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Chapter 142 The Sword Intent of a Grass

Luo Tian originally thought he knew well about his own courtyard, whether it was the Lingming Stone Monkey, the Dragon Sword, the Leaping Fish Pond, the flat peach tree, the gourd vine...

But only one blade of grass was missed, a weed that had been squashed by him, unexpectedly changed at night.

What a spectacle is this, the bright moon is in the sky, the stars are dense, the moonlight shines through the flat peach branches and shines on a foot-high weed, and this grass blooms with countless sword lights and shuttles around, as fast as lightning. At first glance, I felt painful from being stabbed.

[Heaven Sword Grass, spirituality 13, decay.

Sword Intent: The sword intent of a blade of grass, the spiritual grass associated with phoenix nirvana, contains the sword intent of fighting and turning stars.

Comprehension: Without a teacher, you can learn by yourself, and the sword will reach the sky.

I went... Luo Tian remembered that after adding attributes to the gourd, he randomly added 3 points of spirituality to the weeds. After that, the peach tree was inspired by the phoenix aura and succeeded in nirvana. He did not expect to create a heavenly sword with its own sword intent. grass.

What is this, the benefits in vain, small investments and big gains.

Even though he was in a hurry to go out, he couldn’t help but stop and walk to the grass and squat down. The grass was enveloped by the azure blue sword light, and countless toothpick-sized sword lights shuttled around, with stars and moonlight falling, which looked beautiful. Beautiful.

However, when he picked up a small branch and stretched it over, it clicked. In an instant, the branch was stirred into powder, and the sword intent was so sharp.

"Zheng..."

Xiao Jin rushed over, hovering in front of the grass, the blade trembling, whether he was excited or felt threatened, and finally took the initiative to hand the scabbard into Luo Tian's hand.

"Uh, Xiaojin, don't get excited, this is my own sword grass."

Luo Tian put the golden knife aside, not because he disliked Xiaojin's roots and feet, it was a rusty kitchen knife, but he wanted to learn to use the sword at the same time.

Besides, a spiritual grass was finally produced in the house, which showed extraordinary in front of his eyes, and it was impossible to pluck it back.

Taking advantage of Xiaocao's weakness, he decided not to act rashly, and let it grow under the flat peach tree. When he had time, he would come to comprehend the sword's intent, and believe that as time goes by, he will always receive goods.

If it really doesn't work, you can also find An Qian, because An Qian has awakened "Natural Sword Intent", they are all sword intent, and you might be able to learn it at a glance.

Suddenly, Luo Tian felt a little aftertaste, this might be An Qian's chance, alas.

Inexplicably, I don't love this grass anymore, so I can leave.

"boom!"

The door of the Xianju courtyard was closed, the flat peach trees trembled, and some unfruitful petals fell, and the whole courtyard was filled with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

Under the tree, the sky sword grass swayed in the wind, and the enveloping circle of sword intent reflected a little bit of brilliance. It was reflected on the gourd vine not far away. The seven little gourds bloomed with little colorful rays, and then reflected into the pond. The little red fish jumped more happily.

"Haw..."

The little monkey sat on the top of the pavilion, watching the changes in the yard, and didn't know what he was thinking.

However, Luo Tian drove to the inpatient department of the Handong Medical Center. He already knew the ward number in advance. Even if he didn't know it, it was very simple. Often the hospital would gather the same kind of patients and find it easy.

Looking at his watch, it was already 9:47 at night, and he still had to leave half an hour to go to the district hospital to see Xue Xiaoli, so he could only stay for at most forty-three minutes. It was such a busy life. No wonder God never responded. Believers, because there is no time!

On the 15th floor of the inpatient department, after Luo Tian got out of the elevator, he did not arouse the slightest suspicion even if he wore a mask to cover the face of the prosperous age. He walked into a large ward with eight beds, of which seven were beds. There are patients lying down.

At a glance, I saw Chen Zuan, who was standing there, and Feng Zhenzhen, who was lying on the hospital bed with a yellow face.

Luo Tian arrived at the end of the bed, picked up the medical record and looked at it. As expected, Feng Zhenzhen had a high level of biliflavin due to liver disease. It is conservatively estimated that he would have to undergo dialysis for about ten times. A large amount of blood supply is needed, and it is difficult to buy. Human albumin and other special medicines that restore the body.

But for him, this is just a little extra.

He was originally a descendant of the heavenly general, but sold the ancestral jade slip for his wife's treatment. It would be fine if Chen Zuan didn't know the inside story of the jade slip, but he knew it, so this bond would be broken.

"Healing +10, strengthening +10."

Luo Tian nodded, put down the medical records, and turned around to leave.

Chen Zuan finally reacted and stood up and shouted, "Excuse me, are you a doctor?"

"Yes, I am a doctor, and you will respond as you wish!"

Luo Tian smiled, walked away, and entered the elevator without stopping. He wanted to leave a back and forth like the wind, but unexpectedly, the elevator in the hospital closed slowly. He stood for several seconds before the door closed. Halfway through, he was finally squeezed in by others.

This is a man in his fifties. He is quite tall, but he is very uncomfortable. He is alone in a hospital gown.

Luo Tian didn't need to look at attributes, he knew that this person was terminally ill, and even his eyes were lifeless.

"Hello there!"

"Hello, young man!"

There was a hint of kindness on the man's face, and he could see that he was a good person to get along with, but he would have to face death.

Luo Tian calmly saw that he couldn't help but the secret path was bad. This person's healing and strengthening attributes were double kills, which was clearly a sign that he might fall down at any time.

"Uncle, what's your illness?"

"Intestinal cancer, advanced stage, no cure. I was so flustered, I wanted to go out and smoke a cigarette secretly."

The man recruited him at once. It is estimated that Luo Tian is also a family member of the patient, and if someone is willing to talk a few words, he can't say much.

"Yes, I have smoke here!"

When I got out of the elevator, or because Luo Tian was accompanied by him, no medical staff came to ask, so they walked unimpeded into the courtyard of the hospital. When they smoked outside, no one would come to take care of them.

"Snapped!"

After they both clicked on it, the clouds and fog rose. This was the pack of cigarettes left by Yue Qilin, the Ninety-Five Sovereign. It used to be sold for several hundred, but now it has a capped price of 100 yuan a pack.

"Boy, this is a good smoke!"

The man took a fierce sip while holding the cigarette butt, and his mental head seemed to have improved a lot, but this was an illusion, but it was just a momentary stimulation of nicotine and psychological comfort.

"From someone else."

The topic is just like this. The man is just an ordinary person. He came out to work when he was a teenager. Now he is fifty-two. Last year he gave his son a loan and bought a wedding house and got his wife. This year, the family situation has improved. The daughter-in-law is pregnant and the grandson There are three more months of expected delivery, but he may not be able to wait for that time. He has already decided to be discharged from the hospital and return to his hometown tomorrow.

"Uncle, do you believe in chance?"

"Believe it, I have met several nobles in my life, but unfortunately it's my fate."

The man was open-minded while chatting.

"That's not necessarily! It's your chance to meet me."

Luo Tian smiled and patted the man on the shoulder. He lost his 20 points of attributes, pinched out his cigarette, and walked away. Who said that the way of heaven is ruthless, he is a natural way, he can ride the same elevator with the way of heaven, even if it is an internship. It's fate!