The Da Zhou Dynasty, the Da Qi Dynasty, and the Da Jin Dynasty combined are not enough to kill Laoshan. How long have you been here?

Are people stupid if they are not old?
Not old spring, but not old mountain root. I’d rather exchange fairy wares than never old spring. A fist-sized old spring is enough for half of a dynasty.
You said you got a square foot? Still so short?
"Mr. Jiang, please don’t joke!" Mr resin sink a way again
Mr. Resin naturally doesn’t believe that Jiang Tai can do it in a short time.
I’m not happy to follow Jiang Tai when I predict the future. Now Jiang Tai still lies to me with such a low-level question?
"Don’t be old, Mr. Shenquan, check this corpse!" Jiang Tai handed out the gourd.
Mr. corpse is weird. Look at Jiang Tai. Are you putting on a show?
Holding my heart angry, Mr. Resin took the gourd.
The gourd is quite heavy, but after all, it’s a fake Mr. corpse. I don’t believe it. If it weren’t for the depressing result of calculating the future not long ago, Mr. corpse would be Fujian now.
Tap the gourd cover lightly.
"Hum!"
A glow of sunlight spewed out from the gourd.
A refreshing breath suddenly filled the whole hall.
Mr. corpse has seen the old spring before, and he is naturally familiar with this smell.
"What?" Mr resin stare big eyes way
Mr. Resin suddenly got dignified and leaned out a little strength to enter.
"Hum!"
Clouds poured out of the department.
At the same time, Mr. corpse kept saying in his heart, "This is not true, this is not true!"
After repeated inspection
Mr. corpse reached out and took out another small bottle to pour the liquid in the small gourd into the small bottle mouth.
"Gollum!"
After a while, the small gourd was emptied and the small bottle was full.
"It’s really a ten-foot square that is not old. How can you do it?" Mr resin surprised way
Mr. corpse has heard that Jiang Tai is always magical, but this is too exaggerated.
Mr. Corpse knows how strong Jiang Tai is, and Mr. Corpse also knows that Jiang Tai has a member in two places. When the body of the Sun hit the capital of Chu, Mr. Corpse didn’t intervene at that time, but he quietly hid not far away and saw everything.
But even so, Jiang Tai should not have the power to compete with the old mountain.
And it’s only been three months
"Can Mr. Corpse have it now?" Jiang tai laughed
Mr. Corpse looked at Jiang Taidao in shock but surprise. "Mr. Jiang was rude just now, but I don’t know if you want to know that this is the root of the young mountain, but you …!"
Mr. corpse looked at the crypt.
There was a slight wry smile from Tibetan, and I felt a sense of evil when it came to Tibetan now.
Jiang Tai was silent. "Mr. Corpse may know that there is a doppelganger!"
"hmm? Not bad! He was the one who angered the Sun’s body in Ying Du. I remember you never had that repair! No, you haven’t reached that repair now! " Mr. corpse must have said
"Sir, it also saved me some explanation. After that, my brother and I went to inquire about the boundary of the old mountain and then went together. When we arrived at the old mountain, we met a friend, and then the friend gave us a ten-foot-long immortal spring!" Jiang Tai explained truthfully
But why does this explanation sound so ironic?
How can it be as easy as walking to make this difficult request yourself?
What do you mean, you get to know a friend when you arrive in the old mountain, and that friend gives you ten feet to be young?
I’ve been there many times. Why don’t any friends want to give me the fountain of youth?
Mr. corpse stared at Jiang Tai.
Aside to hide nodded a face of sincerity.