Chapter 50 Fungus Town!
After Guan Yunpeng left, Chen Muyu waved to the void.
Several black threads appeared from the void, as if they were alive, and flew to Chen Muyu's right hand, twisting and circling between his fingers.
There are five strands in total, transparent and light black, cool and exuding a deep cold air.
It was in the morning that five rays of Yin Qi were collected from Xiao Tiangui's body.
This thing is not as evil as imagined. It is a derivative of spiritual power. It is said that the three most important things in the human body are spirit, energy and spirit. After any living body passes away, its spiritual power will be released and dissipated. .
Some people with strong spiritual energy may be dissociated for a period of time, during which time they will derive such energy, Yin Qi.
This thing is a by-product of mental power and will be harmful to ordinary life forms. For just one ray, the system's recycling price has reached 10,000 wealth points.
He didn't know how powerful such wisps of Yin Qi would be, and Chen Muyu didn't dare to use them on himself. His brain hadn't reached the level of being kicked by a donkey.
Since it is energy, there must be a way to use it. Chen Muyu is going to find time to study it. He is not in a hurry to recycle and cash out these rays of yin energy. After all, he still has several million worth of wealth in his hand, and there is no shortage of it. A few bucks.
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Qingshan City, western suburbs, Fungus Town.
Fungus Town is more than 50 kilometers away from the urban area. It is also adjacent to the Qinglong River and is located upstream of Qingshan City.
Most of the town still retains ancient wooden buildings. In recent years, officials have intended to turn Funer Town into an ancient town tourist area. However, these are just hearsay, and may be just speculation.
Funer Town is surrounded by the Qinglong River in front and Huanggua Mountain in the back. It is not as dusty as Huangtu Town. It can be said that it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is picturesque.
There are only a few streets in the town, and the residents live a very leisurely life. It is a very suitable place for retirement.
Every time the market opens on even numbers in the lunar calendar in Funer Town, villagers from several nearby villages come here to attend the market. Today happens to be an odd day, which is what the locals call a cold day.
It's not a market day in the cold weather. Most of the shops on the street are closed and there are very few people on the street.
East of Mu'er Town, Baimu'er Street.
There are several old houses on the street, and a few old women are sitting in front of the tea shop at the corner of the street, whispering gossip about which house they are talking about.
Lao Ge's house at the end of the street has been very lively during this period. Luxury cars come and go and celebrities visit almost every day.
Some time ago, Old Man Ge fell seriously ill. It seemed to be quite serious. He is still not recovering. I heard that it will only be in the next two days.
The daughter of the Ge family is still capable and has made a lot of money outside. She is so popular that she doesn't know how many famous doctors have come to visit her these days.
I seemed to have danced a lot last night, and danced all night long, but it didn't seem to have any effect. I still heard the daughter of the Ge family crying this morning.
I cry so hard!
Early this morning, many cars came again and blocked the end of the street. Naturally, it became the talk of the neighborhood.
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But he said the old house of the Ge family.
There is a courtyard with two entrances and two exits. Outside a room in the inner courtyard, a woman in her mid-twenties was sitting on the edge of the flower bed, sobbing so hard that the pear blossoms were filled with rain.
An aunt next to her was comforting her.
There were several people standing in the middle of the yard, two old, one young, and a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was wearing casual clothes. He was fat, slightly bald, and looked very wealthy.
Two old men and one young man surrounded the middle-aged man. It was obvious that this middle-aged man had some status.
This man is Wang Defa, the third of the four brothers of the Wang family in the provincial capital. Even though he is dressed casually, he is in a jewelry chain and has a net worth of tens of billions.
"Xiao Wang, don't worry too much. Mr. Qian is quite famous in the master circle in our hometown. I made a special trip to my hometown of Woshan County this time and paid a lot of money to invite him. With his ability, he can definitely save the life." Lao Ge..."
The person who spoke was one of the slightly shorter old men with two mustaches. This old man spoke as if he was an elder, but his attitude was still slightly respectful.
The old man's name is Zhu Daguang, a native of Qingshan, and the brother-in-law of the old man of the Ge family. This old man has a good fortune. In recent years, relying on his relationship with Wang Defa, he has opened a ceramic tile factory. The ceramic tiles have no worries about sales. You know, the second son of the Wang family It just specializes in real estate.
Although Zhu Daguang did not make a fortune until he was sixty years old, he has made a lot of money in the past few years. His net worth is at least several hundred million. To him, Wang Defa is the God of Wealth. If something like this happens this time, of course he will I want to show off my busy schedule and have a closer relationship with the Wang family.
After Wang Defa heard this, he was complaining in his heart. He is not my biological father. What the hell do I have to worry about? If the mother-in-law was not still pregnant with the child, he would have gone back to the provincial capital for fear of something going wrong. .
Although he was complaining in his heart, he still had to show off on the surface. Wang Defa sighed, nodded slightly, ignored Zhu Daguang, and turned his eyes to another old man next to him.
This old man was wearing a long robe, and he must be over seventy years old, but he had a full head of black hair without a trace of color. He looked full of energy. He stood upright and graceful.
"Teacher Xiao, I'm so sorry. I asked you to go all the way and asked you to wait here." Wang Defa was quite apologetic.
The old man is Xiao Yongzhen, Xiao Tiangui's grandfather. This man is incredible. He has a nickname among the apricot trees, called Xiao Sanzhen. The ancestral acupuncture technique is very famous. It is said that it specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases. He only needs to inject it three times. There is nothing that cannot be cured by acupuncture...
When Wang Defa was in the provincial capital, he often asked Xiao Yongzhen to give him acupuncture. It was precisely because of this that he could still maintain his masculine appearance at the age of nearly sixty and treat his lovely wife in her early twenties. Submissive.
Wang Defa had great trust in Xiao Yongzhen's ability. This time he finally invited Xiao Yongzhen, thinking that Xiao Yongzhen might be able to cure his father-in-law's strange disease.
As for the person Zhu Daguang was looking for, Wang Defa didn't have any hope. Wang Defa had never even heard of the famous master.
The guy I saw just now actually brought a mahogany sword in. He looked like a wild man at first glance. However, Wang De found that he was also in a hurry and went to the doctor now. No matter if he was a wild man or not, since he was here, he should give it a try.
The grandparents of the Xiao family arrived late, so they could only wait for now.
That man was also strange. When seeing a doctor, he had to close the door and not let anyone in. He might be doing something inside.
"Boss Wang is serious."
Xiao Yongzhen shook his head and looked up at the door of the room. The purpose of practicing medicine is to treat diseases and save people. As long as people can be saved, it doesn't matter who saves them.
"Uncle Wang, I have a friend who is coming over. We will be there soon!"
Xiao Tiangui also smiled quickly and looked in the direction of the gate. This Chen Muyu promised to come, so he wouldn't give me water.
