After binding the system, Mrs. Wei went down the mountain

There is not enough spiritual energy, so Mrs. Wei can only absorb spiritual energy from the spiritual stone.

The more than 2000 cow coins were gone after this. Mrs. Wei originally planned to exchange them for a storage bag in the next few days, but she had to save them all over again.

"Xiaolong, if I help you like this, you won't give me any benefits. Tell me about how you used lightning to strike me, and now I am still helping you and wasting so many spiritual stones..."

Mrs. Wei was thinking silently, and she didn't notice a lilac spiritual energy floating into her body.

Suddenly, Mrs. Wei, who was thinking in vain, stopped moving.

"Mom!"

Mrs. Wei suddenly widened her eyes.

Look at the small golden beads in Dantian, floating here and there as if they are not there.

Mrs. Wei reacted and swallowed.

Suddenly, he fell to the ground in the direction of the mountain.

"Thank you Lord Longmai! I shouldn't have said that to you. I just said the wrong thing."

"Lord Dragon Vein, you are such a good Dragon Vein! Hehe, look, you have helped me advance to the Golden Elixir. Can you satisfy me with one more small request? Can you give me one of your spiritual stones? It's even small. Don’t be greedy, just one will do!”

Mrs. Wei just spent more than 2000 of her hard-earned cow coins to exchange for spiritual stones, but it was not enough to exchange for storage bags.

One top-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones. As long as you have this top-grade spiritual stone, Mrs. Wei can directly exchange it for a large storage ring.

Mrs. Wei was just thinking about good things when she heard thunder in the air.

Mrs. Wei was stunned for a moment.

Then he kowtowed to Dashan respectfully.

"Master Longmai feels that he has gone too far, so I don't want the spiritual stone. It's getting late, so you should rest early!"

After hearing the thunder dissipate, Mrs. Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandma, I'm just weak. I have to pretend to be a grandson wherever I go."

Old Mrs. Wei carefully got out of bed, put the stones on the bed into a bag, and piled them against her wall, waiting to trade with the Fang boy. If she put them outside, she would have to pick them back one by one.

After getting the spirit stone, Mrs. Wei stretched herself.

The cultivation level in the Golden Core Stage is not even a bit stronger than that in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Only after entering the Golden Core Stage can one truly enter into cultivation.

"After entering the golden elixir stage, see how much your spiritual consciousness has improved?"

Mrs. Wei closed her eyes and scanned the mountain with her consciousness.

At this time, the survey team had changed several places on the mountain, and the results were all without exception. There was a layer of soil underneath, with no ore structure at all.

Mrs. Wei withdrew her consciousness, sang a ditty and walked out of the house.

Dawang Mountain.

A group of people were sitting and resting.

It looks like it will get dark soon.

Xiao Wu said to everyone:

"Mr. Zhang and Gong Zhao, it's going to get dark soon. Let's go down the mountain first, right?"

Er Maozi looked at the sky and said:

"The temperature is changing rapidly down here in the mountains. It's not dark now, but it's already getting dark today. It's already past five o'clock. Let's go down early, otherwise it will be difficult to walk on the mountain road when it gets dark."

Mr. Zhang nodded.

"Can the village chief please lead the way?"

After everyone packed up the equipment, Zhao Gong sat on a stone before getting up. On the way back, he thought more and more something was wrong.

"How is it possible? Dawang Mountain is so big, there can't be no mines below. Even if there are no rare mineral resources, there are always ordinary stones. Is it possible that the top is a mountain and the bottom is all soil?"

"Gong Zhao, what are you talking about? Let's go quickly. It's getting dark now."

Zhao Gong replied absently.

"Um"

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Zhao Gong looked back at the mountain. He didn't pay attention to the road under his feet and fell halfway down the mountain.

"what"

At night, a scream struck the forest.

It's past seven o'clock, and it's already dark outside with no one around.

The survey team hasn't returned yet.

Mrs. Wei stood at the door.

"Xiao Xing, go and prepare some safflower oil or something. You'll need it later."

Grandma Yi looked at the door, didn't ask any questions, and immediately turned back to get ready.

"Aunt Wei, it's bad, someone is injured."

Before anyone could reach the door, they heard the village chief's shout.

Hearing the sound, Lin Tieqiang turned on the lights in the yard, and it suddenly became bright.

The leader, Huizi, was carrying a person on his back, it was Zhao Gong.

Xiao Wu glanced at Gong Zhao, who was frowning in pain, and suggested:

"Mr. Zhang, let's go directly to the hospital."

Before Mr. Zhang could speak, Er Maozi next to him waved his hand.

"Oh, isn't it just a sprained foot? Why did you spend so much money on going to the hospital? When you get to the house later, ask Aunt Wei to rub it for you. I'm sure it will be fine the next day."

Hearing what the village chief said, Huizi and the others' eyes lit up.

"Yes, Aunt Wei is a capable person who can even cure lung diseases. This problem is definitely not a problem."

Thinking of what was reported in the newspaper, Huizi said excitedly:

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu carried the person back to the dormitory without any hesitation.

Huizi, Village Chief Xiao and Wu knew the legend about Mrs. Wei, but Mr. Zhang and Zhao Gong and his party did not.

Seeing that the three people carried him back without consulting him, Zhao Gong, who was in unbearable pain, couldn't help shouting:

"Comrade Xiao Wu, it's better to send me to the hospital."

After all, he is a man. Zhao Gong's words about "I am in pain" were unbearable. He only shouted in his heart but did not say it out loud.

Mr. Zhang also said quickly:

"That Xiao Wu, was this Aunt Wei a doctor before?"

Xiao Wu looked at Mr. Zhang, then at the village chief, then shook his head and said uncertainly:

"I don't think so. I don't know about that."

Mr. Zhang was stunned.

"I don't know. Please carry him back to me. Hurry up. Li Qiang, carry Gong Zhao on your back. Let's go to the hospital quickly!"

Zhang Yuanshan glared at Xiao Wu and ordered people to send Zhao Gong to the hospital.

A large group of people went upstairs shouting and shouting, which also attracted the attention of the students.

Grandma Li, who was the nearest, quickly put on her shoes and came over to watch the fun.

Behind him were a large group of old men and old ladies. A large group of people rushed in and pushed Li Qiang back, who had just carried Zhao Gong on his back.

"Ouch, what's going on?"

The village chief curled his lips and said, "My feet are sprained."

Then he glanced at Zhao Gong and complained in his heart, isn't it just because he sprained his feet? How can a grown man be so squeamish?

"You can't move your sprained foot. If you can't do this, put it back on him quickly."

"Grandma, please step aside, we have to take him to the hospital quickly!"

Grandma Li glanced at the man lying on her back. Her face was covered with sweat. It looked like she was in serious pain.

"No, it's more than two hours' drive from the nearest hospital. If you go like this, he will die from pain."

Li Qiang looked anxious, looked at Mr. Zhang and asked:

"Mr. Zhang, what should we do now?"

Grandma Li waved her hands and said:

"Okay, you just wait, I'll call Sister Niu over."

Mr. Zhang’s eyes lit up and he asked:

"Sister Niu knows how to set bones?"

"No, no, no, Sister Niu knows how to smoke."