Chapter five hundred and thirty first accumulation of merit
Looking at my brother, I thought of Huang Pei, and when I had no memory awakening before, that guy actually ate his own tofu, it was wrong! I asked him to eat tofu!
Not right!
She fell asleep at that time, or was careless?
When I thought about it this way, I couldn't help but blush.
"Feng'er, why are you blushing? Could it be...that kid has done something to you?"
Kong Yan stared at her with wide eyes, as if he had an expression of his own sister being bullied.
"Brother, what did you say? When did you meet me and him? Every time you go out, don't Long'er go on a date with Little Red Riding Hood by himself? Why are you pulling me?"
"In this way, you blame me for not taking you out. It seems that you must let you out often in the future, otherwise my lifelong happiness will be ruined by me."
Although Kong Yan was teasing, he was thinking so in his heart. It’s not that he ruined the previous life?
"Brother, I ignore you, hum."
After saying that, he turned into a jade pendant and stayed quietly in Kong Yan's dantian.
Haha, this girl.
The next day, Kong Yan coaxed the birds to fly again...
When Shui Zhili got up in the morning to exercise, she saw a middle-aged man at the old lady's house. She understood that this person came to get ammunition and didn't look like a rich man.
"This aunt, I'm here to get the pills."
"Oh, it's you. The girl said that someone has come here to get the pills these days, so I'm waiting for someone to come here."
When the old man said this, the man knew that this was not an alchemist. No wonder he had no spiritual power at all. It was obvious that he was just an ordinary person.
"Then, can that alchemist meet?"
"Do you want to meet that girl?"
The old man handed him the brocade box and asked.
"Yes, old lady, although I asked them to help me refine pills, it only extends my lifespan. My wife has never recovered from illness. Many alchemists can't find out what the reason is. I always ask them to go to my house and spend a lot of money..."
When the old man heard this, he said sadly: "My son worked hard for many years. Later, an accident happened. My daughter-in-law took care of him all day long, and slowly became haggard and followed him. We ordinary people are even more fragile than you practitioners. If I had seen that girl help you ask."
Perhaps it is already a memory of the past in the old man's heart. Although his heart will hurt, it has become a habit!
"Auntie, sorry, I mentioned your sad things."
"It's okay, people have birth, old age, sickness and death, and this is how they are."
The old lady glanced outside the door and watched Shui Zhili jogging in with sweat on her head. She said with a smile on her face: "Lizi, you are back. Look at you, you exercise like this every morning. OK, it's good for your health! This person is here to get the pills."
Then he glanced at the man and said, "This is that girl."
The man saw Shui Zhili's eyes clearly flashed with a hint of disappointment. How could such a young girl cure her daughter-in-law?
"Auntie, I'll leave first. Thank you for your pill."
The man bowed and walked out the door. Shui Zhili didn't know whether to meddle in other people's business, but last night, Xiaoxiao actually told her that she had suffered too many lives due to injuries. If there was nothing to do, do more good deeds, which would be good for breakthroughs.
"Wait a minute, I'll ask your wife what kind of disease is?"
The man paused for a moment and looked at the girl and said, "I don't know either. Those doctors and alchemists said they had never seen them. It might be that I had not met a powerful alchemist myself."
"Maybe let me give it a try."
Shui Zhili looked at the man with a little disbelief and wanted to punch him. If she hadn't wanted to accumulate more merit, she wouldn't want to wade into the muddy waters, but after thinking about it, she had nothing to worry about just a little work.
Without hesitation, the man said, "Girl, please."
He felt that being an alchemist would have a glimmer of hope. How bad can those who can refine pills be!
Shui Zhili looked at the old man and said, "Grandma, tell my uncle when you have breakfast later, and I will go back. Don't worry."
"Okay, good boy, go! Do your best."
Shui Zhili smiled sweetly. She was afraid that she would blame herself, if she really couldn't cure the man's wife.
"Thank you grandma, don't worry, I haven't missed it yet."
In a building in Asuki City, there is a two-bedroom and one-living room house. The man took Shui Zhili to his wife's bedroom. As soon as he entered, there was a smell of medicine. Shui Zhili frowned and said, "Open the window."
"My wife is in poor health. What if she gets cold? Can she open the window?"
Shui Zhili's face turned cold and she opened her mouth lightly, "Open the window."
The woman woke up without knowing whether she was woken up by the noise or something.
"Brother Kang" sounded soft and soft.
Then he looked at the girl in front of him and said, "Brother Kang, who is this?"
The man opened the window first, then sat on the bed and said, "This is an alchemist, I'm going to get the pills today."
"You don't have to do this. If I really can't stay with you for so long, I hope you will live well."
The woman obviously felt that she was helpless. After so long, she had seen so many doctors and alchemists, but it was the first time she saw such young people, so the chance was even smaller.
The man heard what she said, his eyes turned red and he didn't say anything, but just pinched the woman's hand and rubbed it slowly.
"Do you want this? Do I look so bad? I will tell you now that she is still saved."
Both of them looked at Shui Zhili in surprise, and then lowered their heads at the same time.
Well... she was questioned again. As an alchemist in the future, would she have to disguise herself, then put on a mask, and then dress up as an old man? Isn't it more convincing?
Shui Zhili ignored their thoughts and reached out to grab the woman's wrist, then looked at the woman intently. She just discovered that the woman was a cultivator, but the spiritual power was slowly passing away every day. The man asked people everywhere to refine pills to save the woman's life, and used this method to retain her beloved woman.
From this point of view, it must have been many years.
I knew the reason, and there was no need to pretend. I looked at the woman and said, "Your spiritual power is dissipating little by little, as if there is a bottomless pit, slowly absorbing your spiritual power. If this continues, it will be exhausted in less than a few months. Fortunately, your husband will extend your life for you."
The two of them were finally moved. Of course, they knew the most about their spiritual power. So when Shui Zhili said this, they were very excited. The man said, "Girl, you know so clearly. Is my wife still saved me? Is there any way you can do it?"
Chapter completed!