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", or search on Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] When Fan Wuzhi arrived at the hospital, Fan Tianlan was packing his things.

"Teacher, are you going to leave?" Fan Wuxian asked with some surprise. Originally, Fan Tianlan had no intention of staying in the rock for a long time, if it wasn't for the freak Fan Wuxi, who suddenly had the idea of accepting apprentices and wanted to leave a successor for his divine needle, he would not have stayed for more than half a month.

Fan Tianlan said to Fan Wuxian while packing up his things,

"It's urging over there in Beijing, your senior brothers are very concerned about the old man's body, so they just go back, anyway, what you learn is different from ordinary acupuncture, and there is not much to teach you, but the song and the map, you still need to study it when you have time." Fan Wuxian nodded again and again, knowing that what the old man said was right, during this period of time, through the treatment of Feng Mao, as well as his careful study of the song recipe and the map, he had gained a lot, and the internal qi cultivation that had stagnated in recent years seemed to have the meaning of breaking through the bottleneck.

It seems that the song recipe and spectrum of this divine needle are also very beneficial for the cultivation of internal qi, or it may be the most authentic one-line exercise in the ancient internal family kung fu.

\\\\\\ you must know that in the past, the martial arts lineage was also differentiated from the internal kung fu, and different exercises were designed for their different needs, but these exercises were different from person to person, and the effects were different, which led to the same lineage, not everyone may be able to experience the samadhi, and after a long time, it will be out of shape.

However, the inheritance of medical Taoism is different, and internal kung fu, as the art of medical Taoism and health preservation, can be said to be the most basic and pure kung fu, so the deviation is also small, although it is not as lethal as martial arts kung fu.

However, for the way of health preservation, internal qi cultivation is the most authentic, effective and safest. Fan Wuxian inadvertently got this song recipe and atlas this time, which is really a blessing.

Before leaving, Fan Tianlan gave Fan Wuxian a piece of advice,

"Do everything according to the trend, don't be too demanding." Fan Wuxian watched the old man get into his special car.

After driving all the way to the north, he slowly walked back, and this time he met Fan Tianlan. It was very helpful to him, not only because he learned an artifact acupuncture technique.

It also solved the problem of stagnation of internal qi cultivation that had plagued him for many years, and more importantly, from the old man's body, he experienced a kind of noble demeanor, and the feeling of being elegant and untainted with the dust is really unforgettable.

Starter (5) 20.0 Recently, I've been busy, but it's time to think about it.

CCTV has already begun to urge, after the success of the TV show. It is imminent to open a few more programs, and Lao Chen is still waiting for himself to take a strong drug to increase the ratings!

In addition, the entertainment companies in Shanghai should also take substantive action, and the film and television city in Hengdian can already be put into use, and I always have to watch them make one or two blockbuster movies.

Becoming famous in one fell swoop, these are all painstakingly placed. Just thinking about this, I was a little distracted when I was walking on the road, and before I knew it, I ran into a person.

"Ouch----" The man on the other side shouted, waking Fan Wuxian from his contemplation.

Fan Wuxian took a closer look, but it was a man in his thirties, who was hit by himself, as if he had lost something.

They are wandering all over the ground. And he said it in his mouth,

"Where did you hit it? Help! Fan Wuxian was watching. The man picked up a ball of paper from the ground and said happily,

"Fortunately, I didn't lose it!" Then the man peeled off the paper ball, revealing an emerald jade Buddha inside, and after he looked at it carefully, he cried out in a heap, and then rushed over and grabbed Fan Wuxi's clothes.

******

"You're sick, what are you doing with my clothes?" Fan Wuxi flicked his sleeves and asked with a frown.

The man said with a sad face,

"If you don't touch me, I'm too lazy to drag you! Look at it, the Jade Buddha of my family was knocked off by you, how should this matter be calculated? Fan Wuxian looked at it, and sure enough, there was a jade Buddha there, which originally had four hands, but I don't know how, and I don't know if it was dropped or some other reason, I actually lost one hand and became a three-handed Buddha.

Fan Wuxi paid attention to the fracture, it was indeed a new land, so he couldn't be sure if it was touched just now.

"How much? I'll compensate according to the price! Fan Wuxian estimated that he must have met someone who touched porcelain, but he didn't bother to bother with him, so he spoke.

The man didn't expect Fan Wuxi to be so simple, he just looked at Fan Wuxian dressed brightly, probably a rich young master, but he didn't expect that he didn't need to bother to talk at all, people were going to lose money, and he rolled his eyes at the moment and said to Fan Wuxian,

"Family heirlooms, how do I know how much money I know! This time, I took it to the antique market to raise money for my wife's treatment, who knew that it was broken by you so suddenly, alas, my poor wife----" The man also squeezed out two tears, looking heartbroken.

In this way, Fan Wuxian couldn't be sure whether the other party was the one who touched the porcelain, in case there was really a patient at home who was waiting for money, it would delay the matter.

I happened to be idle today, so Fan Wuxian said,

"Okay, since it's urgent money, then I'll go with you to see your wife, if you're really sick, I'll pay for it!"

"You're half a big kid, do you have any money? Alas, I'm out of luck today! The man looked at Fan Wuxian suspiciously, feeling that he was a little younger.

Fan Wudi always had a lot of money on his body, so he took out a wad of banknotes and shook it in front of the man's eyes.

*****

"Sixth uncle, you're lying again!" A voice rang out. Fan Wuxian looked at it, but it was Feng Ping who came over, grabbed the man's arm, and then said,

"A tattered jade Buddha, how many people have you deceived?! Today I actually deceived my friend again! ”

"Your friend? Hey! The man sneered, and consciously rewrapped his things, and then said with a smile,

"I'm sorry, I'll go somewhere else!" With that, he slipped away. Feng Ping walked over and grabbed Fan Wuxi's arm, snatched the banknotes from his hand, counted them and said,

"Wow, rich people are different, they can take out tens of thousands of dollars at will, it's amazing!" And then he said,

"Since this is the loss I have recovered for you, should I share some money?" Fan Wuxi suddenly couldn't cry or laugh a little,

"You're such a money junkie! But I wonder, why do you know so many people? I even recognize the one who touched the porcelain! Feng Ping sighed and said,

"We are small people in the market, where can we be as rich as your Master Fan? This is the person just now, it is our old neighbor, his wife has rheumatic heart disease, and she has been bedridden, how can she afford to be sick with her salary alone? Isn't this just something to come out and find some pocket money, in fact, it's quite pitiful. ”

"Is it true that there are patients at home?" Fan Wuxi asked with some curiosity, he thought that the person just now was talking nonsense.

"Of course it's true, because the family has no money, and the hospital is going to be empty." Feng Ping shook her head and sighed.

Fan Wuxian nodded and said,

"Uh, that's it, forget it, just when I do a good deed every day, with a little money, you can look at it and give it to him, I hope I can use it."

"That's tens of thousands of dollars! That's what you gave him?! Feng Ping asked with some suspicion as she took the wad of bills.

"It's all said that it's a good deed every day." Fan replied angrily.

"Let me give it to him?" Feng Ping asked again.

"Nonsense! I don't know how old he is! Fan Wuxian hated the root of his teeth. Fan Wu's illness is not a flood of love, it's just that he happened to meet it today, he can't pretend to be deaf and dumb, although it is said that he touched porcelain, but that person was also touched by himself, and it can be regarded as his luck to get some life-saving money.

"Are you sure you don't regret it?" Feng Ping shook the banknote and asked again.

"Tens of thousands of dollars, do I regret it?!" Fan Wuxian was almost dizzy by Feng Ping, where did she get so much nonsense!

"Hahahaha----" Feng Ping suddenly laughed, laughing so much that some tears were about to fly out.

Fan Wuxi was very surprised, I don't know what happened to Feng Ping again, and after a while, Feng Ping stopped, laughed and said to Fan Wuxi,

"I just realized that it feels so good to slaughter a big fat sheep! You're willing to give me so much money! That's faster than any job to get money! ”

"What do you mean?" Fan Wuxian was a little confused. Feng Ping proudly put the money into her small bag, and then said to Fan Wuxi,

"Meaning, that person was hired by me temporarily, just to see if I could get some money out of you, how about it, there's no perfect scam, right?"

"Holy! So you're a liar! Fan Wuxi looked at Feng Ping's pride, and he was almost angry.

Fan Wuxian never thought that he would fall for her, no wonder Zhang Wuji fucking said, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people, Fengping's head should have two horns, and there should be a tail behind her buttocks!