When he got home, Zuo Fei took out a recorder and began to organize the three magical skills taught by Li Er. Each of them has about 5,000 words in number, and it was divided into many parts.

The first article "Taishang Jinghua Zhizhi" is a practice method in the body tempering realm, divided into nine steps: practicing flesh, muscle, skin, bone, bone, and marrow, and blood, and open the life spring. The second article "Taishang Qizhi" is a practice method in the realm of control, purple palace, and spiritual illumination, and Tianhuang realm, with infinite mystery. The third article "Taishang Shenzhi" is a practice method in the ancient emperor realm, Taichu realm, holy law realm, and Wuji realm. If you can practice it to the realm of Wuji realm, it is truly jumping out of the three realms and not in the five elements.

Of course, Zuo Fei’s first priority is to recite them all first.

He had a very good memory. Although he didn't dare to remember everything, he took a picture of it. It took him half a night to memorize the three exercises completely. At this time, he heard that the roosters in the chicken farm in the suburbs were already crowing.

I looked at the time and it was already three:30.

Zuo Fei cleared the information in the recorder, lay down and sniffed for a while, before he knew it, it was already dawn.

As usual, he rushed to the asylum on time and saw the little fish who was registering at the sign-in place.

"Brother Fei, it's so early!" Xiaoyu changed his voice: "The dark circles are so heavy, it seems that he hasn't had a good rest."

"I have insomnia." Zuo Fei said, signing in, and then started a day's work.

He asked Xiaoyu's foot injury, and the little girl told him happily: "It's all cured. I was still swollen when I went back. When I woke up in the morning, I recovered as before, and even the bruises disappeared. Brother Fei, your acupuncture is really amazing. Even an old doctor who has been practicing medicine for 30 years does not have the ability to rejuvenate his life."

Zuo Fei was so proud that he couldn't stand it anymore. He hurriedly said, "It's because your body has strong recovery. My acupuncture is just the icing on the cake, and it's not worth mentioning."

"You are too modest." Xiaoyu looked admiring.

Zuo Fei secretly wiped the cold sweat from his palm on his clothes, thinking to himself: Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, don’t blame me for not telling the truth. The truth is too cruel. I’m afraid that you will know and tears will fall.

Several key patients were observed. After no abnormal performance, Zuo Fei took Xiaoyu to Room 8 of the first-level building, of course not to give Li Er a review, but to have other purposes.

After Li Er saw Xiaoyu, tears flashed with excitement, just like seeing his granddaughter who had been separated for many years, she showed a kind smile and said to Xiaoyu with concern: "Do you know who you are?"

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and asked casually: "Who am I?"

Li Er said without hesitation: "You are Sun Wukong."

Xiaoyu was a little unhappy, but he still had to endure it when facing the patient. After all, the person on the other side was mentally abnormal and could not be as familiar with a madman, right? She asked calmly, "Do you know, who you are?"

Li Er looked serious: "I am the Supreme Lord."

Xiaoyu felt funny, but he forced himself to hold it in his arms and nodded gently: "Well, you are the Taishang Laojun. Can you refine a pill for me? I want to live forever and stay young forever."

Li Er shook his head straight: "No, I have now shed my immortal body and I am also a physical body. How can I refine an immortal pill?"

"That's all." Xiaoyu snorted, not wanting to pay attention to this old lunatic anymore.

Zuo Fei was sweating. This was because Xiaoyu had a strong professional quality. If a girl with a slightly more temper was a bit strange if she didn't slap Li Er a few big mouths.

Seeing that Xiaoyu didn't believe it, Li Er pointed at Zuo Fei and said, "He can testify, you are Sun Wukong."

When Zuo Fei saw that he was betrayed, he immediately cursed in his heart and pretended not to know. No matter how Li Er was tempted, he just kept his mouth shut.

Seeing that the old madman was full of tricks, Xiaoyu was so excited that he stared at him, and he was almost petrified.

Zuo Fei was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he said to Xiaoyu: "You go out and wait for me, I'll give her a comprehensive examination."

Xiaoyu was already tired, so he left Room 8 and opened the small window of the next room. He saw Zhang Bairen lying on the bed and snoring like thunder, sleeping very hard

When Zuo Fei saw Xiaoyu leave, he pressed Li Er's head: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Li Er stammered his neck and said, "Hey, what are you going to hold me down?"

Zuo Fei snorted and gave the old guy an electric baton.

Li Er's whole body trembled, his white hair was flying, his silver beard and his halberd were spreading, and his face twitched. He looked at Zuo Fei with horror: "Are you the reincarnation of Lei Gong?"

"You are the Thunder God, your whole family is the Thunder God." Zuo Fei was almost swearing.

Li Er looked at the electric baton and asked, "What is this Thunder Hammer? It's so powerful?"

"This is called an electric baton. If you charge it, forget it, it will be useless to tell you. Anyway, your IQ cannot understand it." Zuo Fei was too lazy to explain to him and warned: "It's better to slow down the matter about Xiaoyu. It is impossible for you to make her believe that she is Sun Wukong like this. If you believe that you are Zhu Bajie's reincarnation now, you may not accept it."

Li Er curled his lips: "Look at me, even if Zhu Bajie reincarnates for a thousand years, he will never be as handsome as me."

"You can't help but not look in the mirror. Can you be called handsome even if you have such a virtue?" Zuo Fei was very disdainful.

Li Er looked bitter: "You are old and yellow. When I was young, I was even more handsome than you now. Don't be unaware of the strong world. I have never heard of it. Ginger is still so spicy. Don't contradict me if you have anything to do, and respect the old man. Otherwise, if I restore my supernatural powers one day, you won't be afraid?"

"You are so spicy, I don't know if the Yangtze River is pushing the old waves, and the new generation will change the old ones! If you are old, you have to obey the old. Don't take care of yourself. Think you are so capable, and stay wherever you are. I'm afraid of you, but it's weird. I just want to beat you when you are not afraid now." Zuo Fei was also unforgivable.

Li Er qi started chanting the scriptures: "The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary."

Zuo Fei smiled and said, "It's useless for you to recite scriptures. I'm leaving, so you can do it yourself."

Li Er hurriedly took out the sealed golden cudgel: "If you give this to her, she will understand one day."

Zuo Fei was worried. Fortunately, he was anxious and did not let himself show Xiaoyu with the diamond carving.

At this time, Xiaoyu entered Room 8 again and said to Zuo Fei: "The Vice President asked us for a meeting."

Zuo Fei quietly tied the golden needle on the corner of his clothes and was about to go to a meeting. Li Er, who was not open, actually grabbed Xiaoyu's hand and said sincerely: "Xiaoyu, you are really Sun Wukong."

"You bad old man, take your stinky hands away."

"I mean it's true."

"Don't go."

"Hey, why are you still scratching people? Let me let go, let go, don't scratch your face, why are you kicking your legs again? Oh, my old cold legs."

Zuo Fei was watching happily, pulled away the little fish with his eyebrows and eyes, and said, "Don't bother with an old lunatic."

Xiaoyu gave Li Er a blank look: "Next time I dare to touch your feet, I will scratch your face." What a terrifying warning. Li Er protected her face and peeked through her fingers. Seeing the dense footprints on her trouser legs, she couldn't help but take a breath.

Zuo Fei pulled Xiaoyu away from the room and said boredly: "I don't know what to do in the meeting."

He knew that there were not many regulations and rules for the asylum to be discussed every day, nor did he have to implement the orders of superiors every time. After all, everyone performed their own duties. In fact, this was Zuo Fei's second time attending the meeting, and the first time was when he joined the company not long ago.

As soon as the two walked out of the building, Zuo Fei saw the young and beautiful vice president. She had a refreshing short hair and looked so charming. She was standing under the sycamore tree and making a phone call. A pleasant and crisp voice came from afar: "What did you say, I heard it right! Let me tell you, this is your problem, do you think? I don't want you to think, I want me to think, OK? No, I said, no."

Recently, Master Huang’s clear words were flying all over the sky, but he didn’t expect that even the vice president was infected. In fact, she and Master Huang are from the family, and their surname is Huang, and they are Huang Fei. They are the daughter of Dean Huang, two years younger than Zuo Fei. But although she is not old and has a pure and sweet appearance, the eldest lady has a very bad temper. His father Uncle Huang is afraid of her, let alone others.

Huang Fei hung up the phone and looked at Zuo Fei and the others: "It's dead, I'm still standing stupidly, waiting for the food to be served, and you'll go to the conference room."

Zuo Fei didn't even want to bird her, and said to Xiaoyu: "Let's go."

Xiaoyu glanced at Huang Fei, a little scared, and hurriedly followed.

Huang Fei bit her teeth in anger and sounded softly. The whole madhouse, from the director to the patient, no one dared to ignore her like this. She felt that her self-esteem was hurt, stared at Zuo Fei's back and said hatefully: "Hmph, don't let you fall into my hands, otherwise, you will have good fruits." She said as she shook her long legs and walked towards the conference room.
Chapter completed!