"Huh?"

Hearing Grandma Jin's voice, the people of the Jin family hurriedly turned their heads, and when they saw the people who came out, they were stunned one by one.

"Who are you?" Jin Ziyan said subconsciously.

“！”

Hearing Jin Ziyan's words, Grandma Jin stepped forward aggressively, not at all like an old man in his seventies, and smashed Jin Ziyan's head with a cane.

"Uh, Mom, don't fight!" Seeing Grandma Jin's beating technique, Jin Ziyu hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her.

The rest of the Kim family was stunned.

If it weren't for Jin Ziyu and Jin Ziyan when they were young, if they made a mistake, they would be hit on the head with a stick by Grandma Jin.

They would never believe that the person in front of them was Grandma Jin.

At this moment, Grandma Jin looks like a woman in her fifties, with many fewer wrinkles on her face and her skin becoming very shiny.

"Cao Xiaoying, this... What the hell is going on? Old Man Jin looked at his wife's appearance, and his voice trembled a little.

"I used a silver needle to help my grandmother activate the aging organs of the body, and with the medicinal bath, my grandmother should be in her twenties younger by now."

What Cao Wuxin didn't say was that there was still a drop of his essence blood in it.

When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can live longer and stay young forever, precisely because you have cultivated essence and blood in your body.

But for ordinary cultivators, there are only a few drops of essence blood.

And Cao Wuxin has the body of a martial god, and his blood can already be counted as essence blood, and taking out a drop does not have a great impact on it.

"That's amazing, isn't it? Not guilty, can you make me a twenty-something younger? Jin Lian looked at her radiant grandmother and couldn't wait to ask.

"How old are you?" The corners of Cao Wusin's mouth twitched.

Jin Lian is the same age as him, he wants to be more than twenty years younger, I'm afraid that he will be reborn once again, right?

"Well, it's okay to be a few years younger!" Jin Lian hurriedly said.

"You're already beautiful, but I can make you a detoxifying medicine." Cao Wuxin smiled.

"That's what you said, don't go back." Jin Lian heard Cao Wuxin praise her beauty, and she was proud in her heart, so she chirped and kissed Cao Wuxin on the face.

But this move made everyone present stunned, and Jin Ziyu almost burst into fire in his eyes.

But seeing his mother's joyful appearance, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"......" Cao Wuxin didn't expect Jin Lian to be so bold, touched his face, and smiled bitterly.

In fact, with the first ninety-nine reincarnations, he can be said to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, tea, heaven, and work.

In medicine, many incurable diseases are not a problem for him at all, let alone just delay aging.

Next, Cao Wucheng forced out the Gu worms to the people of the Jin family, and with the medicine he prepared, the Jin family can be said to have all rejuvenated once.

After acupuncture for Jin Ziyu, Cao Wuxin slowly put away the silver needle.

Jin Ziyan had been waiting for Cao Wuxin to heal him and his wife, and when he saw Cao Wuyin receiving the needle, he was dumbfounded for a while.

The wife was even more anxious and hurriedly pushed her husband.

Jin Ziyan looked at his wife, who had become a yellow-faced woman, and then looked at himself, and then stepped forward and said a little hurriedly: "Mr. Cao, it was me who was wrong last time. As long as you're willing to practice medicine for my family, I... I'm willing to give all the property in my name......"

Jin Ziyan couldn't stand the erosion of the disease for a long time, and he obviously felt that his health was getting worse and worse recently.

If he is not treated, he is likely to die of a Gu poison attack, which is also an important reason why he is willing to give up his family wealth.

"Not guilty, you can help my second uncle, right?" Jin Lian also looked at Cao Wuxin and begged.

"Bring it on." Jin Ziyan saw that even his niece pleaded for him, and he was overjoyed and clapped his hands around.

Soon, the subordinates of the Jin family carried the same thing up.

In a few moments, the entire courtyard was filled with strange things and more than twenty contracts.

"Mr. Cao, there are a total of 17 antiques, more than 20 real estate, and 8 million cash, which is all my savings." Jin Ziyan said.

Although the Jin family is rich, he is not yet the head of the Jin family, which has been all his savings over the years.

"Huh?" Cao Wuxin could see that Jin Ziyan was really bleeding, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked towards those antiques and looked at them carefully.

"This is the Night Pearl I bought from an antique dealer in the Western Regions, and it is priceless...... Jin Ziyan was most afraid of Cao Wuxin, who was unmoved by these things, and hurriedly stepped forward to introduce them.

"Yes."

Cao nodded without a trace, this night pearl is a rare treasure for collectors.

"This is Wu Daozi's true handiwork......" Seeing Cao Wuxin walking towards the second thing, Jin Ziyan said again.

"It's really a good painting." Cao Wuyin crossed again.

"Blue and white porcelain vase from the Qing Dynasty."

"Jade carvings of the Song Dynasty."

“……”

Every time Cao Wuxin walked through something, Jin Ziyan introduced it with anxiety in his heart, while observing the change in Cao Wusin's expression.

But although he saw appreciation in Cao Wuxian's eyes, he didn't have any greed, which made Jin Ziyan a little nervous.

If none of these things can impress Cao Wusin, then he really has no tricks.

"Huh?" Soon Cao Wuxin walked in front of the last thing, and when he saw this thing, a look of surprise flashed on his face.

“……”

Jin Ziyan opened his mouth when he saw Cao Wusin's eyes, but he didn't know what to say.

"Why didn't you introduce it?" Cao Wuxin looked at Jin Ziyan and asked with a smile.

Jin Ziyan's hesitation also made the rest of the Jin family very puzzled, and Old Man Jin and Jin Ziyu also looked at the last thing.

This is a turquoise seven-string guqin.

The appearance is gorgeous, with a pattern of four different heads.

"I bought it from a vendor and it cost me two hundred thousand. At that time, I felt that the guqin was very different, but then I appeared, it was a dumb qin, and I don't know what kind of creature it was. Jin Ziyan saw that Cao was innocent and asked, and hurriedly explained.

At first, he only thought that this piano was very beautiful, and he didn't think it was an antique.

As we all know, antiques have gone through the invasion of time and cannot be well preserved, but this guqin is a little beautiful.

It is precisely because the guqin is so good-looking that Jin Ziyan bought it, which is a dumb piano, and the so-called dumb piano is a piano that cannot be played.

This time, Jin Ziyan also hesitated again and again before taking out the piano.

"The one depicted above is not a four-like, but a unicorn rising into the sky." Cao Wuyin wiped his hand on the piano.

"Kirin?" The people of the Jin family were stunned, no matter how you look at this, it doesn't look like it.

"Mr. Cao, you said this is a unicorn?" Jin Ziyan asked tentatively.

"......" Cao Wuxin did not explain, picked up the guqin, sat cross-legged, and put it between his legs.

"Could it be?" Seeing Cao's innocent actions, the Jin family all looked at each other.

"Impossible, the second brother just said, this is a dumb piano." Jin Ziyu shook his head, he didn't believe that Cao Wuxin was going to play the piano.

But at this moment, Cao Wusin's fingers waved on the strings, and the sharp strings cut his fingers, and a drop of red blood dripped on it.

Accompanied by dripping blood.

The originally turquoise seven-string guqin instantly turned blood-red, and the unicorn on it seemed to come to life.

At any moment, it will disappear into the clouds.

"Ding!"

At the same time, there was a sound from the seven-stringed guqin, as if it came from ancient times, plucking everyone's heartstrings.

"How is this possible?"

After Jin Ziyan bought it back, he tried all kinds of methods, but he didn't let this dumb piano open his mouth.

At this moment, seeing the sound of the guqin in Cao Wusin's hands, he almost lost his voice and exclaimed, but he quickly covered his mouth, not daring to let the sound disturb Cao Wusin.

Cao Wuxin ignored the gazes of the people around him, and his heart was completely immersed in the guqin.

Taking a deep breath, under everyone's attention, the ten fingers plucked the strings again, and a series of dull sounds sounded that made people seem to be breathless.

"How can it be so uncomfortable?" Jin Ziyu muttered with some dissatisfaction.

But as soon as his words fell, he saw the murderous gaze of Old Man Jin, and quickly shut up.

Cao Wuxin didn't care about this, and plucked the strings lightly with his ten fingers, and the originally dull sound of the piano gradually became faster.

But it seemed very gloomy and desolate, as if it was some kind of ancient mourning, as if praying for something.

"What's going on?" Jin Ziyu looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the sun was shining, but just now, he actually felt as if there was a yin wind blowing, and it was very cold.

Look down again.

The eerie sound of the piano seems to depict a bleak love story.

A man fell to the battlefield, covered in countless arrows.

And beside the man, a woman held the man in her arms and wept silently, as if she was sad by the death of her lover, and as if she was crying about the injustice of God.