Luo Tingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to help the man who was slumped on the ground up, and asked with a worried face; "Brother, are you okay? Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This man is extremely handsome, under the refined short hair, the standard goose egg face, a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, a small cherry mouth, if it is paired with long black and bright hair, it is estimated that people will think that he is a woman.

The man's face was pale, his lips were purple, his body was delicate and weak, his breathing was short, and his hands and feet trembled irregularly. Luo Tingfeng frowned slightly, raised the man's sleeve, checked the pulse a little, and touched the man's forehead and chest before making a judgment.

The pulse is disordered, there are night sweats in the palms, and the lips are purple, which is a sign of severe poison!

"No, he's going to die if he goes on like this." As he spoke, Luo Tingfeng turned around and went back to pick up the object that was leaning against the wall, turned around and carried the man back to the hotel with him on his waist.

When he returned to his room, he first laid the man flat on the bed and boiled a kettle of hot water to prepare. Then he used a knife to cut a hole in the man's index finger, put the dripping blood in the bowl and sniffed it with his nose. In ancient times, some court doctors and folk doctors could smell the raw materials of poison from the blood of poisoned people.

Luoting Feng has been wandering in the world for thousands of years, and he knows seven or eight hundred Mingjian divine doctors, and he can still drip the ability to smell blood and recognize poison.

Luo Tingfeng looked down at the black blood that had gradually thickened in the porcelain bowl, and said in surprise; "Wasn't it poisoned today?"

A normal person's blood usually becomes viscous after two hours, but this person's blood gradually begins to thicken in less than a minute, and the color gradually changes from red to black. This is a sign of deep poisoning!

"I'm afraid he won't survive tonight." Luo Tingfeng put the porcelain bowl aside and looked at the man on the bed with a solemn face.

"I'm afraid this poison has been in his body for a few months, and ordinary herbs are no longer useful to him. There are no immortals here, alas, do you really want me to disperse all the remaining cultivation? ”

Luo Tingfeng's brows tightened, and the words of Master Hongjun when he taught him to practice medicine echoed in his mind; 'Studying medicine is to practice medicine to help the world. Although it is not feasible to sacrifice one's life to save others, we must do our best to save those who can be saved! ’

"Let's just make a good connection." Luo Tingfeng stood up and unloaded the clothes from the upper half of the man's body, and then bent his waist slightly. Clenched his hands into fists and stretched out his index finger and placed it on the second pulse of the man.

Tangible and intangible golden droplets, along the fingertips of the pavilion wind, dripped into the man's body like this.

More than half an hour has passed, Luo Tingfeng has been maintaining this movement, the loss of cultivation has caused his body to weaken, at this time his whole body has been wet with cold sweat, and his body is shaking, as if he will fall to the ground at any time.

After more than ten minutes, black beads oozed from the pores of the man's body, and black blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth.

"Plop~" Luo Tingfeng's eyes darkened, he staggered back two steps, leaned against the wall, and slumped on the ground and fainted.

Before dawn, the cicadas chirped.

The man who was rescued by Luo Tingfeng woke up from his coma early. Although the toxins had been removed, his body was still very weak.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Luo Tingfeng who was still asleep against the wall with a surprised expression.

"Materials!" When he found himself in a different place, the first thing he did was to touch the things in his clothes and bag, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief after finding that it was still there.

"Hmm~" The black liquid on his body and the blood at the corners of his mouth didn't seem to affect him, and he held his hands into palms on his thighs with a gloomy whisper; "Old fellow, how dare you send someone to poison me. When I go back this time, I will definitely let my father send someone to ******. ”

"You can't stay in this place for long, that old guy will definitely send someone to find me!" The man staggered to his feet, took out a business card from his bag and placed it on the cabinet next to Luo Tingfeng.

Although he didn't know what happened to him after he fell unconscious, it seemed from his current situation that the person who had been in a coma saved himself. He patted Luo Tingfeng on the shoulder and said; "Dude, thank you for saving me, there is a contact number on it, if there is anything you need help with the manager, look for me, I will help if I can!"

"Bang~" The man walked out of the door and closed the door heavily.

Night fell again, Luo Tingfeng woke up from his dream in a daze, and the first thing he did when he woke up was to check if the person on the bed had woken up. Can be turned out .... The man had already left.

"Gollum~" Last night, in order to save the man, most of his cultivation had dispersed, and he felt hungry again when he didn't need to eat.

"It's okay to go, it's okay to go." Jing Guan said this, but Luo Tingfeng was inevitably a little disappointed in his heart.

He stood up, went into the toilet and washed himself before going downstairs to the hotel's guest area.

The proprietress was cleaning up the dining table, and said with a sigh on her face when she saw Luoting Feng coming; "Yo, Tingfeng, why did you come so late today." Although he doesn't need to eat, he will come here to eat on time at eight o'clock every night, except for yesterday, he came here to eat mainly to make friends with the proprietress and ask what he doesn't understand in the future.

"Oh, I'm too late." Luo Tingfeng sat on a stool, watched TV as usual and began to order; "It's as usual, but give me more food."

"I'll just wait a minute." After the proprietress cleaned up the table with a smile, she rushed into the kitchen with a stack of bowls.

Luo Tingfeng watched TV with his head in one hand, and when he saw the TV for the first time, he thought it was a magic weapon, and after asking the proprietress several times, he knew that it was a technological item, which was also a stalk that the proprietress had been ridiculing him.

"Insert a piece of news, Sichuan Province recently discovered a BC ruins, according to archaeological experts, the age is estimated to be between 370 BC and 250 BC, the following is a pattern of the ruins."

"It's!" Luo Tingfeng saw the pictures on the TV, and almost jumped up in shock. For thousands of years, he has been fond of collecting all kinds of rare treasures, such as porcelain, ritual vessels, medicinal herbs, pills, and so on. But he didn't take any of these with him, but he would build a bunker wherever he went, put them in it, and look for them when he needed them.

And the pictures that are now on TV are exactly what he buried when he passed through Sichuan Province 2,000 years ago.

Luo Tingfeng frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice; "Who the hell is digging my cave?" When I built these bunkers, I had a maze array, and it was impossible for people without mana to find them! Although two thousand years have passed now, the benefits of the use of the Lost Array can exceed 10,000 years! Ordinary mortals can't find and dig up, there must be cultivators behind it.

The more he thought about it, the more angry Luo Tingfeng became. He slammed the table and whispered angrily; "I'll find you and get all my stuff back!"

If something you hide is taken away by someone else as an owner, it will probably be the same if you were Bill.

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