: Please support me at the traffic light~ Delivery will take place in two days today and will continue tomorrow. Let’s enjoy the mooncakes and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival~~~~~~
Yu Fei's money came easily, so he was not stingy. As long as Wu Ming was willing to take out the upper half of the Qing Sang Sutra, Yu Fei would not object no matter how high the price he asked for.
But Wu Ming's answer surprised Yu Fei.
He pushed the check back in front of Yu Fei and said: Although the old man doesn't have much money, it is enough to support him in his old age. I can't accept your money.
Is Mr. Wu worried that Yu Fei’s price is low? Yu Fei asked.
Wu Ming chuckled and said, "The old man is half dead and has no children. Why do you need so much money?"
So what does Mr. Wu want? If it is in China, Yu still has some ideas. Even in Paris, I think Mr. Bafaya is willing to do something for me. Yu Fei thought Wu Ming might have something to ask for.
Himself, that’s why I said this.
Mr. Yu thought too much. Wu Ming said: It's not that the old man is unwilling to wait for the price, but it's because the old man doesn't have the upper half of the Qingsang Sutra in his hands.
Yu Fei frowned slightly, not knowing whether Wu Ming's words were true or false.
Yes, Wu Ming nodded. As far as I know, even my ancestors did not have this wonderful book. Although my ancestors learned the Qingsang Sutra, they only scratched the surface and could prolong life. As for eternal life,
Wu Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head. Although future generations have been chasing desperately, no one has ever reached it.
Yu Fei couldn't help but believe Wu Ming's words. If Wu Ming wanted to hide something, he could just not reveal his identity. In this case, there would be no trouble.
Without the upper half of the Qing Sang Sutra, Yu Fei would not know how to forcibly dissipate his power, and could not even stop his practice. He could only watch himself walking towards death step by step. This feeling was really uncomfortable.
And Lian Shanyi is like the moon in the mirror, unable to find out whether he is really hopeless. That is really jealous of the talent.
Seeing that Yu Fei's mood was a bit pessimistic, Wu Ming added: "But according to our ancestors, there is only one part of the Qing Sang Sutra, but there is no upper and lower parts."
Why is this impossible? Yu Fei said, the Qing Sang Sutra has no beginning and no tail. There is no way to start practicing at all. It must be missing the first half, and there is no way to get started. It's a pity that the book has been damaged, and the above
I can't describe it in words, so I can't give it to you for judgment and identification.
Wu Ming smiled slightly and said: Since there is no way to practice, how did you do it, Mr. Yu?
That's right. Wu Ming woke up the dreamer with one sentence. Since the Qingsang Meridian is only the lower half, he shouldn't have practiced it. I had always thought it was the function of the true energy in the body, but if there was no upper half,
Even if the true energy is very effective, it is just a strengthening aid. It is impossible to help one unknowingly fill up the upper half of the green sac meridian and then practice again.
But that book really has no beginning or end. Yu Fei argued again.
The acquired gossip is endless. The first positions are connected, and the first is the last. The last is the first. Why is there no head or tail in this? Wu Ming explained.
Wu Ming's words seemed to suddenly clear up the thoughts that had been solidified in Yu Fei's mind for many days. Looking back now, the beginning and end of the Qing Sang Sutra seemed to be really coherent.
Could it be that the Qing Sang Sutra was indeed not the lower half but the whole as Wu Ming said? Then he had been misled.
But if this is all the Qing Sang Jing, and I have practiced it now, but I don’t know how to cancel it, doesn’t that mean that I am hopeless?
After coming out of Wu Ming's Huichun Hall, Yu Fei felt a little depressed.
Regarding the current situation of Fei's body, Wu Ming had no good solution. He just told Yu Fei to rest and use Xiaoyao Jue as little as possible. In this way, the attack time might be postponed for a while. As for when the next attack will be,
Wu Ming can't predict it either. Everything depends on Yu Fei's character.
Yu Fei did not expect that he did not die in the hands of Xu Changsheng, but was actually plotted against by a book of blue bags. It was really a boat capsized in the gutter.
Yu, how about it? Is there any way to treat Bafaya? When he saw Yu Fei coming out, he hurriedly went up to him and asked.
Yu Fei and Wu Ming talked for a long time in the inner room, but Bafaya kept waiting outside, which was really rare for him.
Yu Fei shook his head and smiled. But this smile was no better than crying.
I have always felt that people should face life and death with a smile, but when death really comes, few people do it in a normal way.
Bafaya's heart sank and comforted him: Yu, don't worry. Now that medicine is becoming more and more advanced, there will definitely be a way. Jack has contacted several of the best hospitals in Europe, and he will definitely be able to find a way to treat it.
Jack is already a very senior doctor and has a high status in the medical field. With his Bafaya status, it is not impossible to gather the top medical technology in Europe and even the world.
But Yu Fei shook his head and refused. It wasn't that he didn't want to be treated, but that he knew his own family affairs, and his condition couldn't be treated by Western medicine. Instead of wasting time here, it would be better to return to China, where there might be some cure.
I hope to find Lianshan Yi, understand the innate Bagua, and completely solve the shortcomings and conflicts between Xiaoyao Jue and Qingnang Jing.
Although this is also an illusory thing, there is still hope.
No need, Mr. Bafaya, I think I’d better return home first. Yu Fei said happily.
Okay, Bafaya said. When something like this happened, and Yu Fei was determined not to stay for treatment, Bafaya couldn't force him to stay, so he could only respect Yu Fei's wishes.
Standing at the window on the second floor, looking at Yu Fei's bleak back, Wu Ming sighed. He could see that Yu Fei was definitely an amazingly talented person, and his physical condition had reached an incredible level.
No way, no way.
After returning to his residence, Yu Fei packed his luggage a little. Bafaya had already sent someone to book a flight ticket for tonight. Originally, Bafaya was going to use his own private jet to send Yu Fei off, but Yu Fei felt it was too slow.
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Knowing that he might die soon, Yu Fei wanted to return to his relatives immediately. Perhaps this was the so-called psychological comfort.
When he was about to get on the plane, Yu Fei received a call from Ye Jianjun.
I said Xiao Fei, are you still addicted to staying in Paris? Ye Jianjun said. Due to health reasons, Yu Fei has been staying in Paris for nearly a week. No wonder Ye Jianjun is anxious. He is still waiting for Yu Fei to take him there.
I am hunting for bloodstone in Changhua.
Brother Ye, what's the matter? Yu Fei's voice was a little low.
What do you have the nerve to say? Do you still remember what you said when we left? Brother Ye, I am still waiting eagerly for you to take me to Changhua to gamble on chicken blood stones. Ye Jianjun said, but he immediately noticed something strange about Yu Fei.
,What's wrong? What happened to Xiao Fei? Is he being bullied? Tell you, Brother Ye, we are not easy to bully.
Ye Jianjun regarded Yu Fei as his biological brother, and with his character, he would not allow Yu Fei to suffer.
It's nothing, Brother Ye. I'm just a little tired. Yu Fei said.
Ye Jianjun said strangely when he was tired. Yu Fei was only in his early twenties this year. He was in the prime of life, so how could he express such feelings as he was tired?
Yes, so I don’t want to go to Changhua. I want to go home and rest. Yu Fei said in a low voice.
Okay, I won’t go to Changhua. You have a good rest and tell Brother Ye if you need anything. Ye Jianjun doesn’t know what happened, which caused such a big change in Yu Fei, who has always been optimistic.
By the way, Brother Ye, have you heard of Lianshan Yi? Yu Fei asked. Although he also knew that Ye Jianjun probably didn't know about it, but he was a collector after all, so he might have heard some legends by chance.
But Ye Jianjun's answer disappointed Yu Fei: Although I don't know what Lianshan Yi is and what kind of treasure it is, Uncle Dong should know it.
That's right, Yu Fei slapped himself on the forehead, he was really confused when something happened. Dong Dechang has been in the antique shop for so long, it is very likely that he will get some news.
Yu Fei did not hesitate. After hanging up Ye Jianjun's call, he immediately called Dong Dechang. To be continued...