Countryside Magic Doctor

Who asked this story to be so fascinating?    

He carefully recalled what happened when he was with Piao Miaozi in the morning, and why that scene happened. After thinking about it, Hee Feng did not think of anything.    

There was no special situation at that time!    

How could such a situation suddenly occur?    

Hee Feng thought about it carefully. Suddenly, he remembered that when he was holding the jade box during the day, it seemed like the orchid pavilion was stored inside.    

Therefore, Hee Feng hurriedly put the orangutan sequence back into the box. Then, he turned the lamp's light to the brightest and carefully observed it on the desk.    

Suddenly, Hee Feng felt his thoughts, or rather, his soul, penetrate the membrane of the small layer of jade and went deep into the reliefs.    

It was as if he had entered a magical world. His body was left outside, but his thoughts had turned into a physical entity and were moving about in this space.    

However, he saw the light in front of his eyes.    

His ears were filled with the sounds of toasting, mixed with the sounds of bamboo and silk. It sounded quite pleasant.    

Hee Feng looked around him, but he only saw the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him.    

How was his bedroom still by his side? He had clearly arrived at another place. In the distance was a green mountain, surrounded by taxi drivers who were toasting back and forth. A few of them were uninhibited and even opened their lapels, drunk and full of holes. They held a wine pot and drank while hugging a big man and reciting poetry.    

That way, it was not worth mentioning how rotten it was.    

If it was placed on the Jinjiang in the future, it would definitely be eaten by River Crab God.    

"What's going on?" Hee Feng looked at himself in surprise. He found that he still looked like a modern person. He was so surprised when he saw everything around him.    

Could it be that he had just transmigrated?    

Hee Feng tried to discover the instinct of his Cultivator and it disappeared. It was as if he had returned to the time when he was an ordinary person overnight.    

This was bad luck!    

During the period of Wei Jin, the war was endless. The north, south, east, and west were all fighting. Moreover, there was also the invasion of the barbarians. All kinds of people from the north rode their horses and brandished their machetes while the autumn horses were fat. They went down south.    

They went to chop off the heads of the Han people!    

If he was in such an era, then he would be really unlucky. Not to mention that he was not from a big family, but in this era, he would be a useless person.    

Anyone could step on him, and the young master of a rich family would just chop him up.    

Or rather, it was normal for him to be captured and used as a slave at home.    

Who asked most of the wealthy people in this era to come from the Northern Barbarians? It was said that the emperor did not meet His Majesty, Li Er, and that he also had the blood of a Hu.    

Moreover, it had been thousands of years since the private efforts of the people of the Heavenly Dynasty had been reduced.    

Even in the later generations, in the vast mountains of the southwest, the incident of someone using the traditions of the people to capture people as slaves had occurred.    

Hee Feng would rather not have such transmigration. People always had a golden finger when they transmigrated. If he transmigrated, the golden finger would be gone. Who would want such a transmigration?    

He was afraid that there was no one else!    

Furthermore, if an ordinary person wanted to transmigrate, it was purely because the reality was too bad. They wanted to rely on the intoxicated feeling in their dreams to confuse him. However, Hee Feng was living a pretty good life.    

He had the aura of a martial arts alliance leader.    

Who else in the world could be compared to him?    

The people of Dragon Group were all trash, and none of them were capable of fighting. As for Piao Miaozi, he had long since become an old dog. His days were much more comfortable, and there was no need for him to travel through time to find trouble.    

The mortality rate of transmigration was very high!    

In the future, people believed that he was Wang Mang who had transmigrated through time. Moreover, he was able to find his origin, but wasn't he still overturned by Liu Xiu in the original time and space?    

Under normal circumstances, even a powerful transmigrator couldn't compare to a plane's child.    

That was why Hee Feng did not intend to transmigrate from the bottom of his heart. He would rather just eat and wait for death. In any case, he was already the strongest expert in Cultivation World. A single stone could fill the sea, and a single blade of grass could cut through the sun, moon, and stars. Although this was impossible.    

But when he had nothing to do, he could take the Xuanyuan Sword and take a few laps in space to contribute to the discovery of aliens. He could also do it.    

Since that was the case, why waste so much effort to be a transmigrator?    

Those who did not have the cheat of the Goldfinger, they had to farm, develop, build workshops, and recruit troops?    

If they really wanted to play, they could just download a strategic game and play it in the back city. Why would they risk their lives to do this?    

Hee Feng didn't think he could beat those people who were full of schemes.    

Those people's minds were filled with greed. For power, money, and the continuation of the family, they did everything. It was not something that Hee Feng, who came from the bottom of the society, could compare with.    

Putting other things aside, he could not compare to just being black-hearted!    

After thinking so much, all kinds of emotions were intertwined in Hee Feng's mind. He immediately turned around. He wanted to see if there was an exit for him to leave, but at this moment... A crazy guy who could easily support him. With a frenzied expression on his face, he placed his hand on Hee Feng's shoulder.    

"Dear brother, how about we have a drink before we leave?" The man let out a breath. His mouth was filled with the scent of alcohol as he spoke to Hee Feng.    

"Forget it, forget it!" Although Hee Feng wasn't a Cultivator, he was still pushing him to the side.    

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't want to let go. He held Hee Feng's hand and didn't let go. At this time, in the pavilion in the distance, a few guys were writing and looking over.    

"Who are you? I remember I don't know you. We didn't invite you here either!" The middle-aged man who was writing quickly suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes as he said to Hee Feng.    

"Oh, I'm just passing by. You guys continue. You guys continue!" Hee Feng smiled bitterly and said.    

After that, he immediately wanted to run away.    

Putting other things aside, these guys all had precious swords embedded with jewels on their belts. Moreover, this was the era of Wei Jin. The scholars were wild and uninhibited. If any one of them saw that he wasn't pleasing to the eye and pulled out a treasured sword, they would randomly slash at him.    

How tragic would that be?    

At this moment, it was better to find a way to get out. This was the right way!    

"Since you're a guest, then sit down and drink. Go and find a seat in the distance and sit down." The patient waved his hand and said to Hee Feng.    

Hee Feng hurriedly nodded. He suddenly saw a guy on the bed get up and go somewhere else to drink. He quickly sat down on the couch on the ground.    

However, he did not dare to touch the food in the small boat shaped lunchbox floating in the stream.    

If he were to eat something here, he might not know what kind of snake, insect, ant beast it was. It was written in all kinds of movies and ghost stories.