Su Jing's eyes flashed with exhaustion and sadness from time to time, the exhaustion was because she had been running around for weeks to find famous doctors, and the sadness was because all the famous doctors she found said that her mother was hopeless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Medical technology can't save my mother, so what about superstitious means?"

Su Jing thought this before she set off, but after coming here, she realized that her thoughts were so naïve, how many stalls on the talismans were all waste paper, and those stall owners boasted one by one that they could kill people and save people, what to brag about, to find a way to save people from so much waste paper, it was equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack, or even worse.

Half an hour passed, Su Jing was disappointed, she didn't want to stay here any longer, to stay in this place where there was no glimmer of hope. Her gaze accidentally saw the talisman on a small stall, and she was about to leave when she stopped, and turned to the stall she saw.

The business came to the door, Xun Cheng didn't open his eyes immediately, and just felt that Su Jing walked to the front of the stall based on the surrounding movements.

Like everyone else, Su Jing saw the talisman in white paper and asked in surprise, "Boss, why is your talisman like this?" ”

"Girl, when a person is sick and on the verge of death, do you want to save people from Chinese medicine or Western medicine?" Xun Cheng asked mysteriously.

Su Jing said directly: "As long as you can save people, Chinese medicine or Western medicine." ”

After saying that, Su Jing immediately understood what this sentence meant, her eyes flashed with surprise, she never said from beginning to end that she bought the talisman to save people, but the young stall owner in front of her told herself that it was a good talisman to save people, so why bother with an accident.

Su Jing, who has been rolling in the mall for many years, is very sensitive in her thinking, and said without thinking: "Master, can your talisman save people?" ”

"Yes and no."

Su Jing was puzzled: "Master, what do you mean by being able or not?" Yes or no? ”

Xun Cheng opened his eyes and stared at Su Jing: "Yes, it means that you are worried about using the talisman; No, it means that you are afraid of accidents. Girl, believe it or not is up to you, not me, I said yes, will you really believe it? If you don't believe it, why bother asking if you can save people. ”

Xun Cheng's old-fashioned spirit swept away, giving Su Jing an illusion that the person in front of him was not a teenager, but a master of Taoism.

"How much do these talismans cost?" Su Jing was very domineering, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she wanted to buy four talismans.

Now it was Xun Cheng's turn to be surprised, he didn't expect the seemingly quiet beauty in front of him to be so refreshing, and he also took the other three, what a good start.

"Four for a million."

Xun Cheng did not reduce the price of the talisman because the woman in front of him was a beauty, on the contrary, the lion opened his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked for a million, which directly made the eyes of the peers next to him widen, they didn't expect this young man to be so ruthless.

Su Jing was a little hesitant, but thinking that her heart was being spied on, and her mother's illness couldn't be delayed, the amount spent during this time was tens of millions, and it was considered a lesson if she was deceived by just one million.

"Master, transfer or cash?"

"Let's transfer it."

After Su Jing left, Xun Cheng left the antique market in the eyes of everyone's envy, jealousy and hatred. Xun Cheng's mind fell into thoughts, and the external situation was according to his body's instinct.

There is no doubt that the process of restoration remains to be explored.

In the case of the earth, unless it is a large-scale absorption of aura, doing so is tantamount to exposing itself. Xun Cheng has a headache, relying on absorbing aura will not work, do you want to change to martial arts by yourself?

Thinking of those martial arts cultivators, Xun Cheng quickly denied it, he didn't want to be in the company of those madmen who had refined their bodies to the point of madness, and he shuddered a little just thinking about it.

After racking his brains and crossing several options, Xun Cheng finally thought of a channel: the elixir spirit grass. Soon, Xun Cheng denied the elixir spirit grass again, the earth's environment was wreaked havoc by mortals, the aura was so thin that it was impossible to absorb it for ten lifetimes to reach the foundation building period, and the wild spirit grass was more unreliable than absorbing the aura, and it was not an exaggeration to find a needle in a haystack; As for finding someone to help find and try his luck, it is impossible at the moment, he doesn't know anyone.

The last option: absorb the lives of others and turn to cultivation. That's even worse, he is a layer of qi refining, and once he is caught by the chasing soldiers, he has no resistance at all.

After a series of blows, Xun Cheng really repented, knowing that today, why did he flee from the forbidden land of Shushan in the first place. Frustrated, I found that I couldn't recover the Tribulation Period no matter what.

A mobile phone rang, pulling Xun Cheng back from frustration, and took out his mobile phone to see that the word "Mom" was displayed on it, and he was a little afraid to connect.

"Hello?"

"Xiao Cheng, what kind of tone are you, use 'hey' to your mother, it's like this to your mother, do others simply not speak!"

Xun Cheng's mother's voice came, making the newborn Xun Cheng so strange and familiar, a warm current suddenly occurred in his heart, and then he was stopped by a coldness, and an idea poured into his mind: "Kill her!" ”

Xun Cheng was taken aback, not good, this is Qin Feng's cold thoughts as an immortal cultivator, anyone who hinders him from becoming an immortal must be killed, as a mortal's relative, it will bring great obstacles to the path of immortal cultivation.

"Xiaocheng, be obedient in Tongming City, don't cause trouble, you know?"

When Xun Cheng was fourteen years old, he arrived in Tongming City, and for a few years, he was alone, and it was not a problem to take care of himself.

"Also, when I go home in mid-May, you know what is going on, and my mother will not be verbose and hang up."

Listening to the beep, Xun Cheng smiled bitterly, he must come.

In mid-May, it is Xun Cheng's grandfather's birthday, Xun Cheng's mother's name is Tian Ying, a self-made strong woman, a very busy mother, and she doesn't forget her baby son after work, if she knows that her son and Qin Feng are fused, I don't know if she will be killed from Zhonghai.

Listening to Tian Ying's warning just now, Xun Cheng was in a cold sweat, the two thoughts of Xun Cheng and Qin Feng in the past in his mind were mixed together, warm and cold intertwined, Xun Cheng in the past missed Tian Ying, and Qin Feng advocated killing all those who obstructed Xun Cheng's path of cultivating immortals. I have to say that Qin Feng did everything in order to become an immortal, and from another point of view, he was actually a poor person.

"No, we must digest all the consciousness of the two of them, especially Qin Feng's."

Compared with Xun Cheng's low-key and unlimelight in the past, Qin Feng's residual consciousness is too domineering and cold, and at such a juncture, it is a time bomb, no matter what, Xun Cheng first digests Qin Feng's residual consciousness, of course, Xun Cheng in the past cannot escape, in the final analysis, the fusion of the two creates a newcomer, and some consciousness remains, and the two have long ceased to exist.

When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was already standing in front of the community.

Xun Cheng smiled bitterly for the second time, "In the end, it can be said that I am Xun Cheng and Qin Feng, or it can be said that it is not, I hate this kind of fusion." ”

When he got home, he opened the door and went in to see the strange plants in the hallway, Xun Cheng was stunned for a moment, his nose sniffed the plants and exuded a slightly good aura, and the spirit grass and spirit flowers flashed in his mind, until a pair of plants stopped, and blurted out: "Qiling flowers!?" ”