlefield. After joining the work, he often worked with illnesses. He has made selfless dedication to our country for many years. When he grows old, he will suffer from illness. If there is no old guy like me who often persuades him, he I'm afraid I won't be able to persist for a long time. You can cure his illness. To be honest, I don't know how to repay you." Song Lao touched the tears of happiness on his face, and then said: "Kuang Ji, If you have any request, just say it, as long as Lao Wen and I can help, we will help to the end."

Seeing Mr. Song calm down, Kuang Ji said calmly: "Mr. Song, this is what I should do. Mr. Wen can make such a great contribution to the country. I just paid for a few bottles of Chinese medicine that I prepared. It's really not worth it." Don't say any more words of thanks."

Seeing Kuangji's resolute attitude, Mr. Song heard him mention the Chinese medicine he prepared, and suddenly sighed and said, "Kuangji, I know you are not short of money, but you are not in the officialdom. Lao Wen and I have received it, and if you have any requirements in the future, as long as Lao Wen and I are still here, we will definitely be obliged to do so."

After talking about Cheng Ruo, Elder Song went on to say: "Kuang Ji, Yuan Ming has already told you about the potion I gave to Ou's family. Here, let me say sorry to you first. I didn't get your consent. Let the Ou family study the Chinese medicine you prepared privately, and you help me and Lao Wen regardless of the past, I really feel sorry for you!"

At this moment when Elder Song mentioned the matter of spiritual liquid water, Kuang Ji revealed all the manuscripts he had already prepared in his heart.At this point, Song Lao knew why the effect of spiritual liquid water was so powerful, and he also realized that he was reckless and ignorant.

Centuries-old ginseng, century-old Ganoderma lucidum, century-old Polygonum multiflorum, and century-old snow lotus are all rare and precious medicinal materials in the world. No wonder a small bottle costs 100 million, and no wonder the Ou family has no ability to produce this kind of Chinese medicine.

Just when Song Lao was sighing, Song Yuanming helped Wen Lao and walked over.

Elder Wen's legs trembled a little, obviously he hadn't gotten used to the habit of not touching the ground for a long time, but his complexion was ruddy and healthy, and one could tell at a glance that he was in a good state of mind.

Seeing Mr. Wen coming out, Kuang Ji hurriedly got up to help him. However, before Mr. Wen came over, Mr. Wen opened Song Yuanming's arm first, and stood tremblingly by himself.

"Kuang Ji, let me go by myself. I haven't felt the temperature of the ground for several years. I can feel it again before I die. I will die without regret." Elder Wen moved his steps and walked towards the sofa little by little.

At this time, Elder Song stood up and walked over.

"Old Wen, don't be brave, there are still two courses of treatment to come, your illness will be completely eradicated, and I want to live with you for a few more years!"

Faced with Song Lao's support, Wen Lao did not refuse, and the two finally walked to the sofa and sat down slowly.

"Kuang Ji, you saved my old life. If you have any demands, feel free to ask. As long as I can do it, I will accept it." Wen Lao continued his military style, and said seriously as soon as he sat down.

Seeing that Mr. Wen looked serious, Kuang Ji was immediately stopped by the question.He didn't expect Wen Lao's character to be so straightforward, without any hint of tact.

It's a pity that Kuangji didn't lack anything, and Mr. Wen was someone he respected, so he rejected Mr. Wen's kindness after realizing it.

Wen Lao has always had a clear distinction between love and hate, so he can't take advantage of Kuang Ji for no reason, but he has no money, so he thought for a while and said, "Kuang Ji, I know that Chinese medicine is expensive, but I don't have much money." , but in order to express my gratitude, I will give you something, I hope you don't dislike it." After speaking, he called Song Yuanming and whispered a few words beside him.

Kuang Ji wanted to refuse, but seeing that Song Yuanming had left, he had to sit down and wait quietly again.

A few minutes later, Song Yuanming came in from outside with a brocade box in his hand.

Putting the brocade box on the table, Elder Wen solemnly opened it and said: "Kuang Ji, this is something I seized on the southern battlefield. It is said to have a history of thousands of years, and it is considered an antique. I hope you can see it." Eye-catching." Wen Lao pushed the brocade box in front of Kuang Ji.

Kuang Ji raised his eyes and looked up, a hint of surprise appeared on his expression immediately.

In the brocade box lay a wooden sword quietly, with long and short fingers, and the whole body was black, reflecting the chandelier on the roof, there was actually a streamer of light flickering.Kuang Ji couldn't see the material, but he clearly sensed the aura fluctuations on the sword.

"Wooden flying sword magic weapon!" Kuang Ji was shocked.He never thought that what Wen Lao gave him was actually a magic weapon.

Magical artifacts are like rubbish to ordinary people, but they are rare treasures to cultivators. With this magical artifact, it can be compared to Kuangji's thousand bottles of spiritual liquid water.

(End of this chapter)