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Chapter 530 meat and bones

"A magical magic potion is left in the master who painted this picture of pine and crane prolonging life." Wusheng turned around and looked at the painting behind him.

At this time, Wusheng admired the masters who painted this picture. Who would have thought that there were so many mysteries hidden in this painting, the cranes and the old pine, which formed their own world, and there was a situation in the game, hiding one of the thirty-six Heavenly Gang magical powers that many practitioners could not find in the chessboard.

The senior who painted this painting was not afraid that no descendants of the Liu family could understand the mystery of the painting? If the old man from the Liu family came today and did not invite him to come, how long will the secret in the painting be hidden?

"What kind of magic pill?" the old man asked curiously. "It's like the legendary elixir?"

"You can understand this too." Wusheng thought for a while after hearing this.

"Can you save the dead people in my house?"

"This..." Wusheng was stunned after hearing this. Although he had seen and used a spiritual pill that could cure white bones, which could make people recover from trauma in a very short time, the premise was that the person was still breathing, and most of his body was intact, and the important part was there. But now this person was dead, and his muscles and internal organs were gone. How could he survive? I am afraid that even the legendary Nine-Turn Golden Pill is not as powerful as this.

"You can try it." Wusheng said after thinking about it.

Then the old man and Wusheng came to a room with several coffins inside.

"This is my son." The old man pointed to the white bone skeleton inside a coffin and his voice was choked.

A black-haired person sends a white-haired person, which is itself one of the most painful things in the world.

"Please mourn."

The old man opened the gourd and poured out a pill. As soon as the pill came out, it emitted a ray of glow and bursts of pill fragrance. Wusheng immediately used magic to cover the vision, so as not to attract the attention of people outside. The old man was also stunned by the scene, and then his face showed a happy expression.

"Maybe this fairy pill can really save my son." He thought so.

The pill was put into the mouth of the white bone skeleton, and immediately a ray of light emanated, sweeping across the body of the white bone skeleton, and then flesh and blood began to grow on the white bones.

This is really possible?!

Wusheng was stunned when he saw this. He didn't expect that there was such a magical elixir in this world.

But then the flesh and blood that had just grown quickly dimmed, shriveled, and turned into ashes, and in the end the bones were still bones. The old man took two steps back, his body trembling, from the initial suspicion to the surprise to the final disappointment.

The man has died, turned into a skeleton, and cannot be resurrected.

That pill has not been exhausted yet,

"The medicinal power of the elixir is still there, don't waste it." Wusheng whispered to remind him softly.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then reached out and slowly took out the pill. After thinking about it, he put it into his mouth. Suddenly, a faint light emanated from his body. His body seemed to be covered with a layer of shiny clothes. His gray hair quickly turned black, the wrinkles on his face also stretched out, and his hunched body also became erect.

But in just one cup of tea, he was completely renewed, as if he was 40 years younger, and he suddenly changed from an old man in his twilight years to a young and middle-aged man.

"This, this..." He looked at his hands in shock, and his skin, which was as smooth and elastic as the old tree bark, became smooth and elastic again, and he stroked his face with his trembling hands.

He rushed out of the room tremblingly, came to another room, found a mirror, and looked at the face in the mirror.

"I'm getting younger!" He laughed twice, then started crying again.

After a while, his emotions gradually calmed down.

"Thank you for your help, sir. I am willing to give half of this pill and send it to sir." The old man said.

"No need, this pill is of great significance to you, it is like a timely help. For me, it is just icing on the cake and is not very useful. But have you figured out how to explain to the people in the mansion?" Wusheng asked.

He was originally a 70-year-old man, but in just a short while he suddenly turned into a young man. This was a miracle.

This matter will definitely spread quickly. Some people are just curious, but some people will come to find out. At that time, the Liu family will be no longer at peace, and may even cause a disaster of extermination.

The so-called "every man is guilty of having a treasure" is nothing in the eyes of practitioners.

The old man stood there quietly for a while and glanced at the gourd in his hand. He thought it might be something that brought a turning point to his family. After thinking about it carefully, this thing might be the root cause of the trouble. That person tonight might have come for this gourd pill.

"I am willing to give this gourd elixir to sir, hoping that sir can protect my family's safety." The old man hesitated for a moment and sent the treasure he had obtained to Wusheng.

"Sorry, I just passed by here and will leave tonight. I won't stay here, so I can't protect you." Wusheng refused the old man's request without hesitation.

Although he got a great opportunity from that painting, he also saved the monk who killed more than a dozen people in the Liu family, which was considered to be a return of this love.

The old man sighed after hearing this.

"I shouldn't have eaten this elixir!" he sighed.

"I suggest you leave Kecheng and speak out at the same time that someone has stole the treasures from your home. As for your current appearance, you can pretend to be sick and not see anyone, and find a reliable servant to manage the funeral of these dead people."

The old man thought about it after hearing this, then nodded.

"This is a good idea, but how can we deceive the real person with a view of immortality?"

At this time, the Taoist Master Zhian, who had a view of immortality, had not left the Liu family. Could he know something?

"Then let's join forces to do a show?" Wusheng thought for a while.

Then Wusheng walked out, leaving the old man to stay in the room, and he found the Taoist priest.

"Fellow Taoist."

"Please lend a copy to speak."

Then the Master Zhian followed Wusheng to the house where the old man was. Seeing the old man, Master Zhian was slightly stunned, and then he looked shocked.

"Who is this?"

"Master, we have met just now." The old man claimed his life.

"Rejuvenation!" Zhian immediately realized what had just happened to the old man and turned to look at Wusheng.

"But the wonderful magical powers that fellow Taoists have used?"

"No, this is the opportunity of the Liu family. Maybe the cultivator who came here tonight who committed murder was also here for this. I also asked the Taoist priest to come and wanted to ask the Taoist priest to help the Liu family survive the disaster in front of him."

"What do fellow Taoist needs me to do?"

Then Wusheng expressed his thoughts.

"Okay, I'll help with this." Zhian nodded after hearing this.

"Does the Taoist priest want to know why that monk came here for?"

"I think, but I don't have to know." Zhian nodded first, then shook his head.

"The Taoist priest is also a wonderful person!" Wusheng said with a smile after hearing this.

The old man immediately arranged the next thing. He came to the housekeeper who had been with him for decades, and found something to cover his head and cover half of his face. After arranging the matter, Wushengyou found him.

"What else do you have to tell me?"

"In addition to this gourd elixir, there is also a treasure in that painting, I will tell you together."

"No, no, I don't want it anymore!" After hearing this, the old man shook his head and waved his hand, and kept retreating. He was afraid, and the more he thought about it, the more he became afraid.

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