Elixir Supplier Chapter 253: Dongtian, blessed, longevity and longevity
"Uncle Fengxiang is sick?"
"Well, I fainted at home in the afternoon and rushed to the hospital. It was a rapid illness." Zhang Xiuying said.
"Yeah." Wang Yao answered after hearing this.
Two days ago, he had seen the middle-aged man on the mountain. He was healthy, with a smile on his face, and he looked healthy. Of course, he had only seen it from a distance, not close. Look around.
"When he comes back, I will check it out."
There was a fire on the Nanshan Mountain that day. This uncle once helped put out the fire. Wang Yao remembered this kindness.
"Also."
After eating, Wang Yaofu went to Nanshan again.
Lianshan County, in the county hospital.
He Xiuhua, who had just arrived from home, sat in the corridor crying alone.
"You must be mentally prepared, the patient's condition is more serious."
The doctor did not say to what extent it can recover. It depends entirely on personal exercise.
Her husband got a cerebral thrombosis, and without the slightest sign, he fell to the ground.
In this society, the number of people covered by cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases is becoming wider and wider. Some young people in their twenties will get this disease, which was almost impossible in the past. But this disease is not easy to treat, and the onset is urgent. Now most people don’t have "physical discomfort. Go to the hospital early." "I’m not aware of any signs in the weekdays, but once the disease develops, it is often an emergency.
The man in his forties is in his prime, and when he is working hard, the pillar of the family will be collapsed if it falls.
"What can I do?"
She couldn't cry in front of her husband, and she didn't dare to tell him the truth, afraid that he would have other ideas.
At this time, few relatives came forward to help together, the so-called adversity sees the truth.
At night, the hallway is quiet.
A woman sobbed softly.
It was the family members who accompanied the bed in the same ward to persuade her to make her want to open something.
In the hospital, time flies slowly and suffers.
In the early morning of the next day, the weather was a little gloomy and the air was a little stuffy.
Can't feel it on the mountain.
In the medicinal field, there is a vine, but the pen core is as thick and black as ink, and it is coiled up along the trunk of the chestnut tree.
Spirit grass black vine.
"It's growing well." Wang Yao smiled.
At ten o'clock in the morning, a car came to the mountain village and stopped at the southern end of the village. Three people got out of the car, two middle-aged men, an elderly man, wearing sunglasses and holding one. A crutches, you need someone to help you walk.
"Master, in front."
The man leading the way is He Qisheng.
The mountain road is a bit rugged, and after going around a mountain, Nanshan stands in front of you.
Yeah!
The old man stood there, looking up at the mountain.
The vegetation on the mountain is not lush, but there is a large area above the mountainside. That is the trees that Wang Yao planted for the formation method. Now they have grown up. Under the dual effect of the aura of heaven and earth and ancient spring water, It is lush and well growing.
"This mountain is alive!" The old man's voice was hoarse, like an old bellows.
"Master, let me go up and say something?" He Qisheng said.
"No, let's go straight up." The old man said directly.
He Qisheng frowned slightly.
The three people slowly went up the mountain, and the sound of dog barking came from the mountain.
Someone?
Wang Yao walked out of the hut.
In a short while, three people appeared outside the medicine field. He Qisheng was the first one. A middle-aged man at the back supported an old man.
"Doctor Wang."
"Brother He?" Wang Yao looked at the two behind him.
This He Qi was born suddenly. If he had come here before, he would have called himself in advance.
"This is my teacher." He pointed to the old man behind him.
"Fantasy formation?" The old man glanced at the saplings that had grown to the thickness of a baby's wrist.
"Huh?!" Wang Yao was taken aback after listening.
This old man is actually a savvy man. What did He Qisheng bring him here?
"Young man, who do you learn from?" the old man asked.
He is short of breath, has no roots, and his fate is like a candle in the wind. This is an old man who has died soon.
In one sentence, Wang Yao has already reached a conclusion.
"Teach from the gods in the sky." Wang Yao said with a smile.
Hehe, the old man laughed twice, then walked forward two times, and took a closer look at the surrounding trees.
"This kind of comfortable feeling, not bad, is the gathering spirit formation!"
In fact, what is Reiki, this thing cannot be accurately described, but it can be understood in this way, invisible, intangible, but something that makes people feel comfortable and beneficial to the human body.
"Young man, can I go in and have a look?"
"Sorry." Wang Yao directly refused.
This old man is an expert at first sight. If he knows about herbs, then the "spiritual grass" in it will be troublesome. The value of these things is incalculable for those who need them!
After hearing what Wang Yao said, the atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while.
"Young man, just take a look, don't be so nervous."
"Then take a look outside?" Wang Yao pointed to the mountain.
The old man didn't speak, then turned around and walked hard around the mountain.
"Teacher, should I tell him again?" He Qisheng said.
"No need." The old man's tone was a bit cold.
The wind on the mountain was cooler on the body, but the dark clouds in the sky were pierced by the sun, and it was still a bit hot, but the old man insisted on finishing the walk.
"It feels like this on the outside, I think it will only be more concentrated in the formation." The old man secretly said.
This small mountain is just like the heaven and blessed land in the novel. Living here for a long time has an absolutely positive effect on human health and can make people live longer.
"This formation must be..." No one knew what the old man thought.
But He Qisheng was able to guess one or two. He realized that he shouldn't bring him here. His original idea was to bring the teacher over to see. With his ability, he might be able to copy it, but he didn't know the formation. The mysterious and mysterious knowledge is not something that can be seen, but it arouses the traces of the old man's heart.
The old man left, but He Qisheng stayed. He quickly went up the mountain and explained the situation to Wang Yao.
It’s not that he betrayed his teacher. He is a sensible person. He brought the teacher with good intentions, but that teacher had bad ideas. He knew Wang Yao’s ability and he knew he was now The connections that have been accumulated are still like this now, and they will only be stronger in the future.
Ning to provoke a pulsatilla, don’t deceive a young man to be poor.
Most people understand this truth.
Wang Yao's face became serious after hearing this.
He Qisheng's teacher has a special identity, and he can say something in front of those powerful and powerful in that place in the capital. Sometimes, a word will cause big trouble.
Wang Yao hesitated and then picked up the phone.
"You owe me a promise!"
On the other end of the phone is a woman, a woman of grace, "It's not me, it's the Guo family, not one, it's two."
Guo Siro will never turn her face and refuse to admit what she has already done. This is the consciousness and confidence of the rich.
"Someone stared at this mountain and wanted something on this mountain." Wang Yao made the whole thing clear with a few simple words.
Guo Sirou's face on the other end of the phone became a little ugly. The old man mentioned by Wang Yao on the phone knew who it was. In fact, the Guo family had some friendship with him, and he had done some things for the Guo family. thing.
"I will deal with it immediately." Guo Sirou replied.
Then she first called her father, and then went to grandpa.
The old man's body is getting worse, but his thoughts are still clear.
"Huang Qifa?"
"Yes."
"A dead old man, what else does he want to do?"
Guo Sirou had the same doubts~IndoMTL.com~The old man said a few words to the middle-aged man beside him, and he went to handle it immediately. This matter is more than half set.
"Communicate more with that young man."
"Yes, grandpa."
The next day, a visitor came to the old man’s small courtyard. An old man who was also an old man needed someone to walk with him. This man was the old man who had just visited Nanshan yesterday.
"Old Chief."
"Qifa, went out yesterday?"
"Well, I went out."
"I'm so old, so I don't run around." The old man said.
"I looked at a mountain and saw someone." Huang Qifa said.
"If I lived on that mountain, I would live two more years." His voice was hoarse.