Countryside Magic Doctor

"Are you still interested in going to the dragon group again?" He Feng asked leisurely.

Misty son is a little strange. He thinks what are you doing in the dragon group?

Stay idle.

However, after a little thought, misty Zidian has thought of the reason. It depends on whether he has more style here, and they are all directly netted from the dragon group.

I also plan to go to the dragon group to play a wave of autumn wind.

Then expand yourself.

Well, eight or nine is ten.

Misty son nodded and said, "yes, I'll show you the way when you want to go."

He Feng nodded with great satisfaction, then turned and left. On the way, he took away the two kilograms of tea presented by misty son.

This tea is very good to drink. It just matches your identity.

As for whether there is any sense of psychological guilt.

That's not at all. Anyway, piaomizi's tea was robbed from the dragon group.

No, it should be said that the dragon group took the initiative to submit it.

In line with other people's things, there is no need to be distressed.

Misty son must not give up at all.

So he Feng naturally has no sense of guilt.

Anyway, everyone is half weight. No one is better than anyone. It's 50 steps. It's boring to laugh at 100 steps!

After returning home, he Feng opened the door and went straight in. He didn't have to knock at the door when he came back to his home.

If you really do so, it will appear to have points.

"Mom, I'm back." He Feng shouted into the room.

Chen Guixiang promised and said, "come back."

At this time, he Lingling's voice came out of the room: "brother, were you all right some time ago?"

But he Lingling ran out of the house and rushed directly at He Feng.

After hugging his sister, he Feng patted her on the back and said, "it's all right. It was an accident some time ago. By the way, don't pay attention to the old man at the entrance of the village. The old man is a liar. You're young and simple. I'm afraid you'll let him cheat."

After hearing he Feng's advice, he Lingling nodded, and then asked strangely, "no, brother, I think the old man is very good."

He Feng threw his lips, then put he Lingling down from his arms and said, "don't be confused by his appearance. The old man is very insidious. I almost fell into his hands."

After walking into the room talking and laughing.

Chen Guixiang brought a pot of popcorn and said to He Feng, "He Feng, eat something. You liked it best when you were a child."

He Feng grabbed one by one and filled it in his mouth. Then he smiled and said, "I liked to eat when I was a child. Now I like to eat too. This can't be changed."

"Brother, you are a big greedy ghost." he Lingling beat He Feng's chest with a small fist and said.

Ha ha, he Feng smiled without saying anything.

At this time, he Feng's eyes suddenly turned. He found that there were more things in his house. He only saw a coral tree on the corner of his house upstairs.

The huge coral trees look particularly beautiful. The red corals, the shells that have been growing on them, are inlaid with several shining pearls and jewelry.

You can see that this thing is very valuable and the price is city wide!

After all, there are hundreds of thousands of corals per kilogram on the market, not to mention such a large and complete coral tree weighing hundreds of kilograms?

He Feng asked strangely, "Mom, where did this thing come from? I remember we didn't have it."

But he Lingling quickly nodded and said, "this is what the old man at the entrance of the village sent. He said it was what you put there."

"Oh, I see." He Feng nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

"What's the matter? He Feng, isn't it yours? The old man sent it?" Chen Guixiang asked in surprise.

He Feng nodded.

Chen Guixiang was immediately shocked and said, "how can the old man lie? He Feng wants us to send him back when he is so old?"

Hearing his mother's question, he Feng even smiled and said, "how is it possible to send it back? If you eat it in your mouth and want us to spit it out, there's no door."

Then he Feng continued: "it doesn't matter. The old man has many. He is a cultivator. He has a lot of savings over the years. This thing is useless to him."

Hearing what he Feng said, Chen Guixiang was relieved, then nodded and said, "you can't accept other people's things in the future. You don't know what to accept."

After listening to his mother's words, he Feng felt very happy.

My mother has never been a greedy person, so I can save something from the fire in my backyard.

You don't see many officials. You're fine, but because you can't hold the door in the backyard, you finally fell on fire.

Then the family is broken!

The sky gradually darkened. After dinner, he Feng was not idle and began to practice. There were days and people outside.

He had thought he was strong before, but this time after the disaster, he felt that he was just so.

There are many hermit masters like piaomizi in the world. Their strength is not enough after all.

A young idler, an old beggar.

If you practice more for a while now, you will have a better chance of winning in the future.

He Feng couldn't help but decide to stop his previous salted fish life and intend to start his efforts again.

Like him, Chen Guixiang and he Lingling were not idle after nightfall. They all entered the state of cultivation at the same time.

When he Feng was at home, they could practice much faster.

Because, just like staying with Xueba, even poor students can improve their grades more or less.

Moreover, the scale of heaven and earth aura driven by He Feng's cultivation is huge, which can instantly enrich his nearby aura.

If you practice at this time, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

After a week, he Feng entered the cultivation again.

When the Kaitian formula in his body ran, he Feng suddenly found a huge change, and the surrounding aura suddenly expanded several times.

In an instant, like the siphon effect, all the auras within a hundred miles around the world gathered here to form a huge psychic vortex.

In his own cave, misty son, sitting under the pavilion and practicing in the moonlight, opened his eyes in an instant.

A Niang xipi scolded.

"Does this still make people live?" misty son scolded in his heart.

Just now, due to the influence of strength, he was absorbing the aura of this, which was reduced by more than half in an instant. He was sad and heartache!

The efficiency has suddenly decreased by more than half. Do you think he can not be angry?

Like him, the practitioners around for hundreds of miles began to scold his mother, then looked at He Feng and scolded his mother there.