Chapter 135 Yan Lifang is sick
After dinner with Jia Xian, I returned home. It was already eight o'clock in the evening and Qin Jing had not come back yet.
Jia Xian was watching TV on the sofa with her doll in her arms, while He Sheng was studying the practice situation in the room.
Since becoming a celestial master, He Sheng has basically not used the skills taught by his masters. However, after treating Yan Shuo and Han Wenxiang this time, He Sheng obviously felt that the true energy in his body became thinner. If he did not use the skills to replenish it at this time, He Sheng would probably be really discontinued.
However, the third master said that after arriving at the Heavenly Master, it is best not to use the exercises to do the exercises. Before the Heavenly Master, he must practice the exercises every day. After the Heavenly Master, the less he uses the exercises to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the more the energy in his body can be stored. Once the exercises are activated, the stored energy will be placed into the body.
It’s like depositing money in the bank, and if you withdraw it, you won’t get the interest.
As the exercises were activated, He Sheng entered a state of meditation, and a ray of mist was wrapped around his body.
More than two hours have passed.
After the exercise of the exercises was completed, He Sheng suddenly felt an invisible aura rushing into his body. He Sheng only felt a shock in his whole body, his eyes opened, and he suddenly opened it round.
"Hu..." After a deep breath, He Sheng felt relieved all over. He looked down at his body, his whole body was covered in sweat.
"No way? This is the third level of the Heavenly Master?"
He Sheng looked at his body with some doubts. He thought that it has been three years since he broke through to the second level of the Heavenly Master. In these three years, he has indeed never used martial arts again.
First level three years, this speed is OK.
He Sheng’s martial arts were taught by the master. He Sheng practiced this martial arts since childhood. Because he had never come into contact with other practitioners' skills, He Sheng did not think that the martial arts were special.
But He Sheng could feel that when he fought with others, he sometimes did not deliberately preserve his strength, but the other party still could not see his true strength.
For example, Uncle Yang and the slap in the face tonight, He Sheng did not hold back, but the other party could only see that He Sheng was a ninth level of disciple, rather than seeing that He Sheng was a Tianshi Master.
After all, He Sheng has contacted four cultivators.
The first one is Qin Jie, the second one is Guo Yun, the third one is the Han side of the Han family, and the fourth one is Uncle Yang.
Only Qin Jie should have seen that he is a Tianshi Master.
This made He Sheng very confused. Could it be that Master’s set of martial arts will automatically hide his strength?
At this time, He Sheng’s cell phone on the bedside rang. He picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
It's almost eleven o'clock, who will call himself?
He Sheng pressed the answer button.
"Hey, who?" He Sheng answered the phone.
There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and He Sheng vaguely heard a faint breathing sound.
"Hey?" He Sheng shouted again.
"He Sheng, is it you?" A familiar voice came.
He Sheng frowned, thought for a few seconds, and asked back: "Ning Fei?"
"Yes, it's... it's me, He Sheng, are you empty now? I want to talk to you in person."
"Now?" He Sheng was stunned for a moment, and had a bad premonition in his heart. He hurriedly stood up and said, "Where are you?"
"I...I am now at the gate of Yingkang Hospital, my mother..."
"What's wrong with your mother?" He Sheng's voice was full of tension. Ning Fei's tone was wrong. Now when he heard Ning Fei say that she was at the entrance of the hospital and talking about her mother, He Sheng suddenly became excited.
"Oh, you... just say if you are free, forget it if you don't have time..."
"Yes! Wait for me at the entrance of the hospital, I'll come over right away!"
After saying this, He Sheng hung up the phone, picked up a coat and put it on himself, opened the door of the room, and walked out of the house.
He borrowed a car from Jia Xian. After leaving, He Sheng drove the car and rushed towards Yingkang Hospital.
Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of Yingkang Hospital. He Sheng searched in the car. In the small garden on the right side of the hospital, He Sheng found a thin figure. He parked the car and walked quickly in that direction.
Ning Fei, who had been sitting on the bench early, was stunned when she saw the Porsche driven by He Sheng parked on the side of the road.
Ning Fei had guessed a long time ago whether He Sheng was also a young man? It seems that now, people who can afford to drive Porsches should not be ordinary people, right?
"It's so late, is there anything to ask me for?" He Sheng looked at Ning Fei in confusion.
He Sheng could actually guess something. Ning Fei called himself to the hospital in the evening, which must be very important.
Ning Fei looked up at He Sheng and stared quietly for a long time.
"He Sheng, do you like me?" Ning Fei's eyes were red, as if she had cried for a long time.
"Ah?" He Sheng was stunned when he heard this.
What's going on with this girl? I'll call herself here in the middle of the night, so I'll talk about this?
"I can be your girlfriend, but... you have to give me money." Ning Fei said very directly.
He Sheng hurriedly asked, "What are you doing for money?"
"Don't worry!" Ning Fei shouted: "It's the first time I've never been in a relationship. If you don't want me to be your girlfriend, then I'll give you my first time, and I want 200,000."
Seeing Ning Fei's firm and determined eyes, He Sheng immediately realized that something might have happened to his mother.
After being silent for a few seconds, He Sheng spoke, "I can give you 200,000, but you have to tell me what happened first?"
Ning Fei seemed a little surprised when she heard this. Obviously, she did not expect He Sheng to agree to her request so easily.
Two hundred thousand, this is not a small amount.
Ning Fei lowered her head and sobbed gently: "My mother is sick, has liver cancer and needs a transplant."
He Sheng was unexpectedly calm after hearing this answer. He Sheng had actually guessed something, and the reason why he was not too nervous was that he had absolute confidence in curing his mother.
"Why don't you talk anymore? Don't you?" Ning Fei looked at He Sheng excitedly: "If you are willing to give me money! I can check in with you now. Don't you men like this?"
"Stop making trouble!" He Sheng glared at Ning Fei, grabbed Ning Fei's arm with one hand, and pulled Ning Fei from the bench: "Take me to see your mother first."
"She fell asleep!" Ning Fei broke free from He Sheng's hand with great force.
He Sheng thought for a little while. After a few seconds, he nodded: "Okay, I'll give you 200,000 yuan, and I'll transfer the money to you now."
Looking at Ning Fei's appearance, He Sheng knew that if she didn't give her money, she would definitely not give up.
He Sheng took out his cell phone and said softly: "Give me the bank card."
Ning Fei was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that He Sheng was really willing to give her money. In fact, before calling He Sheng, Ning Fei had already found all the friends and relatives around her. Her best friend Zhou Shan borrowed her five thousand yuan, but her mother's relatives didn't want to borrow a penny.
Seeing He Sheng's serious look, Ning Fei slowly took out the bank card, but before he could hand it over to He Sheng, He Sheng took the bank card.
Half a minute later, He Sheng returned the bank card to Ning Fei and reached his cell phone in front of Ning Fei: "Two hundred thousand, I'll transfer it to you, take me to see your mother."
Chapter completed!