God-level treasure digging system

Chapter 189

"But I have a bad habit. If you want to get something, you have to pay. So, if you need anything, I'd better help you to finish one thing before you talk about it." Bai Xiaosheng looked at Zhang Wei said.

Treacherous, Ma De, the setting is the setting, and it is so grandiose every time.

Zhang Bi peeked at Bai Xiaosheng contemptuously, and still said with a smile: "Please tell me clearly, sir."

"To the northeast, about 300 meters away, there is a silver-haired old man. You ask him to take the Great Returning Pill from your body." Bai Xiaosheng said slowly.

What the hell!

This was Zhang Wei's first reaction.

Other responses followed suit.Why is this broken system getting more and more cheating now? Even the elixir that rewards themselves has become something they can distribute, which is not bad!

After that, if you want to say, feed the meat from your body to a hungry tiger, will Zhang Wei give it or not?

And, let yourself feed a stranger.

This is the Great Returning Pill, the Great Returning Pill that brings the dead back to life, and can cure almost all diseases, not the white plus black that cures colds.

But Zhang Bi casually sent out this broken task like this, it is simply unreasonable.

But no matter how Zhang Bi was allowed to jump, Bai Xiaosheng still stood there with a smile on his face, as motionless as a mountain.

"Made, go all out, the old ones won't go, and the new ones won't come." Zhang Bi angrily walked towards the northeast.

A few minutes later, I saw an old man in a Tai Chi clothing store doing Tai Chi, his movements were smooth and his posture was gentle.

There is strength in softness, and stillness in movement. At first glance, it looks like an old senior who has been immersed in Tai Chi for many years.

Next to the old man, there is an old willow tree with twisted roots. It is summer now, and the branches and leaves on the willow tree are very dense and thick.

The old man fought for a while, looked around for a while, and suddenly changed into another posture, like a dragon and a tiger, punching more than ten punches with both hands.

Zhang Wei was surprised to find that his fist did not touch a single leaf among the dense willow branches.

Whenever the old man's fist stretched in, those willow sticks seemed to be affected by some kind of air current, and they actively separated on both sides.

But this situation didn't last long. After the old man punched more than a dozen times like this, he seemed to have exhausted his strength, sweating profusely, and the loose Tai Chi suit was sticking wetly to his back and legs.

The old man smiled wryly, retracted his fist, and sat down by the garden to rest.

Immediately, a playful and lovely girl brought a towel to the old man.

The old man took it with a smile, and lovingly caressed the girl's head a few times.

"Grandpa, you are really good. You can throw fifteen punches." The little girl stood aside, clapping her hands happily and laughing.

An indescribably wry smile appeared on the old man's face, but he did not expose his granddaughter, and sighed inwardly.

"From more than 100 punches to today's [-] punches, it seems that this body really has no cure."

Zhang Wei walked out from a clump of flowers, thought for a long time, and he didn't know why he gave the old man the Great Returning Pill in his hand.

It is impossible to go up and stuff it directly into someone's arms, or say to them: "Hey, old man, I will give you a big return pill, don't thank me."

Zhang violated the guarantee and was immediately arrested by the people in the mental hospital.

Seeing Zhang Bi coming out from the flowers, the old man took a few glances at Zhang Bi, but he didn't pay much attention to him as a tourist wandering in the garden.

But to his surprise, when Zhang Bi came up to him, he stopped.

The old man looked at the strange young man in front of him suspiciously, and asked, "Little brother, is there something wrong with you?"

Zhang Wei shook his head, looked at the old man lightly, and said, "It's not my business, but your business."

The old man couldn't help being stunned and even more puzzled, "Little brother, what does this mean? The old man is resting here, and you suddenly walked up to me and told me that I have something to do, isn't it ridiculous?"

"Who are you? Go away quickly, don't disturb my grandfather's rest." The little girl also stood up and said to Zhang Wei furiously.

"Jun'er, don't be rude." The old man snorted softly, and the little girl named Jun'er pouted, sat down unwillingly, and stayed quietly beside her.

"This is not funny at all. If my guess is correct, the old man must have had chronic illnesses in his body for many years." Zhang Wei looked at the old man confidently.

Just now, in a hurry, Zhang Wei almost forgot that he was good at medicine. Thinking about the old man's exercise before, it must be because he was too rough when he was young, so that his health deteriorated when he was old.

"What's the point of my little brother's words? Which old man doesn't have some chronic diseases left in his body?" The old man asked back.

But soon, the old man was slapped in the face by himself.

Not long after his words fell, he immediately let out a violent cough.

"Grandpa." Jun'er patted the old man's back, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at the old man with distress.

"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry, grandpa is fine." The old man waved his hand at his granddaughter, and said while stroking the little girl.

Standing aside, Zhang Wei suddenly interjected, "Are you still saying that you have no chronic illness?"

Hearing this, the old man blushed and laughed, but he didn't know how to answer.

"You are practicing boxing forcibly and hurt your lungs." Slowly, Zhang Wei revealed the root cause of the old man.

Ok?

"Little brother, do you know medical skills? Can you see this?" Zhang Bi's words really surprised the old man.

"Big brother, can you save my grandpa?" Suddenly, this gentleman looked at Zhang Wei with a pitiful look, her eyes were foggy, and she felt pity when she saw people.

As a little granddaughter who has been growing up with her grandfather, she naturally often hears her grandfather coughing day and night. The pain makes her shed tears every time.

Even the little girl's clapping and praise before was just to make the old man happier after hearing it.

Seeing that Zhang Wei was able to guess the old man's condition at this moment, the little girl immediately felt a surge of hope in her heart.

Although she is small, she is very sensible and precocious.

"Jun'er!" The old man's voice was intentionally drawn out, and he looked at the little girl with a slight reproach, "How can you just say such words to cure diseases and save lives?"

The little girl pursed her mouth aggrievedly, but just looked at Zhang Wei helplessly, and didn't speak.

"Little brother, please forgive me. She is still young and a little ignorant." Comforting his granddaughter, the old man said apologetically to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei smiled slightly, waiting for your words.

"Your illness is easy to cure. It's nothing more than forced cultivation, which caused the inner strength to hurt the lungs, but failed to heal it all the time, which led to delays and delays, and finally delayed the illness. It has reached the point where it cannot be cured now."

"Who are you?" What Zhang Bi said was indeed correct, but it was precisely because of this that the old man had to be vigilant all of a sudden.

Such a strange young man suddenly appeared, but he could casually talk about his persistent illness for many years, and even knew the cause of it, which was simply too scary.

"I'm just a poor student passing by, just happened to meet you."

"Heh, if this student can have the same medical skills as you, wouldn't there be miracle doctors everywhere in China?" The old man sneered.

"I said, meeting you is just fate. If you think I have some purpose, then you don't have to." Zhang Wei said, and suddenly approached the old man.

Under the extremely vigilant look of the other party, he pressed his hands on the marble edge of the garden table where he was sitting.

After a while, Zhang Wei withdrew his palm, and a half-foot-deep palm print suddenly appeared on the hard marble board, with clear lines.

hiss!

Seeing this, the old man could not help but gasp.

People who can achieve this level, even those with great inner strength may not be able to do it.

Could it be that!

Has this young man already stepped into the threshold of a master at his age?

This is a master, looking at the whole of China, there are only a handful of such characters.

The old man couldn't help thinking in shock.

"It turns out that little brother has already stepped into the realm of a master, but I, Qin, was abrupt." After a while, the old man stood up and said to Zhang Bi.

"Don't think so much, eat it, and it will cure your illness."

Zhang Wei continued to chat nonsense with the old man, and seeing that the other party believed in him, he threw the Great Return Pill that he had already held in his hand.

With the slap just now, the old man no longer had the slightest wariness towards Zhang Wei, and took the elixir and ate it.

He already understood at this time that with Zhang Wei's force, it would be easy to harm him.

Seeing the old man take the pill without hesitation, Zhang Wei felt uncomfortable.

If I had known that this old man was a fool, I would have spent so much nonsense with him, the time to dig treasures is very expensive, okay?

As soon as the elixir entered his body, the old man felt a scorching air flow down his throat and into his stomach, and then flow through his stomach through the muscles and veins of his whole body.

Especially the lungs that have been ill for many years, the burning feeling is particularly obvious at this moment.As this burning sensation spread, the old man felt that his breathing began to be smoother than before.

"Little girl, take care of your grandfather, I'll go first." Seeing that the other party had already taken the pill, Zhang Wei felt that it was a waste of time for him to stay here, so he turned around and walked back after saying a word.

When Zhang Bi returned to the original place, Bai Xiaosheng was no longer standing, but sitting cross-legged on the ground.

What's even more amazing is that there is a chessboard in front of him, on which the words black and white surround and kill each other, and they are indistinguishable from each other.

Master!

People who can play chess with themselves are generally so powerful that they cannot be looked up to.

Their pursuit is no longer to defeat the enemy, but to conquer themselves.

Seeing Zhang Wei approaching, Bai Xiaosheng stood up and with a wave of his hand, the fighting chessboard that had been set up disappeared like a cloud of mist.

"Is the mission completed?"

"Of course, otherwise, why would I come back?" Zhang Wei replied with a blank look.

"Okay, now you can get the reward you want." Bai Xiaosheng said with a faint smile, looking at Zhang Wei.