Honghuang No. 1 Mental Hospital

Chapter fifty-eight all the way west

After familiarizing myself with the magic weapon for two days, I practiced the hammer and sickle to perfection.

Lao Geng carried a homemade small bag again. Although he had a Qiankun bag on his body, he still felt that this was more in line with his personality.

Of course, there was nothing in the luggage, only a few pieces of Lao Geng’s torn clothes, and several useless inventions.

Standing at the door of the mental hospital, Lao Geng waved to Wei Yunzhou and said, "Comrade Zecheng, I'm leaving, you don't have to send me off!"

Wei Yunzhou took out a jade talisman, hung it on a red rope, and took it to Lao Geng's neck with his own hands.

"You must carry this with you. This is the wish of your comrades!" Wei Yunzhou said earnestly.

In fact, this is a "rechargeable" Qiankun mirror, which was refined by Wei Yunzhou asked Taoist Duobao to help him.

It happened that Dao Ren Duobao sent someone to him yesterday, otherwise Wei Yunzhou would have to let Lao Geng wait for a few more days.

With this Qiankun Mirror, Wei Yunzhou can remotely check Lao Geng's condition in the mental hospital.

Of course, the farther the two are, the shorter the time they can view, because after all, the spiritual power that the Qiankun Mirror can store is limited.

In order to ensure quietness, the spirit gathering array engraved on it takes ten or eight days to "full charge".

After hearing Wei Yunzhou's words, Lao Geng naturally thought that this was the "peace talisman" given by his comrades of patients and immediately hid it under his tattered clothes.

"Comrade Ze Cheng! Take care!"

After talking, Comrade Geng walked towards the West without looking back!

When we go, the road to the pass is as iron as iron! My old Geng steps forward again!

Looking at Lao Geng who was striding and missing, Wei Yunzhou sincerely wished Lao Geng that he would improve after seeing the outside world!

Let’s talk about how old Geng just walked out not far when he saw a auspicious cloud flying from not far away.

"Comrade Geng?"

There are no other people who can call Lao Geng like this except Taoist Duobao!

The Taoist Duobao fell down with a big bag of small bags and a red face, and came to Lao Geng, looking at Lao Geng.

"Good guy! I'm not dazzled, right? These three body refining techniques have really been refined by you!"

Duobao looked at Lao Geng who was getting stronger and stronger and widened his eyes. His eyesight was so vicious that he could tell at a glance that Lao Geng had made all three skills.

Although they are not fully proficient, these are three things!

And there are three different ways of practicing! They are human race, dragon race, and demon race!

Comrade Geng is so sensible!

If the master hadn’t been good at physical refining, Duobao would have wanted the master to accept another disciple!

"Hi!" Old Geng clapped his hands and said with emotion: "It's worthy of being a secret recipe brought from Yan'an! I've been in pain when I practice!"

"Especially the Dragon King's Armor Counterattack Technique, it's really long dragon scales!"

Lao Geng actually suffered a lot in order to practice these three skills, but he endured them with his strong will!

Because he believed that if he had more strength, his comrades would shed less blood!

"Don't worry, I'll bring you the Dragon King blood next time, and then you can take down your dragon scales!" Taoist Duobao patted his chest and promised that the so-called Dragon King's reverse armor was watering the scales on his body with dragon blood.

Turn into spiritual power and integrate into the body!

Of course, it doesn’t matter if he Duobao promised Lao Geng, but it will be a disaster for our Huanglong Real Person!

The two of them were talking and laughing again. When Lao Geng saw Duobao's big bags and small bags, he asked, "Comrade Duobao, what are you doing with this big bag? Could you open a grocery store?"

Lao Geng learned from the movie and took a burden that was not loud at all.

In other words, Taoist Duobao knew that Lao Geng was good everywhere, but sometimes he talked nonsense, so he didn't worry about it. Anyway, he could understand what he meant.

"I just attended the banquet of Xianhe Daojun. Although this guy has a poor cultivation level, he is very good at cooking! I will give you something I don't pack up and prepare to send it to you!"

Duobao said while showing the delicious food he packed, "I'm not thinking about Dean Wei's cultivation level, and he doesn't care about spiritual treasures or heavenly treasures!"

"The two innate spiritual treasures I gave him last time are in your hands! I knew that when I reached his level, I no longer cared about this external thing."

(If Wei Yunzhou heard this, he would be hung at the entrance of the neurological hospital on the spot.)

After hearing this, Lao Geng nodded and said, "Comrade Zecheng is a person who is free from the low-level interests. When Lao Jiang asked him to be a high-ranking official, he did not shake his determination to revolution!"

"Yes...oh... By the way, Comrade Lao Geng, what are you doing?" Taoist Duobao suddenly thought about why Lao Geng appeared outside and walked towards the distance.

Lao Geng subconsciously wanted to say that he would perform the task, but suddenly realized.

I wish I could slap myself in the face!

Geng Muhai, Geng Muhai! Tell me about you! Why did you feel less vigilant after staying in the base area for a while?

Dare to say anything?

Did the confidentiality regulations I learned from the beginning fall into the dog's stomach?

Lao Geng glanced at Taoist Duobao and could only say apologetically: "I'm so bored to stay here. You know Comrade Zecheng, so serious! So I applied to go out and have a walk!"

I thought to myself: This is not my brother who deliberately lied to you! I really have important tasks!

However, Taoist Duobao nodded deeply about his excuse and said, "Yes, the feeling that Dean Wei gives me is somewhat similar to the face of the master, maybe it is that Dean Wei's cultivation is inferior to that of the master.

Just one point.”

After a moment of silence, Duobao suddenly thought that he should bring some delicious food to Lao Geng and said, "Comrade Lao Geng, it's just right, I'll pack some things for you and keep them on the way to eat!"

In fact, Lao Geng didn't want these foods that satisfy his appetite, but when he heard "Save it on the way!"

It was as if he was to take a soldier out for him. The fellow villagers used the only food left at home to bake big cakes for the soldiers. The soldiers finally took the big cakes with tears in their eyes and bid farewell to the fellow villagers. The touching scene of ensuring more killing Japanese on the battlefield

.

Suddenly, Lao Geng said with tears in his eyes: "The organization is not rich!"

"It's better to give these foods to the comrades fighting on the front line? I'll just eat some wild vegetables if I'm hungry!"

"Our team is really not rich!"

"Wealthy! Very rich!" Duobao was dissatisfied when he heard this. How many people dared to say that I was not rich?

As he said that, he stuffed a lot of food into Lao Geng and said, "You can eat it with all your energy! Our Duobao Taoist has nothing else, but you have some of the property. Selling one piece is enough for you to eat for hundreds of years!"

Lao Geng was "forced" to take over a large handful of delicious food, and couldn't help but sigh!

Unexpectedly, Comrade Duobao is still a red capitalist! His family is rich!

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