Chapter 2: Making money

After wandering around this bustling and lively city center for a long time, Dong Qing actually felt powerless in his heart, thinking that he was a dignified Qing Emperor and dominated the world of cultivating immortals, but today he was helpless for money in the earth, a place where he cultivated immortals.

Actually, although his cultivation is now lost, but with this broken immortal emperor body, he is also a top master on the earth, and if he wants to rob or steal some money, it can be said that he can be caught, and everyone in the immortal cultivation world does this, and they take the immortal cultivation resources directly when they take a fancy to them, and never take human life seriously.

But he didn't want to do that, firstly, because his identity disdained to do so, and secondly, because he didn't want to do those cold-blooded things in the face of this earth he longed for, and he didn't want to defile this peaceful and peaceful place.

But thinking about the generation of immortal emperors, he couldn't make even a little money, he could only smile bitterly, standing in front of a building at the moment, looking at the endless flow of vehicles in a daze.

Bite!

A crisp sound came, and Dong Qing turned his head to look at a beggar dressed a little more miserable than him not far away, and the voice came from the bowl in front of him.

Seeing Dong Qing staring at him, the beggar held a bowl of harvest to his chest like the wind, and stared at Dong Qing viciously.

"Ugh!"

Being regarded as a fellow who grabbed a job, Dong Qing couldn't help but blush, turned around and hurriedly left here.

Walking to a place that seemed to be a commercial street, Dong Qing wanted to sort out what he could do now, a low-level immortal art, alchemy, and barely able to fly for a while......

After a long time, there is still nothing to make money, Dong Qing looked up to the sky and sighed, and suddenly a tall figure walked past him, Dong Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt a trace of cold breath, which was the feeling of the soul.

"Girl, wait a minute......", Dong Qing quickly turned around and walked around to the front of the figure.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt that he had been targeted by something bad recently, not only did he not want to be lucky, but even his parents at home had happened bad things one after another, ten days ago, her mother suddenly fainted, she and her father hurriedly sent her mother to the hospital, but ten days have passed, all kinds of experts and famous doctors have been invited, but they can't even find out the cause, they can only watch their mother on the hospital bed grow old day by day, and now she has become gray and gray, and her skin is dry, like an old man who is about to run out of oil.

And today, when I was taking care of my mother in the hospital, my father fainted again, and finally woke up, and I was going to come out to buy some roast goose for my father to eat, but he was stopped by a madman.

Frightened, he took a few steps back, frowned at the dirty madman in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "What are you going to do? ”

"Girl, don't be afraid, I don't have it, I just want to solve your troubles. Seeing that he had scared the girl in front of him, Dong Qing straightened her messy hair and tried her best to squeeze out a gentle smile.

"I'm not in any trouble!", Cheng Xiaoyu said with a cold face, and walked over directly bypassing Dong Qing as he spoke.

Dong Qing didn't care about the other party's Taidu, and he didn't turn his head, and said profoundly, "There should be someone in the girl's family who is sick and aging, right?"

Cheng Xiaoyu, who had just crossed Dong Qing, heard this, his footsteps suddenly stopped, he was shocked, turned around, and looked at Dong Qing in disbelief, "You, how do you know, are you specifically following me and trying to deceive me?"

Dong Qing was given Cheng Xiaoyu's words to the thunder master, rolled his eyes, this girl really thinks about it, he didn't argue, and continued, "The patient in your family should first lose energy, and then suddenly faint, and then slowly age, well, depending on the concentration of breath on your body, you should faint for about ten days, and there will be a few days before you will be able to return to the sky." ”

"You...... You ......", Cheng Xiaoyu was frightened, he said that he sounded like a liar, but he was able to explain his mother's situation so clearly, which made her not know what to do for a while.

"I can cure your relatives, but I want a lot of money!", afraid that Cheng Xiaoyu would say something inconsequential, Dong Qing didn't give her a chance to continue, and directly stated her purpose.

"Really, can you really be cured?", I thought I was a liar, but I even knew so much about the time before and when my mother fainted, Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but believe it a little, and when he heard him say that it could be cured, he immediately grabbed Dong Qing's arm excitedly, not caring about the dust on his body at all.

"I can cure it, but I want a lot of money?"

"Money is not an issue, as long as you can cure it!"

"Are you sure, I want a million, are you sure you can give it?"

Dong Qing said his price, because he had just stood on the side of the road thinking about things when he blocked a person's way, that person looked like a boss, and after being blocked by himself, he shouted and said, 'I am up and down millions in minutes, you dare to stand in my way, can you afford to pay?'

Dong Qing ignored him, but from his words, he probably knew a little bit about the gap between now and eight years ago, because Dong Qing vaguely remembered that eight years ago, if he encountered this kind of goods, they would say, 'I will go up and down hundreds of thousands ......of dollars in minutes'

Therefore, Dong Qing opened a price that he thought was very high, eight years ago, he only had tens of thousands of yuan a month for living expenses, but now it seems to have grown more than ten times, well, it will cost 1 million, I don't know if I will give it or not.

But the facts made him dumbfounded, and he saw that Cheng Xiaoyu didn't care about how much money he said, he took his arm and walked back, saying as he walked, "If you are cured, I will give you 10 million, which is enough." ”

"Uh!", Dong Qing was dragged by Cheng Xiaoyu to the hospital not far away, and couldn't help but be embarrassed, he became a frog at the bottom of the well......

followed Cheng Xiaoyu all the way to a ward on the sixth floor of the inpatient department, which was obviously a senior ward, very quiet, as soon as Dong Qing entered the door, he saw an old man with white hair, dry skin, and thin body lying on the bed.

Cheng Xiaoyu watched Dong Qing staring at his mother, holding his breath on the side, not daring to make a sound, and waited for a while before he looked hopeful and asked cautiously, "What, how's it?"

Dong Qing glanced around the ward a few times, heard Cheng Xiaoyu's question, saw her worried look, and said with a smile, "No problem, I can cure it." ”

"Really, you can really be cured, so hurry up and help my mother heal. Cheng Xiaoyu excitedly pulled Dong Qing and walked to the bedside, Dong Qing looked at Cheng Xiaoyu who was pulling him, and smiled bitterly in his heart, this is really an anxious girl, compared with the cold appearance just now, it doesn't match before and after.

Helpless, Dong Qing pulled out a piece of hair scattered on his shoulder with his right hand, clamped the end of the hair with his fingers, shook his wrist, and the long hair was directly broken into ten hairs of different lengths, he wanted to use acupuncture to treat, although he could use the residual aura in his body to treat, but now the earth's aura is thin and no different, and it is a big problem to restore the aura in the future, even if he needs money now, he will not waste precious aura for irrelevant people.

And his physique is the body of the Immortal Emperor, and his hair can be said to be a wishful treasure, not only hard, but also long or short, big or small, even in the world of cultivating immortals, a hair of the Immortal Emperor can be regarded as a supreme magic weapon, but Dong Qing doesn't care at all, he takes one off at will and makes it into a pair of silver needles, after all, he still has a head of jet-black hair......

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't see how the black needle in Dong Qing's hand came out, it was just thought that he carried it with him, as for why it was black, she only thought it was a special silver needle, and couldn't help but believe Dong Qing more, she felt that she could use this unique silver needle, that ability should be very big.

"Stop, what are you doing, stop me!"

Just when Dong Qing was about to get the needle, an angry shout came from outside the door, followed by a chaotic footsteps, Dong Qing couldn't help but look back, only to see a doctor about fifty or sixty years old walking in with several young doctors and nurses.