In just the blink of an eye, a few black hairs appeared among the old man's originally snow-white hair.

There were also fewer wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. His cloudy and blurry eyes gradually became clearer. A trace of plump muscles appeared on his dry and thin arms.

"What's this?"

Mr. Tan felt an unprecedented powerful force in his body, supporting him to stand up.

Mr. Tan has been unable to walk on his own for almost ten years. He basically relies on a wheelchair for mobility. At this time, Tan Weiwei was surprised to see that Mr. Tan actually stood up slowly while holding on to the handle of the chair.

"Grandpa, you..." Tan Weiwei was stunned by this scene.

This adaptation process was not very long, only about ten seconds. The old man let go of the handle of the chair. Although his legs were trembling, he did stand up.

A bit of golden energy suddenly exploded in the old man's Dantian, like a gorgeous golden flower. Then, this energy took root in the old man's body and quickly filled all the limbs and bones of Mr. Tan's body.

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An unprecedented energy appeared in his body, making the old man feel the vigorous vitality and strong spiritual power he had when he was young.

"You, young man, you..." Mr. Tan looked at Yang Yunfan in surprise. This was not the first time he met someone like Yang Yunfan. When he was young, he was performing a mission in the jungle of southern Xinjiang. Once, he saw

I met two miraculous practitioners.

A man was covered in flames, standing high on the head of a beast that looked like an ancient triceratops. The triceratops was covered in black scales, as if made of steel. When it walked, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and a roar shook the mountains and forests.

As for the other person, he was flying in the air. He had long hair and was wearing a mysterious dark blue robe. He also had a metal gong and drum in his hand, with thunder and lightning flashing on it. He could not look directly at it.

However, he only saw that scene for a moment. The two practitioners seemed to sense it and left quickly.

However, this scene was deeply imprinted in Mr. Tan's heart, and he has not forgotten it for decades.

As time went by, he gradually suspected that he had not woken up at that time, or that he was dreaming, or that he had inhaled some miasma in the jungle and had an illusion.

Unexpectedly, after decades, he would meet such a person again!

Feeling the strong vitality in his body, Mr. Tan's condition was better than ever. He felt as if he had regained his youth.

However, his expression became serious: "Xiaowei, you go out first!"

"Oh, Grandpa." Tan Weiwei was also in a daze at this time. He looked at his grandfather, who had become ten years younger, and then looked at the mysterious Yang Yunfan. His mind was a little confused. What happened today was completely beyond his imagination.

her cognition.

After Tan Weiwei went out, Mr. Tan walked over vigorously, closed the door, then turned back, looked at Yang Yunfan, and said: "Young man...oh, no, real person, immortal? I'm really sorry, I can't figure it out.

How should I call a person like you?"

Mr. Tan doesn't dare to rely on others now. This young, polite and humble young man is not an ordinary person! Perhaps, he is more like a deity from Chinese mythology descending to earth?

Yang Yunfan smiled slightly and said: "You can call me by my name, Yang Yunfan. Or, if you are embarrassed to call me by my name, just call me Dr. Yang. My job is to be a doctor."

"Doctor?" Mr. Tan was a little confused about what Yang Yunfan meant. But he didn't ask any more questions.

However, Mr. Tan couldn't figure out Yang Yunfan's purpose and asked: "Dr. Yang, thank you for saving me, old man. It's just that my Tan family doesn't seem to have anything worth a person like you, making a special trip for me, right? What if?

Twenty years ago, before I retired, old man, I might still be able to help you in some way, but now, I am a bad old man, and I really am not worthy of your help..."

To be honest, Mr. Tan feels very guilty now.

A practitioner like Yang Yunfan appeared in his home and saved his life. He didn't know what was done to his body, and now he feels like he is young again.

How much price do you have to pay to get treatment from such a mysterious person?

"I don't need you to pay anything." Yang Yunfan shook his head.

He just couldn't bear to see his grandfather and granddaughter being separated for life and death, so he came to help.

As for the price, it only consumed the power of merit he had accumulated in half a month.

Originally, the power of these merits existed there. Firstly, it could nourish the Hongmeng spiritual seed. Secondly, it could speed up his cultivation. Thirdly, it could be used to withstand the disaster when it hit the golden elixir realm.

Although this power of merit is very important to Yang Yunfan, it is not troublesome for him to collect it. Therefore, he does not attach much importance to it.

However, Mr. Tan heard it, but he didn't really believe it.

No price required? How can there be such a good thing in this world? What Yang Yunfan did just now was equivalent to giving up at least ten years of his life in vain. How can there be no price? Anyone who says this must want a higher price.

Mr. Tan thought for a while and said: "Dr. Yang, my son has opened a Chinese and foreign trading company, specializing in making luxury leather bags. The business is not bad. I make the decision and give you 30% of the shares to repay you for your life. You

Look, are you satisfied with this?"

Yang Yunfan smiled bitterly and said: "Old man, you think too much. Besides, I am not short of money, you really don't need to be like this."

"That's right, for a god-like figure like you, talking about money is really tainting you." Mr. Tan also understood that for practitioners like Yang Yunfan, money in the world is meaningless.

However, he is just a common man. Apart from his son being a bit talented and making a lot of money, he doesn't seem to have much to offer.

Mr. Tan walked around the room anxiously. He had never owed anyone any favors in his life. Who knows, he was about to die, but he owed others a favor.

Suddenly, Mr. Tan stopped, thought of something, and said: "Doctor Yang, please wait a moment, I will go inside to get something. This thing was passed down to me by my father. I don't know what it is used for.

A very strange thing. It might be useful to you."

Yang Yunfan was a little dumbfounded and said, "I really don't need your thanks."

However, Mr. Tan was very stubborn. If he wanted to thank, he had to thank. Before Yang Yunfan could say anything else, he walked behind the door.

After a while, he brought out a small glass fish tank.

Yang Yunfan suddenly saw that the goldfish kept in the bathtub had all mutated, and the scales on this goldfish actually shone in the dark.

This is an ordinary goldfish!

Why is there so much spiritual energy on the scales?
Chapter completed!