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Chapter 67 One person gave 680,000 merits

Two million three hundred and seventy thousand!

The sudden feedback of merit almost made Wei Yang lose his balance.

It was really a huge impact.

Even if I already have a prediction in my mind, the prediction is only over a million.

This time it was over two million.

The surprise was really great.

It seems that among the big guys I saved, some of them did a lot of good deeds.

I feel happy in my heart, but I try hard to control it on the outside.

You can't show your inner feelings in front of these big guys. No matter what, you have a mysterious identity now and you have to maintain it.

"sleepy!"

The big guys who took the medicine began to feel confused.

Yun Wuxia had seen this before. Grandpa also started to fall asleep after taking the medicine, but he completely recovered after sleeping for half an hour.

So she had already prepared and arranged for the grandparents to lie down on the sofa or the prepared bed.

There are two disabled bosses, one is an old lady with a broken arm, and the other is an old man with a broken leg.

They behave differently from other people, saying that their arms or legs are itching and they want to scratch.

Wei Yang reminded: "This is to make up for the missing limbs. Don't catch it, don't care about it, and don't need to eat or drink. The energy contained in the medicine is enough to restore your health. Just be patient and you will be fine soon."

Following Wei Yang's words, the old lady and the old man discovered that some milky white things began to extend out of their arms or legs.

This milky white color is like muscle tissue, constantly spreading outwards, visible to the naked eye, forming a new arm and leg.

But there is still milky white mucus on the newborn arms and legs.

"Has it really grown?" The old lady and the old man were both stunned.

In fact, the reason why these big guys came here was to make friends sincerely, but they also wanted to see if what the Yun family said was true.

If it is true.

Then it means that the Yun family has a channel to the sky. With this channel, the Yun family can establish a foothold in the capital and survive for a hundred years.

Now it seems that the Yun family is really going to become prosperous.

Yun Wuxia was also amazed.

She found that her sense of wonder was increasing again and again, but every time she saw something more surprising in Wei Yang.

Now, to Yun Wuxia, this Wei Yang is no longer a human being, not even an ordinary stranger. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a semi-immortal.

"Sir, there is another grandpa who is resting in the house. His condition is very complicated now. The doctor said that he still has half a month to live at most. Now there is an elder taking care of him, do you think?" Yun Wuxia thought of something and said.

Wei Yang knew that this was the old man who was nearly a hundred years old.

"Take me to see it."

"good!"

Yun Wuxia quickly led the way and entered a bedroom on the second floor.

After entering, there were two people standing inside, an old man in his 60s or 70s. He looked strong and magnanimous, not an ordinary person.

There is also a girl in her twenties who is actually very beautiful. She is not much worse than Yun Wuxia. She is wearing a floral little white dress, which makes her look slim, pure and lovely.

The other person was an old man lying on the hospital bed. He was extremely thin, with pale hair and an oxygen mask on his face.

Wei Yang recognized this person at a glance. He often saw him on TV when he was a child, and it was broadcast almost every day on the news network.

Such a person definitely possesses immeasurable merit.

Moreover, he dedicates himself to serving the country and the people, and he deserves to live longer and enjoy more wealth. This is what ordinary people owe him.

"Grandpa Zhou, this is Mr. Wei." Yun Wuxia came in and gave a brief introduction.

"Hello, Mr. Wei." The tough old man smiled and extended his hand, and the originally serious atmosphere instantly became refreshing.

I have to say that this change in demeanor is really a result of cultivation.

Wei Yang shook hands with him and then said: "I didn't talk to Wu Xia in detail about Mr. Zhou's treatment before. Now that you are here, I will speak frankly."

"It's okay, Mr. Wei," the tough old man replied seriously.

The girl in the little white dress next to him walked up to Yun Wuxia, timidly but looking at Wei Yang curiously.

Wei Yang said: "Mr. Zhou's problem is very serious. It is not only a physical problem, but also a problem of longevity. To put it bluntly, Mr. Zhou is at the end of his life and has no cure."

The tough old man continued to look at Wei Yang without comment.

Wei Yang said: "To save him, there are only unconventional means, but using some means is equivalent to borrowing life from heaven, so a price needs to be paid. This is the principle of fairness between heaven and earth."

The tough old man said: "I understand what Mr. Wei means, so what does Mr. Wei plan to do?"

"That depends on how long you want him to live." Wei Yang replied.

The tough old man showed surprise for the first time and asked in astonishment: "What do you mean, sir?"

Wei Yang said: "I have a method called Seven Stars to borrow life. As long as you are willing to give up the merits accumulated by your family over the years, you can borrow life for Mr. Zhou. However, for this kind of borrowing, the more life you have, the greater the demand for merit.

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"After all, this is reviving the life span that was originally cut off. This is breaking the rules of yin and yang, so you understand."

The tough old man nodded: "I understand, sir, can you introduce me?"

Wei Yang said: "What you can borrow for him now is three months of life, five months of life, and one year of life. If it is more, the price will be too high. I don't recommend it."

The tough old man breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "That's enough. I choose five months of life."

"Are you sure?" Wei Yang asked.

The tough old man nodded: "OK."

Wei Yang nodded, walked directly to the old man on the hospital bed, and then put his hand on his forehead.

Since you have chosen to be mysterious, you must do some actions, otherwise there will be no sense of mystery.

See this scene.

All three people in the room held their breath.

What Wei Yang didn't know was.

This villa is also monitored by various surveillance cameras.

In another place, several big bosses of the Yun family were observing everything here through surveillance.

The previous drugs and the regeneration of severed limbs had already shocked them to the point of losing their ability to speak, and they even became a little fanatical inside.

And now, seeing Wei Yang's actions.

The big bosses of the Yun family immediately looked at each other. They knew each other's thoughts without asking.

As expected, he is a strange person who has mastered the kind of extraordinary power that does not belong to ordinary people.

But even so.

Being able to borrow life from heaven is a method that breaks the three concepts and goes beyond imagination.

I'm afraid ordinary strangers don't have this ability!

It is a pity that Wei Yang's life trajectory has been clearly investigated, and there is no way to find out how he learned or how to master the abilities of strange people and strangers.

Here, holding the old man's eyebrows, Wei Yang activated the pure yang internal energy and slowly spread it, creating a strange effect and fooling the three people in front of him.

After a while, the entire bedroom became a little hot.

This made the three people even more shocked.

Is this exerting power?

There is no magic at all, but it is possible that they are mortal and cannot see the doorway.

Finally, a few minutes later, Wei Yang used up his life span of five months.

The next moment, a ray of light flashed and disappeared into the body of the old man on the hospital bed.

Although this light appears quickly, it disappears even faster.

But at that moment, everyone present felt a strong sense of vitality, as if they were among the resurrected vegetation in spring.

At the same time, the system prompt tone also sounded.

"Ding Dong: By helping people with immeasurable merit, the host will receive merit feedback and gain 685,335 points of merit.

After receiving the system prompt, Wei Yang retracted his hand decisively and exhaled. There was sweat on his forehead and his face was a little pale.

This is the effect of stimulating internal energy, otherwise it would be really scary to be able to give people longevity at will.

"Sir, are you okay?" Yun Wuxia hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Wei Yang waved his hand; "It's okay."

Yun Wuxia was speechless.

No matter how you look at it, you don't look like you're okay.

Is merit so good?

You actually work so hard for this thing!

"Where is this?"

At this time, the old man on the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes and asked. Although he was a little weak, he spoke clearly.

The tough old man walked over in surprise.

"Father!"

"Xiao Feng."

"Father, do you recognize me?" The tough old man became more and more surprised.

"Nonsense, I'm your father, how can I not recognize you?" The old man's complexion got better and better, and he laughed and cursed, then moved, and actually sat up with his arms.

The tough old man and the girl in the little white dress were both dumbfounded.

A person who had been lying in a hospital bed for more than ten years and was judged by the doctor to have at most half a month to live, actually sat up on his own?

Isn't this a bit amazing?

The tough old man couldn't help but look at Wei Yang.

Wei Yang had already obtained relevant information from the message and explained: "Don't think too much, this is the benefit of borrowing life from heaven. His current life span is not his own, but God's, so it is not limited by his body. In the future

Within five months, he can move freely like a normal person, but after five months, unless his life is renewed again, he can prepare for his funeral."

The tough old man was silent for a while, and then he said, "Thank you, sir."

"You're welcome, this is a fair deal." Wei Yang smiled.

Isn't that right? In this wave, one person alone has given 680,000 merits! How many good deeds have been done? How many people have been helped!

This old man is indeed a figure respected by thousands of people and can be written into history books.


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