Chapter 33: Restoration of the Flesh

"Troublemakers like Danfang, although there are occasional troublemakers, but they are all petty fights, today's trouble, fortunately, grandpa is back to kill Liwei, otherwise I really don't know how to end" At the dinner table, Mannie counted the changes over the years, the white-faced Taoist listened carefully with a calm face, and Xiao Shanzi was still swallowing heartlessly and eating with relish.

"Is Grandpa Danfang really out of business?" Mannie looked at the white-faced Taoist with a sad face, very reluctant and unwilling, after all, grandpa is gone, Danfang will have no pills, and Danfang will exist in name only, so where should he and his younger brother go, although Danfang is small, but it pins his hopes on himself.

"Mannie, I also know that you have put a lot of effort and effort into Danfang, but you have also seen people, what kind of situation would this matter be if I were not here today," the old beggar said earnestly. I looked at the familiar furniture, but I was reluctant to give up. But the gourd hanging on his waist made him make up his mind again.

"Mannie, you have grown up, you can understand some things without saying it, grandpa is very sorry for you and Manshan, but grandpa must leave" The white-faced Taoist said in a firm tone.

Hearing the word leaving, Xiao Shanzi on the side stopped what he was eating, because he knew that his grandfather was leaving again.

"Grandpa, then you should come back early," Manshan said with his small hand, pulling the white-faced Taoist's robe.

Looking at Man Shan, who was only seven years old, the eyes of the white-faced Taoist were unexpectedly moist.

"Who is that little fat man grandpa!Is he dead, it's so terrifying" Xiao Shanzi had no heart and lungs, and the topic came to the little bastard's body, because the little bastard's soul was still asleep, and ** was full of the rampaging power of the rampaging night demon wolf, just like the fat man.

The white-faced Taoist kindly touched Xiao Shanzi's head and said, "He is not dead, but he is seriously injured and still asleep, his name is Mo Yuan, and he is older than your sister" He will wake up after a while.

"Grandpa, is he a wild child, he was picked up by grandpa and given to me as a brother-in-law," Xiaoshanzi grinned and said very well-behaved.

Bai Xiaoshanzi, a white-faced Taoist, hugged him in his arms and said, "Xiaoshanzi, you want a brother-in-law so much!"

Xiao Shanzi said innocently, "Yes, if my sister had a brother-in-law in charge, she wouldn't bully me all day long," and muttered a little mouth to Mannie.

"Xiaoshanzi, are you begging for a beating," Mannie said with a blushing face and gritting her teeth.

"Grandpa, my sister is going to beat me again," Xiao Shanzi said as he got into the arms of the white-faced Taoist.

Looking at Mannie, who is domineering and leaking, looking like she wants to eat people, the white-faced Taoist also has a headache! Manshan is naughty, this Mannie still looks like a man's wife, and she can't help but worry about the future of this sister and brother!

"Mannie, who would dare to marry you like this!" said the white-faced Taoist with a headache.

"Grandpa, don't listen to his nonsense, Xiao Shanzi is about to leave," Xiao Shanzi came over, "Hedong lion roars!"

Xiao Shanzi looked at the white-faced Taoist with a pleading face, and the white-faced Taoist could only sigh helplessly.

"Don't sigh, old boy, wake up the little bastard" Seeing the white-faced Taoist happy, the old beggar couldn't help but think of the little bastard.

Seeing that his eldest brother was very anxious, he immediately comforted the old beggar.

"Big brother don't worry, I have already sent someone to the major chambers of commerce to get the spirit grass I need, the medicine pool has been prepared, as long as the physical body is restored intact by then, I will wait for the soul to awaken, but-"

"Nothing but you," urged the old beggar

"It's just that the little guy's spiritual veins have been drained, and he is afraid of cultivation if he hurts his foundation!" Speaking of this, the white-faced Taoist muttered for a moment.

The old beggar pondered for a while and said, "As long as the little bastard can wake up, it's fine," and the old beggar only hoped that the little bastard would be safe. But his expression couldn't hide his regret, after all, the little bastard was talented, and it could be said that he was a natural talent, and now he didn't have too many extravagant desires, he just hoped that the little bastard would be safe and sound.

I have been following my eldest brother since I was a child, and naturally my eldest brother's emotional fluctuations can't hide it, so he immediately smiled and comforted, "It's not difficult for the eldest brother to repair his physical body, the eldest brother doesn't have to worry, then I'll prepare now."

With that, he walked towards the secret room, which was dim, and in addition to the smell of many books, he could also smell the faint smell of medicine. There is a small independent room in front of it, there is a medicine pool in the room, at this time, the little mix and match is lying flat in the medicine pool, the chubby body is like a small island suspended in the medicine pool, there is a rolling mist in the medicine pool, the dark green medicine in the medicine pool, exuding a disgusting atmosphere, making people feel that this is not like a medicine pool, more like a swamp, the dark green medicine juice turned into, wisps of clear streams, into the body of the little bastard. There is also an incense burner in the corner of the dark secret room, the soul herbs in the incense burner exude a soul-making quiet aroma, the white-faced Taoist came out of the secret room, gently closed the door, and the sound of the water clock ticking and dripping came from the silent secret room.

At this time, the little bastard's body began to change slightly, a light purple flame pattern appeared at the center of the eyebrows, but it quickly disappeared again, and many wounds on the body began to rise little by little with the influx of clear streams, and then took off the dead skin piece by piece, just like a silkworm that broke into a butterfly, revealing a skin and flesh as warm as jade, and the swollen belly, at this time, was also like a deflated ball, slowly deflated, and the violent energy was absorbed little by little by this medicine pool, and the dragon-shaped runes also slowly melted the ice, slowly turning into a little stardust, and the slow change lasted for three whole days。 Three days later, the white-faced Taoist opened the door of the secret room, and a foggy white breath came out of the crack in the door that slowly opened and closed, and the little bastard in the medicine pool was still floating quietly, but his current self was very different from before, a purple mark appeared from time to time in the center of his eyebrows, and his body invisibly exuded a trace of indifference, cruelty, rebellion, and a trace of simplicity and loveliness. It's a contradictory collection, with a wide robe, a bare belly, and messy hair, and it feels like there's an indescribable weirdness. Seeing the little bastard who was still the same, the old beggar smiled with satisfaction.

Seeing the relieved smile of the old beggar in the gourd, the white-faced Taoist was also happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Old boy, the little bastard is not good now, when will he wake up!" the old beggar asked expectantly.

Baimai you Taoist waved his hand and said, "Big brother, that's so fast, this medicine pool is mainly to repair his external injuries and suck out the power of the night demon wolf, if you want the little guy to lose weight and recover completely, you also have to heal his internal injuries and re-breed his meridians, after all, when his spiritual veins are withdrawn, the meridians are also destroyed!"

Hearing this, the old beggar was very distressed.

The white-faced Taoist walked to the medicine pool and picked up the little bastard, put it on a futon, and took out a white pill from the jade bottle, which exuded a white weapon and was fragrant.

The old beggar looked at the pill and was stunned, "This is Baicao Dan"

The white-faced Taoist looked at it reluctantly and said, "Yes, this is the Baicao Dan in "The Miracle of the Dan River". ”

"Can that really be flesh and bones?" said the old beggar solemnly looking at the elixir.

The white-faced Taoist laughed, "You also believe this kind of thing, big brother, this elixir was refined by me."

The old beggar showed an expression of disbelief, "You refined it?"

"Big brother, this is not a baicao pill, it is a frost pill I refined, although it does not have the perverted effect of baicao dan, but for the little guy, this elixir is more than enough," and then stuffed the pill into the little bastard's mouth. For a while, the baicao pill melted into the throat, like a hundred herbs, a milky white mild and cool force quickly melted into the limbs and bones, the broken tendons, damaged viscera, and those dry torsos, at this time, at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly absorbing the power of the pill for repair, those meridians are like swimming dragons, the broken and dislocated meridians are quickly unblocked, the small meridians are like fast-growing roots, covering the body, and the drastic changes make the body constantly shake. An hour later, the little bastard's body quieted down, and the whole person looked as if he was asleep.

"Big brother, little one, take care of your body, and you'll be fine in a few days!" said the white-faced Taoist with a smile on his face.

Looking at the little bastard like a sleep, the old beggar had a kind smile of relief on his face.

Looking at the old beggar's smile, the white-faced Taoist explained, "The cultivation of the eldest brother and the little guy is not high, and the body is still relatively fragile, so it is relatively easy to heal and heal, the soul of the little guy is still in the sleeping stage, it can be said that it is only a matter of time when he will wake up, but it is you, the eldest brother, the body is destroyed, and the soul is so weak now, it is better to meet the sect sooner, and ask the master to find you a body to resurrect you" Several white-faced Daoist eyebrows wrinkled together, but there was a faint worry in his heart.

Hearing the word sect, the old beggar laughed at himself and said, "Master Zongmen, I think it's better to forget it! Now that they have all left the sect, do I still have a face when I go back now!"

"Big brother, don't say that, when the eldest brother left the sect, he was forced to leave the sect, and the old man often recited your name," the white-faced Taoist hurriedly explained.

"That's it, as long as I can see that the little guy is safe and sound, I will be satisfied, and besides, I know my condition better than anyone else, I still take advantage of the days when my soul has not dissipated, and spend more time with the little one!"

Hearing this, the white-faced Taoist wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to refute, after all, the old beggar also had his own ideas.

"What are your plans for the future, old boy!" the old beggar asked with a cold face, returning to his usual state.

"Of course, I'm by my eldest brother's side, and by the way, take care of my two living treasures," the white-faced Taoist said helplessly.

"I think it's better to forget it, you two living treasures, but I envy Lao Tzu, or let's get married, what do you think?" said the old beggar jokingly.

Seeing that his eldest brother was in a better mood, the white-faced Taoist looked at the little bastard badly and said, "I don't have an opinion, anyway, I like this little guy a lot."