Chapter 1737

Hearing song Qingfeng's words, song fu man was excited. "I thought it was all nonsense in the TV series. It turns out that there is a magic pill to bring the dying back to life. Qingfeng, do you have a pill to bring the dying back to life? Show me. " He reaches out his hand and looks forward to waiting for song Qingfeng to take out the pills.

Song Qingfeng shook his head with a smile, took out a bottle of pills and handed it to his father, "here is the jiuzhuan reviving pill, which has the effect of bringing the dead back to life."

Song's father happily took over the jade plate and opened it. A smell of medicine came to his nose, "how fragrant! It's refreshing to smell it. "

After seeing the pills for a long time, song's father put the cap on the jade bottle and carefully handed it back to song Qingfeng He was satisfied to see such a precious medicine.

Song Qingfeng takes the jade bottle with a smile and takes it back to the storage ring. This pill was very precious to his father, but it was just like chicken ribs to him. After flying to immortality, life is eternal. If the immortal dies in battle, he can find a way to revive as long as the spirit is immortal. If the spirit is destroyed, jiuzhuan huanhun pill has no effect on the immortal at all.

The reason why he didn't give the pills to his father was that he was afraid that his father would be too kind and would show compassion and give the pills to the dying. When he got to the fairyland, he would naturally give each of them a storage ring, and then he would put some pills that were useful to them into the storage ring.

"Dad, how do you use this storage bag?" Asked song Ziyuan. He has been studying for a long time, but he still can't figure out how to use it.

Song Qingfeng took out a spirit stone and put it into song Ziyuan's hand. "You look at this spirit stone and think about putting it into the storage bag. It will automatically enter the storage bag. It's the same if you want to take it out. Just think about taking it out. Do you understand?"

"Well." Song Ziyuan nodded, looked at the stone in his hand, and then did it according to the way his father taught him. Sure enough, the stone disappeared in an instant. Then he felt a stone in his storage bag.

"Dad, this is amazing." Song Ziyuan took out the stone again and tried it several times.

"Let's go out. There's a knock on the door." Feeling his array touched, song Qingfeng puts on a mask and looks at his family. What he arranged was a general low-level array, and he didn't take the initiative to attack, so even if he was touched, nothing would happen.

"Good." Liu Yuqing nodded.

Song Qingfeng thought a move, the people have been out of the creation of beads, once again appeared in the hall.

"If it wasn't for my own experience, I really thought I was dreaming." Mother song looked around and shook her head with a smile. I didn't expect that my son had such great ability after ten years' leave.

"Well." Song's father nodded with a smile.

I heard another knock outside. "I'll open the door." Song Qingfeng raises his hand to wave the array, steps forward and opens the door.

There were many people standing outside the door, old and young, men and women. Song Qingfeng looked at them and recognized who they were! Second uncle! Fourth uncle! Fifth uncle! Great aunt! Fourth aunt! Five aunts Although years have left traces on their faces, their facial features have not changed much.

"When I hear you're back, I'll come and have a look." Song Yudong, the leader, said. He is the elder brother of his father and has an absolute say in the Song family. During the years when Qingfeng disappeared, he would help the third brother's family in any difficulty.

"Come in and sit down." Song Qingfeng takes a step aside and lets the people into the room.