The attending physician's words were very clear.

It just means - Son, you don't have much time to live, spend all your money quickly, otherwise you will die and let others get away with it.

Chen Huai'an returned to the hotel helplessly, it was already past midnight.

"Alas, it's useless to make money. This disease can be cured with money." He opened the game and saw Li Qingran, who was sitting in front of the window, gazing at the moonlight outside, after stopping for a while to regulate his breathing.

This girl must be worried about Mingru's progress.

But she didn't need to worry at all.

Because now there is 500,000 in the bank card, for this game, 500,000 is already a huge sum of money, there are so many things that can be done, a fairy-grade Hunyuan Bu Dan is only 100,000, 500,000 can definitely buy the life of a Yuanying monk!

"It would be great if I could pay to buy my own life." Chen Huaian shook his head. It was a pity that his person was not in the game, and no one would send him props to change his fate outside the game.

Ming Li Qingran is going back to Qingyun Sect.

And he also has to go to Kyoto to record a program.

"I still have to rely on myself to change my fate. At least now I have 500,000 yuan and can do many things that I never dared to think of before. In a sense, this is not a way to change my fate."

Chen Huai'an lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling and talking to himself.

My originally anxious mood calmed down instantly.

Things are about to get worse.

Then every step from now on will be marked.

"Well, there's nothing to do for now, so I'll give that black cat a shot."

He finally remembered that there was another life in the room, so he took the black cat out of the shoebox.

The black cat was sleeping just now, and now Chen Huai'an put it on the sofa with a confused look in its eyes. But it reacted immediately, it meowed pitifully with its throat pinched, then limped two steps on the sofa, turned around and meowed at Chen Huai'an.

Can Chen Huai'an bear this?

He stared at the black cat and limped, stroking his chin and thinking: "Which acupuncture method is better? The previous needle to open the vein was effective. Although it may be risky, I am lame anyway, so it doesn't matter if I really suffer from side effects. Besides, my luck is not that bad."

The black cat stared at Chen Huaian and was also thinking.

[Hehehe, am I cute? Please give me acupuncture and heal my injuries. This way, I will have a better chance to attack your magic weapon... Hehehehe! ]

"Then let's use an intravenous needle. Let's try and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle!" Chen Huaian took out a silver needle and operated on the black cat.

Half an hour later, the black cat looked at his lame right leg and fell into deep thought.

[Hiss——! That’s right, it should be…]

[Is this guy good at acupuncture? But my legs are still fine! ]

It was just pretending to be lame, but now it is completely lame.

An expressionless face came into view.

"You have a connection with me."

Chen Huai'an's face was gloomy, hiding his guilt. He could see that the black cat's right leg was completely numb, like a wooden mallet, hard and stiff.

"In that case, I will be responsible for you. From now on, you will be called "Ba Ji". In our human world, naming a pet means taking it under your wing. You must grow up healthy. You should eat what I eat. Don't be a picky eater..."

Chen Huaian kept talking while he put the confused Baji into a shoe box and covered it. He thought to himself that a cat doesn't know shit, so he would heal its leg after he figured out the acupuncture method.

Then he went downstairs with his crutches to buy steamed buns.

Now that he has money, he wants a chicken drumstick in addition to steamed buns.

The door slammed shut.

The shoe box on the table also shook violently.

【Ahhhhh! My legs!!!】

[Damned human bastard, wait for me, don't let me find a chance to deal with you! ]

…

At noon, Chen Huai'an had fallen asleep, but the phone on the table was still playing the electronic girlfriend game.

As the time reached 12 o'clock, a game prompt box popped up:

【Your life span is 72 days】

…

"Have you heard? That Li Qingran is going back to the sect!"

"Li Qingran? Who is that..."

"The one who injured the junior sister from Chixiao Peak was said to have done it on purpose. Oh, she has a bad character. How dare she come back?"

"Who cares if she did it on purpose? How could anyone in the sect be injured? Are the people of Chixiao Peak so hypocritical?"

"Stop talking, Li Qingran is here!"

All the disciples looked towards the gate of Qingyun Sect.

I don't know when, there was a slender figure there. She was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, her black hair was tied with a white rope behind her head, and she held a moon-white flying sword in her right hand. When the morning breeze blew, the two strands of hair in front of her forehead fluttered slightly, and the corners of her clothes and the tassel of the sword also fluttered in the wind.

Her steps were not fast, but she arrived at the square in front of the sect hall in a short while.

"She is Li Qingran?"

"Well, everyone is saying that Mu Baishuang is pretty, and Li Qingran is jealous that Mu Baishuang took her place in Chixiao Peak... But now it seems that Li Qingran is much prettier than Mu Baishuang..."

"Haha, Li Qingran is prettier than Mu Baishuang. I felt it was a pity when she was expelled from the sect."

…

Li Qingran stood still in the square in front of the temple and looked up to greet the various gazes around him.

There were a total of 1,200 cultivators in the Qingyun Sect, and the buzz of their discussion could be clearly heard.

She knew what the discussions were about.

I guess you must have said something nice...

"Li Qingran, there's nothing to be afraid of."

She held the Suxian sword tightly, and the scabbard was icy cold.

The sword blade made of thousand-year-old black iron exudes a hint of frosty coldness through the scabbard, blending with the morning mist.

But she didn't feel that cold. Instead, her heart gradually calmed down and she no longer felt nervous.

She is standing here alone.

She was not alone.

Even though she could see her senior, she could feel a gentle gaze staring at her.

Every day and every night, when she was practicing, eating, sleeping, bathing... that gaze would always appear.

At first she was shy and embarrassed, but later she felt uneasy without that gaze.

I don't know when, she has become very dependent on her predecessors.

She knew this was a good thing, but she always controlled her feelings.

I waited for an unknown amount of time, but the sunlight shifted by only three points.

The elders of the various peaks arrived one after another. The door of the master's palace opened, and the master Wu Duan walked out with three of his disciples. Five great lights flew out from the top of Chixiao Peak, and a green flying sword took the lead and descended from it. Taoist Qingxuan flew down from the Xuanyuan Sword, followed by Xiao Yifeng, Yun Zimo and Zhang Hanxiao. Three inner disciples of Chixiao Peak flew down from the flying swords one after another and landed in the square. Lu Chang arrived last, and his junior sister Mu Baishuang was carried on his flying sword.

Li Qingran and Mu Baishuang behind Lu Changzhi looked at each other with indifferent eyes.

But Mu Baishuang seemed frightened and quickly hid behind Lu Chang.

A loud shout suddenly rang out, making Li Qingran's ears buzz.

"Li Qingran! Do you admit your guilt?!"