"Ordinary people?" Deng Yougang glanced at the young man and smiled, "It seems that you really don't know!" ”

The young man on the hospital bed looked confused, Deng Yougang shook his head with a smile, turned the doorknob and opened the door.

"Alright, the disease is cured, you can come in."

"Cured?"

Grandpa Deng and Deng Heying were full of surprise, and the latter was even a little incredulous: "How long has it been since it was cured?" ”

Deng Yougang glanced at them and said, "What, doubt my ability?" ”

"No, no, Ancestor, how is this possible!"

Deng Heying laughed, then hurriedly ran into the ward, grabbed his brother's palm, and began to check the aura circulation in his body.

"Why don't you still have an aura?"

Deng Heying frowned tightly and said with some disappointment.

The young man on the hospital bed said helplessly: "Sister, my illness is just right, and I haven't started to re-cultivate!" ”

Deng Heying reacted at this time, his old face turned red, and he quickly let go of his hand: "Oh, that's right." ”

The young man turned his head, looked at Deng Yougang and said softly: "Old Ancestor, you have cured me, the people of the Cultivation Department will definitely ask you for help to heal other patients with Spiritual Qi Exhaustion, if you are unwilling, we will definitely keep our mouths shut and never reveal half a point to the outside world." ”

"Hehe, I have a heart."

Deng Yougang smiled and said lightly: "However, there is no need for this at all, if I don't want to, no one in this world can force me to act, after all...... I'm not His Holiness! ”

The young man's eyes flashed, and he keenly noticed that Deng Yougang's origin was amazing.

His identity is by no means as simple as the traverser of "Under One Man", there must be other secrets behind it.

Recalling the so-called 'secret' mentioned by Deng Yougang just now, the young man couldn't help but show a thoughtful look on his face.

Deng Yougang said with a smile: "But if the truth is really as I guessed, other Spiritual Qi Exhaustion patients, I must go and see." ”

Speaking of this, Deng Yougang patted the shoulder of the young man on the hospital bed, and said with a smile: "But these things, you don't have to worry about them, cultivate well for one night, tomorrow morning, I will come here to teach the Deng family's magic skills!" ”

…… Is it an orthodox technique to please the gods?

Deng Herong had a glimmer of anticipation in his heart.

Grandpa Deng and Deng Heying next to him were also full of surprise.

Deng Yougang turned his head to look at Deng Heying and said, "As for the cultivation path you walked, I roughly noticed that those points of light that are either hidden in your body or floating around you are the spirits you use, right?" ”

Deng Heying was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "It is worthy of the old ancestor!" ”

Deng Yougang said with a smile: "The Spirit of the Five Elements, the Spirit of the Elements, is indeed a pioneering path that integrates cultivation and magic, I can't put a beak in this regard, but I can give you some Five Elements Spells for reference." ”

Deng Heying's face was full of surprise, and he hurriedly thanked him respectfully: "Grandson, thank you for the gift of your ancestors!" ”

Deng Yougang waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the door of the ward.

"I know you have a lot to say now, I stay, and you can't let go, so don't bother for now!"

Grandpa Deng immediately smiled and said, "Ancestor, you will see the outside, grandson ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the boy on the hospital bed gently grabbed his arm and shook his head.

Grandpa Deng was slightly stunned, then reacted, and quickly closed his mouth, watching Deng Yougang leave.

When the footsteps in the corridor faded away, Grandpa Deng turned his head and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

Deng Herong said softly: "The old ancestor should have something to do, after he saw me a doctor, he took out something similar to a mobile phone to pass on the message to someone, and now, he should go to see that person." ”

"I see."

Grandpa Deng's face was stunned.

Deng Heying next to him was surprised: "Mobile phone? ”

Deng Herong glanced at her and explained: "It is the physical communication equipment before the maturity of AR technology. ”

Deng Heying nodded knowingly: "Then I understand!" ”

Grandpa Deng next to him frowned and said, "But Xiaorong, what's the matter with your illness?" ”

"That's a long story......"

Deng Herong sighed and began to whisper to the two of them about Fang Cai.

At the same time, outside the Xiuzhenbu Hospital building, Deng Yougang walked on the road in the front yard, and said softly without squinting: "Elder Wang, before Brother Bai and I come back, I would like to ask you to help take care of this junior in my family." ”

Behind him, the phantom of the old swordsman, who was invisible to ordinary people, shook his head.

"With a gesture, why please?"

Deng Yougang smiled: "Don't worry, Wang Lao, I haven't finished talking yet, the Gu worm has been removed, I'm worried that the people behind the scenes will come over to take a look at the situation, if someone really appears, I have to bother Brother Wang's subordinates to show mercy, and be sure to spare his life." ”

The old swordsman smiled and nodded: "Wang understands." ”

Leaving the Eastern Han Dynasty Sword Saint Wang Yue as a bodyguard, Deng Yougang left with confidence and joined Bai Lang.

……

……

In the dead of night, in the dimly lit bedroom of a high-rise building, the girl lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.

Pitch-black dots of light silently surged around her, turning into several non-reflective black swords, which suddenly shot towards the wind-blown curtains.

"Puff puff!"

The black sword pierced through the curtain, and after shooting out for tens of meters, it turned into a point of light and dispersed in the air.

Turning her gaze to the dimly lit bedroom, the girl who had been lying on the bed stood up at some point.

Dressed in pink pajamas and barefoot, she stood on the soft bed, holding a pitch-black sword made of pure magic in her right hand, staring coldly at the tattered curtains.

"I remember I warned you that if you dare to trespass into my house without permission, I will kill you all!"

“…… Hehe! ”

A chuckle came from the curtains.

In the next second, a pitch-black shadow flowed out from behind the curtain, turning into an indiscernible black figure in front of the window.

"Miss Shang, take it easy, we have no ill will towards you, we just want to include you in the organization!"

Shang Xiaowen sneered: "Didn't I say it, I'm not interested in you or your organization. ”

The dark figure smiled: "Don't be so outside, interests are cultivated, if you are not interested now, it does not mean that you will not be interested in the future." ”

"What's more, as a rare Dark Attribute Awakener, Huaxia is definitely not a suitable place for you to grow up, only by joining our Shadow Realm can you become stronger!"

After the appearance of the portal phenomenon, most of the magic that poured into this world was dominated by natural elements, and the most easily absorbed elements were the six elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and wind.

In addition, there are three elements: rare thunder, light, and darkness.

And among these three elements, the thunder element can be regarded as the darling of Huaxia, and various thunder methods emerge in an endless stream, which can be called the strongest existence among cultivators.

But light and dark are a bit uncommon.

In its place, the two forces of yin and yang, which are fed by light and darkness and generated from the inside out.

However, these two powers need to be cultivated, and they are most suitable for those who have the talent for cultivation but have not yet awakened the light and dark attribute cultivators.

A natural dark attribute awakener like Shang Xiaowen is already difficult to reconcile the yin and yang in the body, and if he can't find a suitable single yin technique, he can only grow savagely like an awakened person abroad.

"I understand what you're saying." Shang Xiaowen said coldly, "But I don't care." ”

The pitch-black figure was silent for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Is it because of the boy lying on the hospital bed?" ”

Shang Xiaowen's eyes were cold, and her right hand clenched the pitch-black long sword.

The pitch-black figure smiled and said, "Miss Shang, you should know that our organization is not a good man and a woman, and it is your luck to meet someone like me who treats you patiently." ”

"If you were someone else, you might not have my good temper."

"But even for me, there's a limit to patience."

At this, the tone of the pitch-black figure became cold.

"Miss Shang, you are a good boy, the shortcomings of a good boy are that there are too many weaknesses!"

"There are so many ways to force you to join the ...... if I think about it"

Before the words fell, the Dao Dao black sword suddenly came, instantly piercing through the body of the pitch-black figure, piercing the black cloak-like humanoid shadow through several large tattered holes.

But even so, the pitch-black figure was not harmed in any real way.

He raised his hand and looked at the hollow in his palm, then raised his head and sighed at the girl in the pajamas on the bed covered in murderous intent.

"Miss Shang, you are really not well-behaved, so let's do it, I'll give you another day to think about it, this is your last chance, it's late, the one who comes again, it's not me!"

"Boom!"

Before the words could be spoken, the pitch-black magic energy instantly poured out, turning into a violent elemental tide that shattered the windows and walls.

When the dark magic dissipated, the wall in front of Shang Xiaowen was already shattered.

And the pitch-black figure also disappeared completely like a ghost.

Shang Xiaowen stood silent for a while, then suddenly let go of her hand and let the black sword turn into magic power and dissipate.

"Is this the Shadowlands......"

Shang Xiaowen sat on the bed weakly, looking at the dark starry sky outside the big hole in the wall, smiled bitterly, and muttered to herself: "It's really not good, I can only join them......

……

……

Early the next morning, Deng Yougang came to the hospital early in the morning.

Along with him was Bai Lang, who had just been dragged out of the game pod.

"The traverser is the traverser, you can't handle it yourself, why bother to pull me along?"

Bai Lang muttered with some dissatisfaction: "It's not that I don't believe in your ability. ”

Deng Yougang was full of black lines: "Do you believe in my ability, you are purely addicted to playing games!" ”

Bai Lang pursed his lips and said shamelessly: "Can you not be addicted, a gap period of more than a hundred years, thousands of classic games with more than nine points, you are also addicted to you!" ”

Seeing Bai Lang's appearance, Deng Yougang sighed helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, Deng Yougang raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something, and looked in the direction of Deng Herong's ward in surprise.

"Huh? The girl is here again, why is it so early this time? ”

"Girl? What girl? ”

"My great-great-grandson's childhood sweetheart, quite an interesting little girl."

"Oh?" Bai Lang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Let's go, I like this kind of pure love plot of childhood sweethearts the most!" ”

(End of chapter)