"Yo, Lao Pang, how can you come to my Logistics Department today?"

The old man with white hair opened his eyes slowly and said faintly.

"What? I can't come to see you if you're ok? "

Pang Feng pulled a chair and said with a smile.

The old man with white hair glanced at Pang Feng, sneered and said scornfully, "OK, I don't know you? Come on! What do you want to do here today? If you want to heal me, forget it. I know my injury. Don't waste resources on my wasted bones. With that resource, it's better to leave it to those young people who are full of vigor and vitality. "

In fact, he knew that Pang Feng had been away for a long time because of his injury.

In the past, he was also a genius.

Doesn't he want his body to recover and turn around?

He also wanted to, but the world is not as friendly as people think, and it is not just a dream.

Yes!

There must be someone in China who can restore his health to normal.

But the cost of recovery is too high.

He is not even a master. Is it worth the price of China?

It is better to leave these resources to those masters.

At the end of the day, he has no value, let those who pay so much to restore him.

Pay and harvest, not in direct proportion.

So he really didn't want to drag Pang Feng down.

As vice president of Linjiang University, Pang Feng has too many places to need resources.

His friend's resources should not be tilted on his own, but should be put on those gifted young people.

In this way, several talents may be cultivated.

"What are you talking about all day?"

Pang Feng lost his voice and said with a smile: "I just came to see you, can't I?"

"Or are you so angry that you're going to drive out your old friends?"

With these words, his right hand was like a shadow, and he directly slapped the healing seal script on the backup of the old man with white hair.

Don't mind?

Ha ha... Say a bad word, can he stop himself?

Don't care if you say no?

"You..."

the old man with white hair felt the change of his body, his face changed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

He knew that this guy was here to heal himself.

But decades of old injury, even if it can be cured before, it can not be cured now.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't say anything, and stopped abruptly.

Because he felt that the pain from the inside of his body was diminishing.

That as a normal person's normal feeling, the whole body does not have any pain torture feeling, is returning!

Back to normal!

This can be said to be the most persistent idea in his heart, but he knows that his idea may not come true.

Now, I can only be regarded as lingering.

If not want to die of suicide, I am afraid that his life would have ended.

After all, it's not very useful to stay in the world.

But now... My body is returning to normal!??

For a time, the old man with white hair was stunned in situ, and two lines of tears slipped slowly from the turbid eyes.

Finally...

"Laobai, look at your body!"

Pang Feng exclaimed, leaping from the bench, his face incredible.

The white haired old man's right leg and arm began to grow rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye. It was like a miracle, which brought him tremendous impact.

Which seal script has such a powerful restoring power?

Wait!

Suddenly, Pang Feng's heart flashed a thought that he thought was ridiculous.

But the impact of the healing seal script made him feel that his guess was probably true.

Master Su, no, maybe... Master Su!!!