"Mr. Fang, the doctor said so, but... but they can't treat my disease..."

Hearing Fang Yi's explanation, Lan Lian showed a look of disappointment on her face, and she did not get the answer she wanted.

"You are heart disease and there is no cure..."

Fang Yi smiled bitterly. Fang Yi knew how to drive away the spiritual power from Blue Lotus's body, but he couldn't do it now, because he had to explore his mental power into Blue Lotus's sea of ​​consciousness, unless Fang Yi could truly enter the Qi refining and transforming into a spirit and form a spiritual consciousness, he might be able to do it.

Moreover, this method requires Lan Lian to fully cooperate and completely relax her mind. As long as she has a little bit of defense, it will not only cause Fang Yi’s mental strength to backfire, but even Lan Lian may suffer from a sea of ​​consciousness. At the very least, it will be unconscious, and at worst, it will even lead to life failure.

"Mr. Fang, I know this is a heart disease, but the old god once said that the person who tied the bell must untie it. I have no choice but to hope that Mr. Fang can save me again..."

Lan Lian gritted her teeth, took out a check from her bag, placed it on the table in front of Fang Yi, and said, "Mr. Fang, this is a blank check. As long as you can cure my illness, this check will be yours..."

Lan Lian didn't know if Fang Yi had any special abilities, but the old Taoist's talisman made her remember it deeply. She took out this check because Lan Lian was a businessman. In her opinion, there was nothing in this world that could not be bought except family affection.

"Check? I want 100 million yuan. Can this thing be cashed out?"

Looking at the check in front of him, Fang Yi smiled and was a little funny. He just received a transfer check from the museum with Man Jun yesterday. Unexpectedly, someone put another check in front of him today, and it was still blank.

"Ahem, Mr. Fang is kidding. The limit for this check is 20 million..."

The Blue Lotus, who was using drinking water to cover up his heart, was choked by Fang Yi's words. After coughing several times, he spoke, "If Mr. Fang really wants 100 million, it's not impossible. Please accept these 20 million first. After the disease is cured, the Blue Lotus will make up for the other 80 million..."

For Lan Lian, if she does not take sleeping pills, she will suffer from nightmares as soon as she closes her eyes, which makes her think of suicide for a while. Not to mention taking out 100 million, even if she asks Lan Lian to take out all her wealth, Lan Lian will do it without hesitation.

"Twenty million, this rich man is different..."

Fang Yi, who was originally joking with Lan Lian, was shocked when he heard the limit of this check. The book "Yongle Ceremony" sold yesterday was only worth 2 million yuan. As long as he nodded, ten times more than two million yuan would belong to him.

Fang Yi is not a monk who practices asceticism or a hermit who escapes the world. He is just a cultivator. He also needs the support of the wealthy and Dharma land. Not to mention anything else, Fang Yi has not tried the alchemy technique, so he needs a lot of money to buy medicinal materials.

But Fang Yi really couldn't take the money. The reason was very simple. With Fang Yi's current cultivation level, he could not help Lan Lian drive away the mental power that did not belong to her. So although he was jealous of looking at the check, Fang Yi shook his head firmly.

"Blue donor, it's not that I won't help you. It's because I'm not good at the little Taoist power. You'd better put away the check..."

Fang Yi was not interested and used the title of Taoist priest again. He was thinking in his mind. Master’s cultivation must have been above refining essence into qi. I wonder why he did not help the Blue Lotus in front of him to pull out the root of the disease?

"Then...then Taoist Master Xuanqing, no...I wonder if you have any other talismans like the old god?" When she heard Fang Yi call himself a Taoist priest, Lan Lian also changed her mouth, her eyes full of expectations. Now she just wants to have a good sleep without taking sleeping pills.

"Ms. Lan. Please call me Fang Yi..."

Hearing the name of Lan Lian, Fang Yi touched the back of his head. The Taoist priest's hair had long been removed. He couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly. It seemed that his habit of more than ten years would still be revealed inadvertently.

"Tactics, are you talking about the Jingxin Talisman?" Fang Yi really didn't know that Master had given the Blue Lotus Talisman back then, but as far as Fang Yi knew, among the many talismans, there seemed to be no other talisman that could suppress the abnormal spiritual power in the Blue Lotus Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"I don't know if it's the Jingxin Talisman, I don't know the words on the Talisman..."

Lan Lian felt a little embarrassed. In fact, when she was carrying the talisman with her, Lan Lian was still a Christian, so she just put the talisman in the mezzanine of her wallet and never showed it, and she never found anyone to identify the font on the talisman.

Until one day three years later, the talisman spontaneously ignited and burned his wallet was a trivial matter. What made Lan Lian most regrettable was that she didn't even know what was written on the talisman. Later, Lan Lian also sought various talismans to exorcise evil spirits from other so-called Taoist masters, but they had no effect on her.

"Mr. Fang, I beg you. If you have that kind of talisman, I'll give me another one..."

Lan Lian's face was full of begging. She was almost tortured by the nightmare. If this continues, Lan Lian may not be able to jump out of the window of her multi-story office one day.

"I can do talismans, but..."

"Mr. Fang, there is nothing but I will pay for how much you want..." Seeing Fang Yi's face of embarrassment, Lan Lian interrupted him.

"Ms. Lan, it's not a matter of money. It doesn't cost much to make a talisman..."

Fang Yi shook his head. With his current cultivation level, he could indeed make a meditation talisman, but the reason why the talisman can have the function of seeking good and avoiding misfortune depends entirely on the spiritual energy instilled by the person who made the talisman. With Fang Yi's current cultivation level, at best, he can only ensure that the talisman he made can be effective within one or two years.

So in Fang Yi's opinion, he made a talisman for Lan Lian to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If he is no longer in Jinling in a year or two, then Lan Lian will still repeat the mistakes caused by the Yin Qi now.

"What is that for? Mr. Fang, you can raise any conditions..." Fang Yi's words made her see hope, but she stopped halfway and Lan Lian was a little anxious.

"My cultivation is not as good as that of the master. Making a talisman can only ensure you are safe for one or two years..."
Chapter completed!