Chapter 138: The Legendary Immortal Cultivator

"Hello Mr. Spider-Man, we are ambulance personnel at XX Hospital, do you need a stretcher?"

Looking at the ambulance personnel in front of him expressionlessly, Spider-Man's psychological shadow area at this time was incalculable.

However, before Spider-Man could speak, Andrew, who was beside him, spoke directly.

"Hurry up, this is Spider-Man, if there are sequelae after a long time, can you afford it? Hurry up to the hospital! ”

Taking out a golden bank card from his pocket, Andrew immediately urged the ambulance crews.

And looking at the bank card in Andrew's hand, the ambulance staff also recognized it.

This is the gold card of XX Bank, people who have this kind of gold card, either rich or expensive, if there is no tens of millions of liquidity, this gold card will definitely not be able to get it.

At this time, hearing Andrew's urging, the group of ambulance personnel also reacted.

"Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze? Get Mr. Spider-Man to the hospital. ”

In the ambulance, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears waved his hand vigorously.

And the ambulance personnel who had already gotten out of the car hurriedly set up Spider-Man, and then put him on a stretcher and carried him into the car.

As for Andrew? At this time, he also Shi Shiran got into the ambulance.

Looking at Spider-Man lying on the stretcher with a bewildered expression, the smile on Andrew's face was undisguised.

Spider-Man is a superhero, and when facing ordinary people, he may have thought about leaving, but did he see the lighter in Andrew's hand?

As soon as the spider silk is exposed, Andrew will instantly ignite the spider silk, and he can't fly.

Moreover, as a superhero, you can't make too drastic moves against ordinary people.

Otherwise, what is the difference between such a superhero and those supercriminals?

Therefore, when he was carried to the stretcher by the group of ambulance personnel, Andrew's eyes immediately looked at Andrew on the side.

And Andrew, when Spider-Man set his eyes on himself, also smiled at Spider-Man.

"Mr. Spider-Man, I'll take you to the hospital, and soon, you'll be back to health."

With a slight smile, Andrew's voice slowly came out of his mouth.

But no matter how dull Spider-Man is, he can see Andrew's strangeness at this time.

How could an ordinary person escape his spider sense and put a packet of pepper inside his tights?

How could an ordinary person burn all his spider silk before he could react?

How could an ordinary person finish the call before he could react?

All of this casts a layer of mystery over Andrew's identity.

Glancing at the ambulance staff beside him, Spider-Man was not able to do other actions at this time.

What if Andrew in front of him is a super criminal, what should he do if he takes hostages?

Thinking so in his heart, Spider-Man didn't speak, but quietly looked at Andrew in front of him.

Andrew in front of him is a pure white man, and his white identity brings Spider-Man some closeness.

And looking at Andrew's outfit, Spider-Man made another judgment, this is a rich man, at least, richer than himself.

Looking at Andrew's hands and feet, as well as the muscles on his body, Spider-Man's eyes were full of doubts.

With such a body, it can be said that there is no threat to oneself at all, and it does not look like the kind of professionally trained person.

But why, was he able to put pepper in his tights?

And just when Spider-Man's heart was full of doubts, Andrew sneered in his heart.

His body was originally an ordinary person, but in the unobservable mental side of Spider-Man, he was a real powerhouse.

With Andrew's blood sea telekinesis, if you really let go of your hands and feet, the Spider-Man in front of you? Probably going to be a spider soon, right?

Time passed quietly as the two investigated each other.

In the blink of an eye, the ambulance was already in a hospital.

After the ambulance stopped, Andrew stepped out of the car first, and then stood by and waited for Spider-Man to be carried down.

"Wait, wait, I'm going to call my friend, I may not have enough money on me......"

Pulling out his phone from his bodysuit, Spider-Man's voice was mixed with a hint of helplessness.

You can't really get that mysterious man to pay, right? What if people don't pay?

So, after taking out his mobile phone, Spider-Man immediately called Li Jianren.

Li Jianren and Spider-Man, the two have known each other for a long time, and the relationship is also very good.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Li Jianren to go around with Spider-Man, and he saved Iron Man during the waves.

After making the call, Spider-Man slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He was still a little uncertain in his heart, and the mysterious person who appeared before gave him the feeling that he was too powerful, so he still called Li Jianren to come over and help him watch it.

And after Spider-Man finished calling, those ambulance personnel quickly carried Spider-Man into the hospital.

Undo Spider-Man's tights, then clean the pepper from the inside of the tights.

Then do a full body disinfection for the little spider, and the whole set of procedures went down, but Spider-Man never took off his Spider-Man mask.

And the people in the hospital were also very knowledgeable and did not force Spider-Man to take off the mask.

After all, this is people's privacy, and the United States is a place that values privacy.

And just after Spider-Man came out of the complete program, he saw a strange scene.

The man who brought him to the hospital was chatting with Li Jianren in Huaxia at this time.

Looking at that, the two of them seem to be good friends who have known each other for many years.

"Lee, you know what? I've loved Chinese kung fu since I was a child, and I also took the time to practice a few hands, do you want to take a look? ”

With a hint of interest, Andrew suddenly drew a few kung fu movements with his hands and feet.

But looking at Andrew's movements, the corners of Li Jianren's mouth twitched.

"No, no, Andrew, although this is kung fu, how can it be as powerful as cultivating immortals? I can fly, but kung fu can't, I really can't. ”

Spreading his hands towards Andrew, Li Jianren's face was full of helplessness.

Discussing Chinese kung fu with crooked nuts, although it doesn't mean playing the piano to the cow, it seems to be about the same, and I don't understand it at all......

"Okay, is it popular to cultivate immortals in Huaxia now? Can Xiuxian really fly? ”

Glancing at Andrew, who looked curious, Li Jianren suddenly slapped his forehead.

"That's right, that's right, not sleeping for seven days is the first step in cultivating immortals during the refining period."

"Not sleeping for half a month is the second step of cultivating immortals for the Qi training period."

"Not sleeping for a month is for the foundation building period, the third step of cultivating immortals, it may be a little difficult."

“......”