Rebirth of 1985’s Best Doctor

Liu Yuqing and the three took the mask, looked at the mask, and looked at Song Qingfeng.

"Qingfeng, aren't you letting us go out wearing this mask?" Mother Song looked embarrassed. She was going out wearing this mask, and the villagers thought she had a brain problem.

"Mother, you'll know if you put on the mask and try it." Song Qingfeng pretended to smile mysteriously.

Mother Song put the mask on her face half-believingly. As soon as the mask was put on her face, it turned into a white light disappeared without a trace.

Looking at Mother Song again, she has returned to her previous appearance.

"This is amazing too!" Father Song's three faces were full of shock. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it was true.

Mother Song touched her face, "Why is the mask missing?"

"This is an illusion mask. After wearing it on your face, you can morph into all kinds of appearances you want to become. You have not cultivated yet, and you can't control it." Song Qingfeng explained, and at the same time took off his face. The mask allows everyone to see their true appearance.

"I was afraid that you would be scared, so I also wore a transfiguration mask." His appearance is younger than ten years ago. If he doesn't wear a mask, they wouldn't dare to recognize him.

Everyone nodded, and Father Song and Liu Yuqing also put masks on their faces.

"When I put it on, I don't even feel wearing a mask at all. It's really amazing." Father Song rubbed his face, and the touch was exactly the same as without a mask.

"Dad, give me a mask too." Song Ziyuan was full of envy when he saw that his mother and grandparents had masks.

Song Qingfeng stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Ziyuan's hair, "Daddy has something better for you."

"What?" Song Ziyuan looked expectant.

Song Qingfeng took out a storage bag and handed it to Song Ziyuan, "This is a storage bag. There is a room as big as a room in it. You can put all your own things in it." Ziyuan does not have spiritual knowledge yet, Chu He couldn't open the material ring to him, but the storage bag was different, as long as the blood contract could be used.

"Thank you Dad, how do I use this?" Song Ziyuan happily took the storage bag and began to study. This storage bag was a bit like a purse, only the size of a palm. Its mouth was sealed. He couldn't open it even after trying it. He didn't know how to put things in.

"This can only be used with a drop of your blood. Are you afraid of the pain?" Song Qingfeng looked at Song Ziyuan dozingly, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid." Song Ziyuan shook his head, put his finger in his mouth and took a bite, and then dripped the blood overflowing from his finger onto the storage bag.

Song Qingfeng smiled, reached out and picked up Song Ziyuan’s injured hand, took out a jade bottle and opened it, and dropped a drop of light green liquid on Song Ziyuan’s injured finger. Then he saw the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon the wound disappeared.

"It's gone." Song Ziyuan retracted his hand, looked at his fingers carefully, and found that, not to mention the wound, there was no trace of it.

The three of Liu Yuqing recovered, smiled and shook their heads. Today they were shocked too much, so now they are gradually getting used to it.

"Qingfeng, can you bring people back to life?" Father Song asked. The old gentleman of Journey to the West has an elixir that brings back to life, and now Qingfeng is also an immortal, I don't know if he will have it.

"Yes." Song Qingfeng nodded. He is a fifth-level elixir master, and he could refine the pill for resurrection long ago.