Chapter 118: Want to become an immortal

Hami was able to get the prescription and was happy. He immediately ordered someone to go out to get the medicine, and was anxious to decoct Mrs. Ha.

Wang Ping'an thought about it and felt that some things were better. He said, "Ha, it's just because there is a difference between men and women. So if it's not a special situation, I don't have to see the patient with my own eyes. But there is a saying that I have to say in my head to avoid misunderstandings in the future. If I don't see the patient with my own eyes, the prescriptions will often not be too appropriate. So although this prescription is good, if it doesn't work for three consecutive days, then you can find me again, but then I will really have to see Mrs. Ha. What do you think?"

Hamiti pondered for a moment. He was still confident in Wang Ping'an, and breastfeeding should not be too difficult to treat. As long as a doctor who is proficient in this technique prescribes medicine, it should be cured, right? He naturally doesn't want his wife's body to be seen. Even if he is a Hu person and the atmosphere is open, he is not so generous!

Ai Ding said, "Or, you go in and take a look at the little doctor Ping'an? But my sister is as beautiful as a flower. When she was young, she is beautiful in the grassland. Although she is old now, her charm has increased. After you have seen the little doctor Ping'an, don't mention it to others, so as not to think about my sister's former admirer!"

His words were praised by his family, and there was nothing else! But the speaker was unintentional, but the listener could not be unintentional. Wang Ping'an felt very embarrassed. If he persisted, he would easily be misunderstood. Forget it, then wait until something happened. Maybe this medicine is right and there will be no accident!

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Maybe I'm worried too much. Mrs. Ha is a lucky person and he will be in heaven. Maybe the disease will be cured in two days!"

Hamiti also hoped that the disease would be cured early, and said to Wang Ping'an: "Little Doctor Ping'an, it's too late today, so why not stay at my husband's house. Although my house is not spacious, there are dozens of rooms. You can sleep wherever you want!"

There are dozens of guest rooms alone, which is not spacious enough! Wang Ping'an shook his head and said, "I want to go to the governor's mansion. I guess everyone will go to drink tonight, and my father is among them. If I get drunk, I will take care of him!"

Hamiti said no, not trying to keep him, saying, "During the daytime, I really talk about the banquet. Because I was thinking about my family, I didn't attend. I won't keep you anymore. Little Doctor Ping An, please go to the governor's mansion!"

Ayiding personally sent Wang Ping'an out, but Hamitti was worried about his wife and did not come out. At the door, Wang Ping'an and Ayiding separated, took two little girls to the Ha family's carriage and went to the governor's mansion.

In the car, Wang Ping'an couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "Is that Mrs. Ha really amazingly beautiful, just like Ayi Ding said?"

Ke Lianwu heard the young master ask this and hurriedly said, "Of course, my adopted mother is beautiful. She was known as the number one beauty on the grassland back then. Because she was well maintained, she still looks like yesterday, even better than the past!"

Mrs. Ha is her adopted mother. Of course, she would not say that Mrs. Ha is not good-looking, but her little face is slightly complacent. No matter what, women, especially beautiful women, are unwilling to admit defeat in appearance. She has a little bit of confidence. At least she is young and confident, and she is more likable than Mrs. Ha, but she will not say this!

Ding Danruo didn't care. She and Mrs. Ha had no relatives and no reason, so she didn't need to brag about others. She smiled and said, "Sister Wonder is so humble. Although Mrs. Ha is beautiful, she can't match you. At least you are much more beautiful than her now!"

Ke Lianwu didn't react for a moment and said, "What did Sister Danruo say? How could my appearance be as good as my mother!"

Wang Ping'an laughed twice, didn't say anything, just opened the car window and pretended to enjoy the street view.

Sure enough, after a while, Ke Lianwu suddenly said, "Danruo, what did you mean just now?"

"I said you are more beautiful, much more beautiful than Mrs. Ha!" Ding Danruo blinked and said, "If I reached her age, I would be... Master, look, there is a pimple on my forehead. Prescribe me a medicine and let me wipe it. This pimple is so ugly!" She looked left and said, not to look at Kelangwu.

Ke Lian's face turned red with mist, and she said, "The adopted mother is much older than me, how can I compare with me... No, how can I compare with my adoptive mother? You are so uncontrollable!"

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "Here we are here again. They will not be able to make a few days. You either harm me or I will harm you!" He looked at Ding Danruo's forehead and saw that there was acne. He said: "Don't squeeze, go back and eat some light food. It's okay. You are good at this, just to show that you are young... You are so young that you are so young that you are old. When you get older, you will never get up. Think about it before you think about it, don't worry!"

Ding Danruo was very annoyed by this acne, but when Wang Ping'an said this, his face showed joy. The young master was still very concerned about her and was afraid that she would be upset. She looked at Ke Lianwu proudly and demonstrated.

Ke Lianwu turned her face over and said, "Sister Danruo is so lucky. She actually has acne. Look, there is no other person's face!" She shaved her face and demonstrated to Ding Danruo in turn.

Ding Danruo's eyebrows stood up, his eyes turned, and said, "That's because you are not young enough! Oh, Sister Lianwu, no, it's Aunt Lianwu. Danruo is young and ignorant. If he offends you when speaking, you will want the old girl to not remember the girl!"

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As the two little girls spoke, the carriage arrived at the governor's mansion. Wang Ping'an took them out of the car and entered the mansion. As expected, Wang Youcai and a group of wealthy families went to drink and were not in the mansion.

He first asked the housekeeper of the mansion to arrange a place for the two little girls to live, and then went to the study to see if Yuchi Gong is there. Although Yuchi Gong asked him to come again tomorrow, he still couldn't help but go and see the old Taoist again.

Yuchi Gong was indeed in the study room, and Niu Zhenghong was there, but they did not talk at night, but sat, one knelt, one slapped the table angrily, and the other listened with sweat on his face!

Yuchi Gong shouted, "You don't do anything for me! How come you don't even have a god in such a huge Xuzhou? Even if there are no gods, there are always people with great powers, right? What do you mean you have never seen before? It's just nonsense and perfunctory Taoist Master!"

Niu Zhenghong's face was shit-colored, and he said repeatedly: "Don't calm down, the officials are busy with official business... Of course, they are far less busy than the gods, so they never pay attention to those who cultivate immortals. Besides, the aliens would not come to such a lively place as Xuzhou, so they naturally have never seen the officials. They are definitely not perfunctory, nor are they perfunctory!"

Yuchi Gong said again: "Why don't you have an alchemy furnace here? Why don't you even have this here? Why don't you even have this in the magnificent governor's mansion? What do you usually do for food? Why don't you go and find one for Master Dao quickly. Master Dao will use it now!"

"Yes, the official will go and find it now!" Niu Zhenghong quickly got up and ran out of the study when he saw Wang Ping'an standing outside. He whispered: "Tell me, this is so busy in this city and outside the city, and he asked me to find an alchemy furnace for him. Could it be that he can really do it?" He looked back at Yuchi Gong and saw that the imperial envoy was looking out of the door. He yelled and hurriedly left.

Wang Ping'an rushed inside and said, "Sir, can I come in?"

"No!" Yuchi Gong said loudly. He was angry and his tone was naturally not good.

Wang Ping'an sighed and said, "Oh, it seems that I have to teach others the art of ascension to the immortals. What a pity, I have a good art of ascension to the immortals..." He said loudly, shook his head and turned around, and was about to leave.

Yuchi Gong was stunned when he heard this and wondered, "What is the art of ascending immortals? Hey, safe and good boy, good disciple, come in quickly, Master, I have a treat!"

Wang Ping'an turned around and said, "It's night, I'm going to go to bed!"

"It's broad daylight, how can you sleep!" Yuchi Gong ran out and grabbed Wang Ping'an.

It was already night at this time, and the moon was on the branches, and it would be daytime. But Yuchi Gong opened his eyes and called the daytime in the middle of the night, and no one could do anything to him!

Wang Ping'an was pulled into the room by him, thought for a while, and said, "This art of ascension to the immortals is difficult to practice. I will put on a few positions first, you can see!" As he said that, he posed and started practicing slowly.

Yuchi Gong yelled, sat back to the table and said, "What kind of art of ascension to immortals? This is obviously the Five Animal Show. Have you never seen Dao Master?"

Wang Ping'an stopped and stood up and said, "I was testing you just now. It seems that you have a connection with immortality. You can actually recognize such profound immortal art as Wuqin Xiu. Come and see!" He breathed steadily and started practicing again.

Yuchi Gong said: "What a profound thing, Master Dao practiced this when I was wearing open-stand pants... Hey, what kind of immortal art are you?"

Wang Ping'an was slow in his movements, and he made a set of movements he had never seen before. These movements were like flowing water, continuous, and were completely consistent with the Taoist theory of yin and yang!

Yuchi Gong has been a Taoist all his life, and even dreamed that he could become a alchemist. He naturally knew the principles of Taoism. After just a look, he knew that this was... This is definitely a Taoist technique of health preservation, and perhaps it can be called the art of ascension to immortals!

Yuchi Gong stood up and watched Wang Ping'an practice, his eyes lingering. Until Wang Ping'an stopped standing, he said, "Where did you get this magical art of ascension?"

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Guess!"

"I can't guess this!" Yuchi Gong suddenly said, "Good disciple, teach me! Otherwise, please call me a good disciple, and I will worship you as your master!" He pursued art all his life, and suddenly saw this "Ascending Immortal Art", so he was naturally itchy and couldn't help asking for it.

Wang Ping An said, tilted his head and thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, then you can just worship me as your teacher!" He joked casually, what a status Yuchi Gong is, how could he worship a little boy as his teacher because of a set of boxing techniques!

Unexpectedly, he was really wrong!

Yuchi Gong's temper when he was young was useless, but his temper in his later years was extremely weird. In order to achieve immortality, he could do all kinds of extreme things. It was not that he might do it, but that he had really done it in history!

Yuchi Gong is very smart and very smart in other things, but as soon as he talks about alchemy and says that he will immediately become confused! Although Qin Shihuang also believes in alchemy, he finally asked others to refine alchemy for him, but Yuchi Gong is not. He might as well practice it himself, and he can practice it for sixteen years with one practice!

"My little master Ping'an is here, and I am bowed by my disciple Yuchi Gong!" As he spoke, Yuchi Gong held his fists with his hands, raised them high above his head, bowed to the ground, and bowed to the ground, and bowed to Wang Ping'an. He thought to himself: "If this kind of ritual is not enough, then I don't hesitate. Anyway, there is no one around and I am not afraid of being spread. So I might as well kowtow to him. At worst, I can find an excuse in the future and ask him to kowtow to me!"

Wang Ping'an was shocked and said to himself! He hurriedly, "Immortal, be polite!" He also bowed to the ground and returned the gift.
Chapter completed!