Fantasy: I, The Longevity Body, Have Survived Ten Generations Of Geniuses

"Dig and dig, the frogs in the pond wake up and croak! Dig and dig, and the rapeseed flowers in the vegetable garden in the pond..."

Ye Fan once again released the Ghost Faced Vine to protect him, then left the Void Tower, humming a song and began to dig the soil around the Tianlong Fruit.

With this Dragon Fruit Tree, he can ask someone to refine the Life Extending Pill.

My parents, younger brothers and sisters, sister-in-law, great-nephews, grand-nephews, and Zhang Zhe’s parents can live for decades longer.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan became happy.

He didn't even notice that Xiao Xiaoteng was desperately trying to warn him.

"Xiao Xiaoteng, what's wrong with you?"

After a long time, Ye Fan finally felt something was wrong.

He quickly released his spiritual thoughts and explored in all directions.

"Who? Who's there?"

Ye Fan turned around suddenly, his hair standing on end in fright.

I saw an old man in gray robes with white beard and hair and a wrinkled face, standing a few meters behind him just now, looking at him with a pair of cloudy eyes, half-smiling.

"Is it an old ghost from the mountains?"

Ye Fan felt a creepy feeling in his heart, and his back was immediately soaked with sweat.

The aura of the old man in gray robe was looming, like a zombie, and the vitality in his body was extremely weak.

"Old man, how are you?"

Ye Fan forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"You're an interesting little guy. Wherever you go, there's not a blade of grass growing." The old man in gray robe smiled, "I originally thought it was an old friend coming over, but I didn't expect it was just a kid in the Qi Refining stage. Guy!"

"Although your qualifications are extremely poor, you brat, it seems that your circumstances are extraordinary! You actually have a Law Treasure with spatial attributes, which is incredible!"

The old man clicked his tongue in amazement and stared at Ye Fan with his eyes shining.

"It doesn't look like a ghost, but it looks like an old cultivator with a short lifespan. Judging from the aura on his body, he is at least a Nascent Soul old monster!"

Ye Fan murmured a few words in his heart, became more and more alert, and was ready to run away at any time.

This kind of old cultivator who is nearing the end of his life has the lowest bottom line.

After all, we are going to die, so what bottom line do we care about!

Rules are meaningless to them!

"Old man, do you want the dragon fruit from this tree?"

Ye Fan pointed towards the dragon fruit tree.

"I originally had this idea! Although living a few more years and a few less years doesn't mean much to me anymore."

The old cultivator sighed slightly, "But now that I see this little guy like you, I have rekindled the idea of ​​living another life.

"Ah, old man, you don't want to seize the body, do you?"

Before Ye Fan finished speaking, he turned around and ran away.

"return!"

The old cultivator barely moved, and Ye Fan's body was involuntarily sucked back by him.

"When did I say that I wanted to seize the body? Besides, even if I want to seize the body, I will find a young man with better qualifications, right?"

"You, a boy with five elements and mixed spiritual roots, have a wonderful idea!"

"Ah, this...makes sense!"

Ye Fan scratched his head and thought it was right.

With the skill of this old cultivator, if you want to seize the body, it shouldn't be difficult to find a young man with better qualifications.

"Well, I just see you as a junior and see your mischief these days, and I can't help but think of some things from my youth."

The old cultivator sighed, found a stone nearby and sat down.

"More than a thousand years ago! All those old friends and enemies in the past are gone!"

"In the past few years, every morning when I wake up, I ask myself, why am I not dead yet?"

"It stands to reason that my lifespan has long been reached! But I am just hanging on like this half-dead.

The old cultivator probably hadn't seen anyone for a few days, so he talked a lot.

"Old man, actually life and death are just a special state!"

"As the saying goes, 'If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening! Why should the elderly care so much about life and death?"

Ye Fan couldn't help but reply.

In fact, they are all empty talk. If he faced a big problem of life and death, he would not be so free and easy.

"Is it possible to die if you hear the truth in the morning? You kid, you can think so."

A glimmer of light flashed in the old cultivator's cloudy eyes, but it quickly dimmed again.

"Old man, why don't we let the younger generation pick the ripe dragon fruit on the dragon fruit tree first? Can each of us share half of it?"

Ye Fan patiently listened to the old cultivator's nonsense, and finally couldn't help but tentatively asked.

"`々Half for each person? Okay, you can take it off!"

The old cultivator didn't care much about Tianlong Fruit, so he nodded when he heard this.

"Thank you, senior!"

Ye Fan was overjoyed and quickly plucked the nine mature Tianlong fruits from the fruit tree. He took four of them himself and left five for the veteran cultivator.

"It's finally settled! At least my parents have their Life Extending Pill!"

Ye Fan hurriedly sent the four Tianlong Fruits to the Void Tower.

He was worried about exposing the secrets of the system space, so he did not dare to put the Tianlong Fruit into the system space, for fear that the old cultivator would see some clues.

"You have some sense of control, little brat!"

The old cultivator glanced at the five Tianlong Fruits placed in front of him [shaked his head and smiled slightly.

"Old man, this junior has some things to do, so I won't disturb my senior any more. Can this junior leave first..."

The dragon fruit has been obtained, and the dragon fruit leaves (the good ones) don't dare to plot any more.

He wanted to leave quickly now, lest the old cultivator Wen Shouyuan, who was about to die, would suddenly attack.

"Little guy, are you so afraid of me? Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Don't you want to wait for me to pass away and get my treasure?

The old cultivator looked at Ye Fan with a half-smile.

"Junior has absolutely no such idea! Senior, please rest assured that after I leave, I will never tell anyone about anything in the valley."

Ye Fan quickly patted his chest and said confidently.

"You little guy, you do have some sense of proportion!"

The old repairman smiled slightly, and then drew Ye Fan to his side again.

"Little guy, do you have any alcohol on you?"

The old repairman looked at Ye Fan's storage bag.

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