Many people in the cafeteria noticed this scene. This large bouquet of roses was so alluring that it did not attract the envy of the young girls, doctors, and nurses.

"Too high-profile!" So romantic! "

Jiang Xue signed her name on the rose and took out the card.

She handed the card over to Wu Dong. Wu Dong took a look and Boss Li wrote on the card: You came across it by chance, and I accidentally picked the rose by chance. I accidentally passed you by, but I realised that all of this was inevitable, because you are a rose, you are my rose.

Wu Dong felt a wave of cold fear, "It's too f * cking numb!"

Jiang Xue rolled her eyes at him, "I don't think so, at least I think she's very considerate! Not like some people. "

Her voice was sour, if pointed.

"That's easy!"

Wu Dong caught the rose and threw it in the direction of the trash can, causing the rose to fall into the trash can.

"What are you doing?" A good flower, what a pity to throw it! "

Jiang Xue complained.

"It's fine, you have better ones."

Wu Dong took out a rose from behind him like he was performing magic tricks.

It was his hand that had come out of the bouquet.

He took out the glass, poured half a glass of water, inserted the rose, and placed it in the middle of the table.

Jiang Xue laughed, her face turning red.

The doctors and nurses who were observing Wu Dong and Jiang Xue exclaimed out. "How romantic!"

"No sincerity at all!"

Jiang Xue was clearly very happy, but she put on an expression of not willing to pay attention to her.

With the commotion in the canteen over, Wu Dong was tired of staying in the hospital.

He changed out of his white coat and prepared to take a taxi to the tree hollow at the back of the mountain.

In the end, he waved his hand and the car that stopped was none other than Old Li from two days ago.

"Master Li is so coincidental?"

Wu Dong's face was full of shock, this was just too f * * king coincidental.

"What coincidence!"

Old Li helped Wu Dong open the car door, "I was just waiting here for you!

"How is your daughter?"

Wu Dong got on the car and instructed Master Li to go to the back of the mountain.

"As you said, my daughter looks much better after taking the paint."

Old Li wanted to say something but hesitated, "But this isn't a long-term solution. I just want to ask the Godly Doctor, what should we do next?"

If he wanted to suppress the Yin Qi on Li Ziruo's body, he had to at least reach the third level of the dragon-body technique. He was only at the second level now, and would need some time.

He said to Old Li, "Give me one day, I have a plan for tomorrow."

When they reached the back of the mountain, Wu Dong told Old Li to wait at the foot of the mountain.

As usual, Old Li refused to accept a portion of the fare.

Wu Dong could only give up and head straight for the rear mountains.

Following the same path, he climbed into the hollow of the tree, took off his clothes, and jumped into the pool.

Today, he had consumed a portion of his energy. The moment he entered the pool, he could feel the energy continuously entering his body.

He focused on his cultivation.

Energy originally only flowed on the surface of his body. Although there was an energy that entered his body, the speed of it entering his body was very limited.

The second level only opened a few acupoints, which was the limitation of the second level.

Wu Dong had to think of all the ways to open as many acupoints as possible.

He had been optimistic about his own abilities and absorbed a lot of energy from the second layer. However, when he used this energy to attack his acupoints, it was all blocked.

It was as if none of those acupoints existed.

He tried several different methods, using different strengths and different meridians to break through, but the results were all very limited.

After about four to five hours, Wu Dong was already sweating profusely, with a few acupuncture points showing signs of loosening.

He continued to work hard and finally opened one acupoint. Then, like a hot knife through butter, he opened fifteen acupoints in a row.

He had already stepped into the third level.

He jumped out of the pool and tried to move his arms and legs.

Indeed, the strength of his four limbs had also become stronger, and even the simplest movements of stretching his hands and kicking his legs had become as vigorous as a tiger's.

He was a little dissatisfied with today's progress. If the third floor was so arduous, then it would only become more and more difficult in the future.

It seemed that the water in the pool was not enough with the Ten Thousand Year Flaming Stone.

He put on his clothes and climbed out of the tree hole. He had only taken a few steps when he met the old man from his first time on the mountain.

The old man revealed an expression of "I've finally caught you!"

The look on his face.

Wu Dong went forward and gave the old man a warm hug, "Uncle, I have something to do that day, I didn't say hello to you.

"Arriving early, why not come at the right time? I was just about to bring water and cook!"

The old man waved the two buckets of water beside him. I'll show you a thing or two. "

Wu Dong laughed loudly.

Arriving at the old man's house in the depths of the forest, he saw an elegant wooden house.

There were flowers and plants around, chickens, ducks and other birds in the yard, and even a big yellow dog.

There were mountains in the distance and water in the vicinity. It was truly a secluded and secluded place.

Wu Dong gave the old man a thumbs up, "Uncle, you're the expert beyond this world."

"I can't say!"

The old man saluted and said, "Old man, I'm used to living in the mountains. "The reason I cleaned up a bit is because my children and granddaughters are willing to come back and stay for a few more days."

Wu Dong nodded and brought the mountain spring water into the kitchen.

The ingredients in the kitchen were not rare, but they were still fresh.

His hands were nimble, and in a short period of time, he had already tidied up more than half of it, waiting for the pot to be cooked.

Having just met the old man, he had already called Old Li, asking him to have a meal together at the old man's house.

After a long time, Old Li finally crawled up and saw Wu Dong sitting right next to the door of the hut. He waved his hands while saying, "I'm so tired, why don't you bring me up next time?"

The old man fed the chickens and ducks in the yard and brought Old Li into the house for tea.

Just as Wu Dong was about to cook a plate of rabbit meat, a figure blocked his way.

It was a young girl around seventeen or eighteen years old. She looked a bit similar to the old man.

It should be the granddaughter of the old man.

Wu Dong could not stop walking as he introduced himself.

The girl laughed, revealing her jade like teeth, "I heard everything from my grandfather. My name is Yi Rou. "

Wu Dong wiped his hands and shook Yi Rou's hand.

This little girl was very generous and decent, not like a normal person's daughter. She was either rich or noble, it seemed like the old man's background wasn't that simple!

The four of them sat around the table, eating heartily while surrounded by the delicious and fresh food.

The old man took out an aged wine.

He then poured wine for Wu Dong and Old Li.

Old Li beamed as he ate, praising, "It's such a pity not to be a chef at Godly Doctor's culinary arts."

Yi Rou also ate quite a bit as she looked curiously at Wu Dong.

Wu Dong ate all the way until the sky turned dark, and after he had eaten his fill, he was persuaded by the old man to stay the night with Wu Dong.

This day was truly tiring, so Wu Dong fell asleep immediately.

When he slept until dawn, he woke up and washed his face and rinsed his mouth. He saw the old man practicing his martial arts in the courtyard.

At first, Wu Dong did not pay much attention to it, but after taking a closer look, he realized that the old man was using a set of Five Birds of a Art.

Internal Martial Arts had its own method of circulating inner wall Qi and blood, commonly known as internal force.

He had long thought that the old man and his granddaughter were not simple. So the old man was from an inner force family.