Xin Lin didn't answer Wu Shuochang's question, but just said flatly: "A Seven Kings Pill will keep your son safe for a year." Nine years later, it's up to him to make it to himself. ”

At this time, Wu Shuochang's eyes were round, staring at the delicate jade bottle on the small table, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, his chest rose and fell, he looked extremely excited, and he couldn't wait to snatch the jade bottle in his hand to check the authenticity, where is there still a little bit of the appearance of a master in the world?

It's really that this "Seven Kings Pill" is too important to him.

Xiao Fan is extremely accurate, his son Wu Qing is indeed born with a premature death, he tried all means to do his best to renew his son's life, and it is getting more and more difficult. And I have long heard that the holy medicine "Seven Kings Pill" made by the Seven Miao Palace has a miraculous effect on life-sustaining, but I can't ask for it.

Qimiao Palace is famous in the rivers and lakes, and there are countless rumors about Qimiao Palace, but if you really want to find the location of Qimiao Palace, you find that there is no clue at all, everything is in the void, only its name is heard, and it is missing.

Now that the "Seven Kings Pill" has suddenly been sent to the door, where can Wu Shuochang calm down?

"Division...... Master, this, this can't be true, right? Qimiao Palace is just a legend......"

Xiao Anzi's eyes widened, and he stammered, his eyebrows full of doubt.

Xiao Fan smiled and beckoned to the little boy not far away.

The little boy seemed to have a good impression of him, grinned, put down the brush in his hand, and walked over slowly. At a young age, he has a somewhat calm atmosphere, not at all as lively and active as his peers.

"Old man, don't you mind if I check Ling Lang's pulse, right?"

Without waiting for Wu Shuochang to answer, Wu Qing had already stretched out his thin little arm, went straight to Xiao Fan, and called "uncle" softly.

Xiao Fan stretched out the three fingers of his right hand and gently held his veins, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was solemn.

Seeing this, Wu Shuochang couldn't say anything, and looked at Xiao Fan very nervously.

Although Xiao Fan was so young, Wu Shuochang could clearly feel the aura of grandeur exuded from him. This young man is righteous and awe-inspiring from the inside out, without the slightest evil charm.

Xiao Fan checked Wu Qing's pulse, stood up again, circled Wu Qing twice, touched the back of his head, stretched out his hand to measure his back, and pinched his arms, then sat down again, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, in our business, it is too much to leak the heavenly secrets, and indeed some of the power of heaven should be on Ling Lang...... But there are no absolutes. At that time, the Xiyi patriarch lived to be 800 years old, although it was a rumor, it was inevitable to exaggerate, but the Xiyi patriarch was good from the beginning to the end, that is undoubted. Ling Lang's face is certainly dangerous and unpredictable, but the bone appearance is very peculiar, if I am not mistaken, there is actually a longevity vein hidden in his body. From now on, to the age of fourteen is key. As long as you survive the age of fourteen, you will definitely reverse the fortune and become rich and longevity. ”

"Mr. Yixing, is this true?"

Wu Shuochang asked hurriedly, his face full of anticipation, and his calm bearing was gone.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Old man, you should know it yourself." ”

Wu Shuochang breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Don't hide it from Mr. Xingxing, I did take the risk of deducing his fate for him, and his longevity veins loomed...... It's just too vague, and I'm worried that it won't be accurate. ”

It is already remarkable to be able to deduce the fate of his own son, and to be able to get some vague information, which proves that Wu Shuochang is highly attained. With Xiao Fan's ability, he forcibly started the hexagram yesterday, and the loss of Jingyuan was also very large. It is estimated that Wu Shuochang paid a lot of price for this.

Now listening to Xiao Fan say the same, Wu Shuochang is at peace in his heart.

is also a great magician, Xiao Fan's every move just now, Wu Shuochang can see it all.

This can't be faked.

"Although the Seven Kings Pill is not as magical as the legend, it does have the effect of preserving life, and the child is young and has nothing to do with the worldly red dust, the effect of the Seven Kings Pill should be very good."

Xiao Fan said.

The so-called "continuation of life" is only a general statement.

Medicine doctors don't die!

If the longevity of the Yang is exhausted and the pulse is extinct, the Seven Kings Dan will be powerless.

But Wu Qing's situation is very peculiar, between "life and death", looking at his face, there are signs of promotion, but there is a longevity vein hidden in his body. The effect of the Seven Kings Pill will be particularly obvious, after taking it, it can protect the longevity in his body, as long as he survives the age of fourteen, those signs of early death on his face will disappear naturally.

And because he is young and has little to do with the world's red dust, to save his life, the scope involved is not wide, and it will not cause disorder.

If you are like Old Man Xiao, even if you live one more day or one less day, it will affect the overall political situation of the country and affect the changes in the fate of thousands of people. An elixir like the "Seven Kings Pill", under the suppression of the power of the Heavenly Machine, could not exert much effect at all.

Wu Shuochang lowered his head and groaned, frowned, looked at the jade bottle on the small table, and then looked at his son standing beside him, for a long time, he raised his head suddenly, and said resolutely: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yixing, I'm still very sorry and can't agree." ”

Xin Lin's beautiful eyebrows suddenly raised, and she asked coldly, "You don't believe us?" ”

Wu Shuochang shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I can't do it." ”

Xiao Fan bowed slightly and stood up.

"Gal, let's go."

Xin Lin stopped talking, followed behind him, and walked out the door.

The jade bottle was still left on the small table, and no one took it back.

Wu Shuochang hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Yixing, your elixir ......"

Xiao Fan turned around, smiled lightly, and said, "Old man, I have a fate with Ling Lang, and these nine Seven King Pills are given to Ling Lang." I hope that one day, Ziwei Doushu will shine in his hands. ”

"This ......"

Wu Shuochang couldn't help but open his mouth wide and couldn't close it. I wanted to pick up the jade bottle and chase after it, looking at the thin body of my son at my feet, my legs seemed to be glued, and I couldn't take a step no matter what.

With the "Seven Kings Dan", his son has hope of living.

Seeing that Xiao Fan and Xin Lin had already walked to the door, Wu Shuochang suddenly said: "Mr. Yixing, the sudden change in heaven may be related to the change of Yin Gong Ancestral Virtue, and the southwest should pay special attention to ......"

Xiao Fan turned around again and arched his fists.

When the backs of the two disappeared from view, Xiao Anzi came back to his senses and stammered, "Master, this, this pill is real?" ”

Wu Shuochang slowly sat down in the chair, nodded slightly, and said, "Do you think he would use a bottle of fake medicine to ask for a hexagram?" ”

"But, but this gift is too precious, he, he is really willing to ...... Little junior ......"

Excited, Xiao Anzi was even a little incoherent.

"Senior Brother An, that uncle is sincere, I know."

Wu Qing, who had been standing there quietly, suddenly said, his eyes were very clear, without the slightest distraction.

Xiao Anzi couldn't help but smile and said, "How do you know?" One for the little ones! ”

"I just know."

Wu Qing nodded and said stubbornly, with a very stubborn look on his face.

Wu Shuochang asked, "Xiao Anzi, do you know that you have followed me for the longest time, but your progress is the slowest?" ”

"This ......" Xiao Anzi scratched his head and said curtly: "Master, it's all because I'm too stupid......"

Wu Shuochang shook his head: "That's not right." It's because you have too many strange thoughts in your head, and you can't do it wholeheartedly and without distractions. The study of fate pays attention to an understanding and a fate. You're lacking in both......"

Xiao Anzi scratched his head desperately, thought for a while, and then asked, "Master, what if you, don't you give them a count?" ”

Wu Shuochang's eyes showed a sad look, and he asked rhetorically: "Do you think I really don't want to count them?" Master can't move anymore. Eighteen Flying Stars, even if I am forty years old, I don't dare to make a casual move. The four members of their family, their grandfather, grandson, father and son, are all rich and noble, and I can't bear to count one, let alone four. If I really try to do it, I'm afraid I may not live to be fourteen years old when Wu Qing is fourteen! ”

can't see with his own eyes that the ferocity on his son's body fades, Wu Shuochang is reluctant to die no matter what.

"But, Master, weishenme their heavenly opportunity is obscured? Didn't you say that our Ziwei Doushu can count all the people in the world, and the things of Qiankun? You can calculate the destiny of the Son of Heaven......"

"That's because someone has done something to deliberately cover up the heavens, not like letting others figure it out."

"Huh?"

Xiao Anzi was stunned again.

"This, this, who has that much ability?"

The corners of Wu Shuochang's mouth twitched, a trace of fear flashed on his face, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "I don't know." All I know is that this man is so much better than me. And, with an indescribable evil aura......"

Xiao Anzi opened his mouth wide, surprised and inexplicable.

It was the first time he had heard such words in Master's mouth. Wu Shuochang, who is known as the "Ziwei Immortal Master" in the rivers and lakes, has been soft in the field of numerology and numbers?

Wu Qing ignored their conversation, picked up the jade bottle, and played with it curiously.

Xiao Anzi glanced at the jade bottle, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Master, this Mr. Xiao is really generous, such a big personal ......."

Wu Shuochang smiled and said, "Xiao Anzi, do you think this favor is white-collar?" Sooner or later, this favor will be repaid. When all the ferocious aura on Wu Qing's body is resolved, it will be time for your master to return the favor. It's a big deal to give him this old life! ”

Xiao Anzi was dumbfounded again, and was speechless for a long time.

Boarding the car, Xiao Fan said to Xin Lin in the driver's seat: "Pack up and prepare to go to Jianghan." ”

"Hmm."

Xin Lin nodded and started the car.

At this time, Xiao Fan's mobile phone rang, and Xiao Fan saw that it was a call from the Religious Affairs Bureau.

"Hello, Director Xiao. My old king...... That's right, tomorrow night, the bureau will hold a party to entertain the living Buddha of Darkha. I wonder if Director Xiao has time to participate? ”

"Okay, I'll go, xiexie, Director Wang."

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