Chapter 575: Forcing

Zhuang Zesheng almost choked with his own excrement.
But he is really happy, because he thinks that this may be the legendary detox ... or even wash the marrow.
After the convenience, he returned to the car and his spirit became better and better. "No wonder Master Feng does not make it convenient in the car. It turned out to be the case."
"Shengsheng, do you want to eat something?" Zhuang Haoyun said aloud, "The master said, you can eat whatever you want. Open your mouth."
Zhuang Zesheng is also refreshing and happy, "I happen to be hungry, so I can eat anything ... can't you avoid talking?"
Since he got the disease, he has followed the doctor's instructions and may be bad for the health of the food-just "possible", can not eat.
Zhuang Haoyun hesitated and nodded. "Well ... it should be all you can eat. You are free today."
His wife immediately took out her mobile phone. At this time, where could she still cry? "Son, you said, Mom gave you some takeaway."
"Hey ... Don't," Zhuang Haoyun stopped her. "Will I ask the gatekeepers if the take-out can be brought in."
Not long after, he came back with a smile, "Takeaway can only go to the gate of the mountain, but I gave them 10,000 and let them help run errands."
The two gatemen dared not accept red envelopes, but they did not have any pressure to earn such hard work.
After the family was happy for a while, Zhuang Zesheng finally asked him the inexplicable question, "What's the shame?"
Zhuang Haoyun roughly explained to his son that not only Zhuang Zesheng was listening, but even Xiao Ge in the driver's seat in front of him had raised his ears.
After listening, Zhuang Ze was stunned for a while, and then he sighed helplessly, "This, our dealer ... the ancestor is really powerful."
The cause ... He wanted to complain that he didn't know who to look for. He knew that piece of lucky money, and he also knew that it would be passed on to him in the future and become a heirloom.
Suddenly for a while, he remembered one more thing, "Dad, the master said, I have been ill for three months. How can you say that you can go to the ground in six days?"
Zhuang Haoyun had to talk about the difference between "fixing the symptoms" and "fixing the root cause", and the consequences of the two.
"Of course you have to fix the root cause!" His wife said without hesitation. "There is no discussion about this! Son, you tell your dad ... Are you willing to live twenty or thirty years less?"
"Who wants to live less?" Zhuang Zesheng answered very simply, "But if it costs too much ..."
"It must be cured," his mother said again. "I'm just a son like you. I will recognize how much it costs!"
Zhuang Haoyun smiled bitterly, "This is not a matter of money, the master said, it is inconvenient for him here ..."
He repeated the relevant words again, "... people must not be short of money, but now I don't know what will impress him."
There was silence in the car for a long time, the driver Xiao Ge coughed, "Zhuang Zhuang, I get out of the car and smoke a cigarette."
He went down on the front foot, Zhuang Haoyun went down on the back foot.
While the two were smoking, Driver Ge spoke. "President Zhuang, as far as my personal understanding is concerned, this Master Feng is a stranger ... I guess, he thinks about these strange things in the Dao Jing." Interested. "
"I also know this," Zhuang Haoyun replied frowning, "But I don't have these things in my hands anymore, but there are some lessons at home, but they were all split when we separated."
Xiaoge followed him for ten years, knowing a lot of secrets, he would not hide it.
The driver sullen his head and smoked two cigarettes before speaking again. "Anyway, I think, think about it in this respect ..."
Early in the morning of the next day, Zhuang Zesheng was awakened by pain. His pain under the chest and abdomen was extremely high. In his words, he would rather cut off these parts, and he did not want to endure such pain.
But his parents think that this is not a bad thing-four years without consciousness, is it normal to feel a little pain?
Near noon, Feng Jun came again to give a massage to Zhuang Zesheng, and also answered this question-yes, you not only hurt, but also swollen for two days, or ... let you recover slowly ?
Compared with the temptation to stand up and walk, it hurts a little, and Zhuang Zesheng said he could bear it.
That afternoon, his legs began to swell and he could only see them a little bit with the naked eye, but he felt swollen into a ball.
The next day, Feng Jun fed Zhuang Zesheng with a second Pei Yuan Dan and had a massage again.
In the afternoon, Zhuang Zesheng's legs could swing slightly, and he burst into tears again.
Zhuang Haoyun felt that he couldn't go on like this anymore, and his son's recovery rate was amazing, but he didn't think that after three days of treatment, his son would become a normal person.
He had to do something, so he said hello to his wife, left the luxury bus, and left Luohua Manor.
At the same time, Feng Jun was pondering the broken stones brought by Zhuang Haoyun.
These dozens of stones were selected by him from hundreds of stones, and then he tried to piece them together.
Unfortunately, his efforts failed. At least two stones were missing. He couldn't piece together a complete prototype of the magic weapon.
But the general shape came out. It was a stone lock with a handle on it and a square stone below.
Although two pieces are missing, when these pieces are put together, Sha Qi is not superimposed in the form of addition at all, it feels more like multiplication.
When the stone lock was formed, more than a dozen stones could not be stacked at all, and they were very mutually exclusive.
Feng Jun also said that he is also a six-layer cultivator of Qi, and he used the spirit of his body to go all out, but he could only squeeze them together.
However, he had just knotted the broken stone lock together, and the murderous murderousness burst out instantly, leaving him with goose bumps.
Immediately afterwards, the originally hazy sky became darker and darker, and it was obvious that a kind of coercion was brewing from nine days above, and Tianwei would drop soon.
Feng Jun froze for a moment, and immediately released his aura, and the stone lock suddenly broke apart.
He blinked his eyes, maybe ... I was wrong, this is more than a magic weapon?
It was broken into a pile, and there were still missing parts. Even so powerful, Feng Jun had to think about it. Is this a magic weapon that can be controlled by the cultivator in the dust period?
The various magic weapons of the mobile plane are actually chaotic. The consensus is that the gas can be controlled during the gas refining period, which is called the magic weapon, and the ones that can be controlled during the dusting period and the Jindan period are called magic weapons.
Like Feng Jun's hand, there is a stone in the stone, which is a weapon that can only be used by the cultivator during the dusting period. That is called Baobing.
The Xianxian cable he obtained from "exceeding supergroups" is a magic weapon in the ordinary sense.
The origin of these two things is not very innocent, especially the former, he estimated to try to avoid using it.
This is an off-topic. Speaking of Jindan cultivators, they also used magic weapons, and they did not reach the realm of refining God after all.
However, the practitioners of the Jindan period have already been called real people, so the magic weapon they use is also called real treasure.
As for the cultivation to the god-refining period, that is, the birth of the Yuan infant, which is completely beyond the commonplace. In the eyes of the Jindan practitioners, they are all real fairy people, so they use the fairy device.
What Feng Jun is considering now is that this stone lock feels like ... a real treasure?
Anyway, the evil spirit inside was extremely obvious, and he couldn't bear it together.
He pondered for two days and found that pondering was not famous, but to be sure, this is definitely a good thing.
The six days he expected arrived, and as expected, Zhuang Zesheng could walk down the ground.
However, this movement is symbolic. The two dry sticks couldn't support his body at all. He could only take a step. After four years in bed, the body could still maintain such vitality, thanks to him. young.
Feng Jun originally wanted to invite them to leave, but Zhuang Haoyun was not there. Zhuang Zesheng's body seemed to have to recover for a few days.
Since he couldn't settle the bill, Feng Jun said that you can stay on the bus for a few more days-I don't charge you too much, just remember not to go around.
Two more days later, Mou Miao sent another batch of camel machines, and Feng Jun ’s analysis of the Lingzhi array has now been expanded to the ten-acre range ... If you continue to analyze, it is estimated that the probability of success will be greatly reduced ~ www. EbookFREE.me ~ Feng Jun has now accumulated two hundred camel machines. He plans to wait for the next batch of two hundred units to arrive, a total of four hundred units, and transfer directly to the mobile phone plane.
His villa in the park has entered the stage of interior decoration. This matter is stared at by Red Sister, so he doesn't need to worry much.
The jade villa in the manor, the civil engineering has also been completed. From the outside, it is really beautiful. The lights are lit at night, and the crystal is like a fairyland.
The jade is the jade, the marble and the like, there is really no way to compare.
Of course, if it is made into a video, outsiders may not be able to recognize whether it is white jade or real jade, but when you are on the scene, you can deeply feel that this is a house made of jade.
By this time, those construction workers also reacted-could it really be jade?
So someone started to twist their brains and get out small pieces of jade. That's money.
Unfortunately, the manor is now covered with monitoring, and infrared alarms are still being installed everywhere, and any small movements cannot escape the monitor.
Zhang Caixin was very concerned about the construction of this house, and found an unclean hand, Di Aixin, as a high-strength apprentice, was also responsible for the supervision, and also grabbed one.
These are not big problems. Grab it and deal with it. Seriously, the jade house will soon be ready for interior decoration.
Feng Jun was wondering who to hand over the work to. Suddenly, a shout came from the intercom, "General Feng Feng, General Zhuang, who is in Pingyang, Sanjin, broke into the mountain gate, and a car was chasing him.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of good scenery also came from the intercom, "stop the car behind, stop! Close the door! Don't let that car break in!"
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