Fujiang is adjacent to the East China Sea and near the intersection of the river and sea. It covers an area of ​​more than ten miles and is classified as a forbidden area in a military controlled area.

In the center, a building shaped like a fortress is the headquarters of the three special service departments of the Ministry.

Ye Qing clicked the confirmation button on the keyboard for the moon and entered all Chu Muchen's identity information into the "Qiyuanren" library.

Recalling the experience of contacting Chu Muchen during the day, Ye Qingyue felt a little helpless in her eyes.

"As soon as he was born, he was already a person of B's ​​kind of strange fate. The opportunity that Chu Muchen got back then was definitely extraordinary..."

"It's a pity that this person is arrogant and has a weird temper. Even if I have already suggested it, he has no intention of seeking the secret service of the government."

"I don't have the ability to let him know that there is a heaven outside of heaven and there are people outside of him, but it's a pity to miss it..."

Suddenly, Ye Qingyue seemed to have thought of something, her eyes lit up and she took out the phone.

I don't have that strength, but it does not mean that there are no offerings from the secret service of the prefectural ministry.

If you remember correctly, Grandpa Fang is now visiting Grandpa near Shendu.

Tsk, if you can ask Grandpa Fang to take action, so that Chu Muchen knows that all the hidden dragons and creeping tigers in the world are in the special service of the Ministry. I will then understand it with reason and action with profit, and maybe I can absorb him into three places.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Qingyue called Fang Xuange.

......

Surrounding Shendu, Quqing Mountain is a hidden treasure land that is almost indifferent to everyone's eyes. It has beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery, but few people come here.

It was more than 30 years ago that Longhai, the central organization of the Great Xia Kingdom, issued a political order to build a sanatorium with a confidentiality level of A. Since then, Quqingshan will no longer be opened to the public.

In a paradise in the sanatorium, in a VIP ward in the main building, Ning Daoyuan frowned, as if he wanted to speak but stopped.

Although the old man lying on the hospital bed was skinny and bone-thin due to illness, he seemed to be dispersed when the gust of wind was blowing, his eyes always showed a sense of arrogance, which seemed to have been in the upper hand for a long time and could not have been found by those who had experienced several life and death.

"Master Ning, I feel much more comfortable after you apply the injection. I know this disease myself. As for whether it can be cured, the old man will no longer expect it. I just want to know the time limit. How long will I have?"

"Old Ye, it's not as bad as you think."

Ning Daoyuan collected the silver needle and said carefully: "Old Ye, you have suffered a complete outbreak of the hidden injuries in your body over the years, causing the qi and blood collapse in your body. If you are twenty years younger, I can rely on the Huae Eight Needles and Yin Needle and Du Point, and supplemented with great tonic medicine to regulate your body and heal the many hidden injuries in your body. Even if you cannot be cured, you can suppress the condition and prolong your life for seven or eight years."

"But you are now 91 years old and your qi and blood are declining. This is a natural law that cannot be violated. Therefore, although this method is useful, it cannot be applied to you."

"My body is weak and I can't get replenished, right?"

Perhaps it was just now that Ye Longxiang had a good spirit after passing Ning Daoyuan. He didn't get angry when he heard this and smiled and said, "It's all fate. You must recognize it. Master Ning, the old man was a practitioner back then and understood what you mean."

At this time, Fang Xuan Pavilion, wearing a pure white Taoist robe and a fairy-like Taoist robe, walked in from outside the door.

"Master Ning, how is my senior brother's illness?"

Ning Daoyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly and said, "Master Fang, I have done my best."

This time, when we come to Shendu to treat the disease, it was invited by Fang Xuan Pavilion in front of us.

Among the martial arts masters in the world of cultivation and martial arts, if you want to say who is the most popular, Fang Xuan Pavilion is definitely ranked among the top three.

Whether it is a great man outside the world, a cultivator at the level of casual cultivators, or whether Fang Xuan Pavilion has a peak master's cultivation level, based on his achievements back then, everyone will give him some face.

Otherwise, Ning Daoyuan would have changed his way to Quqingshan halfway because of a call from him.

Fang Xuan Pavilion received Ning Daoyuan's answer and couldn't help but show a hint of worry on his face. At this time, Ye Longxiang on the hospital bed laughed and said, "Junior Brother Fang, don't force others to do anything. The old man knows that you can't bear to die so early."

"If I didn't join the army back then, I would stay in Xuanling Temple and his master to continue practicing. Now I guess I'm the same as you, and I can still press down on three soldiers with one finger. It's a pity."

When Fang Xuange heard this, he shook his head and laughed: "Senior Brother, if you hadn't given up halfway back then, your achievements would have been above me. This is what the master said."

"Of course, even though I only stayed in Xuanlingguan for five years, I could tear the Japanese when I went down the mountain."

"Tear the Japanese with your hands, I'm sorry, senior brother, you can think of it. How dirty!"

The tense atmosphere in the room was resolved by the jokes of the two. Ning Daoyuan was unwilling to disturb the two of them. He said and left the room, thinking in his mind whether there was another treatment plan that could be used.

In the ward, Fang Xuange's phone rang, and there was nothing to avoid between him and Ye Longxiang. Instead, he looked at the caller ID and smiled and said, "Your granddaughter's news is very informative. I guess there is something wrong with me, this old bone, to do my best."

A soft color flashed in Ye Longxiang's eyes, and she said with emotion: "Since Xiao Qingyue was lured into your special service by Su Qianqiu, she has been half the time she has seen me, the old man, than in the past."

Fang Xuange answered the phone with some feelings, and without waiting for Ye Qingyue on the other end of the phone to speak, he said directly: "Xiao Qingyue, I am in Quqingshan now. If you have something to ask me, come and say it to me in person. Grandpa Fang is an old antique and can't use this modern technology equipment."

After saying that, Fang Xuange hung up the phone and smiled at the senior brother on the hospital bed, "Senior brother, you miss your granddaughter."

......

The next day, Chu Muchen sent Xiaoluoli to kindergarten, and everything was fine.

At the entrance of the kindergarten, Chu Muchen also met the middle-aged woman who came to send a notice of refusal last night. The other party looked at Chu Muchen with a shocking look.

After sending Xiaonian, Chu Muchen went to Citibank and opened the ultimate black card.

Then I withdrew some money, accompanied my aunt to the mall, bought a lot of supplements suitable for middle-aged and elderly people, took them back in large bags, and visited the homes of old neighbors who had taken good care of me back then.

The story of Chu Muchen's return also spread in Building 16. After all, the neighbors were worried about him when he was missing in a major avalanche and had been paying attention to him for a long time.

In Li Junsheng's room opposite, Chu Muchen finished pinching his shoulder for him, and smiled at Yang Zhenhua, who had been waiting anxiously on the side, and said, "Uncle Yang, it's your turn."

Li Junsheng stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Xiaochen, the massage technique you learned from Tibetan medicine is too effective. I feel like I am a teenager and full of energy."

Chu Muchen pinched the shoulder massage, but it was true that he entered a leakless true essence to comb the meridians. This was the mysterious true essence derived from the Daluo Star Chronicle, and its effect was of course outstanding.

More than ten minutes later, Yang Zhenning stood up and waved his arms, and said excitedly: "Xiao Chen, your move is really amazing. I don't know how many times better than the number of physical therapy you can get at every turn in the hospital."

Chu Muchen smiled faintly and said nothing. Two elders chatted for a few more words, said goodbye, and went to pick up Xiaoluoli after school.

After just taking Xiaoluoli, the latter kept asking Chu Muchen to let her sit on her shoulders.

Carrying Xiao Nian on his shoulders and walking on the way home, Chu Muchen couldn't help feeling comfortable and actually whistled.

What an ordinary day, but it has made me think about it for nearly a thousand years.

If parents were at home, it would be perfect.

But it was soon. Four days later, I took my aunt and Xiao Nian to the airport to pick them up and give them a surprise.
Chapter completed!