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Jiang Fei looked at the guy in front of him blankly, looking confused.

The man smiled when he saw Jiang Fei's expression and said, "I am Shennong. In the future, as long as you think of it, you can communicate with me. If you don't understand anything you don't understand when you practice the exercises, you can ask me directly. I am an eternal god. Even if you are a bullshit, you can turn you into a god."

"What the hell? Who is this old guy? He looks like a pyramid scheme in the city." Jiang Fei said in his heart.

"Boy, don't think too much. If you don't believe me, try it. You will know if I have lie to you." Shennong said.

Jiang Fei was half-believing and half-doubted, breathing and exercising according to the martial arts in his mind. The inheritance he obtained was very detailed and was directly imprinted into his soul. He ran without any resistance. He was like a flowing cloud. This was just taking off.

Soon he entered the state, closed his eyes and breathed, and ran the exercises. If he looked carefully, he could see countless seven-colored lights drilling into Jiang Fei's body, and gradually Jiang Fei seemed to be asleep.

"Hmph, huh, I'm locked up in this broken tripod for endless years. Now that Shennong tripod is recognized, I, Aoyin, finally have the chance to regain freedom. Boy, I can't blame me. Who made you the only person with spiritual roots among the people who came in, breaking the tripod and coming out... Haha, haha." Aoyin thought proudly in his heart.

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Fei stretched out and there was a crackling crisp sound. He was refreshed and his spirit was shining. He seemed to have become much lighter, and then he smelled a foul odor.

He sniffed it and realized that it was from his body and the sheet.

"Damn it, I won't fall into the pit yesterday."

Jiang Fei quickly ran into the bathroom and took a shower, quickly putting the quilt cover and sheets in the basin to wash.

Facing Chenxia, ​​Jiang Fei slowly recalled what he had last night. He breathed in accordance with the exercises and felt warm and comfortable all over. There was a toothpick-sized air flowing in his body. According to the information in his mind, Jiang Fei knew that he jumped over the condensation and entered the first level of condensation.

Jiang Fei had to choose to believe what the people in the Shennong Ding said.

However, judging from this information, I will become very powerful...

Well, with these things, it’s not very awesome to learn, so wouldn’t it be easier to make money by yourself!

While Jiang Fei was flipping through the strange content in his mind, he suppressed his excitement.

"Hey, why is the basic boxing technique in martial arts so similar to what my grandfather taught me, and it is much more detailed than what my grandfather taught me."

Hurry up, hurry up, practice first, let’s see, this time I’ll do it.

Jiang Fei looked at the basic martial arts in his mind and started to practice unconsciously. While practicing, he corrected the mistakes before. After practicing them all, he felt refreshed and unprecedentedly happy...

"In the future, I must become the strongest, let my parents, friends, and those who look down on me regain my understanding of me, Jiang Fei..." Jiang Fei clenched his fists and made a vow.

"Xiaofei, I'm here, call my aunt, let's go." Zhou Qiang and Jiang Fei were classmates from junior high school to high school, and they were also best friends. They just graduated from college.

Today I am going to accompany my mother to the hospital for chemotherapy. When it comes to this, Jiang Fei has a thousand grass-roots flying in his heart. The servants are harming people. My mother's illness has been going on for several years and has been continuously treated. She spent a lot of money and the disease has not been cured. It was only recently that her mother was diagnosed with liver cancer. Fortunately, it was still early.

Usually, Jiang Fei and the others took Zhou Qiang's father's tricycle to the town. Today, Zhou Qiang knew that Jiang Fei was going to take his mother to the city for medical treatment, so he took the initiative to ride a tricycle to find him.

Zhou Qiang has admired Jiang Fei very much since he was a child. He is a good player in studying or fighting. Zhou Qiang knows that with Jiang Fei's excellent grades in the college entrance examination, he will be admitted no matter which university he applies to.

However, Jiang Fei's mother was sick and her father was not flexible. Apart from farming, Jiang Fei's family had no other source of income. If he went to college, it would be even worse.

In recent years, Jiang Fei was at home, farming, collecting herbs and exchanging money. The burden of this family was all on the young Jiang Fei, making him have no choice but to go his own way.

"Qianzi, thank you..." Jiang Fei said.

Zhou Qiang patted Jiang Fei on the shoulder and hugged him and said, "Who and I will talk to you about this, let's go."

Their village is more than twenty miles away from the town, and there is only a relatively spacious dirt road, which is uneven and uneven. If it is cloudy and rainy, it will be even more difficult to walk.

Finally, when he arrived in the town, Zhou Qiang accompanied Jiang Fei and the others into the hospital. Jiang Fei quit the phone and waited for chemotherapy.

"Qianzi, you are now graduating, what are you going to do?" Jiang Fei asked at the guy who grew up with him.

Zhou Qiang pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I haven't thought about it yet, and you don't know that I have been following you since I was a child. In the past few years of college, I feel like I've been in dying of confusion."

Zhou Qiang studied finance, and it is still easy to find a job with this good major, but just like all college graduates, graduation means unemployment.

Without a backstage and without a good father, how could he have worked for those people in the city?

Jiang Fei looked at him and smiled and said, "You boy, I am farming at home. Wouldn't you want to farm with me too?"

"Farming is good too!" Zhou Qiang smiled, and then thought of his father. If he let his father know that he had finished college and went back to farm, it would be strange if his father didn't break his legs.

"Wang Xiulan, come in for chemotherapy." A nurse shouted at the door of the chemotherapy room.

Jiang Fei looked in the voice and saw a young nurse of seventeen or eighteen years old, young and beautiful, with a convex figure and a sweet smile that made people look very comfortable. He couldn't help but stare at the young nurse for a while.

"Mom, it's time for you, I'll accompany you in." Jiang Fei helped his mother and prepared to follow her in.

The nurse just saw Jiang Fei staring at her like a pig brother. She glared at him angrily and said coldly: "Family, please wait outside, and you will come out after you finish."

Jiang Fei stared at the spectacular place in front of the young nurse with his eyes raised his eyebrows, and the breastplate hung on it was written with the name of the nurse mèi                                                                                                          

"Good name..."

The nurse looked down at him, quickly covered her chest with her hand, and cursed, "Mengai, 1iú                                                                                                                �

Jiang Fei stood outside the door, savoring the faint fragrance of virginity that he had smelled in the young nurse's ear just now, and was still unsatisfied. It was not until Zhou Qiang came over and patted his shoulder that he came to his senses.
Chapter completed!