Gusu, mysterious view.

In a very inconspicuous room.

Xu Keming, who had clearly embarked on the path of cultivation, was much older than before.

On his face, there were terrifying gullies, like the Loess Plateau.

The hair, which was originally black, became whiter than before.

"call"

He let out a breath of turbid air.

He opened his eyes, glanced at the black head outside, and shook his head full of silver hair.

As a tool to divert attention from Master Cao Yi, he successfully became a land god known to only a few people.

Inevitably, more and more important people are looking for him to treat diseases and prosper their lives.

After several days, he was almost exhausted.

"Why is it not my turn? I was the first to come here."

A sharp middle-aged woman's voice sounded.

"Liu Jingmei, don't make trouble anymore."

Someone scolded.

"I made unreasonable trouble. My son's life is not life. Why are so many of the people who were later treated, but my son never had a chance. Where is fairness? Where is fairness?"

The woman, known as Liu Jingmei, retorted loudly.

The number of people scolding her suddenly increased several times.

"fair?"

Xu Keming had a speechless smile on his lips.

This woman who once insulted him, regardless of family background or wealth, surpassed 99% of the Chinese people.

It's really ironic to be fair.

"I'll say it again last time. My son cannot be treated, so you can't think of it."

Liu Jingmei's voice sounded again.

Then, there was the sound of footsteps of leaving.

A few minutes later.

It suddenly became chaotic outside, as if it was a vegetable market at seven or eight o'clock in the morning.

After a while, a very pretty Taoist priest knocked in and placed a mobile phone in front of Xu Keming.

"this?"

In the video played on the phone, a giant snake with nine heads was trapped in a light shield and could not rush out no matter how hard it hit.

Xu Keming's first reaction was that this matter was related to Uncle Cao Yi.

...

At night, the bright moon hangs high, and the cold wind in winter and spring brings the fishy smell of Taihu Lake again, blowing the island.

In the temple, Cao Yi has been sitting here since he broke up with Mihe in the afternoon and returned to the island.

Except for spending half an hour doing an evening class, I spent the rest of my time studying the flesh of the water monster clone that allowed Xiaoxue Ape's soul to restore.

After nearly ten hours of hard work, he extracted some substances that were beneficial to the soul.

"Hope useful"

Cao Yi thought about it.

In front of me, two physical bodies appeared on the clean floor, one was Cui Wenzi and the other was Ren Qing.

Thanks to the continuous nourishment of spiritual energy, both of them have been preserved very well.

Cui Wenzi is still fairy-like, and is better than a god than a god.

Ren Qing, dignified and beautiful, exudes a cold and cold feeling like a quiet orchid in the mountains, and is a typical example of a Taoist monk.

To be honest, these two people have become his heart disease after a long time of treatment.

If it is not cured, I always feel so blocked.

"Treat Cui Wenzi first"

Cao Yi stretched out his hand and sent a ball of milky white substance into Cui Wenzi's eyebrows.

Then observe the changes in Cui Wenzi's soul.

One second, two seconds...thirty minutes, Cui Wenzi's soul did not change at all.

"Totally useless"

Cao Yi frowned.

After all, it has repaired the mysterious substance of the Little Snow Ape's soul. At least, Cui Wenzi should have changed a little.

Unwilling to give up, Cao Yi sent a ball of milky white substance into Cui Wenzi's eyebrows.

Thirty minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and just when Cao Yi was disappointed, Cui Wenzi's soul showed a slight fluctuation.

"it works"

Cao Yi was delighted and sent the milky white substance to Cui Wenzi's eyebrows for the third time.

However, the fluctuations did not happen again.

Cao Yi had no choice but to give up his eagerness to achieve success.

His eyes were turned to Ren Qing, and he did the same thing, sending all the remaining milky white substances into Ren Qing's eyebrows.

Like Cui Wenzi, Ren Qing's soul also showed imperceptible fluctuations.

Next, Cao Yi retreated into the space of the Gate of Eternal Life and devoted himself to refining mysterious matter.

Outside, or on the Internet, it was a big deal because of a post.

A very famous woman posted a real name on a social network platform. In the Xuanmiao Temple of Gusu, there is an old god with a dead bone in his life, who has saved many people.

There are also many pictures of the scene.

Although the post was deleted as soon as possible, the transmission of information in the Internet era is impossible to stop it. In a single night, hundreds of millions of people learned about this news.

Air tickets, train tickets and bus tickets to Gusu were sold out in a short time.

According to the 2006 national sample survey of people with disabilities, there are 82.96 million disabled people.

There are 12.33 million people with visual disabilities, 20.04 million people with hearing disabilities, 1.27 million people with speech disabilities, 24.12 million people with physical disabilities, 5.54 million people with intellectual disabilities, 6.14 million people with mental disabilities, and 13.52 million people with multiple disabilities.

There are too many people in China who are eager to get treatment.

Xu Keming's old face wrinkled after hearing the news.

Four days later.

The Gate of Eternal Life Space.

Cao Yi sat on a yellow cushion, motionless, with red heat all over his body, and sweat kept appearing on his forehead.

In the air, there is the flesh of the water monster clone like a hill.

Refining mysterious substances, especially refining mysterious substances for a long time, he consumes too much whether it is spiritual power or soul.

quite a while.

Cao Yi opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and thoughts moved, and a large cloud of milky white mysterious substance flew out of the mountain of meat.

"receive"

Cao Yi took away the mysterious material with one thought.

"Master, how do you see the wine I brew?"

Ginseng King sent a wine gourd like a treasure.

During this period, he not only protected the spiritual herbs and peach fruit trees, but also brewed wine in the Gate of Eternal Life.

Cao Yi took it and took a small sip. First, it was an unbearable bitterness, and then it was a mellow fragrance.

I have to say that King Shen is a genius in brewing wine.

"good"

Cao Yi praised it.

King Gan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take you out for a break"

While Cao Yi went out, he also took King Chan out.
To be continued...