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277. Ventilation of Dantian

Not only Ning Wu, but other people also shouted together, and the voices of several people were much more powerful than just one.

After a while, a group of people gathered around them.

"What recipe and how much does it cost?"

"We have no money anymore, don't make it too expensive!"

There is a saying that a dead horse is a living doctor. Sometimes what people need is not necessarily a cure, but a hope. Only with hope can one have the courage to continue on.

Obviously, at the beginning of the outbreak of the strange disease, some people had already become ill and had difficulty making money, and they defrauded money and sex under the guise of selling good medicine. Some people who have been deceived and deceived will not be able to trust others so easily.

Soon, voices of doubt erupted from the crowd.

"Liar! It must be a liar!"

"Why should we believe you!"

These businesses made Ningwu very unhappy, as their good intentions were actually treated like donkey liver and lungs.

Everyone who was rescued looked like an uncle, but those who saved others were like grandsons.

Ningwu said angrily: "Ignorant people! If you don't believe, pull them down!"

"Look at her, she's still in high spirits!"

"Let's go, let's ignore these liars. The more time you leave, the more danger you will face."

"Let's go!"

The young master hurriedly said: "Everyone, please be patient, we are not liars."

A man with a gray face wearing a sheepskin cap asked: "You mean it's not true if you say it's not? When did those liars ever say they were liars! The word liar is not written on their foreheads!"

"That's right!"

"We won't charge you a penny, no matter who it is, it's free. Saving people is the purpose, and we never thought of making a fortune out of it." The young master explained quickly.

Ningwu put her hands on her hips and said, "Besides, it's already this time, what's the point of asking for money? I can't buy anything!"

After hearing this, the people who gathered around relaxed a little.

A woman took Ningwu's hand and said, "Girl, please tell me what the recipe is."

Ningwu didn't like being touched by strangers, but he wanted to set an example this time, and it was not easy to offend others, so he held the woman's hand and said: "Sister, don't panic. Everyone has a share. Ours

The best solution is that girl over there." She looked at Ruyi.

"She has magical powers. As long as anyone who has touched her has been exposed to her spiritual energy, they will not get this disease."

Ningwu said it very seriously, but there were voices of doubt in the crowd.

"Just touch her? Is it possible that she is a fairy?"

"I'd better not join in the fun, the most important thing is to get out of the city quickly!"

Ruyi didn't say a word, but the hand holding the Changfeng Sword started to tremble.

How to convince them, and how to prove myself to them...

"Senior brother, I want to learn to wield a sword! Please teach me!"

"Humph, I can't walk, so I want to learn to run! Sword-controlling is an extremely advanced memory, and it won't be possible without a solid foundation. You should slowly start practicing the basic skills for me!"

"What are the basic skills?"

"endorsement!"

Ruyi thought of the scene of practicing martial arts with her senior brother in the past, and her heart was filled with infinite sadness. She felt her Dantian move under this excitement. The contents of the "Xiaoyao Sutra", the appearance of her senior brother when teaching, and the advice of Elder Yanfeng...

These things were intertwined and mixed, and they were tumbling in her mind.

Changfeng in his hand seemed to feel her strange movement, and the sword moved slightly and made a soft sound.

"The nature of heaven and earth means that each plaything has its own suitability. When people are strong enough, they can do what they can. What they can't do, don't force them."

Yes, maybe she has always been too pushy. She wants to break through, so she can never break through.

In this moment of relief, part of Yan Xuan Yidu's cultivation had broken through her own shackles and slanted out of her Dantian.


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