Chapter 72 Qin Feng's Preparation
After dinner, Qin Feng and Ye Fan entered the room.
Qin Feng took out a bunch of things that looked like rubber tubes from his backpack and said, "You have some skills. You can really find this kind of thing."
Ye Fan crossed his arms and said proudly: "I have many channels, it's just whale tendons, it's nothing."
Qin Feng put down the whale tendon and took out a long box from his backpack. When he opened it, he saw a row of steel needles as thick as chopsticks and embroidery needles. He said with satisfaction: "A very good needle tube."
Ye Fan pondered for a moment and asked with confusion: "Why did you ask me to find these things?"
Qin Feng did not answer him, but asked: "Our Qin family is going to hold an auction in Lihang City. Do you know about this?"
Ye Fan snorted twice and said: "How could you not know that your family is so awesome now? It has caused such a big battle, not only in Lihang City and the next door Lanqing City, I heard that even Jingzhou
Everyone got the news."
"Why, do you really have that elixir of immortality?" Ye Fan looked unbelieving.
Qin Feng smiled and said: "It's not true that you will live forever, but it is true that it can extend your life."
Ye Fan opened his eyes wide and said, "You're not bluffing me, are you?"
Qin Feng glanced at him, not wanting to dwell on this topic anymore, and asked about other things: "Do you know what Longhu Mountain is?"
Ye Fan frowned and didn't speak for a while.
"What, it's a big deal?" Qin Feng asked.
"The background is not small. I heard that the background is very complicated. They are involved with various forces."
Ye Fan pondered for a moment and continued: "There are rumors that they are some kind of hidden sect. They are all experts. It is said that they even know some magic."
Qin Feng shook his head disdainfully. It was indeed of the same nature as those sect forces in the world of immortality. However, the spiritual energy on this earth is thin. What kind of Taoist master can be produced in Longhu Mountain?
After Qin Feng returned from rebirth, he had already begun to doubt. Since there is a portal on this earth, how could there be no immortal cultivators?
Looking back now, the portal that transported me to the world of immortality in my last life should have been a one-way portal that could only be entered but not exited. But if it was only a one-way portal, then those who built the portal were
How did you come to earth?
Qin Feng absolutely does not believe that there are any local immortal cultivators on the earth. These people must have come to the earth through the portal. So the question is, where is this portal?
"Through this auction, we may be able to attract many ghosts and monsters." Qin Feng thought secretly.
Seeing Qin Feng's silence, Ye Fan asked curiously: "What, did you get into trouble with this Longhu Mountain?"
Qin Feng did not nod or deny, but said to him: "After you go back, help me pay attention to the next movements of Longhu Mountain."
Ye Fan frowned and finally nodded.
Qin Feng took out a jade bottle from the drawer, poured out a Peiyuan Pill and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Don't you believe that my Qin family has some elixir? Can you try this?"
Ye Fan took the Peiyuan Pill, pinched it with two fingers, put it in front of him and observed it carefully.
A burst of concentrated medicinal fragrance spread into his nose, and Ye Fan sniffed hard subconsciously, and almost couldn't help but take the elixir in his hand into his mouth.
"This pill is incredible. Just the aroma of it almost made me addicted to it!"
Ye Fan held the Peiyuan Pill tightly in his hand, looked at Qin Feng, and said with a shocked expression.
"The elixir in your hand is called Peiyuan Dan. It can extend the life of ordinary people by one year."
Qin Feng smiled and continued: "Do you know what his current price is? The richest man Zhang asked for 300 million. If it is auctioned at auction, the price will only be higher."
"I'll be good!"
Ye Fan clicked his tongue and quickly took out a two-finger-sized western medicine bottle from his arms and carefully put the Peiyuan Pill inside.
Looking at this posture, Ye Fan doesn't intend to keep it for himself.
After getting the Peiyuan Pill, Ye Fan seemed to have no patience to stay here any longer. He said hello to Qin Feng and hurried out.
Qin Feng ignored him and continued to rummage in his backpack. After a while, Qin Feng dug out several translucent bags. These bags did not look like they were made of plastic. Qin Feng pulled them out with both hands.
After a while, it turned out to be quite strong.
Qin Feng was very satisfied with what Ye Fan brought over, but it was not enough. Qin Feng had to re-sacrifice these things before he could use them with confidence.
That's right, these things are what Qin Feng is preparing to do for Xiuxiu's blood transfusion. The rubber tubes are used to conduct blood, the steel needles are driven into the bones to extract bone marrow, and the bags are used to hold the extracted blood.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and Qin Feng knew without guessing that it must be Lao Dong.
Lao Dong entered the room and casually chatted with Qin Feng for a few words. Then he hesitated, not knowing how to speak.
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Just say what you want to say."
Old Dong gritted his teeth, as if he had finally put down all his burdens, and asked cautiously: "How sure are you?"
Qin Feng looked at him seriously and affirmed: "I am 100% sure!"
Old Dong stared at Qin Feng for a long time, finally sighed and said bitterly: "Although her bone marrow has been replaced, everyone knows that leukemia cannot be cured and there is still a possibility of recurrence in the future."
Having said this, Old Dong suddenly knelt down to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng was startled and quickly stretched out his hand to help him up. Unexpectedly, Old Dong pushed him away and said in a trembling voice: "Xiuxiu has been without her mother since she was a child. As a father, I am incompetent and cannot give him anything."
She had a happy childhood, so I beg you, you must cure her disease and at least give her a stable future!"
Qin Feng helped Old Dong up and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Uncle Dong, Xiuxiu's illness will definitely be cured."
Old Dong stood up and said with a wry smile: "I'm really sorry, I lost my temper."
Qin Feng waved his hand with a smile, helped him sit down on the bed, and began to explain to him the functions of the things on the table, including his subsequent blood transfusion process for Xiuxiu, as well as his various preparation plans, one to five
Ten, no reservations.
Old Dong listened carefully and nodded repeatedly. When he encountered something he didn't understand, Qin Feng would explain it to him carefully.
While the two were chatting, Qin Feng suddenly rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, and then the fingers of his right hand emitted a white light. Under Old Dong's shocked eyes, he opened a long wound on his left wrist.
Bright red blood flowed from the wound, and the flowing blood was mixed with countless shining silver light spots, like a bright star river.
Old Dong looked at the blood on Qin Feng's arm, and the shock on his face slowly turned into greed. He seemed to have turned into a hungry wild wolf, while Qin Feng's blood was like a rabbit running in front of him.
Qin Feng silently started the Dayan Gong, and the blood on his arm immediately began to flow backwards, rushing back from the wound on his wrist. Until the last drop of blood disappeared, the wound on Qin Feng's wrist began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"I am very different from ordinary people." Qin Feng said solemnly.
Old Dong's face was full of loss. After hearing Qin Feng's words, he immediately reacted. With a lingering fear on his face, he said with a trembling voice: "Just now, just now I almost thought..."
Qin Feng interrupted him and said: "I know that my blood is very attractive to ordinary people. I don't blame you."
"Are you planning to use your own blood?" Old Dong looked at Qin Feng with shock and gratitude.
Qin Feng nodded, not wanting to talk about his blood anymore. This time he wanted to show Lao Dong just to make him have more confidence in himself.
Old Dong also wisely avoided the topic and talked to Qin Feng about Xiuxiu's condition again.
I don't know how long they chatted, but it wasn't until Xiuxiu knocked on the door that Qin Feng and Lao Dong broke off the conversation.
The old director breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to relax. He smiled at Qin Feng and said, "I'll leave everything to you!"
Qin Feng smiled and nodded, stood up and opened the door.
Xiuxiu walked in, looked at Qin Feng and Lao Dong, and asked angrily: "What are you two hiding in the room for?"
"We didn't hide. Didn't I open the door as soon as you knocked on the door?" Qin Feng suppressed his laughter and replied.
Xiuxiu didn't give up and began to look around the room, apparently trying to find out why Qin Feng and Lao Dong were avoiding her.
Looking at the strange things piled on the table, Xiuxiu asked: "What are these?"
Judging from her posture, why does it feel like a parent is doing a ward round?
"This is a key item to cure your disease." Qin Feng explained with a smile.
Lao Dong was afraid that Qin Feng would accidentally spill the beans, so he quickly picked up Xiuxiu and walked out, scolding: "Who made you so humble? I won't take care of you!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to scratch Xiu Xiu's itch. Xiu Xiu giggled and tried desperately to break free from Lao Dong's arms.
Qin Feng smiled broadly, watching the fight between the two father and daughter, his mood had never been as peaceful as it is now.
After closing the door, Qin Feng took all the things on the table to the floor. He first activated the spirit gathering array on the wall with the secret formula. After a breeze blew in from the window, Qin Feng then placed the weapon refining array on the floor.
Chapter completed!