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Ning Feng pondered at the final calculation result, and defeated Qiye of the Demon Sect. He devoted himself to it, and could not help but copy the handwriting on the stone slabs with his fingers one by one. ∷

The slab of heavenly books itself dimmed in the light used to protect itself, and the slab dissipated all its power, like the most ordinary thing dug out of the field, slowly falling down.

The moment it landed, with a "click", it was so faint that if it weren't for the quietness of the golden tent that the needle could be heard, Ning Feng would have ignored it.

"Um?"

He turned his head to look, and when he saw the stone slab of heaven falling down, he hit the ground with a corner and fell down.

The sound Ning Feng heard was the moment he landed on the ground. Because of this collision, a small defect appeared in the corner of the Tianshu stone slab, and a piece of rice grains scattered.

"Uh~"

Ning Feng looked at the stone slab of the Heavenly Book lying quietly and the divine objects were obscuring themselves. The more strange the expression on his face was, the more strange it was.

“Is this a slate?”

He shook his head, feeling amused and laughed, "How cunning and cunning."

Ning Feng saw it clearly. Although the sky book stone slab dissipated all its power in the air, it still maintained a slow down momentum, and the intention of self-protection was almost written out directly.

Controlled so well that the speed of falling is consistent. Will such a spirituality lose control when it lands, and even the size of a grain of rice are knocked out?

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Ning Feng does not believe it anyway.

"This is self-deprecation. This is a way to show weakness. This is a way to protect yourself."

Ning Feng was deeply moved and wanted to tell the Tianshu Stone Plate that it was really a talented person as a stone Plate. Even if it was not good, he would go to the court or something. First-rank officials would be expected.

He had previously thought that the divine objects like the Heavenly Book Stone Plate could be preserved until now, which was to calculate the contribution of the common people. Now it seems that this Heavenly Book Stone Plate itself is good at protecting itself.

With a stone slab body, he was more sophisticated than a monkey.

In comparison, the old mistress became much more upright.

When Ning Feng was amazed at the changes in the stone slab of the Heavenly Book, he also saw the old mistress's condition at this moment from the corner of his eyes.

How could she be so miserable? She is simply tragic.

The old mistress was nestled on the ground like a hen that hatched eggs. If it weren't for the deep sunken pair of turbid eyes that were still open, and she used all her strength to wink at Ning Feng and tried her best to reveal her desire, Ning Feng would have doubted whether she was still alive.

I have vented my breath, but I have no air in.

The old mistress had only left nosebleeds and bleeding from the corners of her mouth. Now, no matter under her eyes, a pair of ears went down. No matter where blood was gushing out, it was like a spring, and it was impossible to stop it.

Judging from her current exhaustion of her body, even if she is simply bleeding from her orifices, she can die.

This is not the worst condition for the old mistress. She lay on the ground, and a decayed aura kept leaking out, and over time, it became stronger and stronger.

The clothes that were originally called fit are now dispersed and outlined the rugged skeletons inside, as if the clothes were not wrapped in a living person, but a skeleton frame.

Ning Feng gasped and a disgusting scene appeared in his mind.

He was completely sure that as long as he delayed a moment, the old mistress would decay and turn into a pile of rotten soil on the earth.

After talking for a long time, the sound of the stone slab falling to the ground at this time was just heard, but it still had not dissipated.

With such a little effort, the old mistress's eyes were visible to the naked eye, and even the light of praying was dimming, as if she could not even see Ning Feng's location.

"Forget it."

With a sigh, Ning Feng took a step forward, handing the blood ball condensed from the essence of the sea demon's life to the old mistress's mouth, and then took a step back.

This was a sympathy, and he was in a good mood with the opportunity.

If that is not the case, even if you don’t want to break your promise, then just put the essence of the sea demon’s life into the hands of the old mistress. With her current situation, will she still have the power to put it into her mouth?

The old mistress could not see it at this time. She was trembling all over, not knowing whether her life had come to an end or was so surprised that she could not control herself.

She used all her last strength to almost bite the essence of the sea demon's life with her gums and sucked it greedily.

Ning Feng looked at this scene quietly, and even put the opportunity to make money and calculation just now aside and did not think deeply.

With the actions of the old mistress, he thought that the blood balloon would burst and blood would flow all over the ground, but he never thought that a strange scene would appear.

There is indeed bright red as blood, and the fragrant and seductive liquid flows out of the blood cells and flows directly to the ground, but it has not penetrated into the soil. Instead, it flows slowly, but without hesitation into the old mistress's mouth as if there is life.

"God knows that there is no loss to make up for the shortcomings."

"The water flows to the lower places, and the rivers go east to the sea."

Ning Feng sighed and understood vaguely.

The whole process lasted less than ten breaths.

The blood cells condensed by the essence of the sea demon's life kept shriveling, and soon they were a wrinkle, as if only the fruit peels wrapped in the fruit core were like walnuts.

Another breath, it completely decayed and dissipated into a small thigh, like gray-white soil, or like burning agarwood.

“Huh?”

Ning Feng's expression changed drastically, and an unexpected scene was shown in front of him.

In contrast to the blood cells condensed by the essence of life, the old mistress became fuller like an inflatable one.

First, the hunched body was straightened, then the short body was lengthened again, the wrinkled skin became smooth and shiny, the eliminated flesh and blood were plump again, the fallen hair grew and turned into black hair like a waterfall, and even the object on the chest was supported by two bulges...

"No..."

Ning Feng blinked his eyes, and then heard the sound of shattering in his ears.

It was really a crack. The clothes on the old mistress were instantly stretched open and cracked.

A moaned. The "Old Miss Mother" opened her eyes with satisfaction. She stepped out her feet and shook off the cracked clothes hanging on her ankles.

She ignored the recovery of the young man and was exposed to Ning Feng's gaze without any trace, but caressed herself on her own, as if she was a young man who had just started to caress her female body greedily.

"finally……"

"Woooooooooooooo~~~"

The "Old Miss Mother" cried out, and tears fell like pearls, rolled across the face and over the full chest. She slid down without any stagnation.

Ning Feng felt a little embarrassed and turned his head away and refused to look.

"What is the name of the mistress?"

He tried his best to restrain his shock and asked casually.

Looking at the current appearance of "Old Miss Mother", Ning Feng couldn't even say the three words "Old Miss Mother".

It's the same name, not the swearing, but the blindness of oneself.

After hearing his question, the "old mistress" woke up and turned red again, and then she realized that the whole process of returning to youth was fumbled by the person in front of her. She must have been seen by the person in front of her.

"I, Luo Fuyu."

Luo Fuyu bowed and bowed. Why did the spring light suddenly appear?

Ning Feng took a deep breath and kept visualizing her appearance in his mind when she had never obtained the essence of the sea demon's life before, so he suppressed Qi Nian.

He stretched out his hand and flew out his clothes, hugging Luo Fuyu tightly like a person.

Luo Fuyu tightened his clothes tightly, showed a relaxed smile, and bowed again: "I haven't thanked you for your help yet, Luo Fu is polite."

Ning Feng nodded lightly, which was considered a response.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help but curiosity and asked, "Luo Fu, what happened just now?"

At this moment, Ning Feng had already understood why Luo Fuyu was so interested in the essence of the sea demon's life. After he had this thing in his hand, he immediately lost his composure and revealed his foundation, which led to the scenes behind him.

Who doesn’t have a love for beauty?

What's more, a beautiful woman like Luo Fuyu?

Ning Feng asked her about her appearance changing so much before and after taking the essence of the sea demon's life.

Judging from his experience in immortality, there are some spiritual medicines that can freeze the ages, martial arts, and treasures of heaven and earth. There are not a hundred, and there are eighty.

But there are few people who can reverse time and return the past.

Luo Fuyu's situation made him very curious.

Luo Fuyu's face showed a bitter look when he heard this, and he shook his head and said, "Young Master, how much time do you think Luo Fu has wasted?"

"Um……"

Ning Feng pondered without saying anything, this was really hard to say.

If it was like before, it would be a bit shameless to say that it was eighty, and it would be too flattering. It would be more than one hundred, but it would not be accurate to say that it was more than one hundred.

If she were now, she would be a woman in her twenties, in her prime.

Luo Fuyu didn't mean to make things difficult for Ning Feng. She spoke with a bit of sadness and resentment: "I am twenty-four years old this year, and it will only be four years since I became a mistress."

Ning Feng blinked his eyes and wanted to believe it, but he could not associate his 24-year-old beauty with his previous appearance as an old mistress.

"Can't it..."

He thought of the scene when the old mistress drove the stone slab of the sky, and his life was gone and he grew old quickly, and he felt enlightened.

"I think the young master guessed it."
To be continued...