Chapter 8 Women will only affect my speed of cultivation
After Ye Feng said these words, the Lolita sound did not appear again.
"Let's talk about it first. Your grandfather said it, so you can hand it over to me. If you don't want me to be cruel to you in the future..."
At this time, before Ye Feng finished speaking, he felt his eyes spinning.
The next moment, he came to a corridor.
The place that comes into view is very similar to an ancient-style hotel, all made of wooden materials.
This is Hospital No. 1!
Sure enough, you still have to threaten this naughty little loli.
And this also proves that this little loli can control this hospital.
"Each door in these hospitals corresponds to a different level of strength. You must reach that stage before you can open it. And...my name is Luoluo!"
After hearing what Luo Luo said, Ye Feng looked at these wards.
I saw only one door with a house number glowing with light, which read:
A monk in the tribulation period.
Ye Feng took a deep breath. At this time, he must enter this hospital.
But the people inside were beyond his imagination.
Even those mentally ill people outside have mild symptoms.
What about the people inside!?
Although very reluctant, this is definitely a necessary procedure.
So, Ye Feng reached out and opened the wooden door in front of him.
The scene inside made Ye Feng suddenly stunned.
I saw an old man wearing a white robe leaning on the bed, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it.
In addition to a bed, there is also a desk in the room. The paintings and calligraphy placed on it seem to have been made by this old man.
"Hello." Ye Feng said tentatively.
"Goodbye." The old man smiled slightly, and then continued to focus on the book.
This seems quite normal, but Ye Feng, who has suffered a lot, doesn't think he is normal.
At this moment, a line of words also appeared above the old man’s head:
"Healing Level: 0%"
It seems that this old man should be treated, but how to treat it?
With doubts in his heart, Ye Feng asked tentatively: "Why are you here?"
After hearing this, the old man laughed naturally: "Of course he is sick."
???
Three question marks appeared above Ye Feng's head.
Is this considered an illness? Isn’t it true that even mentally ill people are unwilling to admit that they are ill?
"Excuse me, what is your illness?" Ye Feng thought for a moment, then continued to ask.
"It's just a simple mental problem. I went crazy while practicing." The old man put down the book in his hand and stood up.
"Why are you obsessed?"
"Because...because when I was practicing, I suddenly saw a pig flying in the sky. The pig actually dared to stare at me with an arrogant and domineering expression!!"
When he said this, Mo Chen suddenly became excited. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and his whole body was trembling.
Ye Feng: "..."
A pig looks arrogant and domineering?
This man is indeed very ill...
Ye Feng shook his head and began to think about how to treat this person.
"You don't believe me?" Suddenly, Mo Chen walked up to Ye Feng and stared at him.
"Uh...it's not that I don't believe it."
"You don't believe me!!!"
Mo Chen stretched out his hand, grabbed Ye Feng's black sweatshirt and started shaking it.
At this moment, Ye Feng was also a little panicked. He stretched out his hand and pushed hard. Mo Chen didn't resist at all and fell directly to the ground.
Therapeutic level: 1%.
This works too!?
Suddenly, Ye Feng felt a pure spiritual energy entering his body.
This is not an external spiritual energy, but directly transformed into his own spiritual energy.
He could clearly feel that the spiritual energy in his body had doubled as before!!
At this moment, he finally understood that as long as the level of treatment continued to improve, his spiritual energy could also increase accordingly.
And just one percent of the treatment level has already improved so much!!
Ye Feng's eyes showed surprise.
Isn’t this so cool?
You can improve your strength without practicing. All you need to do is to continuously increase the level of treatment!!
It was at this time that Mo Chen shook his head: "Yes, I seem to be a mentally ill person. I need to receive treatment."
After saying this, Mo Chen stood up, lay on the bed again, and then picked up the book.
Ye Feng: "..."
It's better not to communicate rashly now, but to find a way.
Otherwise, if I get sick again like before, it will look really scary...
Thinking of this, Ye Feng had a thought and then exited the lunatic asylum.
When he returned to the room, he was at a loss.
The treatment of mental illness is a big problem, and there seems to be no medicine in it...
Forget it, let's go to the college library tomorrow to look through the materials.
...
The next day, Ye Feng changed into a school uniform and went to the academy to attend class.
Li Luoyang approached Ye Feng immediately.
"Yesterday you really shined! I heard that Jiang Luqing had to lie down for a long time before he managed to stand up."
Ye Feng just nodded and said nothing.
He doesn't care much about Jiang Luqing now, but the affairs in the lunatic asylum are more troublesome at the moment.
"Hey, Ye Feng! Why do you look so listless? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Li Luoyang walked next to Ye Feng and asked curiously.
Sleep well?
How can I sleep well when I have been thinking about the lunatic asylum all night?
However, Ye Feng just shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something."
Now the spiritual energy in his body has doubled.
But he still didn't know what the monk's level was.
I have to wait until tomorrow to ask Luoluo.
However, Ye Feng truly felt the benefits of cultivating immortals.
Although superpowers seem to have powerful superpowers with different talents, they can only master one aspect.
But cultivators are completely different!!
As long as there is spiritual energy in the body, the things that a person with superpowers can do can also be done by a cultivator.
The only thing that doesn't work is the power of supernatural powers.
Nowadays, many technologies rely on supernatural powers to support them. I don’t know if spiritual energy will work.
But in most people's concept, immortal cultivators are just legendary existences long ago and do not exist in reality at all.
Today is the time to choose club activities in the college.
At this time, there will be many students in Fengyu Square.
At this moment, Ye Feng followed Li Luoyang to Fengyu Square, and there was a sea of people everywhere he saw it!
Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the white ham sausages under the short skirts.
"Ye Feng!! Look, there seem to be more girls in that club, why not join that club!!"
At this moment, Li Luoyang quickly put his arms around Ye Feng's shoulders, and then wanted to walk towards the place where the girls were concentrated.
This is Li Luoyang's routine operation. If it were normal, Ye Feng would be more interested.
But there are more important things to do now.
"Forget it, let's come back tomorrow. I have to go to the library now." Ye Feng frowned slightly and was about to leave.
"Are you sure you don't want to go?"
"If you don't go, women will only affect the speed of my cultivation." Ye Feng refused sternly.
"Okay! Then I'll go by myself. If you follow me, you'll be a dog!"
Li Luoyang walked towards the club.
Ye Feng curled his lips disapprovingly.
How is this kind of thing as important as cultivating immortals?
Just when he was about to leave, he saw a sign hanging next to the club where Li Luoyang went: Psychological Club.
Psychological society? Isn’t this a way to treat mental illness?
"Hey!! Wait, I found that women can increase my speed of cultivating immortality!!"