Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Fang Qi sits and cultivates, and Miao Miao is waiting. The cultivation space is the same as the outside. There are sunrise and sunset, sunshine and stars and moon, but the temperature difference here is not as big as the outside. The plants are fragrant and full of aura. It has always been very bright and pleasant.

After taking the excellent pill, they practiced in this environment, and some people broke through the bottleneck and promoted to a new level.

The reason why some people in the secular world only stay at one stage for decades and can't be promoted is that there is too little aura. It is precisely because of this simplified way of cultivation that the cultivation is simpler. With the help of Dan medicine and the help of Fang Qi and Miao Miao, many talents can make breakthroughs in succession.

Fang Qi recovered his true strength after two days of practice. Miao Miao also learned his experience from his memory, and they withdrew from the space. Miao Miao smiled and asked, "deflate, do you still think Yang Wei has reformed?"

Fang Qi didn't expect that she would ask this question as soon as she came out. For a moment, she didn't know how to say it. She had to say faintly: "whether there is correction depends on him. I can't choose anything for him. Time doesn't wait. We still have to complete the strongest lineup as soon as possible so that we can't be afraid of others looking for trouble."

He said that he was afraid of trouble. Someone outside rang the doorbell. Fang Qi took down the visual walkie talkie. It turned out to be nonghan and Zhuang Dieyi. He hurriedly said to Miao Miao, "someone is looking for trouble." Miaomiao's face became dignified and followed Fang Qi out of the door.

As soon as the iron gate was opened, the farmer's father and daughter stood at the door, and Fang Qi gave way: "Master Zhuang, please come inside." The farmer is still dressed as a farmer, and Zhuang Dieyi is dressed as a boy again, but at this time, she is dressed as a man, quite like a handsome boy.

"I heard you were hurt, so let's have a look." The farmer walked into the house with a dry cigarette bag in his mouth, but Zhuang Dieyi looked straight at Miao Miao's face, as if to find flowers on Miao Miao Miao's face.

Fang Qi looked at them and said, "Master Zhuang, even if you were looking at the patient, you didn't bring two kilograms of fruit or something?"

After all, the farmer was an old slick. Ha ha, he took off his cigarette bag and looked back at his daughter: "Hey, didn't you bring a bunch of bananas?" Zhuang Dieyi knew it was a non-existent banana and shook her head innocently.

Miao Miao saw that her father and daughter were acting, smiled and said, "deflate, Master Zhuang, they are more valuable than a bunch of bananas. Come in and sit down."

The farmer put his cigarette bag in his mouth and muttered unsatisfied, "I'm afraid the bananas will be eaten by the mice at home." Zhuang Dieyi severely gouged out Fang Qi and followed his father inside. Fang Qi doesn't understand how long it has been. How can the state of father and daughter change so much? Her daughter is already great perfection, and the farmer has reached the state of great perfection.

After entering the house, Miao Miao goes to make tea for the guests. The farmer looked around as if he were looking for something. He turned back and said to his daughter, "Ke'er, give him something so that he won't always think about my banana."

Zhuang Dieyi took out a small paper box from her body and said with a smile: "my father said that you must repay for your vengeance. Really, take it."

Fang Qi asked, "gold bars?" He was despised again. When he took the box and opened it, it was a whole box of small porcelain bottles. Needless to say, he knew that it was full of pills. Can't help but smile bitterly: "it won't be xiaohuandan again."

Zhuang Dieyi was angry: "do you still want to return the pill? See if your face is big enough. Don't give it back to me. "

Fang Qi dodged: "OK, make do with it. We don't lack it anyway." Even Miao Miao, who came with tea, couldn't listen: "deflate, you can't talk like that in front of Master Zhuang. Even if Pu Yu is about to be promoted to heaven, Xiao huandan is still useful. "

Farmer Han and Zhuang Dieyi listened to the rich expression on their faces. Zhuang Dieyi said angrily, "I underestimate you. Give it back to me." Fang Qi handed the box to Miao Miao: "the gift is light and the friendship is heavy. Thank you very much."

The farmer was smoking a lot of dry tobacco with profound meaning. His sharp eyes stayed on Fang Qi. Fang Qi was uncomfortable: "Master Zhuang, what else didn't you give me? Why don't you give it to me together. "

The farmer cried and laughed: "Fang Qi, I won't beat you if you saved Ke'er." But his face was dignified again. "This time he came because he asked you to go to 36tun in Jiangdong. Our leader will die soon. He wants to see you."

"Oh?" Fang Qi dared not joke any more. "You are in charge of the family. You can. I'll go and have a look with you."

The farmer finished drinking with a teacup and said, "let's go." Holding a cigarette bag and carrying a hand, Zhuang Dieyi swaggered out. When he left, he took a deep look at Fang Qi.

Fang Qi said to Miao Miao, "stay at home and protect them." Follow Zhuang Dieyi and walk to the parked car outside. When he got on the bus, Zhuang Dieyi drove down the mountain. Fang Qi sat with the old farmer. He still had a big cigarette bag in his mouth and frowned bitterly.

Fang Qi leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. He thought to himself, the farmers are so old. How old will they be?

Take the plane to the north at the airport. A few hours later, the plane landed at the snow covered 36tun special airport. Weijin is already in spring, but the northern Xinjiang is still snowy and snowy.

There was a specially assigned person in the airport to drive them to a place called wugirls mountain. The wugirls mountain was steep and the stronghold was in the cave of wugirls mountain. The stockade should be the nest of bandits in the past. Now it has been rebuilt manually. It is scattered with stone halls and large and small rooms.

Someone came to pick them up. Fang Qi followed them up the elevator and went up to the fifth floor. He came to a big room and led their young man to open the door.

Leaning against the huge window, there was a bed in front of which lay an old man with white hair and beard. The farmer went forward to give a big gift and asked softly, "I've brought that boy, the master of the family." Fang Qi and Zhuang Dieyi stood far away for fear of disturbing the old man's clear dream.

The old man opened his eyes. He seemed to be getting old. In fact, there was nothing wrong with him. Fang Qi had shown him his face. The old man looked this way. The farmer quickly turned his head and waved to Fang Qi. Fang Qi came forward and gave the old man a boxing salute: "senior, I'm Fang Qi."

The old man pretended to groan uncomfortably and said intermittently, "I'm old and dying. You're a miracle doctor. Let me see it, too."

Fang Qi felt funny when he saw the old man pretending to be dead, but the old man wanted to pretend, so he would cooperate with him, old boy, old boy. Reaching out and touching his wrist, his face showed a dignified color.