Danfeng was very upset and cursed in her heart.
This girl is already the same generation as your grandfather.
Invisibly, she has become a great aunt, and you can still laugh.
"My little friend, your cultivation is so fast.
When we met in Taihang Mountain, you were just at the Pulse Level.
After just a few decades, you soared into the sky."
"Senior, it's a reward.
It's just a coincidence."
Danfeng smiled, but she didn't want to be polite anymore.
She always disliked these false courtesy, but how could she do whatever she wanted in life.
After being polite to the old man of the Fang family, he took out a jade bottle, handed it over, and said: "This pill is a life-extending pill, but the prescription of the pill is weird and there is no evidence to prove it.
After taking it, you can increase your life span by 500 years."
The probability of Yuan, at the same time, is also accompanied by some unexpected risks.
Senior, you can decide for yourself whether you want to take the plunge."
This elixir is actually the Monkey Spirit elixir, created by the ancestors of the monkey clan.
This cannot be said clearly and is insulting.
A total of three monkey spirit mushrooms were obtained that day.
Xiaoqi got one and dedicated it to the Monkey King.
The Monkey King was cautious and did not dare to use it for cultivation, so he asked Danfeng to help refine it into a pill.
There were eight elixirs that day, and Danfeng took three of them.
The Monkey King had robbed her of countless elixirs.
Unexpectedly, when Danfeng delivered the elixirs to the Monkey King, the Monkey King burst into tears of gratitude, and repeatedly Danfeng told Danfeng that the formula of this elixir must be improved for humans to take it, and they must not practice it again according to the prescription.
Under Danfeng's repeated questioning, the Monkey King had no choice but to tell the truth.
His ancestor had made good friends with a human monk.
Seeing that his life was approaching, his ancestor kindly gave him the elixir to extend his life.
Afterwards, the human monk hunted him for five thousand years and drove his ancestors to the Ten Thousand Monsters Planet before he gave up.
Asked again about the reason, the Monkey King didn't know the reason because his ancestors didn't explain it.
After careful consideration, Danfeng decided to give it a go and improve both sides.
It would not be a day's work, and even the slightest mistake would be ruined.
What's more, there are only two monkey spirit mushrooms left, and one of them has been cultivated in Monkey Mountain.
For nearly five years, it has not died or grown.
If it is lost, it will be nowhere to be found.
The side effects are certain.
Otherwise, it is obvious why the monks would repay kindness and extend their life span.
Otherwise, how could the monks be hunted for five thousand years?
No matter what, let's make the side effects clear first.
If something goes wrong in the future, it won't be her fault.
"My little friend, this medicine can really increase your life span by five hundred years."
Mr.
Fang looked excited and was speechless.
Danfeng shook his head: "To be honest with Mr.
Fang, my daughter really doesn't know that this elixir came from a secret place.
When she got it, the annotation on the side was just like what she just told her."
For a moment, Mr.
Fang's complexion turned red and white, as if he had been constipated for many years and had been constipated for a long time.
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He just bit his steel teeth and looked extremely determined.
"Little friend, if you are grateful, even an old man won't say it, so don't worry."
"Old man, let's not be grateful for now.
If there are some side effects, just don't blame me."
"Although the little old man is old, he is not that confused."
"That's good.
The old man can do what he wants.
My daughter and Zhitian will chat about everyday things.
We'll talk again after you get out of seclusion."
"good" After saying this, Mr.
Fang went to the secret room to retreat in excitement.
"Danfeng, you have been so kind to our Fang family, and you don't want Xiaosheng to pledge your life to you, so how about I take you to have a big meal?"
Fang Zhitian said with some enthusiasm.
"If you were my Xiaoqi, I would keep and beat you until you can't find Bei."
He picked up Hongmei and walked out.
"What are you doing?
Just kidding.
Are you going to get angry and leave?"
"Did I say that I'm leaving?
I'm not allowed to go out for a big meal."
Dan Fengcan smiled.
Turning to Yangyang and Xin'er, their expressions immediately became extremely soft: "How about you two little friends from the Fang family go have a big dinner together?"
Originally, she and Fang Zhitian were teasing each other, which made the two little guys quite embarrassed.
But now they saw her smiling brightly, and they felt very close to her.
They playfully moved her left and right, picked up her arm, and walked out of the house.
"Fellow Daoist Li, I know there is a bird's nest restaurant.
It is made with real ingredients.
It is beautifying and nourishing.
It melts in your mouth and overflows with fragrance."
Xin'er touted her preference.
"Fellow Daoist Li, I think shark's fin and abalone are very good.
I know there is a family there.
It's like a busy place.
How delicious is it?"
Yangyang boasted about his beloved.
"Okay, is there anything else?"
"Yes, yes, yes" "Very good, let's not be in a hurry.
Let's eat together one by one.
Someone will pay for it, so let's just enjoy it."
Fang Zhitian had a grimace on his face and followed the four of them eagerly, muttering something unknown.
Danfeng didn't bother to listen.
The warmth of this moment made her happy.
She kept laughing and secretly evaporated the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes.
It’s the joy of being reunited, the vague closeness, and the understanding of the soul.
Anyway, all four of them are laughing and happy, that’s enough.
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Danfeng couldn't remember how many years he had not tasted rice or eaten anything, except for the occasional drink of pure wine.
It seemed that he had lost interest in food.
But today, I was eating so much that from noon until late at night, I kept eating without stopping, and even a monk could not stand up straight.
He also secretly decided that no matter when in the future, he would never give up his desire for good food.
He only knew how to practice stupidly to live up to his natural appetite.
Fang Zhitian had already paid the bills to the point where he was numb.
At first, he was still shouting that he was still single and had to leave money to support his family, buy training resources, and even move out to provide for his father in his old age.
After being ignored by Danfeng, he had no choice but to accept his fate and pay, cursing in his heart: "I'll hold you until your stomach hurts, I'll hold you until your tooth hurts, your stomach hurts, and your head hurts, I'll hold you to death."
After getting no results, even the curses were omitted.
The old man of the Fang family retreated for three days, and Danfeng and the four of them wandered around for three days.
Yangyang and Xin'er acted as guides, and Danfeng and Hongmei also had a great time.
Hongmei, in particular, was a little reluctant to leave.
After all, she was young and how could she withstand the temptation of the bustling city.
After being guided step by step, she could be regarded as a young woman who had experienced some mental training early on.
After Mr.
Fang left seclusion, his life span increased by five hundred years.
In addition to looking at Danfeng with a strange look, his words became extremely rare.
The whole person looks much younger, a little more energetic and less dull.
The originally thick gray beard has been neatly tidied up, and the white hair has turned into blue hair.
When he said a word inadvertently, even his voice became a little softer, and his sitting posture became a little lazy.
Except for a bit of a weird feeling, there's nothing different about it "Old man, it's okay."
Danfeng was still worried and couldn't help but care.
Mr.
Fang's face turned slightly red, he coughed twice, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just that my throat feels uncomfortable, so I can't say much."
Danfeng couldn't help but become even more confused.
Xiaoqi's ancestor died unjustly and helped people extend their lives, but he was hunted for five thousand years because of a sore throat. tsk tsk sjgsf0916: