The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Director Li entrusted the nurse in charge of this floor to bring over the detailed information of the three students.

These three people are all students of Zhuji High School. And very coincidentally, they are all from Peiyuan District. One is from Building Materials High School, the other is from Jinye High School, and the last one is from No. 59 Middle School.

Wang Ling's eyelids couldn't help but jump when he looked at this document.

After all, the place of No. 59 Middle School left him with many "unforgettable" memories...

Xie Hui?

Wang Ling looked at the information. From the name alone, Wang Ling did not match the name with the face.

Wang Ling raised his eyes and began to look carefully at the boy lying on the ground learning how to spin spider silk... The more he looked, the more he felt that this guy looked a little familiar!

In a few tenths of a minute, Wang Ling finally recalled the identity of the "Spider-Man" boy inside through the memory retrieval effect of the big mnemonic technique - this person is the follower of the unscrupulous senior, He Bufeng, who killed the younger brother Matt!

The reason why Wang Ling didn't recognize it at first sight was because the other party shaved off the colorful Killer Matt's hairstyle! Now it's a serious bald head!

"..." Looking at Xie Hui now, Wang Ling sighed deeply in his heart: Sometimes, if you are bald, you really won't get stronger... Even if you run and do push-ups every day, it's useless without the air conditioner in summer!

"Your brother knows this young man?" Thunder Throwing True Monarch felt that Wang Ling's expression was a little different when he saw this Xie Hui. Wang Ling's micro-expressions are actually easy to distinguish, because he usually has a paralyzed face, and it can be seen with the slightest turbulence.

After Wang Ling thought carefully, he nodded noncommittally.

For No. 59 Middle School, Wang Ling felt that he couldn't talk about feelings, and he couldn't talk about friendship.

But no matter what, what Wang Ling can't deny is that there are places where memories have been left...

He stared at Xie Hui lying on the ground, frowning slightly. Then he shook his finger, and all the three teenagers in the ward fell asleep. Xie Hui, who had gone crazy on the ground before, like spinning like Spider-Man, now collapsed to the ground and fell asleep. After that, Wang Ling used gravity to lure Xie Hui to the hospital bed, and he was relieved.

This is the catastrophe that the three of them will experience. No matter what the outcome is, Wang Ling cannot interfere.

That's all he can do.

Interfering with the way of heaven indiscriminately will be punished by heaven...

Wang Ling felt very tired, he was just a 16-year-old high school student!

"It's actually quiet down..." Director Li was startled, he knew that it must be this Ling Zhenren who had magical powers!

"Brother Ling's hibernation technique can make the practitioner sleep for seven days and seven nights, and even if the sky falls, he will not be able to wake up..." This trick is very familiar to the Thunder Throwing True Monarch, because when he met Wang Ling a few years ago, he was a I saw Wang Ling used it. However, at that time, Wang Ling was still unable to cast spells accurately, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of creatures fell asleep.

Director Li's realm is not high, so he has a kind of sincere admiration for both the Thunder Throwing True Monarch and Wang Ling.

You must know that there are many patients in the hospital, and a large part of them cannot sleep because of their pain. It’s okay to meet ordinary people. A sleeping pill or a sedative can solve the problem. But if you encounter cultivators, most cultivators have a certain degree of resistance to ordinary people's medicines.

This is good, if I can learn this hibernation technique, my mother will no longer have to worry about my study!

However, Director Li knew very well that he was just dreaming... Like this kind of supernatural power, he might not be able to learn it in his life.

Therefore, after seeing Wang Ling cast the spell, Director Li's eyes were shining, and his admiration for this real Ling was like a surging river, and it was unstoppable...

And just when Director Li sighed like this, he received a text message. It was sent by his own master, Immortal Toya.

After seeing the text message, Director Li couldn't help frowning.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "What's wrong?"

Director Li's expression was very sad: "Master said that the material in the potion is very special. It is more troublesome than he imagined, and it will not be detected for a while."

In the meantime, Immortal Toya sent another picture, which was a laboratory report.

"Even Brother Dong was stumped?"

Thunder Throwing Zhenjun suddenly felt that this was a bit strange, because these days, in terms of pharmaceutical technology, the only people who can rival the Immortal Toye in terms of pharmaceutical technology, except for the presidium of pharmacists hired by Huaguo Water Curtain Group and the pharmacist from the Xiao family... Throwing Thunder is really Jun really can't think of other guys who can be stronger than Immortal Toya.

Through this incident, Thunder Throwing True Monarch discovered a new clue.

Whether there is anyone behind the Huaguo Water Curtain Group and the Xiao Clan colluded with Mo Xianbao, this matter is very worth investigating.

"We have to wait for Master's next news, but with this preliminary test report, we can still analyze some of the pharmacological properties of the mutant potion."

Speaking of this, Director Li suddenly thought of something, and said to Wang Ling, "I don't know... Can Ling Zhen move around and perform hibernation on the patient on the 30th floor?"

"What disease does he have?" Thunder Throwing True Monarch was a little curious about the neuropathy on the 30th floor.

"It is severe delusional disorder and schizophrenia, and the natural drug resistance is extremely high. We have used various treatment methods to achieve little effect." Director Li sighed: "The key is that this patient does not say that he is a wasteland. The descendants of the emperor..."

Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "..."

"When you came, did you see the fountain downstairs... The most troublesome place is here!"

Speaking of this, Director Li felt that he had four big heads in one head: "The patient insisted that he knew the Kunpeng technique, and was obsessed with jumping into that fountain from the 30th floor..."

"Why?"

Director Li: "He thinks...that fountain is a big fish sea pond."

Wang Ling and Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "..."

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At the same time, downstairs in the hospital, the man in the suit and Song Qingshu were still communicating.

In the past few minutes, Song Qingshu pondered for a long time and made a difficult decision: "Well, you can find someone...or yourself, and smash the car they are driving first. No matter what the situation is now, they will No matter how much information we have inquired, we have to disrupt their plans first! If the car is smashed, the big deal will be lost. How much is a car worth?"

The man in the suit stared at the "car" approaching Thunder Throwing True Monarch and Wang Ling, and wiped his sweat silently: "Master Chief, are you sure you want to do this?"

Song Qingshu curled his lips: "I'll let you smash it! Where did you come from so much nonsense! You didn't pay the money! Having said that... I would like to know, what kind of car is this dead senior driving? Aoguan Sea limited edition? Chuan Jianguo limited edition?"

"Uh, neither..."

"neither???"

Cultivators rarely drive, and most of them choose to fly with the Sword, but it is not surprising to own a car. Because in many situations, driving will make you look more aggressive.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the cars bought by cultivators with high realm are very expensive.

This time, Song Qingshu was really curious: "Then what kind of car are they driving?"

The man in the suit answered truthfully: "Tricycle..."

Song Qingshu: "..."