Countryside Magic Doctor

It was just a dirty Daoist priest.    

He was no different from Ji Gong. Hee Feng even wanted to remind Piao Miaozi that this old man didn't like to be clean. What was he thinking about when he was wearing a white Daoist robe all day long?    

Did wearing a black robe make things difficult for you?    

Can't it be yellow?    

In ancient times, black is the most expensive. Don't you know how to respect yourself?    

It's such a waste to have to change clothes with a kick every day!    

Piao Miaozi was kicked by Hee Feng. Although Hee Feng did not use a lot of force, what was the point of paying attention to these days?    

He had to do his best to satisfy the needs of the leaders.    

The current Piao Miaozi's body tilted slightly. After a series of screams, he fell from the back of the Wangcai. Hee Feng looked down and saw Piao Miaozi's figure gradually disappearing.    

He looked down from the sky.    

He saw an old man in white clothes falling down from the sky and smashing towards the fountain. Hee Feng was surprised and happy. He was afraid that this old man's luck would be bad and he would die!    

What he was happy about was that if this old man really fell into the fountain, he would be able to complete his purpose of calling him here and explore the way for him!    

"Good boy, you can't blame us for this!" Hee Feng rubbed his hands and smiled as he looked at Piao Miaozi, who was about to fall to the ground, and said.    

Yun Zhu frowned and said to Hee Feng, "Master, something is wrong. With Piao Miaozi's cultivation base, he wants to jump from the sky. How could he fall so fast? Could it be that there is some danger down there? "    

Hee Feng laughed and said," If there's no danger, what do I want that old man for? Ask him to travel overseas for free? I came here to ask him to scout the way for me. "    

After saying that, Hee Feng looked down and only saw Piao Miaozi falling down in a straight line, crashing heavily on the angel statue that was about to recover. In the blink of an eye.    

The statue broke into four pieces and scattered all over the fountain. Piao Miaozi looked up at the sky with some resentment. There was a giant dragon flying in the sky.    

The giant dragon was quite big!    

He had a feeling that he did not know it was thousands of miles long.    

It was just like Kun or Peng who were wandering around freely.    

Just like what Yun Zhu had said, he indeed had the strength to leap up from midair. However, as the saying goes, if the leader wants to teach you a lesson, you just have to accept it.    

In any case, to Piao Miaozi, taking a few kicks or even beating him up didn't hurt him at all. On the contrary, it was like a tickle to him.    

Anyway, his skin was thick, so he didn't feel any pain.    

At most, he would just lose some face. But for those who had lived for hundreds of years, the thickness of their skin was immeasurable. It should be at least a few hundred light-years away.    

Therefore, Piao Miaozi, who was falling at a rapid speed, did not plan to jump back. Or rather, he chose to land steadily. Instead, he fell from the sky and landed on the ground in a sorry state.    

As the saying went, he wanted to win Hee Feng's favor.    

Although it was a little disrespectful for the old and somewhat embarrassing, Piao Miaozi did not care about this. If one's strength was not as good as others, he had to pretend to be a grandson. He understood this principle. A person who was a few hundred years old was not a person who was a teenager or twenty years old.    

Piao Miaozi was an extremely pragmatic person. He did not care about that kind of fake thing at all!    

He struggled to get up from the ground. There were broken stones scattered on the ground. Piao Miaozi was a little sulky. He patted the dust on his body. He muttered to himself, "Luckily I adjusted my direction and did not fall into the pool. Otherwise, wouldn't I become a chicken that has fallen into the soup?"    

But at this moment!    

After Piao Miaozi patted the dust off his body and watched the drama in the sky, his expression changed drastically!    

Immediately, all the hairs on his body stood up. A series of cold wind blew from the back of his shirt. All the muscles on his body tightened, and he was ready to exert his strength.    

"Not good!" Piao Miaozi muttered to himself as he looked at the blood moon in the sky. After that, he leaped, and he intended to jump out of this area. However, what happened next caused him to be terrified.    

There was not a single Genuine Qi on his body. It was as if he had really become an old man.    

The jump just now was not as he had imagined. He jumped dozens of meters away and left the area. Instead, he clumsily landed less than three centimeters away from the ground with a bang.    

"It can't be, right? Doesn't that mean?" Piao Miaozi's facial expression changed dramatically. To the Cultivator, everything was fake. Only strength was the real thing. His Genuine Qi just now, he had lost all his strength.    

To him, this was a huge blow!    

It was like a billionaire living a luxurious life. But suddenly, he had become a penniless man. Who could accept such a blow?    

In the blink of an eye, it was as if he had aged a hundred years. Piao Miaozi's entire body was like withered tree bark, and his muscles rapidly withered. His hair was full, and although it had long become white, it also withered rapidly.    

Like weeds, it was messy and messy!    

His spine also bent, and he did not have a single bit of strength left in his body. Even his breathing felt like it would consume his last bit of strength. He was constantly worried that with this breath, he would not be able to get out once he went in!    

The thing that an old man feared the most had happened!    

Death was approaching!    

"This old man refuses to accept this!" Piao Miaozi opened his turbid eyes and mumbled.    

The Cultivator and the heavens were fighting for benefits, and the earth was fighting for benefits. They were fighting for the slightest bit of lifespan, for the sake of obtaining superhuman strength from the heavens and earth. And now!    

He returned to the past, and once again returned to the life of an ordinary person like an ant. He experienced life, death, and death. Finally, as time passed, he aged and withered, and finally turned into a pile of dust!    

Dispersed between heaven and earth, dust returned to earth!    

Not a single mark was left behind.    

To ordinary people, this was a painful journey that they had to go through. However, to the Cultivator, this was the greatest blow. In essence, the Cultivator was the existence of an Immortal!    

They were like saints, standing on the shoulders of the giants and looking down at the land. The ordinary humans working on the ground were like withered grass, ordinary ants that they could slaughter at will.    

A grain of dust could fill the sea, and a strand of grass could cut through the sun, moon, and stars!    

They were the existences of gods, and they lived as long as the heavens!    

However, now, they were like ordinary ants, but they were like weeds on the side of the road, withering away. To a Cultivator, this was something they didn't dare to imagine.    

It was just like Piao Miaozi. His body had already withered, leaving only a trace of his Yuan Shen, but he was still able to reincarnate and live in this world.    

Even if he failed to do so, that trace of Yuan Shen could still live for a thousand years under the protection of the Wangcai!    

But now, everything he had was gone. The strength that he was proud of in the past.