Feng Jun didn't ask, and went to the cave with the other party - people watched so closely, they probably wouldn't agree.

He could have considered forcing the other party, but he hadn't reached the point of exhaustion, so why bother to take it by force?

Cang Liao knows etiquette very well, with his current conditions, if he wants to grab it, he will go to the mobile phone plane to grab it, and there is no one here who is worthy of his lack of attention.

Sure enough, Zhuang Haoyun had no intention of inviting him to Pingyang together, and left with his wife.

Gu Jiahui was originally on the afternoon plane, and when she heard that there might be new patients in the manor, she was really reluctant to leave.

She wanted to see Master Feng's miraculous medical skills again, and she wanted to know more secrets - what kind of price did the other party pay?

Yang Yuxin didn't let her daughter change her book, but seeing that the female thieves generally guarded her daughter, she was not comfortable, "Go back to make up the class first, and wait to catch up with the progress of the course...... You are allowed to come on Saturday. ”

Gu Jiahui said very unhappily, "Mom, I have finished all the courses in my third year of high school, so I don't need to rush the schedule." ”

However, this did not help, and she got on the plane anyway.

In the next few days, Feng Jun was still pondering the Spirit Planting Array, and at the same time learning about communication networking.

Three days later, in the early morning, Zhuang Haoyun finally arrived, this time he changed to an SUV, followed by a light truck.

He brought with him more than a hundred stone fragments, with a total weight of one and a half tons.

Feng Jun asked them to unload the goods in the warehouse, and after a little identification, he nodded, "Okay, send your son here." ”

Most of the stones brought by the other party were ordinary, but there were more than a dozen of them with evil spirit.

He didn't know if it was all of the dealer's inventory, but it didn't matter to him - it was a fragment of a magic weapon, and it was impossible to piece together a complete magic weapon once it was collected, so why bother so much?

That's right, this is a magic weapon fragment, which can only be used by cultivators in the dust stage, and this broken stone magic weapon should be a very strong one, having killed a lot of people, otherwise there would not be so much evil energy.

What Feng Jun wanted to understand more was this: Did the Earth Realm also have Dust Stage cultivator activities?

Well, considering the stone ring he obtained, this plane is probably where an immortal cultivator has been there.

However, if you think about it carefully, such a powerful magic weapon has been shattered—the cultivators of the Jindan stage will also have it, right?

But in any case, this situation can still be reluctantly accepted by people surnamed Zhuang - after all, Zhuang Zhou, the ancestor of the family, is so famous.

He was not in a hurry to think about these causes and effects, more than a dozen fragments of magic weapons, or from the same magic weapon, were enough for him to make a move.

An hour later, Zhuang Haoyun's son was delivered by a commercial van, not using the luxury bus of Luohua Manor.

However, it is impossible not to use a luxury bus - in the Lowe Manor, strangers are refused to stay!

Therefore, Zhuang Haoyun's son also enjoyed the treatment of Gu Jiahui - he was directly settled on the bus and took the car as his home.

To be honest, this is also a little resentment in Feng Jun's heart: if you don't let me go to your cave, you can't trust me.

If you can't trust me, why should I trust you?

He thinks that if he goes to that cave, he is likely to find something more - his mobile phone, which has a very powerful exploration function.

Anyway, he settled the other party in the car, and the car was still parked opposite the No. 1 pump pavilion, which was very far from the villa.

Zhuang Zesheng is an eighteen-year-old young man, almost 1.8 meters tall, but extremely thin, not even 80 pounds, almost the same as African refugees, a gust of wind can blow down.

From the abdomen downwards, he had lost the ability to move, his legs were as thin as hemp rods, and his arms were somewhat fleshy.

The little guy's mental state was not good, his eyes were straight, and he looked bored, and when he saw Feng Jun, he didn't even say hello, he just looked at each other blankly.

His mother paid attention to this, "Shengsheng, don't you say hello to Master Feng, be polite!"

Zhuang Zesheng was stunned for a while, and then came back to his senses, nodded slightly at Feng Jun, and spoke expressionlessly, "Hello master." ”

Zhuang Haoyun was worried that Feng Jun would be angry, so he immediately explained, "Master, the child used to be very lively and polite, but this illness has dragged on for almost four years...... He's a little down, I'm really sorry. ”

Feng Jun was indeed a little annoyed by the other party's rudeness, he had seen more than one or two bear children, but if he had this attitude towards the doctors who treated the disease, it would be too willful to live a little - you and I are really rare to treat you?

Zhuang Haoyun's explanation was very timely, Feng Jun thought about it, but it was also, when the little guy was sick, it was the most rebellious adolescence, and when he encountered this situation, it was normal for his temperament to change greatly.

He reached out and took a pulse on the other person's left wrist, then switched to his right wrist.

Before he could speak, Shengsheng opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, still with no expression on his face and a blank look.

Feng Jun waved his hand and said lightly, "I'm not a doctor, I don't look at the tongue coating." ”

Shengsheng closed his mouth, and his face was as calm as a wax figure.

Feng Jun frowned, he probably already knew the other party's condition, to say a word of conscience, the business counterpart - this kind of disease can probably only be cured by immortal cultivators.

Seeing that he frowned and didn't speak, Zhuang Zesheng's mother's face was also gloomy, and after waiting for a long time, seeing that the other party refused to speak, she mustered up the courage to ask in a low voice, "Master...... This disease?"

"Nengzhi," Feng Jun nodded expressionlessly, "but ...... It's a bit of a dilemma. ”

When he heard the word "Nengzhi", Zhuang Zesheng's brows moved slightly, but then, the corners of his mouth drooped down slightly-alas, this is the case again.

Over the years, he has seen too many liars everywhere - he began to blow up the sky, spent a lot of money, and finally couldn't be cured, so he had to give up.

In fact, being cheated of some money is not the most hateful, the most hateful thing is to take all kinds of strange medicines, he now has a bad stomach disease, and his body has a very poor recovery ability.

But when they heard Feng Jun say that they could be governed, the eyes of Zhuang Haoyun and his wife lit up - they knew that this was not Ye Langzhong, but someone with real skills.

Zhuang Haoyun patted his chest and said in an almost exaggerated tone, "If there is anything embarrassing, you just have to speak!"

Feng Jun took out a pack of cigarettes and handed Zhuang Haoyun a stick.

Zhuang Haoyun smiled bitterly and waved his hand, it was not that he didn't smoke, but that his wife was in charge of it tightly - in front of his son, he resolutely couldn't smoke.

However, his wife could only watch the other party smoke, not daring to say a word, even if it was in the car.

Feng Jun lit a cigarette by himself, and took two puffs before speaking, "The patient's problem is brought out of the mother's womb...... Congenital deficiency, so he fell ill when he was developing the fastest. ”

Zhuang Haoyun's wife was anxious when she heard this, she didn't want to carry this pot, "Master, when he was born, he was eight and a half pounds, how could he be congenitally insufficient?"

"Weight and congenital foot deficiency are not necessarily related," Feng Jun said very affirmatively, groaning, he looked at Zhuang Haoyun, and spoke meaningfully, "Moreover, this congenital deficiency is related to evil qi." ”

Zhuang Zesheng's brows twitched slightly-this liar is even lower-level, what kind of evil is he talking about?

However, when Zhuang Haoyun and his wife heard this, they thought about it for a while, and their faces changed - they thought of the gem that attracted wealth.

Both of them believe that this stone has the function of warding off evil spirits, so after Zhuang's wife knew that she was pregnant, she often wore the stone on her body when she went out.

Unexpectedly, this was originally a move to protect the unborn baby, but instead caused my son to be paralyzed now.

Feng Jun also guessed that this was the possibility, the evil qi of the stone, a person with a little more vigor and blood could bear it, but for the baby who did not have a mother's womb, the damage was not ordinary.

Zhuang Zesheng said in his heart, his parents will not be deceived by such a low-level deception, right?

"No, it's none of your business," his wife grabbed his hand, "and only my father-in-law is to blame." ”

Zhuang Zesheng, who had never had any expression, finally twitched the corners of his mouth, when I was not yet born...... What did my grandfather do?

Of course, Zhuang Haoyun can understand what his wife meant, this stone was taken back by his father, and he felt that it had the effect of warding off evil spirits, so he gave it to him, and he gave it to his daughter-in-law, which led to the congenital deficiency of life.

"It's pointless to pursue responsibility now," he looked at Feng Jun again, and said, "Master, you couldn't be more right, I approve very much, so...... What can we do?"

"It has nothing to do with you," Feng Jun took two more puffs of cigarette and waved his hand impatiently, "Your son's disease will be cured, at least three months!"

He is tired of this, it is easy to cure the little guy, but if he wants to make up for the congenital deficiency, it is not an overnight thing, and he has to be like Gu Jiahui to recuperate in the spirit gathering array.

For three months, he said it to Shaoli, of course, in fact, after being cured, he could ignore it, and wait for the other party to be treated when he was sick again after a few decades.

However, this is contrary to his code of conduct: how can a human being have a beginning and an end?

"Three months?" Zhuang Haoyun's wife rolled her eyes and asked tentatively, "Is there anything inconvenient?"

She asked more tactfully, in fact, she wanted to ask - is it a matter of cost?

"I don't like to keep people in my manor," Feng Jun replied very dryly, "It's inconvenient." ”

Zhuang Haoyun and his wife were silent, and said in their hearts that this master's temper is really not an ordinary smell.

If you want to talk about the cost, let's discuss, you say that it is inconvenient, so what can we say?

Just when the two of them were silent, Zhuang Zesheng suddenly spoke up, "Master, how long will it take for me to move my legs?"

"How long?" Feng Jun glanced at him, turned his head and dropped the cigarette butt out of the car, "I can get you moving in minutes." ”

"Really?" the three dealers heard this, their eyes lit up in unison, "Please also ask the master to make a move." ”

(Updated to, Summon Commuter Pass.) ）