Chapter 1262: Sure enough, it's the White God of Wealth (3)
This time, the pulse diagnosis took longer than before.
The white owl looked at it and couldn't help frowning.
He didn't know if this was intentional by Carambola Creek, or because Uncle Yang's health had deteriorated again.
After a few more minutes, Carambola Creek finally relented.
She has figured out Yang Haixia's situation and left a record in Zhichen.
Seriously, Yang Haixia's body is a little strange.
Last time, he was like a rag doll, and it was a mess inside.
This time, she actually felt a sense of qi in his dantian.
He's a cultivator indeed!
Her scumbag father is actually a cultivator!
A cultivator can't help a woman like Cheng Cuijuan?
Or did he not think about what to do with that woman at all?
Carambola Creek's heart was churning, but she didn't have the urge to restrain herself from wanting to hit people before, on the contrary, she became interested in Yang Haixia's situation.
His sense of aura is different from Xia Zecheng and Bai Xiao.
When her divine consciousness touched that qi sense, the words Haoran Righteousness appeared in her mind.
It is mentioned in Tan Nu's notes that when Confucianism cultivates to a certain extent, it can condense Haoran righteousness in the dantian, and this sense of qi is the nemesis of many cultivators with evil thoughts.
Is he still upright?
Carambola Xi tugged at the corners of her lips, revealing a hint of mockery.
"What's wrong?" Bai Xiao looked at and immediately became nervous.
"Not really. Carambola Creek raised his eyes and regained his indifference, "His recovery ability is good, much better than before, and he can be no different from ordinary people after a period of warmth." ”
"Within a month, can he cure all his dark diseases?" asked Bai Xiao hurriedly.
"You think I'm a god?" Carambola looked at Bai Xiao angrily.
"If you can't do it, I'm afraid no one can do it. Bai Xiao said truthfully.
He really thinks so, and he is by no means a horse.
"You're looking too highly of me. Carambola Creek got up, "If you have such a mind, then take back the three thousand yuan." ”
"Peach Creek. The white owl took a deep breath and spoke as calmly as possible, "Let's talk." ”
"I can't talk to you. Carambola Creek knew what he wanted to say, "Although you are qualified to give me a task, as a supernumerary member, I am also qualified to refuse the mission......"
"One more shop. The white owl pinched the hand behind him, and interrupted Carambola Creek's words in a deep voice.
"What?" said Carambola Creek raised an eyebrow.
So reluctant?
It seems that Yang Haixia's cultivation is even more powerful than she imagined, so powerful that they have to go to the exchange meeting to the extent that Yang Haixia has to participate.
So, was it intentional to be beaten by her before?
Carambola Creek inevitably remembered the scene when she once kicked down Yang Haixia, and her back felt cold.
It seems that he really showed mercy.
Otherwise, with her strength at that time, she could be killed with one finger......
"Next door to your current shop, there are two storefronts, and you can open up the two and merge them into one. "The white owl had the urge to pinch her to death.
Yang Lixi stood aside, her eyes shining: "Sister Tao, that's a good place, really, just chat with him, don't lose." ”
Bai Xiao raised his hand and gave Yang Lixi a finger.
Stinky boy, which side?!
"Sure enough, it's the white god of wealth. Carambola Xi looked at Bai Xiao with a smile, and even Yang Lixi's "Sister Peach" didn't care about it.
The store expands for free, how can there be a reason to push it out.
"You come out. The white owl walked outside with a calm face.
"Okay, White God of Wealth. Carambola Creek followed with a smile, and her attitude was like that of the two of them.
"Uncle Yang, are you okay?" Zhou Qing watched the two of them go out, shook his head helplessly, turned his head to look at Yang Haixia and asked.