Urban practice

Chapter 296 White Lies
Practitioners, write with your mind!

Ye Rong's heart aches when he thinks of this. This is Da Xiu's exclusive way of pretending, and he once almost mastered it.

Unfortunately, an accident occurred and it came to the blue ball.

However, typing on a mobile phone is quite convenient.

Turn around and head towards the Bliss Washing Foot City.After the day's tasks are done, it's time to take a bath and relax!By the way, take care of your body.It is better to adjust the practitioner's body after a period of time. Although it is not necessary, it can prevent hidden injuries and consolidate the realm.To prevent madness or something.Ye Rong is a cautious person, and he has always maintained this habit.

Even though he maintained such a good habit, there was still an accident when he broke through the stage of enlightenment, and it was still such a wonderful accident!

Two in the afternoon.

"Excuse me. Is this the Blissful Foot Washing City?"

A young man pushed a middle-aged man and asked.There was confusion and a bit of shyness on his face.

"Yes. Guest, do you need anything?" The front desk staff asked strangely. This combination is so peculiar. He looks like a virgin!
Of course, this is a formal foot-washing city, a rare formal foot-washing city in the foot-washing city, even if you are a virgin, it doesn't matter.But the virgin came with a man who was obviously passed out, which was strange.

"Excuse me. Do you have a customer named Ye Rong?" As a virgin, dressed like this, pulling his father, the young man felt extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, the staff here are surprisingly easy to talk to, "Ye Rong? Ah, the boss's friend! Come here." The staff led the way.

The young man nodded, quickly lowered his head, and followed quickly.The muscles on his body are strong.

"Young Master Ye, someone is looking for you." The staff member's name is Wang Min, a very discerning woman.

"Yeah." Ye Rong nodded, raised his eyes, and asked Sister Xue to pause the massage, "You're here."

The evil spirit of this wound really made Ye Rong a little interested, but the hospital is not a place to talk, and saving people on the spot does not match the image he wants to show. Ye Rong is a very cautious person.So he left a message on his mobile phone and reminded him with a note.

Believe it, come, don't believe it, it's over.

There are so many people who need to be saved in the world, Ye Rong is a practitioner, not a savior, there is no need to rescue those who don't believe.

"En." The young man nodded. When he saw the message, he hesitated for a long time. Although he probably didn't believe it in his heart, he still came.Because, this is a possibility to save my father!He has to believe it!
"Can the doctor help me diagnose my father's condition."

"Yeah." Ye Rong nodded, happy that he could contribute to the trust in a harmonious society.When he was in the cultivation world, he also thought that it would be great if all the practitioners in the world did not have these intrigues.It's just that I didn't dare to contribute a single trust at that time.

"Tell me about the reason why your father was injured. What did he touch before he was injured?" The disorder caused by a few wisps of evil energy is nothing more than a fatal disaster for ordinary people. Ye Rong's current strength can easily get rid of.He was more interested in what caused it.

"It's a person!" At the mention of this, anger flashed across the young man's face!His father stayed on the edge of Jiulong Mountain for more than three months, observing attentively every day. Even when the mist in Jiulong Mountain began to dissipate, it was his father who first discovered it. He ran so hard to prepare Rescue measures were carried out on the people who came out, but unexpectedly, they were directly shot by the other party!

"Human?" Ye Rong was stunned. In this case, this spiritual weapon has probably been taken away by someone.

"What kind of person? Where did it appear?"

"I wasn't there at the time, but I heard from my father's comrades that it was a man carrying a sword. That man came out of Jiulong Mountain. When the fog just started to dissipate. My second brother had been going to attend the ceremony held in Jiulong Mountain. During the martial arts competition, he ended up getting caught in the fog. He finally waited for the fog to dissipate, but unexpectedly, before the second brother arrived, his father was injured instead." The young man gritted his teeth, and tears flowed down his face.Two people were missing from the family, and it felt like the sky was falling. My mother was so sad that she went to the hospital. Fortunately, her condition was still under control.Fortunately, I was able to survive with the help of my father's comrades.

"In Jiulong Mountain? A man with a sword?" Ye Rong frowned.Most of the martial cultivators in the small world of Jiulong Mountain were killed or injured. Judging from the appearance of Ziyan Ancestor's father yesterday, the three ancestors were also in danger.As for the remaining martial arts cultivators, they don't seem to use swords. Even if they did, they shouldn't do such a thing.Ye Rong still had a good impression of Liao Shan, Li Heihu and the Mu Yi brothers.

So is it Ye Hongshan?
Did he really break through and get the treasure?
Ye Rong's thoughts were spinning.It seemed that he really wanted to save the person in front of him.

Stretching his hand into his pocket, Ye Rong took out a concentrated pill.Since he has hundreds of thousands of medicinal materials to refine Juling Pill, he has rarely used these concentrated pills, but he still has to refine them for emergencies.Otherwise, what should I do when I really need a little spiritual energy and only have the Spirit Gathering Pill?Ye Rong is a frugal monk!
Then, he took out the butterfly knife.Although using one's own internal force can also resolve these evil spirits, the evil spirit of spiritual energy is naturally more convenient to use spiritual weapons.

"Don't worry, it's just an intermediary tool." Ye Rong comforted the young man with a white lie.

The young man nodded understandingly.

Afterwards, Ye Rong pressed the butterfly knife sideways on the middle-aged man's chest.Under the powerful spirit, he quickly felt the movement of the evil spirit clearly.

"break!"

With a soft reprimand, Ye Rong suddenly exerted force, and a circle of fluctuations came out from the butterfly knife, directly shaking the group of evil spirits away.Afterwards, Ye Rong retracted the knife and used his hands to gently pull like a massage, strands of black silk were pulled out from the middle-aged man's chest.

"What, what is this?" The young man was startled. He couldn't understand why such a black thread suddenly appeared on his father's body!
"Poison." Ye Rong once again offered a white lie.

The young man nodded in understanding again, and at the same time, there was a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

Leading out the black silk, Ye Rong led towards the butterfly knife. This kind of evil spirit should supplement the butterfly knife a little bit, just like eating a dessert after a meal.

Unexpectedly, the Butterfly Knife dismissed it very much, shaking the knife body slightly, Ye Rong actually felt a little disgust from it!Helpless, Ye Rong could only take out a small jade bottle and put it in. He just said it was poison, so it is not good to just throw it away.

After dealing with the evil spirit, the aura of the middle-aged man became much more stable. Although all parts of his body were very weak, if nothing happened, he could slowly return to a healthy state.

Ye Rong raised his hand and asked the middle-aged man to take the concentrated pill. Now that he took the shot, he didn't bother to wait so long. He also wanted to ask about the sword-bearer.

The inner strength drew the medicine power casually, and the middle-aged man woke up.

(End of this chapter)