Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 52
"Hey, don't go," the young man stretched his neck and said anxiously, "Since you are my last guest today, how about using this copper coin for the first game?"

Jiang Qiongxing paused, then stepped back: "Then come on, I'll choose the university."

The young man picked up the cup, put the dice in it, shook it for a while, and opened it.

"Oh, what did I say, the guest is really lucky today, really big!" The young man happily took out ten copper coins from his sleeve, "Here, you won this game."

Jiang Qiongxing smiled, took the ten copper coins, weighed them, got up and left.

"Wait? Little brother, are you not playing anymore?" The young man's unbelievable voice sounded behind him, "You have only played one round! If you win again, you will have ten taels of silver!"

"No need, one must be content." Jiang Qiongxing waved his hand and disappeared without looking back.

The young man was stunned for a while, then sat back down, and said, "How is it possible...it shouldn't be...is there really anyone in this world who can face such a big temptation and remain indifferent?"

Jiang Qiongxing didn't know that she had already been treated as a different kind, she didn't care about this little episode, she just took it as a lesson to the liar, and came to the inn with this windfall.

After entering the guest room, she first took out the "99 Commonly Used Phrases" and memorized a few pages.

In the past few days, she would take out this book and memorize it almost whenever she has time. Although there are no offensive spells on it, it is very practical.

Moreover, it is not always time to turn the book for her.

After reciting the book, Jiang Qiongxing automatically and consciously took out the "Wanquanlu" and the tools for drawing symbols one by one, and began to practice.

At the third watch, her spiritual power was exhausted, she yawned, moved her sore wrist, put her things back into the storage ring, and went back to the bed to meditate.

If Shi Yueren is still alive, she will be surprised by her self-discipline, but only Jiang Qiongxing knows that no one will supervise her cultivation in the future. If she really wants to stay in the world of cultivating immortals, she must work harder than others.

After all, she has limited qualifications, and she is not the hero of this book, so she doesn't have so many golden fingers to favor her.

Everything can only depend on oneself.

……

next morning.

Jiang Qiongxing, who regained his energy, asked the innkeeper about the location of Sun's Medical Clinic, and planned to visit the kind-hearted medical girl sister Sun Suxi.

The morning in the capital is obviously much more lively than the evening.

The shops on both sides of the road are open, all kinds of smells are mixed together, the ears are filled with the cries of various vendors, and the occasional movements of various livestock, mixing together a lively world.

The aroma from the pastry shop came out, Jiang Qiongxing paused, turned in and bought a few packs, held them in his hand, and continued to walk in the direction of Sun's Medical Center.

As soon as she walked to that street, she suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

The people here are all gathered together for some reason, surrounded by three floors inside and outside.

Jiang Qiongxing was thinking about the doctor's sister, and was not in the mood to watch the excitement, so he casually pulled a passerby who was looking into the crowd on tiptoe and asked, "Excuse me, where is the Sun's Medical Center?"

Passers-by glanced down at her, then continued to stretch their necks to look in: "Isn't that what's inside?"

what?
Because of his short stature, he couldn't look over the heads of the crowd and see inside. Jiang Qiongxing could only squeeze in through the cracks of the crowd, and had to carefully protect the pastry from being squeezed out of shape.

"Let it go, let it go..."

After finally squeezing in, she let out a sigh of relief, and looked up to the front.

At the entrance of Sun's Medical Center, several strong men with big arms and round waists stood in a circle, with a door panel in the center, and a middle-aged man sighing and sighing lay on the door panel.

At first glance, they are patients and their families seeking medical treatment in a medical center, but they seem to be very difficult to mess with, as if they may make trouble at any time.

Opposite the strong man, the thin old man standing at the entrance of the medical center looked weak: "...I'm not saying that it can't be cured, but no matter what the disease is, it takes time to cure it, and it can't be done overnight..."

"Didn't we give you time?" said the strong man in the lead.

There was a trace of helplessness on the old man's face: "How can it be cured in one day?"

The strong man raised his hand, and a large package appeared out of nowhere.

Everyone exclaimed, realizing that this was a cultivator.

However, immortal cultivators in the capital city are not too rare. After everyone exclaimed, they continued to watch the excitement.

I saw the strong man and cultivator threw the package at the old man's feet: "I promise on my honor, Peng Zhuang, as long as you can cure him today, all the gold will be yours!"

The package was not fastened, and it loosened after landing, revealing the golden ingot inside.

"Hey, there are so many, I'm afraid there are 100 taels." The passers-by who watched were surprised.

A windfall came from the sky, but the old man was not happy, and he still used the same rhetoric: "Even if it is cured, it cannot be cured in a day..."

Peng Zhuang snorted coldly, with malicious intentions in his eyes: "We didn't plan to let you cure him. If you can't cure him, don't you still have your granddaughter? Let her come out! No matter how much money you want, I want you to cure him today!"

Hearing this, the onlookers finally knew the real purpose of this group of people blocking the entrance of Sun's Medical Center early in the morning.

Jiang Qiongxing heard someone whisper behind him: "It's for Miss Sun again, tsk tsk, this time it's still a cultivator."

"Is this the news that Miss Sun is back?"

"This person is not good," said another humanely, "There is no one who is so domineering the first time he comes to the door. I don't think he is a good match."

"Miss Sun is not too young, she hasn't married yet at [-], it's not bad to be favored by immortal cultivators."

"Do you think that the immortal cultivator married her to be his wife? Judging by her posture, she is at most a concubine..."

Jiang Qiongxing frowned, and glared at the passers-by who were talking loudly, relying on himself as a child, he ran into the Sun's Medical Center by the door.

She knew that Sun Suxi must be inside.

really.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Sun Suxi standing at the top of the stairs, confronting the little girl A Luo who was blocking the stairs.

Sun Suxi's face was serious: "A Luo, let me go."

Although A Luo was small, he firmly grasped the railings on both sides of the stairs, propping himself up into a "big" character: "No! Grandpa said, you can't go out!"

"But grandpa can't deal with those people. They are coming for me. How could they leave willingly without seeing me?" Sun Suxi seemed a little anxious, "Get out of the way!"

Ah Luo kept silent, pursed her lips tightly, and shook her head vigorously.

Jiang Qiongxing said at this moment: "Um... did I come at the wrong time?"

(End of this chapter)