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Chapter 1134 Turning Decay into Miracle

Chapter 1,203

Shijia is located in a mountain valley in Kowloon.

Although the Shi family is not as prominent as the top ten wealthy families in the eyes of ordinary people in Hong Kong Island, in the real upper class society, the Shi family is not inferior to the top ten wealthy families. Even the Bai family, the number one wealthy family in Hong Kong Island, does not dare to offend the Shi family.

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Because the master's family has the first heavenly master in Hong Kong, Shi Zhengqing, in charge.

Just two days ago...

Shi Zhengqing was defeated in the battle with Long Xiaoshan on Turtle Island, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead after he was sent back.

This caused the Shi family to fall into decline all of a sudden.

Usually, the house is full of dignitaries and dignitaries, and there are no idlers coming and going.

Nowadays, there are scattered leaves in front of the master's house, like leaves falling in the autumn wind.

After Shi Zhengqing sent it back.

None of the Hong Kong rich people who used to be respectful and flattering came to visit him anymore, and even the heavenly masters from the magic world rarely came to visit him.

Outside the deserted mountain col.

A man walked alone with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a moon-white coat, with his hair hanging on his shoulders. He looked ordinary, except for his eyes, which were as bright as stars.

It didn't take long before we arrived at the front door of the master's house.

He knocked lightly on the wooden door a few times.

Squeak!

The door opened.

A young man in green clothes stuck his head out and looked at the strange young man outside the door. He was slightly surprised and asked: "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, does Master Tianshi live here?" The young man smiled lightly.

"Are you here to visit Tianshi?" There was a smile on the boy's face. After all, people left and the tea was cold. After Tianshi's accident, the house was deserted. In the past few days, only a handful of people came to the door.

Even the few secular descendants of the Heavenly Master also disappeared except for one visit on the day they were sent back.

Only the two disciples of Tianshi are still coming.

"Not bad." said the young man.

"Then, please come in quickly, but the Heavenly Master can't get up yet."

The waiter let the young man in.

If it were in the past, it would have been so easy to enter the gate of the Celestial Master. Even the richest man in Hong Kong would have to respectfully hand over his name card if he wanted to visit Shi Zhengqing, and it would also depend on how Shi Zhengqing was in mood that day.

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Even he, the doorman, was honored and favored, and he was called "little sir" by the rich and famous.

It's just that things are different now.

After entering the master's house, the inside was very simple. Apart from a courtyard and a pond, there was a thatched cottage beside the pond. It was quite like the celebrities of the Wei and Jin Dynasties who lived in seclusion in the city.

The boy led the young man to the thatched cottage. On the way, he seemed to come to his senses and asked: "By the way, don't you know the name of our distinguished guest?"

"Oh, my name is Long Xiaoshan." The young man said casually while looking at the flowers and plants in the courtyard with his hands behind his hands.

"It turns out it's Mr. Long..." Before the boy could finish his words, he suddenly froze and his face looked as if he had seen a ghost. He took a few steps back in a hurry, pointed at Long Xiaoshan and shouted in shock: "You, you, you, you"

It’s Long, Long, Long Xiaoshan, are you the one who hurt the Heavenly Master?”

Even though the boy in Tsing Yi had never seen Long Xiaoshan, he had heard of his name.

The three words "Lung Xiao Shan" have long been heard in Hong Kong Island.

It's just that he didn't expect that this rumored murderous devil would appear here.

The boy in Tsing Yi was so frightened that he almost died.

Just as Long Xiaoshan was about to speak, a middle-aged man walked out of the thatched cottage. He was about fifty years old. He had a clean beard, wore a long robe, and had strange bones. At first glance, he was a Taoist.

"Xiao Pu, why are you yelling and disturbing the master?"

He heard the young boy in Tsing Yi yelling and came out to see what was going on.

"Master Zhou, it's him, he, he, Long, Long Xiaoshan." Xiao Pu stammered, pointing at Long Xiaoshan.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Long Xiaoshan. After looking at it for a while, his expression suddenly changed. He was there on the day of the battle. Although Long Xiaoshan is not as handsome as a god in the battle, his facial features are extremely contoured.

It seems that he is also a master of magic, so he naturally understands how easy it is for a master like Long Xiaoshan to change his appearance.

"Long Xiaoshan, what are you doing here? My master has been seriously injured by you and cannot get out of bed. His cultivation is completely ruined. Are you still unwilling to let him go? I, Zhou Chengan, will fight with you."

The middle-aged man roared fiercely and held out a magic weapon.

No matter how courageous he was, facing this man who had suppressed the entire magic world in Hong Kong, he couldn't help but feel terrified.

Long Xiaoshan waved his hand: "I'm not here to kill him, I'm here to save him."

"What did you say?" Zhou Chengan frowned.

Long Xiaoshan didn't bother to talk and walked directly into the thatched cottage. Zhou Chengan was naturally shocked. He took the magic weapon and wanted to hit Long Xiaoshan down. However, as soon as he wanted to make a move, his body couldn't move.

The feeling of being conscious but unable to control his body made Zhou Cheng feel frightened.

After all, he is also a sixth-level spiritual master.

But Long Xiaoshan didn't even make a move or look.

He imprisoned him in place.

What kind of cultivation is this.

In front of him, I was no different from an ant.

Long Xiaoshan stepped directly into the thatched hut. The inside of the thatched hut was very simple, with only a few futons and not even a bed. There was a statue of the Heavenly Master in the front. Now at the foot of the stone statue, there was an extra quilt, and he was lying on it.

A very old man.

It was none other than Shi Zhengqing, who had shocked Hong Kong Island for half a century.

It's just that at this time, Shi Zhengqing no longer had any of the demeanor of a great heavenly master. His face was wrinkled and lifeless. If his chest hadn't been slightly heaving, he would have looked like a dying old man.

Long Xiaoshan was not surprised at all.

After all, Shi Zhengqing is over a hundred years old.

Lost mana support.

For a centenarian, his vitality and blood have naturally withered to the extreme, and his life span is about to expire.

If he hadn't still had some foundation in practicing law in his physical body and had practiced it before, plus Shi Zhengqing had been the first Celestial Master for so long and still had some financial resources, maintained by high-quality elixirs, he would probably be in control of Hexi by now.

Went.

Long Xiaoshan walked up to Shi Zhengqing.

Shi Zhengqing seemed to feel something and opened his eyes slightly. He could no longer speak.

Long Xiaoshan didn't talk nonsense and lifted the quilt from Shi Zhengqing.

Take out the golden needle and insert it into Shi Zhengqing's body.

At the same time, he took out a spiritual elixir and stuffed it into Shi Zhengqing's mouth to help him dissolve it. The elixir's medicinal power poured in, and supplemented by Long Xiaoshan's longevity secret energy, Shi Zhengqing's body quickly reacted.

His body seemed to be full.

Long Xiaoshan fed him three elixirs one after another.

They are the Baishen Pill, the Blood Yang Pill and the Qi-Building Pill.

In just half an hour, the wrinkles on Shi Zhengqing's body disappeared, his hair returned from white to black, and most of his cultivation level recovered.

Shi Zhengqing got up from the ground in disbelief.

He was full of shock.

He knew the severity of his injuries best. His Taoist base was broken, his magic power collapsed, and coupled with old age and frailty, his body was almost collapsed. Even Daluo Jinxian could not save him, but Long Xiaoshan turned decay into something magical.

Pulled him back from hell.


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