The first thousand two hundred and three chapters turn corruption into magic
Chapter 1,203
The Shi family is located in a 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, in the real upper class, the Shi family is not inferior to the top ten wealthy families. Even the Bai family, the most powerful family in Hong Kong, dare not offend the Shi family in Hong Kong.
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It is precisely because the Shi family has the first day of the Hong Kong Island Shi Shi Zhengqing in charge.
Just two days ago.
Shi Zhengqing was defeated in a battle with Long Xiaoshan on Guibei Island, and he was still unaware of his life and death after being sent back.
This made the teacher's family fall into decline all of a sudden.
In the past, high-ranking officials often came to visit the door, but there were no white people coming and going.
Now, there are scattered and fallen leaves in front of the master's house, like autumn wind and fallen leaves.
After Shi Zhengqing was sent back.
None of the rich people from Hong Kong who were respectful and favored by others came to visit them again, and even fewer of the celestial masters of the magic world came to visit them.
Outside the valley.
A man walked alone with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a moon-white jacket and his hair draped over his shoulders. He looked ordinary, but his eyes were as bright as stars.
Not long after, I arrived at the gate of the master's house.
He gently knocked on the wooden door a few times.
Squeak!
The door is open.
A young man in blue looked like a servant poked his head out and looked at the strange young man outside the door. He was slightly surprised and said, "Who are you looking for?"
"Hello, does Shi Tianshi live here?" The young man smiled faintly.
"Are you here to visit the Heavenly Master?" The servant smiled a little more. After all, the tea was cold when the person left. Since the Heavenly Master had an accident, the house has been neglected. In the past few days, there have been only a handful of people coming to the door.
Even the descendants of the Tianshi and the secular masters disappeared after they came back once the day they were sent back.
Only two disciples of the Heavenly Master will come over.
"Yes, I'm here to see him." said the young man.
"Then, please come in quickly, but the Heavenly Master can't get up yet."
The servant let the young man in.
If it were in the past, how could he have been able to enter the Heavenly Master so easily? Even the richest man in Hong Kong, if he wanted to visit Shi Zhengqing, he would have to respectfully submit a famous post, and it would also depend on how Shi Zhengqing was feeling that day.
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Even he, the servant who was guarding the door, was highly favored and called "Little Mr." by the rich and famous people.
But today is different from the past.
After entering the teacher's house, it was very simple inside. In addition to a courtyard and a pond, there was a thatched hut beside the pond, which was quite large and vaguely in the city of Wei and Jin dynasties.
The servant led the young man to the thatched cottage, and then he seemed to react on the way and asked, "By the way, I don't know the name of the 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 back.
"It turned out to be Long Xian..." Before the servant finished speaking, he suddenly stiffened there, his face even more like a ghost. He took a few steps back in a hurry, pointed at Long Xiaoshan and shouted in horror: "You, you, you
Is it dragon, dragon, dragon, dragon Xiaoshan, are you the one who hurt the Tianshi?”
The servant in Qingyi had never seen Long Xiaoshan or heard of his name.
The three words Long Xiaoshan are already well-known in Hong Kong Island.
But he didn't expect that this rumored devil who was killed without blood would appear here.
The servant in green was so scared that his soul was all over the dead.
Long Xiaoshan was about to speak when a middle-aged man walked out of the thatched cottage. He looked about fifty years old, with three whiskers, wearing a long robe, and a skeleton. He looked like a Taoist practitioner.
"Xiao Pu, what did you shout? It disturbed Master."
He heard the servant in Qingyi shouting and came out to see the situation.
"Master Zhou, it's him, he, Long, Long Xiaoshan." Xiaopu stammered and pointed at Long Xiaoshan.
The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Long Xiaoshan for a while, and his face suddenly changed. He was there on the day of the battle. Although Long Xiaoshan is not as handsome as the gods in the battle, his facial features are extremely outlined.
It seems that he is also a master of magic, so he naturally understands how simple it is for a master like Long Xiaoshan to change his appearance.
"Long Xiaoshan, why are you here to do? My master has been seriously injured by you and cannot get up. All his cultivation is useless. Do you still want to let him go? You devil, Zhou Cheng'an, fight with you?"
The middle-aged man yelled with a fierce look on his face and took out a magic weapon.
Even if he has the courage, he can't help but feel scared when facing this man who suppressed the entire Hong Kong magic world.
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 shook his head, and without much trouble, he walked directly into the cottage. Zhou Chengan was naturally shocked and wanted to smash it down according to Long Xiaoshan with his magic weapon. However, he just wanted to move, but his body couldn't move.
The feeling that he was clearly awake but could not control his body made Zhou Cheng'an feel nervous.
He is also a sixth-level spiritual master after all.
But Long Xiaoshan didn't even have a move or a look.
So he was imprisoned.
What kind of cultivation is this?
I am afraid that I am no different from an ant in front of him.
Long Xiaoshan stepped directly into the thatched cottage. The thatched cottage was very simple, with only a few futons and not even a bed. There was a statue of the Heavenly Master in front of him. Now, at the foot of the stone statue, there was an extra bedding on it, lying on it.
Having an extremely old man.
It is Shi Zhengqing, who has been intimidating Hong Kong Island for half a century.
But at this time, Shi Zhengqing had no trace of the demeanor of a great master. His face was full of wrinkles and lifelessness. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs on his chest, he would have been a silly old man.
Long Xiaoshan was not surprised at all.
After all, Shi Zhengqing is over 100 years old.
Losing mana support.
A centenarian's qi and blood naturally withered to the extreme and his life span is approaching.
If it weren't for his physical body that he had some basic practices, and he had been practicing it. After all, Shi Zhengqing had been the first day master for so long, and he still had a family fortune and had high-quality spiritual medicines to maintain. I guess he had already been in the West now
Go.
Long Xiaoshan walked to Shi Zhengqing.
Shi Zhengqing seemed to have a sense of emotion, and opened his eyes slightly, and he could no longer speak.
Long Xiaoshan didn't say nonsense and lifted the quilt on Shi Zhengqing's body.
Take out the golden needle and stab it into Shi Zhengqing's body.
At the same time, he took out a spiritual pill and stuffed it into Shi Zhengqing's mouth to help him dissolve it. The spiritual pill power poured in, and then supplemented with Long Xiaoshan's immortality master true energy. Shi Zhengqing's body quickly reacted, and was originally dry and deflated.
The body seemed to be full.
Long Xiaoshan fed three spiritual pills one after another.
They are Baishen Pill, Blood Yang Pill and Qi Pei Pill.
Within half an hour, the wrinkles on Shi Zhengqing's body disappeared, his hair also returned to black from dry white, and his cultivation level also recovered most of his life.
Shi Zhengqing got up from the ground incredibly.
He is full of shock.
He knew best how serious his injuries were. The Dao Foundation was broken, the magic power was disintegrating, and his old body was weak, and his body was almost broken. Even the Daluo Golden Immortal could not save him, but Long Xiaoshan turned into a magical one.