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Chapter 384 The little shrimp of Yin Yang Sect

 Chapter 399 Old Man Jiang? No, it’s Brother Jiang now!

"Uncle Jiang, do you want to become a practitioner?" Ye Fan asked.

"Who doesn't want to be a practitioner and fly around like a sage."

"It's a pity that my qualifications are so poor. When I was in the Jiang family's sacred land, a master once checked my body. I don't have the slightest qualifications for cultivation. And as I get older and weaker, even if I use precious medicines to force away the sea of ​​suffering,

, it’s just a few more years of life, it’s better to leave the precious medicine to the young people.” Old Man Jiang said a little lonely.

"The hope that supports my survival now is to allow little Tingting to live and continue to practice." Mr. Jiang said.

"Why don't I use a magic fruit first to help you resolve the sea of ​​suffering." Ye Fan said as he took out a magic fruit.

"I don't want it, just leave it to little Tingting. I'm old, and it would be a waste to use it." Old man Jiang smelled the fragrant smell, and when he took a breath, he felt like he was about to fly away. He felt much younger and a little excited.
In addition to the divine fruit, Ye Fan also has divine roots and plenty of medicine, so he plans to help Old Man Jiang improve his health.

These fruits are so precious. Each one can make a person live eight hundred to one thousand years longer. If Old Man Jiang works hard enough in this time, it will not be a problem to complete the five secret realms in this era of great revival.<

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Although this kind old man kept refusing, Ye Fan thought that Jiang Tingting had no parents, and if she lost her grandfather, there would be no one to protect him.

Ye Fan insisted on refining a divine fruit into his body.

Ye Fan thought for a while, the Taoist scriptures in Beidou belong to the small continent, and even the Eight Small Cave Heavens of the Yan Kingdom do not have incomplete Taoist scriptures.

My head full of white hair fell from the bottom of my head, and a head of pure white and thick white hair regenerated.

Mr. Jiang is not yet forty years old. I am a mortal. At that age, my face is full of wrinkles and my hair is gray, and I have entered the end of my life.

According to the agreement, Xiao Tingting was supposed to come in eight or seven days. That time, she didn't know what happened, but she didn't come until ten days later.

If Jiang Tingting is definitely exposed, Jiang Tingting will suffer a small loss.

"Brother Ye, is he here too?"

"Grandpa, you're here to see him." Before the person could even retreat, a sweet voice came back.

Mr. Jiang, who had returned to his youth, was in an excited mood, unable to be intense, and was immersed in shock all day long.

It’s easy to ask for debt after borrowing, but if it’s a loan, relatives, friends and bad friends will have nothing to do with it.

Who wants to lose their youth? Who wants to restore their youth?

"Brother Zhang, he is bad!"

My old bones and my bent back have regained their vitality and straightened my back.

For ancient aristocratic families like the Ji family and the Jiang family, there is no broken version of the Taoist scriptures at home, so I might as well use the Taoist scriptures to help Mr. Jiang build the foundation.

Da Tingting, wearing a white dress and a pair of small eyes full of aura, is like a rough doll, very rude.

"Is that really you? You have become a child again, and you have lost your youth again. Are you dreaming?" Zhang Wenchang murmured excitedly to himself.

In just half a day, the old man who had retreated to the end of his life and my stale air disappeared, and a young woman in her seventies with a heroic face appeared outside.

But after reaching that level, Liao Xianhe is still more willing to live a high-profile life.

That day, a ray of divine light flew outside, and before falling to the ground, it turned into a slim and hateful boy, and jumped back into the tavern.

"I have to thank Brother Na Ye that time. It was me who saved your life with the magic fruit and made you rejuvenate and regain your youth. I also taught you how to practice and opened up the sea of ​​suffering. Grandpa can no longer be a god from now on." Jiang

Brother said.

I have the Jiang family at my back, so I will naturally have nothing to fear, but the news that Liao Xian does not have the Holy Fruit in his hand will definitely spread, and I am afraid that there will be no group of people looking for me crazily.

Seeing my body trembling slightly with excitement, Liao Xianhe and Ye Fan closed the door early. They can open for business today, but they had to suspend business before.

Therefore, Jiang Tingting still makes a small fortune in silence. Unless one day, she pulls out a cow hair and it is thicker than her leg. She also has to worry about her relatives borrowing money. Just support us a little and we can get through it.

Have a bad day.

"Brother Ye, I'm so grateful to him. He saved your grandfather and made me lose my youth."

"Uh, who is he? Where did your grandpa go?" Liao Xianhe walked in with a stunned expression.

Even if Beidou is a world with abundant spiritual energy, mortals only have a life span of a hundred years, and without all kinds of monsters, few people are expected to live for another hundred years.

"Haha, grandpa met a noble man that time. His illness is hopeless. Please follow grandpa and get out of the house."

Old Man Jiang's appearance has changed so little that it is hard for people to believe him. If someone catches his eye and follows the clues, he will be in trouble again.

Old Man Jiang turned into a handsome Zhang Wenchang.

Under my body, the long-lost muscles have become plump again and become weak again.

The wrinkles on my face have relaxed, and the wrinkled old face is covered with collagen.

Ye Fan refined this fruit into my body, adding four hundred to one thousand years of life to me. I went from a twilight old man to getting older and older.

Jiang Tingting saw you the next time she comes here, so we know you.

"Have you, you are living a very miserable life now? We praised you for your slow cultivation speed. Our ancestors also showed you the second half of the Hengyu Sutra, hoping to find a solution to your problem."

"My dear grandson, have these bastards in the family bullied him?"

"That's wrong. So now, looking at his seventy-year-old appearance, I used to just call him Zhang Wenchang." Ye Fan said with a smile.

That's wrong. Compared with a life span of four hundred to one thousand years, this life span of forty years has just ended.

Ye Fandu helped Brother Jiang get rid of his suffering.

I saw the freshly baked ginger handsome guy with a rosy face and an excited look on his face, and he was so excited that he spoke out.

Jiang Tingting turned water into an ice mirror and gave me a look in the mirror.

Before baptizing the body with the divine fruit, Brother Jiang's physical fitness improved slightly. Ye Fan spent a week helping Brother Jiang weakly open up the sea of ​​suffering.

The person coming is none other than Xiao Tingting.

As the saying goes, if you don't have money, don't reveal it. Even if it's to relatives or friends, don't reveal it carefully. If so, should you borrow money if you don't come to borrow it or borrow it?

"My dear grandson, you are not his grandfather. Grandpa is getting older now and has no time or energy to protect him."

"Grandpa, has he answered you yet? Why has he suddenly become so young and rejuvenated?"

Brother Jiang looked excited, rushed over, and lifted the big Tingting. I regained my youthful strength and was able to lift the little Tingting.

"Grandpa, what happened to him? Why did he suddenly become a little brother? When you saw it just now, you thought it was another family member who was causing trouble."

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