When Fu Chaoyan saw the "Dao Spirit Ancient Fu", he was already sighing about the power of the sick talisman.

It can be so magical.

The old man trembled and said, "The doctor said that I only have one month to live. ”

Fu Chaoyan looked at the old man, and he was indeed dying.

The old man took a few breaths and said, "I've lived for almost a hundred years, I'm tired, I don't want to live anymore." ”

When Fu Yuansi heard this, he was a little uneasy.

"Little girl, if your talisman is useful, this fragment will be given to you." The old man finished his last sentence, leaning on the back of his wheelchair, panting.

Seeing this, the young man behind him took out an oxygen mask and hung it on the old man.

It's really old.

Fu Chaoyan smiled lightly, "I won't let you down." ”

Fu Yuansi clenched his fists and said, "Fu Chaoyan, do you really think that you can draw a high-level talisman at a young age?" ”

"yes." Fu Chaoyan took out the sick charm and asked for a glass of water.

Fu Yuansi stared closely at Fu Chaoyan's movements.

Fu Chaoyan waved the sickness-removing talisman on his hand, and the talisman paper turned into flames, and finally a few pieces of talisman ash floated down.

"Sir, just drink this glass of water." Fu Chaoyan handed the cup over.

The young man stopped Fu Chaoyan and said, "Grandpa, do you want to test it?" ”

The old man gasped, "I'm all like this, I'm dead, I'm dead." ”

That's right.

The old man took the cup and drank the water in small sips.

After a while, the old man realized that his body was full of strength.

"I, I think, my lungs don't hurt anymore." The old man sat up straight.

The young man was surprised, "Really? ”

The old man raised his arm and said in surprise: "I can raise my hand!" ”

Jin Zhihan stood aside, also very surprised.

He knew that Fu Chaoyan could draw talismans, but he didn't expect that the talisman drawn by Fu Chaoyan was so powerful?

thought of one of her peace charms that saved herself.

It's nothing compared to that.

The corners of Jin Zhihan's mouth hooked slightly.

Fu Chaoyan said: "Old gentleman, can you sell me the remnants of the talisman?" ”

The old man leaned back in his chair with a cunning look in his eyes, "Little girl, I didn't agree, I want to sell you the remnants of the talisman!" ”

Fu Chaoyan: "Old man, you have already used my talisman just now......"

Bunier recovered from the merchant's insidiousness, interrupted Fu Chaoyan's words, and said, "I just drank a glass of water, and I didn't see any talismans. ”

"Are you going to pay the bill?" Fu Chaoyan said coldly.

"I never promised you anything." Bunier realized that he was as light as a swallow at this time.

He got up from his wheelchair and said, "This feeling is really good!" ”

Jin Zhihan's eyes narrowed, "Mr. Bunier, are you trying to sabotage the cooperation first?" If you don't have integrity like this, aren't you afraid that your family will pay the price? ”

Bunier smiled and said, "My family? My clan is indestructible and there will be no problem! ”

Fu Yuansi saw the stitches and said, "Mr. Bunier, in that case, can you sell me the remnants of the talisman?" In addition to the Billion and Seven Day Life Renewal Talismans, I also have a lot of talismans that can help you prolong your life! ”

Bunier looked at Fu Yuansi and said, "Mr. Fu, I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Bunier took two steps back and fell back into his wheelchair.

His face trembled instantly, and he was unable to speak in his wheelchair.

"Grandpa? Grandpa, what's wrong with you?! The young man became anxious and hurriedly put on the oxygen mask for him.

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