Wang Ping'an was very disappointed. There were four cultivators following him. He wanted to take the opportunity to have an opportunity to have a fight and cheat another compensation, but the other party actually left on his own initiative.

Alas, I only have 100 million yuan in funds, and I feel a little guilty when I participate in the auction that I understand.

Thinking about how energetic I was when I had one billion yuan?

Unfortunately, that one billion was eaten by the system.

When he was about to arrive at the entrance of the Phoenix Hotel, Wang Ping'an also went around the fruit shop next to him.

He was afraid that those bad guys would be lost, so he deliberately waited for them here for a while. What if they were crazy and followed again?

As a result, after five minutes of wandering around, Wang Ping'an bought a bag of ordinary fruits that he didn't want to eat at all, and he didn't wait for the bad guys.

Wang Ping'an's appetite had long been raised by the mutated fruits in his orchard. He looked down on ordinary fruits and gave them to the Long brothers casually.

The Long brothers were surprised and thought this was the way to make friends in the world. They thanked him and took it.

Only Qin Xiaoyu laughed and followed him silently, watching Wang Ping'an fishing again.

Wang Ping'an didn't give up and stayed at the door of the flower shop next door for a while, because the lights here were bright, so the bad guys could see more clearly.

The female owner of the flower shop saw Wang Ping'an standing at the door, and came up enthusiastically and asked, "Sir, do you buy flowers?"

Wang Ping'an was stunned: "What are you buying flowers?"

The flower shop owner smiled and said, "Buy flowers and give it to your girlfriend!"

"Oh, how many flowers can I buy to give a girlfriend?" Wang Ping'an was stunned. He didn't expect that there would be such services in big cities. It was so considerate. Now my mother no longer has to worry about not being able to find a girlfriend.

"Hate!" The female owner of the flower shop gave him a charming look. If her husband hadn't happened to be in the store, he would have given him a girlfriend if he bought flowers or not.

When Wang Ping'an saw that the female boss' expression was wrong, he turned around and left because he had seen similar expressions on many women's faces. He had to use a lot of verbal words to get rid of their entanglements, which was a waste of time.

The Long brothers also breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that they would receive the flowers given by Wang Ping'an.

After all, they are not familiar with this world. What if sending flowers is also a way to make friends in the world?

After entering the elevator of the Phoenix Hotel, the Long brothers went down the 26th floor, while Wang Ping'an and Qin Xiaoyu lived on the 33rd floor of the top floor.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw several medical staff pushing a white-haired old man sitting in a wheelchair and slowly walking towards the elevator entrance.

The old man in the wheelchair was wearing a nightgown, with some age spots on his face, his face turned blue and his lips were purple. He looked like he was not very old, but he was as weak as if he was about to die.

Beside several medical staff, Xiang Ming's strong bodyguard followed, looking around with vigilant eyes.

It was obvious that I could catch up with the elevator in just a few steps, but no one ran a step, and still maintained the original pace and the original speed, slowly heading towards the elevator entrance.

Wang Ping'an glanced at the old man curiously, feeling familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

What made Wang Ping'an even more surprising was that the old man was so weak that he was actually a cultivator, but his realm was extremely low. He was a cultivator at the first level of Qi training stage, and he only opened the meridians of one leg.

This is the weakest cultivator Wang Ping'an has ever seen. An ordinary person can kill him at will.

When the two sides were about to pass by, the old man sitting in a wheelchair suddenly raised his hand and shouted weakly: "Doctor Wang? Yes, is it you?"

"Hmm? Are you?" Wang Ping'an was stunned. This man knew that he was a little familiar, but he could no longer remember the other party's name.

The old man whispered hard: "Old's surname is Du, Du Fangyuan. He has consulted Dr. Wang at the Tang Family Hospital in Wangjing Village. Do you still have any impression of it?"

Wang Ping'an suddenly realized and finally remembered the other party: "Oh, it turned out to be the old Mr. Du who was infected with corpse poison, snake poison, and elixir poison. What's wrong with you? I haven't seen you in just a few months, why are you more sick than before?"

"Uh, this is a long story... It's not convenient to talk about it here. Let's talk about it in detail?" Du Fangyuan pointed to the room and asked Wang Ping'an what he meant with his eyes.

"Okay, you can borrow a few movies." Wang Ping'an is a generous person, and he is also a person who respects the elderly and loves the young. He is so old that it is too easy to borrow one. Just ask Qin Xiaoyu for it, he has more.

So, in the surprised and confused eyes of the medical staff and bodyguards, Du Fangyuan pushed the wheelchair back to the room by himself, allowing Wang Ping'an to go in alone, and the others could only stand at the door.

Qin Xiaoyu is not worried about Wang Ping'an's safety. People say that good people will be safe all their lives. People like their own boss should be dead soon... No, good people will not live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. People like their own boss should live forever.

The bodyguards brought by Du Fangyuan were a little worried about the safety of their boss. They stared at Qin Xiaoyu with vigilance, and at the same time pricked up their ears to listen to the movements in the room.

This is an equally luxurious top-notch suite with good sound insulation.

In the room, Du Fangyuan sighed first, and then briefly explained his recent experience.

It turned out that after the three poisons on Du Fangyuan were dissolved by Wang Ping'an, he became more convinced of traditional Chinese medicine and mysterious legends. Among a group of "unconventional cultural relics", he found an interesting ancient book, recording simple cultivation secrets that also practiced.

He was extremely moved. After disassembling, translating, secretly visiting famous Chinese medicine experts, learning knowledge of meridian operation, and experimenting on a group of young models, he finally achieved something and opened the meridians of one leg.

I just don’t know what went wrong. The more I practiced, the weaker I became. Even the cultivation weapons could not be used normally. Only with the role of Viagra can I barely maintain it for a while.

Relying on the former Jianghu channels, he heard that Tiannan Province held a cultivator auction here, and he thought it was an opportunity.

I hope to find a solution to my own problems here, whether it is elixir or other practice methods, as long as it can be solved.

But I was not very lucky. After verifying the capital, I just got a relatively high auction number, but my body couldn't hold on anymore.

Du Fangyuan had no choice but to contact a private hospital and asked the hospital to send medical staff to stay in the hospital overnight. Even if the oxygen cylinder was hung tomorrow morning, he would still attend the auction.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I walked out of the room, I met Wang Ping'an.

In the past, he thought that Wang Ping'an might just be a skilled Chinese medicine doctor, not a cultivator. He had problems with his cultivation, but he didn't expect to find Wang Ping'an to solve it.

But when I looked at it suddenly, I felt that I was too clumsy before. This young man had a majestic spirit, as deep as the sea, and had a very strong aura. He didn't dare to look at him directly.

Wang Ping'an was patient and after listening to his narrative, he could tell what was wrong with Du Fangyuan after listening to his eyes.

It was originally a weak body, and he learned the technique of replenishing and supplementing to maintain health. However, he used the spiritual energy that he had finally replenished and opened up a leg meridian, which damaged the origin of life.

It’s too late to find someone to collect and replenish. The daily consumption is greater than the spiritual energy obtained from replenishment. What else can I do except get weaker and weaker?

Unless you take the elixir of great tonic, or give it to him by a master, so that he can overcome this difficulty.

So Wang Ping'an took out a Qi-replenishing pill and said, "It's a coincidence that I happen to have a pill here to relieve your worries!"
Chapter completed!