The Only Magician on Earth

Chapter 172: transplant

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   "Brother Gufeng, you finally came out."

  Cao Wenlong recovered very well. He was admiring the fake ginseng he planted under the hillside. When Gufeng walked out of the wooden house, he immediately walked towards Gufeng with an excited expression on his face.

   Although the movement is still slow, but the footsteps are steady, and it looks like a good state. [

   The surprised look flashed in Gu Feng's eyes. Cao Wenlong's injury, he knows best. A bottle of Xiaoguang Pharmacy was applied externally, although it temporarily stopped the bleeding, which was also conducive to the recovery of the wound. However, when Gu Feng took action, Cao Wenlong was about to faint due to excessive blood loss.

   In addition, after returning, Grandpa Cao took out the child from the wound on his leg, which is equivalent to a second trauma...

   Up to now, in just over 20 days, not to mention how well the wound has recovered, it is not easy to make up for the huge amount of blood that was lost.

   You must know that it is not as convenient as blood transfusions in big hospitals. In such a closed mountainous area, there is no modern medical means at all.

   "Is your injury healed?" Gu Feng asked.

"Hey, I'm pretty much better now, and I'll be able to re-enter the mountain in a few days." Cao Wenlong waved his arms and gestured, "It's all thanks to Brother Gu Feng's help, otherwise, I'd have been a long time ago. A pile of dead bones. In the future, my life, Cao Wenlong, belongs to Brother Gufeng. If Brother Gufeng has anything to do, just tell me, if I, Cao Wenlong, frown, it is not raised by humans!"

   Cao Wenlong's words are very simple, but his tone is full of sincerity.

   Gu Feng was a little startled, then said with a smile:

   "That being said, I really have one thing I want to ask you for."

   "Oh? Brother Gufeng, please say it." Cao Wenlong looked like he could not ask for it.

   "Brother Wenlong, these fake ginsengs are of some use to me. So, I want to ask Brother Wenlong for a part of it and transplant it." Gu Feng said directly without beating around the bush.

"no problem!"

   Cao Wenlong agreed simply and neatly. These fake ginseng are his lifeblood, if others ask for it, Cao Wenlong will never agree. However, Gu Feng was his savior.

  Cao Wenlong is a very grateful person. This life-saving grace is not something to be said. But to truly reciprocate.

"However, Brother Gufeng may not know that this fake ginseng looks simple, but it is very troublesome to plant. Ordinary people can't serve it at all. After transplanting, it is difficult to survive." Cao Wenlong continued, "If Wenlong Brother, if you are not in a hurry, just wait for a few more days, and when my injury is better, I am willing to handle this matter myself. Even if Brother Gufeng wants to transplant all these fake ginseng, brother, I will definitely be unambiguous. "

   "Then thank you brother Wenlong." Gu Feng hesitated a little, and accepted Cao Wenlong's good intentions unceremoniously.

  These fake ginseng are simply too important for Gufeng to refuse.

   Moreover, after knowing Cao Wenlong's talent, Gu Feng has been hesitant in his heart, whether to keep Cao Wenlong by his side and train him well.

  Gu Feng's concerns, on the one hand, is that Cao Wenlong's talent is obviously much higher than his own. If after imparting the method of meditation to him, there is a situation where the master is inferior to the apprentice, and the tail is too big, it will be bad. [

Another aspect of    is because of the existence of Grandpa Cao.

   It is obvious that Grandpa Cao is a martial arts master, and he may be the ancient martial artist in the legend of this world.

   As for why an ancient martial artist would live in seclusion here, and it seems that only Grandpa Cao knows ancient martial arts, it is good to reach out. Although Cao Wenlong stretched out his hands swiftly and had good physical fitness, he was obviously not from a Lianjiazi... These problems were not something that Gu Feng could know.

   It's just that Grandpa Cao, an ancient martial artist, even though Gu Feng has now become a junior magician, still feels that he is a great threat to him.

   took in Cao Wenlong because he was related to Grandpa Cao. As for whether to do this or not, Gu Feng hesitated.

   Now Cao Wenlong took the initiative to ask for help, but Gu Feng was reluctant to refuse.

  Because, aside from the rest, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to grow fake ginseng—that is, the plant of the Mandela family. If Gufeng is planted by himself, it is bound to waste a lot of effort and time, which Gufeng is not willing to do.

   Let Cao Wenlong come to help him, this is simply the most appropriate.

  Things are basically settled, and the next day will be very calm.

  Gufeng not only meditated in the wooden house on the hillside to consolidate his realm, but also went on an adventure in the nearby mountains and forests and found some very rare herbs, and prepared a lot of materials for the preparation of magic potions in the future.

   In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and Cao Wenlong's injury has basically recovered.

  The injury was able to recover so quickly. Of course Cao Wenlong was young, with strong physical function and strong metabolism. Gu Feng noticed that another important reason was the herbal soup that Grandpa Cao made.

   The thick bowl was filled with a **** smell, and Cao Wenlong drank it with his nose pinched every day.

  This herbal soup has a very good effect on replenishing blood qi. In a total of more than 30 days since the injury, Cao Wenlong's face is ruddy and he looks very strong.

On this day, Gu Feng, Cao Wenlong, Er Niu—when I heard that Brother Wenlong was going to follow Gu Feng out of the mountain, Er Niu insisted on going out with him to meet the world—three young people, each carrying two The big box is off. These six boxes are almost filled with various herbs, most of which are fake ginseng with small mud tires.

   Walking out of the distance, Gu Feng can still see the lonely figure of Grandpa Cao standing on the top of the slope, thinking about the backs of himself and others.

   This old man, even if Gu Feng has been promoted to a junior magician, will still have an unfathomable feeling when facing him. This is also one of the important reasons why Gu Feng is reluctant to stay there and leave as soon as possible.

   Leaving the deep mountains and returning to Yanchun City, Gu Feng felt extremely satisfied when he saw several large boxes full of harvests.

   Especially the thousands of fake ginseng seedlings made the ancient style full of expectations. Go back and buy a larger villa in Haicheng or Nandu, plant all these seedlings, and then Gu Feng will personally arrange a few magic formations. At that time, you will be able to create a small world with rich magic elements.

  Thousands of Mandela plants! It is simply too extravagant to have cultivation resources that belong to you alone!

  Gu Feng feels excited just thinking about it. If it is on the Magic Continent, let alone ordinary nobles, even those princes and grandsons, not all of them can have this kind of treatment. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and give a reward. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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