"Mr. Chen, just open your mouth if you need anything. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse!"

Su Wenzong hurriedly said.

"Mr. Chen, what is the purpose of the brush and cinnabar on your list?"

At this time, Su Yuqi asked.

After all, brushes and cinnabar are not like things that can be used to treat diseases, and these two things are all over the streets!

"Yuqi, since Mr. Chen has written it, it makes sense. Don't talk too much!"

Su Wenzong glared at Su Yuqi and said.

"It's okay!" Chen Ping smiled: "These two are also used for treating diseases, but these two are not ordinary brushes and cinnabar. They need spiritual brushes and cinnabar!"

"With spirituality?" Su Yuqi was confused!

Su Wenzong was also confused. They didn't understand what spirituality was.

Seeing that both of them were confused, Chen Ping explained: "Everything in the world has birth and death, and everything has spirituality. Even the dead things seen in the world, such as the table and chair here, can have spirituality, but that requires particularly harsh conditions and opportunities!"

"For example, if I sit on this chair for many years and practice, for ten, fifty, or even a hundred years, this chair will gradually become spiritual."

Chen Ping was afraid that the two of them would not understand, so he could only follow them in a very simple way.

"Oh, I understand!" Su Yuqi suddenly shouted in surprise: "Mr. Chen means it's like he acted on TV. A tree in the fairy cave can have spirituality over time, and even transform into a human form!"

"Yuqi, no nonsense!" Su Wenzong was speechless when he listened to Su Yuqi's explanation.

In his opinion, there are no gods in this world, what century has it been!

"Ms. Su's explanation is right, that's what it means..."

Chen Ping smiled slightly.

Chen Ping didn't believe it before, but after three years with Lao Longtou, he realized that there were too many things in this world that he didn't know.

Just like the Heart-Concentration Art passed down to him by the old dragon head, it is a method of cultivating immortals. As long as Chen Ping practices it, he will become a god!

Su Wenzong smiled awkwardly, but he didn't expect Su Yuqi to explain it correctly. If someone else was talking about spirituality, gods, etc., Su Wenzong would definitely sneer, but Chen Ping said it, which made Su Wenzong a little shaken!

Chen Ping talked with Su Wenzong, but he didn't look at Sun Song kneeling on the ground. Although Sun Song was not particularly bad in human nature, it was difficult to take responsibility. Chen Ping did not want to accept him. Besides, without the permission of the old leader, Chen Ping would not accept disciples casually!

After about ten minutes of conversation, Chen Ping also knew how Su Wenzong was injured. It turned out that when Su Wenzong was young, he was slapped by a commercial competitor. Because there was no external injury and it was fine after the examination, he didn't care!

But not long after, Su Wenzong felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he often had difficulty breathing. He had been taking some great medicines to support him until now.

However, Su Wenzong was afraid that his family would worry, so he kept hiding it. This is why Su Yuqi didn't know that her father had hidden illness.

Chen Ping understood as soon as he heard this, the person who injured Su Wenzong must be a warrior. He had already cultivated internal energy. It seemed that he would kill Su Wenzong. However, Su Wenzong had money and relied on the large tonics he bought with a lot of money to support him until now. If he had not met himself, Su Wenzong would not have survived at all.

"Please accept me as your disciple..."

Sun Song, who was kneeling on the ground, shouted again.

At this time, his legs were already numb, and the pain made Sun Song feel uncomfortable now.

Chen Ping glanced at Sun Song: "Get up, I won't accept disciples, but if you don't understand something, I can give you some advice!"

Seeing that Sun Song had been kneeling for so long, Chen Ping agreed to give him some advice, but Chen Ping would never accept his disciples.

Seeing Chen Ping say this, Sun Song was delighted and thanked repeatedly: "Thank you Mr. Chen, thank you Mr. Chen..."

Sun Song slowly stood up, but his legs were numb and painful, making him unable to stand!

Seeing Sun Song's situation, Chen Ping reached out and tapped Sun Song's leg. The painful and numb symptoms disappeared instantly, which shocked Sun Song!

"Mr. Su, I have parents at home. I'm going back. After the medicinal materials are ready, you can call me!"

Chen Ping slowly stood up and said.

Chen Ping's mother was still at home alone, which made him very worried.

"Mr. Chen, don't know where you live now?"

Su Wenzong asked.

"What's wrong with living in Xingfuli Community?"

Chen Ping said with a strange look on his face.

"Oh, nothing, I just have a house that is idle and useless, so I'll give it to Mr. Chen. That place is also especially suitable for recuperation. I hope it will be useful to Mr. Chen!"

Su Wenzong said, taking out a key from his pocket!

"Then thank Mr. Su!"

Chen Ping originally wanted to refuse, but he didn't want to see Su Wenzong for anything, but when he thought that his parents lived in that dilapidated house, it would probably take some time for him to earn money to buy a house, so he agreed.

But when the key was handed over to Chen Ping, Chen Ping was stunned. This was the key to the villa area of ​​Panlong Bay.
Chapter completed!