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"I... my body recovered?"

The white-haired old man stood up and laughed loudly.

Then one stumbled and fell to the ground.

The right leg, which had been lost for many years, has grown again, and now he may not be as good as an ordinary person.

But the white-haired old man was lying on the ground, rolling, laughing and crying.

What about falling down?

Now he is finally healthy and a normal person.

Finally, he can go on the battlefield again!

While Pang Feng stood by, looking at the white-haired old man with a smile in shock, his heart was full of congratulations.

After a while, the white-haired old man suppressed the excitement in his heart, stood up shaking himself, looked at Pang Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Lao Pang, that talisman, what price did you spend? From... ...Which Grand Master bought it?"

Grandmaster!

Definitely the master!

This kind of precious treasure is definitely not something cultivators under the master can possess.

He couldn't imagine what price Pang Feng paid to get this precious talisman?

"It didn't cost much, just a villa."

Pang Feng smiled and said: "As for that...I'm not sure now, I don't know if it is the Grand Master or... the Grand Master?"

The white-haired old man's pupils shrank upon hearing this, Grand Master?

The precious treasure that Lao Pang used to heal himself was bought from...the Great Master?

Let's not talk about how Lao Pang met the great master who was sitting in town. The price of this exchange alone would probably not be repaid for the rest of his life.

As for a villa?

Is this still a guess?

Lao Pang is definitely fooling him!

Can a villa in a mere exchange for such a precious healing treasure?

His body, from the inside to the outside, has no injuries!

Even the true essence, which has not been operating for many years, exudes an aura of violent vigor as before being injured.

It is hard to imagine that a talisman seal can actually regenerate one's limbs?

"You...thank you!"

After the white-haired old man was silent for a moment, he thanked him.

He didn't mention anything he didn't believe, and since Lao Pang said that, he didn't want to mention it himself.

But such a great kindness, he remembered it in his heart!

I have been silent for nearly 20 years, and I can return to normal today. The unattainable threshold of the grandmaster in the past may no longer be the threshold!

Good fortune and evil depend on each other!

He has now seen the way of the master in front of him!

"No thanks, Lao Bai, you are back to normal now, are you still going to... the battlefield?"

Pang Feng took a deep breath and asked solemnly.

"Go, why not?"

Without any hesitation, the white-haired old man said categorically: "In the past, they besieged me, how can I not report this hatred?"

Pang Feng raised his brows when he heard this, and said, "But twenty years have passed. The person who besieged you back then may already be the master!"

"Don't worry, Lao Pang, I know it."

"Oh...you, figure it out!"

Know it?

maybe!

Twenty years of pain and silence, I am afraid that no one will be reckless.

"I have something to do, so I'll go ahead."

Pang Feng waved his hand and said, "You adjust to your body, and we will talk about your affairs later."

Now that he has guesses in his mind, he must tell the masters of his guesses.

Even Fu Zhuan’s affairs cannot be concealed!

After all, there is only one possibility for the great master.

Now those masters are just looking for cluelessly, as long as he has a trace of guessing, even if it's just a whim, he should report it.

After explaining the reasons, whether to go or not, that is what the masters are considering.