Chapter 1247: I'll Go, It's Really Where I Don't Meet in My Life!【Third Update】

Wang Peng had already heard the voice of the little ancestor, it was that Hai Qingzi.

He was so coincidental, he didn't expect that what he inadvertently broke in was actually the other party's Taoist temple, and the other party's seniority was so high, he was a little ancestor.

However, before seeing anyone, Wang Peng did not dare to rashly open his mouth to recognize him.

"Hey, Wang Peng, how could it be you?"

waved his hand casually, and returned a salute to the guards, staring directly at Wang Peng, the little master Hai Qingzi, and asked in shock.

Hai Qingzi is still wearing a Tsing Yi robe, and at the age of twenty lang, he is still so eye-catching among the cadres.

Hai Qingzi has been with Wang Peng last time, and he has placed Jiang Chuanduan well, and since he said goodbye, he has not seen Wang Peng again.

Although Hai Qingzi was anxious to find Wang Peng, he was bound by the events at that time.

He has been busy, negotiating with the group on the side of the black-clothed wooden ruler, and finally with the support of a certain group controlled by the master, he was able to complete the transaction and get all the benefits.

After that, he used all his strength to find his master and several uncles.

There's no way, these guys are too playful, and they don't play themselves at all, even if they use emergency contact, they still can't get a response.

Faced with such a situation, Hai Qingzi could only turn to find his ancestor.

But the core strength of their Taoist temples is really in the same vein, and even their respective tempers are about the same.

So not to mention the legendary masters, they all played with no trace, and even the high-level watchers also went to their own wonderful, and there was no trace.

It's completely typical, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked!

At this time, Hai Qingzi sadly discovered that he was already the first person in the Taoist temple.

However, the Taoist temple itself has strict regulations.

Even if Hai Qingzi is of high seniority, everyone is very kind, but the remaining people who are in charge of the audience, in an emergency that will not endanger the Taoist temple, do not dare to help Hai Qingzi, and rashly contact upward.

Wang Peng's situation is indeed quite special, and it will even affect the Taoist temple, but because the matter is too special, Hai Qingzi does not dare to tell others.

In desperation, Hai Qingzi could only break into the core of the Taoist Temple alone, intending to contact the elders who had disappeared by activating the core warning signal.

However, even the first core warning signal is full of difficulties, and with Hai Qingzi's current strength, he can't even pass the first level at all.

After six consecutive failures and a certain degree of injury, Hai Qingzi could only give up temporarily.

Who would have thought that Hai Qingzi, who had just come back and planned to recover for a few days, and then contact Wang Peng, bumped into Wang Peng so unprepared in his own territory.

"Why can't it be me?" Wang Peng asked rhetorically, and also waved his hand and said, "Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, come with me!"

Wang Peng said, still raising his chin, signaling to He Hu and Ma Feng, and then took the lead and walked quickly towards the nearest room.

"Let's go!"

Wang Peng spoke, Hai Qingzi did not hesitate at all, and as he spoke, the person had already followed Wang Peng.

At the same time, he shouted to the white-robed Taoist priest who had turned around and wanted to slip away: "Xiao Shenzi, you immediately take someone to clean up that side room." ”

The white-clothed Taoist priest named Xiao Shenzi said reluctantly: "Little Master, just find these guardians, why do you have to be me, there are still a lot of things waiting for me to deal with!"

Of course he didn't want to go.

Not to mention the attitude towards Wang Peng and the others just now, not to mention, the relationship between the two sides has changed now, just talking about the little temper of the little master, after knowing what happened just now, his situation will definitely be extremely bad.

"If you don't go, you'll be punished!" Hai Qingzi said the next sentence.

"Whew~"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew on the spot, and Xiao Shenzi, a white-robed Taoist priest, had already opened his legs and turned into a white light and rushed towards the side of the wing.

There's no way, they all say that they want to be punished, so he better not be bored with himself, and be self-conscious.

By the time Wang Peng and the others arrived at the wing, Xiao Shenzi was already alone and had simply cleaned up.

"You said that this old gentleman is sick?" Gathered around the bed, Hai Qingzi looked at the old man and asked Wang Peng.

"Hmm!"

Wang Peng was leaning over, checking the old man's condition.

"Old man, don't worry, I have already called 120 for you, and I will be able to send you to the hospital soon!" Wang Peng said softly in the old man's ear.

Although the other party was awake, he couldn't speak for the time being, he could only make a "uh-uh" sound in his throat, and when he heard Wang Peng's words at this moment, the expression on the old man's face relaxed slightly, and he blinked his eyes to show that he understood.

"I'll go get you some water!" Wang Peng said, and when the old man blinked again, he stood up.

"How's it going?"

After Wang Peng took a few steps back, Su Jin asked in a low voice.

"Alas~ not ideal!" Lowering his voice, Wang Peng sighed, shook his head and said: "There are no external injuries, I can't judge now, how it was caused, I can only wait for the ambulance personnel!"

He had been a mercenary in his previous life, so he naturally knew some methods of judging the condition and healing injuries, but most of them belonged to external injuries, and the methods were also to stimulate the body, and the old gentleman was obviously not like this.

There are too many reasons that can cause sudden syncope, although Wang Peng also has a prescription, but he has not studied medicine, so he can't accurately judge whether the prescription is suitable, so he doesn't dare to use it rashly.

Hai Qingzi leaned over and said, "I have some pills that can bring the dead back to life, but the medicine in my hand is too powerful, and the old gentleman is too old, I'm worried that he won't be able to bear it at all." ”

What Hai Qingzi has are all elixirs for cultivators, not to mention an old man who is in decline, even if he is a strong man who is alive and kicking, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand the powerful medicinal power, so that he will bleed.

"Aren't you talking nonsense, it's better not to say it!" Wang Peng rolled his eyes angrily.

Knowing that Hai Qingzi is a cultivator, he naturally knows what Hai Qingzi is talking about.

Hai Qingzi said: "Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet, I can re-dilute and concoct, it just takes time!"

"How long?" Wang Peng hurriedly asked.

"It will take about ten minutes!" Hai Qingzi calculated and said an approximate time.

If you want to give the elixir of a cultivator to ordinary people, and it can still bring the dead back to life, it is not simple, just dilute it with some water.

Not only is there a cumbersome process, but also a number of different herbs have to be added.

In particular, there are two flavors, even for cultivators, it is a relatively rare variety, and it can be applied to many powerful pills.

Such medicinal materials, if they are changed to a Xiuzhen group, they will definitely not take them out and give them to ordinary people, even if they don't even mention it, they won't mention it.

(End of chapter)