After leaving his mother, Wang Liang's mind was in turmoil. Although he swore to make a promise in front of his mother, Wang Liang had no idea whether he could cure his father.

Even Mr. Na Tongji couldn't see this disease, he was just a businessman, he couldn't be literate, he couldn't do anything, he didn't know anything about medical diagnosis, and how could he get a way to cure his father? Not only his father, but also those sick people in Yucheng......

Where do I have this ability?

Wang Liang remembered what Tongji had said and smiled bitterly.

Walking around Wang's house aimlessly, Wang Liang was so confused at the moment that he forgot that at the gate, Ah Fu was still waiting next to the carriage.

When many subordinates saw Wang Liang, they saluted and said hello, but Wang Liang didn't notice it at all. Walking around, Rao is Wang's courtyard is big, Wang Liang still walked around, and when his feet were numb, Wang Liang came back to his senses and looked at his position.

"How did you get here?"

Wang Liang took a look and found that it was the residence that had been arranged for Qi Cheng's master and apprentice before. Wang Liang didn't have the idea of going in, thought about it, and planned to leave, don't disturb them.

"Isn't this Childe?!How did you get here!"

As soon as Wang Liang turned around, he heard a voice greeting him happily.

"Childe, Childe, here, here!"

Wang Liang looked over, it was that Sun Dakong, this guy had a bright smile, like an innocent child, and he only heard that kind of terrifying news in the morning.

"Don't call me Gongzi, just call me Wang Liang. Wang Liang already knew the name of this person, but he didn't know what to call it for a while, he was Qi Cheng's apprentice, he should also be an immortal, called Immortal Chief?

"Take people's money and loyalty, you should be called your son, you just call me Dakong!" Sun Dakong grinned.

Wang Liang hesitated for a moment, and did not restrain these questions, and asked, "Brother Dakong, are you satisfied with the accommodation arranged for you?"

"Satisfied! I couldn't be more satisfied!" Sun Dakong's eyebrows fluttered, "Compared with you, the place where I used to live with my master is not even as good as a pig's nest! Now that I'm here at your royal family, I'm willing to ...... even if I'm dead now. No, I can't die yet! At least I have to try the things of men and women, I have followed the master for so many years, and I haven't seen a few vegetarians and women, if it weren't for the lack of hair, I would have thought I was a monk!"

Sun Dakong said that it was an excitement, and Wang Liang only felt that there were mixed tastes.

Die......

If someone said that Wang Liang would die soon, he must have scoffed. The Wang family has a lot of wealth, not to mention the wealth, but in the small place of Yucheng, it is actually no different from the emperor of the soil. Money opens the way, I don't know how many masters in the rivers and lakes are willing to defect, how many Xinglin holy hands are willing to help, who can let him die in this situation?

But now.......

The father was lying in the house, there was no cure, there was no cure, and death might really be close at hand.

According to Tongji, if they can't find a way to rescue Yu Cheng, then there is no one alive here, including Sun Dakong in front of him.

But Sun Dakong still has no heart and lungs, thinking about what he doesn't have, he has no taboo about dead words, and he is chic and willful.

"That, Dakong?" Wang Liang interrupted Sun Dakong's thoughts, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? Life or death, is there a third possibility?" Sun Dakong pulled Wang Liang and walked into the courtyard, "Come on, come on, come in and sit! You are our eldest son, I can't neglect you!"

Wang Liang was speechless for a while, and let Sun Dakong pull him into the courtyard.

Sitting down on the stone bench, Sun Dakong took out a pile of fruits from the back room and welcomed him warmly, as if he was the head of the family.

"Childe eat some fruit, this thing is delicious! My master went to discuss things with the old man, and left me here alone, although it was good, but it was also a little boring. Childe, do you know what's interesting here?" Sun Dakong squeezed his eyebrows, looking 'you know'.

Wang Liang looked at the fruit in front of him and didn't answer his question, but asked, "Dakong, can you tell me about your immortals?"

Looking at Sun Dakong, Wang Liang remembered what he had seen before.

Tongji took him with him, and in an instant, he took him from Xian'an Temple to Wang's house, crossing half of Yucheng in the middle! No one saw them on the way. At such a speed, Qi Cheng not only discovered them, but also punched them!

It's not that Wang Liang hasn't seen the skills of the martial artists he hires, but no matter how strong he is, he is dwarfed by these two people!

"Immortals?" Sun Dakong was stunned, "You want to ask about the cultivators, right?"

"Xiuzhen...... Wang Liang repeated these words.

"Hey, immortals, immortals, it's just your name, according to our own words, it's just a cultivator. ”

"What is a cultivator?" Wang Liang continued to ask.

"In the words of the book, it is to practice the Tao and return to the truth. Sun Dakong scratched his head, "Actually, I don't really understand what this means, in my opinion, it's stronger than those martial artists anyway!

Sun Dakong sighed: "Before I met Master, I was only seven or eight years old at that time, and I was as hungry as a bamboo pole when I encountered a famine! At that time, I didn't dare to mess with any of those martial artists! One of them was tall and big, and I was afraid that they would beat me to death with one punch! But later, when I met Master, I followed the cultivation for less than two years, and guess so? Those martial artists who used to bully me, I could kill them with one punch!"

At that time, I didn't know what a cultivator was, anyway, I thought it was stronger than a martial artist! I didn't know how strong it was!"

"Wait, wait!" Wang Liang hurriedly asked, "You mean, you used to be a refugee?"

"Yes!" Sun Dakong didn't think there was anything wrong, "If I hadn't met Master, I wouldn't know where I would have died!"

Wang Liang asked, "Then how do you cultivate?"

"It's talent!" Sun Dakong explained, "According to Master, everyone actually has the talent of cultivating the truth, but it is just a matter of whether the talent is good or bad, which is what the cultivator calls the spiritual root.

Someone once divided the quality of the spiritual root into three, six, nine and so on, that is, the upper, middle and lower three classes. Under the inferior level, it is an inferior root, and all sentient beings, nine adults are inferior roots, and even if they cultivate the truth, it is impossible to do anything. And above the top, according to the master, it is an immortal talent, and it is rare to see it!"

Sun Dakong was triumphant: "Master said, I am a high-grade spiritual root, and I can be regarded as a genius!

Wang Liang knew that he must not be able to hide it, so he nodded in affirmative.

"According to Master, at the beginning of cultivation, it is best to be young, if you are an adult, even if you cultivate, it will be difficult to do anything! With the age of the child, it is actually a bit old, if it is the age of the fourth lady, it is just right!"

Hearing this, Wang Liang was a little disappointed.

Sun Dakong looked at Wang Liang with a dark expression, and his heart was terrible! What if he was unhappy and didn't give money? This financier can't let it go!

After thinking about it, Sun Dakong said: "Don't be discouraged, son! I'm talking about the general situation, in fact, there are many big people who are late bloomers, such as ...... Well, I don't know who there is! But, but! I can let Childe experience it. ”

"Experience, how to experience?" Wang Liang asked.

"Didn't I say it, everyone has a spiritual root, it's just a matter of good or bad. I can put spiritual power ...... That is, the power of our cultivators is input into your body, and then you can feel it!" Sun Dakong put his fingers together and pointed at the palm of Wang Liang's right hand.

"Spiritual power is the foundation of a cultivator, and with spiritual power we can become stronger! I am now ready to input spiritual power, according to Master, this can also be used to check whether a person's spiritual root talent is good or bad, but I don't know how to tell the difference. When the time comes, you can find my master or that old Taoist to help you see ......"

As Sun Dakong spoke, he injected spiritual power into Wang Liang's body, but soon, Sun Dakong was stunned, and then said in surprise: "Hey??!!! why can't my spiritual power enter!"