Chapter 419: Under the Stranger (110)
Chapter 419: Under the Stranger (110)
One of those two people kept dragging his feet whenever he mentioned the matter, treating his place as a free resort. The other one was even more despicable. Not only did he not spend a penny, but he also had bad intentions!
Ma Xianhong withdrew his hand and a smile appeared on his face. As expected, even if they were all orthodox descendants of the Eight Great Skills, there were still differences between people.
When Shen Qingli saw his expression, she knew that he was not angry at all, but rather quite happy. She knew that Wang Ye and the others had not deceived him, and that Ma Xianhong was indeed a good person.
"Then I wonder what Miss Shen is here for? If you need my help, just let me know. I will do my best."
Ma Xianhong likes people who are straightforward like this. Besides, in his heart, they are a family. If his family encounters difficulties, he will naturally help.
"Then I'll be frank. I'm here to ask if you're willing to leave here and leave with me."
Shen Qingli looked calm, but Ma Xianhong was at a loss for words. He opened his mouth and said, "Ah... this... this, I guess I can't help you."
"I founded Biyou Village. They are all my family. I will never abandon my family."
Shen Qingli lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes hiding the emotions in them, but Ma Xianhong felt inexplicably guilty. People had come all the way to see him, and he...
"Let's put it this way. You want me to leave with you simply for my weapon-refining skills. To be honest, all of what I know actually comes from the Divine Machine Hundred Refining, one of the Eight Wonders."
"Although I won't leave with you, I can teach you the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements. That way, you can do what you want without me."
To be honest, Shen Qingli didn't expect Ma Xianhong to do this, but there was no doubt that his behavior was consistent with other people's evaluation of him. He was indeed a big fool.
It's a pity that good people don't live long in this world, while evil deeds last for thousands of years...
He had good intentions, but she had already learned not only the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements but all the Eight Wonders Skills in the Twenty-Four Sections Valley. What she wanted was a person, not the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements.
So, Shen Qingli shook her head and said, "No need. I don't want the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements. Although the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements is good, the extent to which it can be used depends on the person."
"No matter what, I still hope you can consider my invitation. I sincerely invite you."
"Of course, you don't have to answer so quickly. I heard that Biyou Village is a beautiful resort with clear water and mountains. I will stay here for a while, so you can take your time to think about it."
After saying that, Shen Qingli turned around and prepared to leave.
Watching her leaving, Ma Xianhong was silent. In fact, there was no need to think about it at all. He would not abandon the people of Biyou Village, but he had already rejected Shen Qingli once, and it would not be good to reject her for the second time in such a short time.
Of course, the most important thing is that he still needs help from others. It is said that this Luotian Dajiao is the most mysterious and possesses innate Qi related to healing.
She might have a way to help him regain his lost memories.
Thinking of this, Ma Xianhong called out to Shen Qingli, who was about to disappear in his yard, "Miss Shen, wait a minute, I have something to ask of you."
Shen Qingli stopped and a smile appeared in her eyes. She knew he would call her. She didn't believe that Ma Xianhong created the self-cultivation furnace solely for the benefit of others.
He was so concerned about the self-cultivation furnace that he intentionally or unintentionally stood in front of her and the furnace while talking to her. He was so nervous, it must be related to him.
According to the information obtained from the previous divination, it should be his memory that makes him like this.
Coincidentally, there are not many other people here now, and the most common one is the one who can do both.
"I wonder what Village Chief Ma wants?"
A trace of confusion flashed in Ma Xianhong's eyes. He knew that this kind of thing could not be told to others easily, otherwise it would be easy for people to take advantage of him. Besides, this was the first time they met.
But his intuition told him not to miss this opportunity. He believed in his intuition. It made sense to go to the doctor without telling him about his symptoms.
So in the end he told Shen Qingli everything about his situation, and then looked at her straight with a subtle expectation in his eyes.
Shen Qingli dodged and appeared in front of Ma Xianhong instinctively. "Stretch out your hand, I'll take your pulse first."
Ma Xianhong was startled by Shen Qingli who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but take two steps back. After hearing Shen Qingli's words, he immediately turned around and moved a table and two chairs from the corner.
I don't know if he was trying to cover up his previous behavior or to make it easier for Shen Qingli to take his pulse, or maybe both. Anyway, both of them sat on the chairs and started taking his pulse.
Shen Qingli's hand was lightly placed on Ma Xianhong's wrist. The force was obviously not strong, but for some reason, he inexplicably felt as if it weighed a thousand pounds.
The most important thing was that Shen Qingli had always been serious, and her expression suddenly became solemn, which made his heart beat faster and he had a bad feeling.
After a moment, Shen Qingli didn't take her hand away and glanced at him sideways, "Don't be nervous, your heart is beating too fast."
As expected, the physical fitness of the extraordinary people should not be underestimated. With this heart rate, if it were an ordinary person, he would explode and die.
"H... Sorry, I'll try to control it."
Although Ma Xianhong has lost some of his memory, he is not completely without common sense. If the heartbeat is too fast, it will indeed have a great impact on the pulse.
It’s a pity that he can’t control his heartbeat just because he wants to. The more he wants it to beat slower, the faster it beats.
So much so that in the end, Ma Xianhong simply lowered his head, not daring to look at Shen Qingli at all, "Well, it doesn't matter if you can't see it, it's all my fault..."
Shen Qingli withdrew her hand, a smile flashing in her eyes, "It's okay, your body is fine, quite healthy, just stay up less late in the future and eat on time."
"Okay... I understand..."
Disappointed?
Of course there is. He has seen many doctors over the years, but to no avail. He thought there would be a turn for the better today, but unexpectedly it still didn't work. It turned out that he still has to rely on himself!
In the single room, Shen Qingli frowned slightly, looking thoughtful, as if she had been hit hard. Ma Xianhong sighed secretly in his heart, withdrew his hand, and comforted him:
"It's okay, I'm used to it..."
Before Ma Xianhong could finish, Shen Qingli interrupted him, "Since there's nothing wrong with your body, then the problem must be with your soul. Do you mind if I take a look at it for you?"
Unexpectedly, things took such a sudden turn. Although he had guessed this, it was still difficult for him to solve his soul problems with his current level of refining.
Shen Qingli is a professional in medicine. Maybe she has some solution?
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