Fantasy World Card Longevity

Chapter 197 Going Out
next half month.

Zhong Ci was slowly sorting out his mana while consulting the patients who came to see the doctor in Jiyang Hall.

When I have free time,
I went to Sister Mei’s house to check on Lang Ming’s treatment progress.

The medicine he prescribed was very effective.

It has only been fourteen days, and Lang Ming's eyes have recovered a lot. Now he can see some colors, and the originally blurred images are clearer.

If this continues, in another month or two, he will be able to completely recover his eyesight and return to normal vision.

However, the fate of being fucked often doesn't make people get what they want.

this evening.

Sister Mei took out a small cloth bag in the room, and counted the copper coins one by one on it. After counting halfway, she put the cloth bag and money on the table with a snap, bowed her head and began to cry.

"What should I do, the family only has this little money, and it will be completely spent to buy medicine for another day, but Ming'er's eyes are not fully healed yet, my God, why is this happening?"

It was not easy to see the hope of his son's recovery, but there was no money in the family. This was like a bolt from the blue, which instantly crushed this strong woman.

Lang Jing who was next to him saw it, and quickly went up to support Sister Mei's back, and continued to comfort him: "Sister Mei, Sister Mei, don't cry, there will always be a way, we just need to find a way to make money."

"Method!"

Sister Mei slapped Lang Jing's hand away and said angrily: "You know how to be a Xia Lan on weekdays, but after decades of practice, I haven't seen you really become a Xia Lan.

If you don't do anything every day, you have to rely on me to take care of the housework. Over the past few decades, you will only be sitting on your hands.

Now it's time to spend money. Our son's eyes were finally cured, but now we have no money.

How do you let me calm down. "

"This... this..." Lang Jing was ashamed when asked by his wife. He was speechless and didn't know what to say. After a while, his eyes became firm, he took a breath, and then said calmly and gently: " Don't worry, I will find a way, I will go out to do business tomorrow, and I will never come back if I don't earn enough money for my son's medical treatment."

"Business?" Sister Mei was a little confused, and even more disbelieving.

His idiot husband is not suitable for business.

"That's right." Lang Jing ignored his wife's unfortunate gaze, but explained: "I heard that the style of writing in Suizhou is very prosperous, and there are many literati and dignitaries who like to collect ancient books. Doesn't our family have a legacy from the previous generation?

If you take this copy to Suizhou and sell it, you should be able to get a lot of money.

And a few years ago, I helped a businessman named Zhao and lent him a lot of money. He was also from Suizhou. This time I could go to Suizhou to ask him for it back.

No matter which of these two things is done, I will always be able to get money to treat my son. "

When he said this, Long Jing's tone was a little helpless.

Selling ancient books is nothing. He has done a lot of things like selling property over the years.

The only thing he had to do was go to his friends to collect debts, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Originally, when he lent the money, he had no intention of getting it back, but now he was suddenly asked to speak, it was really embarrassing.

But can't.

Now that his son needs medical treatment, he, as a father, can't afford the money, so it's nothing to give up his face for this.

I heard my husband say this.

Sister Mei finally calmed down. Looking at her husband who seemed to have grown up a lot in an instant, he felt very relieved.

"Thank you, Brother Jing." Sister Mei looked at her husband affectionately, and then slowly leaned into his arms.

The two hugged into their arms, went to the bed together, blew out the lamp and put out the fire, and the night passed like this.

the next day.

After getting up early and making breakfast and letting Lang Jing finish it, Sister Mei sent her husband off and left for a long trip with a look of worry and expectation.

This scene naturally fell into the mind of Zhong Ci who was always monitoring the entire town with his spiritual consciousness.

"Have you finally left?"

After receiving the message from his spiritual consciousness, Zhong Ci, who was seeing someone, couldn't help but paused, and then returned to his original state. After prescribing the medicine for the patient in front of him, he ignored it. In the backyard behind the pharmacy.

The backyard is very wide, surrounded by a tall wall. The courtyard is filled with various medicinal materials. At this moment, they are all spread on the courtyard and exposed to the sun. A strong medicinal smell permeates the courtyard.

Zhongci.When he came to the stone table under a tree, he finally sat on the stone bench next to him, propped his chin with his hands, and fell into deep thought.

Lang Jing's departure this time was exactly the result of his plan.

He deliberately prescribed more expensive medicinal materials to Lang Ming, just to squeeze this poor family who was not rich at all, and drive the other party to a dead end, so as to attract Lang Jing and let him leave Xiaoyanggang.

Now the effect is achieved.

In order to make money, Lang Jing had to go to Xiaoyanggang and go to Suizhou to do business to make money.

As for his purpose of doing so.

"That's naturally to test how strong the so-called Xia Lan's power is, and to what extent it can reach!"

Zhong Ci smiled softly.

Then with a thought, the figure separated from his body as soon as it arrived, and falling next to him, it turned out to be a clone that was exactly the same as him.

The method of avatar.

In fact, it is not a rare spell in Tianyuan World, and many practitioners know it.

However, each family, each faction, each inheritance, each possesses different avatar techniques.

What is always used today is actually the most popular avatar of mana in the Tianyuan world.

The principle is to separate a part of the mana from the body, and then cut out a part of the mind from the mind and integrate it into the mana, thus forming a clone.

This kind of mana avatar is not very powerful, and it is usually used for running errands and exploring, and it cannot be used for fighting at all.

But there are also advantages. Even if a clone like this is damaged, it will only lose some mana and spiritual consciousness. It can be recovered in an hour or two, and the main body will not be harmed at all.

However, Zhong Ci is now the venerable of the Shenfu. With his powerful cultivation base, even if he only cut out a part of mana and divine sense, he is equivalent to a monk at the peak of Jindan.

And because it is its own divine sense and magic power, this avatar can also use the power of law that Zhong Ci has comprehended, which is much stronger than ordinary golden core monks.

In this way, although it is a mana avatar, it is not too weak. It is just right for doing some small things and running errands.

He waved his hand and sent out the avatar.

Zhong Ci fell into practice, slowly recovering his lost mana and consciousness.

And here.

The clone left Zhongci's main body and came to a hilltop a hundred miles away from Xiaoyang Gang.

This place is called Tea Stone Au.

It is a mountain trail around it, and some merchants who sell tea often choose to go to other places to do business through this trail.

thus.

A village gradually gathered here.

This small village named Wangjiacun was exactly the goal of his trip.

(End of this chapter)