Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 395 Extending Lifespan For Thirty Thousand Years (Addition)

"real?"

For some reason, seeing Qian Duoduo's swearing-in face, Patriarch Qingshan actually had some hope.

Then he turned his head to look at the smiling young face.

Waiting quietly.

"Fatty, I didn't say anything, you just pushed me out? Believe it or not, I left without giving you the Face." Huo San raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyebrows, with a strange expression on his face.

"You don't know how to be a senior, hehe," Qian Duoduo said flatteringly, "As a hermit with profound Cultivation Base and helping the world, how could you stand by and let an old man with a heart for the world pass away like this? Woolen cloth."

"What's more, you are still so handsome, imposing, personable, talented and beautiful..."

"Well, you continue to talk, I love to hear it." Huo San closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy it.

"Okay!" Qian Duoduo immediately agreed happily when he saw Youmen.

"Senior, you are gentle and refined, you are like a tree facing the wind, you are as graceful as a frightened bird, and you are as coquettish as a dragon..."

Time flies, two hours passed quickly.

Seeing the sun was declining, Qian Duoduo was still working hard, saying that his mouth was dry, and his flattery was about to make a rainbow.

But Huo San didn't say stop, and he didn't dare to stop.

In case all previous efforts were wasted accidentally, he would never be able to remember so many words anyway.

I really couldn't think of words in the middle, so I praised Hu Li again.

"Senior, you...you...you and Sister Xiaoli...made in heaven...designed by the earth..."

Qian Duoduo was talking, when suddenly his eyes went dark and he passed out.

Seeing this, Patriarch Qingshan hurried forward and supported him.

He really didn't know how to repay this junior who was desperately fighting for his own way of life.

At this moment, Huo San also slowly opened his eyes.

"Well, it's not bad, let's stop here for today," Huo San nodded in satisfaction, "I'll find you later if I want to hear more..."

"what--"

Just now he was still breathing, but now Qian Duoduo swallowed it all.

"Little guy, are you okay..."

Patriarch Qingshan reached out to support Qian Duoduo's head, and found that the latter's neck was dangling back and forth as if a bone had been pulled out.

"Don't worry, this guy is fine, at most he just lost his strength." Huo San explained flatly.

"Off?"

Ancestor Qingshan was taken aback, he is also a super old monster who has lived for more than nine thousand years, but this is really the first time he has seen someone who flattered him and made him lose his strength.

"Okay, little San, don't torture him." Hu Li covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"Cut, whoever let this kid make his own way? Good people let him do it. How can he not be taught a lesson? If he can play smoothly, do I still need Face as a senior?"

Although he complained, Huo San still took out a Medicine Pill and handed it to Patriarch Qingshan.

"Here, eat it."

"Oh." Patriarch Qingshan agreed dully, and then casually stuffed it into Qian Duoduo's mouth.

"Hey, the old man looks like it's for you to eat, but it won't do much for this kid now!" Huo San reminded.

At this time, Patriarch Qingshan understood and was overjoyed instantly.

He arched his cupped hands and said, "Thank you, my lord!"

But with a different gesture, Qian Duoduo accidentally fell to the ground.

"Huh? What's the matter!"

Qian Duoduo woke up immediately after knocking his head, but his face was still a little tired and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Ahem! Mmm..."

He coughed twice, cleared his throat, then got up from the ground, and smiled at Huo San twice.

"Senior, I'm pretty satisfied..."

"Well, it's not bad," Huo San said with a smirk on his face, "It's just that you repeated 567 words in total in the past two hours, mispronounced 98 of them, and you still said something about me..."

"Oh yes, I said that my seal is black and I will live a long life. I have written all these down."

"No way, senior, how do you remember it so clearly?"

"That's right, don't you know that I'm notorious for holding grudges as a senior?"

"Okay." Qian Duoduo was like a deflated ball, "Then senior, the matter of extending the life of the ancestor..."

"That has already been resolved." Huo San replied lightly.

"Really!" Qian Duoduo regained his spirits.

I thought to myself that those words just now were not in vain, and my brain was almost exhausted.

If at this time, Huo San finds fault again and asks him to come again, I am afraid that he can only choose a Feng Shui treasure land for the ancestors.

"Old Ancestor..."

When Qian Duoduo turned his head, he saw Patriarch Qingshan smirking while holding a Medicine Pill in his hand.

"This is... the best evergreen pill?!"

Qian Duoduo, the young master of Wanbaolou, recognized the Medicine Pill almost immediately.

Heaven and Earth Everlasting Green Pill, and it is the best

The heaven and earth are evergreen, the good fortune that wins the heaven and the earth, and greatly prolongs the life of the cultivator.

The last time I saw this ultimate world evergreen pill was in His Majesty's East Palace.

It is said that it was also given by Huo San senior.

"Hey hey..."

Ancestor Qingshan caressed the precious Medicine Pill in his hand affectionately, his fascinated expression was as if a peerless fairy was lying in front of him.

"Hehehe...it turned out to be the Everlasting Green Pill..."

"With this Medicine Pill, my old bones can last at least two thousand years, no! Three thousand years! Hehe..."

"Three thousand years?" Huo San sneered, "Look at your structure, this is the ultimate world everlasting green pill from the hands of that idiot Mu Canglan. Although the medicinal power is mediocre, at least it can prolong life by thirty thousand years!"

Um?

Patriarch Qingshan stopped giggling, and suddenly widened his eyes.

"How much... how much?"

"Thirty thousand years..."

His voice visibly trembled.

Seeing the Medicine Pill jumping back and forth in the hands of Ancestor Qingshan, it was like a Medicine Pill just out of the oven, hot to the touch.

Thirty thousand years, that's thirty thousand years.

The Heaven-defying life-changing life of the Absolute Holy Lord is only 20,000 years old, and he has directly added 30,000 years by eating a Medicine Pill.

In addition, I have lived for more than 9,000 years, so wouldn't my lifespan be twice that of the Absolute Holy Lord?

I can't die now.

After holding the Medicine Pill tightly in his hand, Patriarch Qingshan bowed deeply in the direction of Huo San again.

"Tan Qingshan, thank you for your kindness of rebuilding. If my old bones are useful in the future, I will definitely go up the knife mountain and down the oil pan to go through fire and water. I..."

"Okay, okay, don't bother me with ink, hurry up and find a quiet place to eat." Huo San waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Yes, yes, this old man is going to find a quiet place, this old man will take his leave..."

Ancestor Qingshan said while bowing and retreating.

It wasn't until completely out of Huo San's sight that he tore apart the space and left.

Qian Duoduo was relieved to see that the problem of Qingshan patriarch Shouyuan had been resolved.

Rolling his eyes, he had another flattering smile on his face.

"Senior, why don't you take a look and give me a similar Medicine Pill, hehe..."

"Okay," Huo San opened his mouth to agree, and then blinked meaningfully at Qian Duoduo, "but you have to praise me again."

Qian Duoduo's complexion changed, and he waved his hands hastily.

"No need, no need..."

"Senior, I was just joking, hehe..."