After being reborn, I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 24
Seeing that the old man didn't believe it, Mo Xun didn't refute it, he just sat there as calm as a mountain.

The old man glanced at his grandson, "What's wrong? Are you really going to fool my old man?"

"I also know that some Hidden World families have some skills, and now they still have the legendary elixir! What happened? Your illness has not been cured! Aren't those old Hidden World families helpless against your illness?"

"The Dragon Slaying Society, which was established 500 years ago, has long since fallen! Where else can someone capable of curing your illness?"

The old man originally believed that there are many magical things in this world.

After his grandson suddenly got an incurable disease, he used the relationship of his ancestors for many years to find the hidden family, hoping that they could find a way to save his grandson.

But nothing works!It's useless!
It's not that he hasn't been to the black market to auction pills, it's just a black herbal pill!
The medicine is effective, but it is useless for my grandson to take it!
The old guy who lived more than 180 years old was a member of the Dragon Slaying Society, and the old man finally found the declining Dragon Slaying Society after untold hardships.

pity!The once glorious Dragon Slaying Society now has only a few unsatisfactory juniors left, and none of them know anything about the things of the previous seniors.

Then the old man gave up!These legends are legends after all.

Mo Xun also knew why the old man had such a big reaction today, and he understood him very well.

Disappointed too many times!

"Grandpa, it's not a legend, it's true. Look at this."

Mo Xun took out a purse embroidered with pink dragon and rattan flowers from his trouser pocket.

The pink purse didn't feel awkward when he held it in his hand, but it made his fingers look more slender.

Mo Xun took out a green pill from inside.

Look closely and there are three golden lines on it.

The old man picked up the pill and looked at it nonchalantly, "What is this? Jelly beans?"

Mo Xun held his forehead and sighed, "Grandpa, this is a elixir! A real elixir! If you don't believe me, try it."

The pouch in Mo Xun's hand is a storage bag given to him by Longyao on the island, which contains many fruits from Xiaoyao Island and the pills refined by Longyao.

After he learned to use this storage bag, he was shocked for a long time.

He never knew it, it was just a formula to open the storage bag, and it took him a month to learn it.

Thinking of the spells that Long Yao learned, those obscure characters, and all kinds of ancient books, his heart ached.

How did a little girl endure loneliness to learn those things?

The old man was dubious, picked up the elixir and put it in the palm of his hand, it looked like a jelly bean.

"Pillion?" The old man blinked at his grandson.

Mo Xun sat on the sofa elegantly and luxuriously, and nodded slightly.

The old man dubiously put the pill into his mouth.

A smell of grass filled the mouth.

The elixir melted in his mouth, and a clear stream flowed in his body.

The old man closed his eyes in enjoyment, as if he could see the warm spring flowers blooming, facing the sea, and the breeze blowing on his face.

"This?" The old man opened his eyes and looked at his hands in disbelief.

Age spots and wrinkles on hands are slowly disappearing.

The old man took out a small mirror from his suit pocket, his gray hair was gradually turning black.

Patting his chest, his heart couldn't bear it.

Mo Xun was still shocked when he saw the magic of the pill again.

"This is the real elixir. Grandpa should believe it, right? Yao'er made it."

The elixirs that Long Yao gave Mo Xun were all made from ordinary herbs, and the elixirs made from immortal medicines could not be used by ordinary people.

The elixir that the old man took just now is called Yanshoudan, which can delay aging for ten years.

"But I still don't quite believe that girl is a dragon, but this elixir is real. Isn't girl a so-called immortal cultivator?"

The old man has experienced many storms, and the immortal cultivators have naturally heard of it.

He also knows a lot about those secret things.

"Grandpa, no matter what, these things must not be known to outsiders. I can tell you that Yao'er agreed. I hope you can keep it secret."

Mo Xun also planned to tell the old man about Long Yao's real identity after careful consideration.

I just hope that more people will look at that girl.

(End of this chapter)