Ning Caichen actually knew very well that Feng Wuxin was not as delicate as it appeared on the surface, but when he saw her tears falling, he still couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, just like the softest part in his heart, he was hit hard and wanted to comfort her.

"Danxin, don't get me wrong. Although I don't want to, you know very well that I can't resist you. This is just giving us a space for each other. Some things don't feel that they are too hasty. Do you need to think about them carefully?"

A line of tears slid down her beautiful face. Feng Wuxin had already held Ning Caichen's hand and said, "I know that you still blame me in your heart. It is me who shamelessly pesters you. If you really can't accept me, I am willing to stay in the wind valley for the rest of my life, stay alone until the moment of death."

"No, no, dazzling, really, no."

Ning Caichen really didn't know how to comfort a woman, especially a fox-minded woman like Feng Wuxin. Not only did he feel sorry for her, but he even felt ache in his head. None of the women around him seemed to be easy to deal with.

He reached out his hand, held her into his arms, and said softly: "Give me some time, I believe everything will be fine."

"Okay, I'll give you three months. If you don't come to pick me up, I'll go to the city to find you, so that everyone in the capital will know that you are a man who is tired of the old and a bad man."

Well, it’s better for someone to believe this. As long as people see her appearance, they won’t believe it. There will be men in the world who are willing to be fond of her new and old. That’s simply because they don’t even love enough, so how can they be fond of her?

Ning Caichen smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, you should think about it well, some roads may not be suitable for you."

But before he finished speaking, Feng Wuxin had already raised his glass and handed the wine to Ning Caichen's mouth. He said charmingly and temptingly: "My husband, I wish you a cup of wine. I wish you a good journey, go and come back early, remember Wuxin is waiting for you."

It took some time for Ning Caichen to drink this glass of wine and accept the beauty's wishes. However, when they were intimate, the people around deliberately looked away and did not see it in front of them, or the four elders also understood that this man was indeed a good match for the princess. As long as he was with him, there would never be anyone in the entire ancient martial arts world that could threaten the existence of Feng.

"Four elders, I see that your true energy is exhausted, and I am afraid that you will not be able to recover for a while. Before I leave, I will help you to help you recover your skills. I am grateful for your care for Feng's family for so many years, and thank you for Wuxin."

Although it has a close relationship with Feng, it is the most suitable to borrow Wuxin.

The elder heard this sentence, his body trembled very much, and he asked anxiously: "Young Master Ning, can we still recover our skills. Really, in order to improve the princess' realm, we have destroyed our dantian and can we still recover?"

"Yes, Young Master Ning, Feng Gu will depend on you and the princess in the future. We are all old and immortal rotten woods. You don't have to worry about us, nor do you have to lose your energy in vain."

"If you can get the help of the young hero, the rise of Feng's family is unstoppable, which is enough for us."

"Yes, we are already very moved by the young hero who can have this intention. Some things cannot be forced."

The four elders worked hard for Feng for the rest of their lives, and when they were old, they still had to endure the pain of scattering their skills. Everyone couldn't bear it, especially Feng Wuxin and Feng Caifei, their eyes lit up. Feng Caifei didn't care about the ambiguity of their relationship at this time and asked anxiously: "Caichen, you, can you really help the four elders recover their skills?"

Feng Wuxin even hugged his arm and begged in a coquettish voice: "Honey, really, is it really possible? Help the four elders quickly. As long as they recover their skills, no one dares to peek at me, Fenggu. Even if I leave, I don't need to worry anymore."

Ning Caichen nodded, his hand slid across Feng Wuxin's smooth and fragrant face, and said with a smile: "Yes, although I am not 100% sure, there is still a great hope for success. When the banquet is over, the four elders should not leave."

"My husband, thank you, thank you, you are so angry that you can't repay you with your pillow tonight."

As soon as these words were said, Ning Caichen had a toothache.

In fact, the theory of scattering ritual is the topic that warriors are most reluctant to mention. scattering rituals means dispersing all their powers. Some are dispersed because they are possessed by being possessed by the devil, while others are dispersed because they lose their power. Ordinary warriors will not pretend like this. They will compete for the power of their life-long practice and pass it on to others. Even if they are passed on, they will save some life.

However, in order to improve Feng Wuxin's realm, the four elders had not left any trace, and they became more than ten years old overnight. Even their black hair became white in an instant. Even Ning Caichen was moved by this sacrifice and was also glad that Feng Wuxin had such an elder.

If Feng Gu hadn't worked together, they wouldn't have been able to hold on to this day.

The spirit's broken orifice, which is the same as the martial arts' pain of dispersing the martial arts, is the lifeblood of the spirit. Once it is broken, it becomes a useless person. This is also an extremely painful thing.

After the lively night banquet, everyone had dispersed. Ning Caichen, several elders, Feng Caifei, Feng Wuxin and others came to the Feng family's ancestral home, which is the most sacred place of the Feng family. For thousands of years, the tablets of each head of the Feng family have been stored here, symbolizing the continuation of bloodline.

Among the Feng family, except for a few people with authentic bloodlines, ordinary people are not allowed to enter. Only when worshiping ancestors once a year, are everyone allowed to burn incense and worship.

The reason why Ning Caichen chose this place was because he felt that the spiritual energy here was relatively strong, which was of great benefit to restoring his skills. Of course, everyone would not refuse such a big thing, not to mention that the last princess of the Feng family had already married Ning Caichen. Ning Caichen was considered a member of the Feng family, and there was no violation of the rules when entering the ancestral hall.

The four elders sat cross-legged on their knees, each holding a bright red peach in their hands. This peach is no different from the usual peaches. It is just twice as big as the size, and the fragrance is tempting, making people unable to help but take a bite. The beauty of the color, like Feng Wuxin's face, is so irresistible.

If it weren't for the skills of the four elders, Feng Wuxin had already come forward to ask for peaches. Although Feng Valley is like spring all year round, I have never seen such peaches. The most important thing is that with Feng Wuxin's power, of course, you can feel the huge breath of energy contained in the peaches.

"I will help you by sucking peach juice and practicing the fairy breath in peach juice."

Not to mention the warriors, even spiritual cultivators are the most treasures. This kind of power that transcends the level has a greater effect on the warriors. The four elders were a little surprised because they had already felt the spiritual energy of the peach. Although they didn't understand what it was, they had to know that it was absolutely extraordinary.

It is ridiculous to think about it. This peach grew up in the Wind Valley for thousands of years and actually had to be taken out by Ning Caichen's hand. It seems that fate is born and man-made. Some things are indeed hard to come by.

As soon as the peach was broken, there was a stream of thick juice. The four elders dared not waste such a strange thing. The juice had already entered their mouths, like a warm current, falling from their throats with a fragrance. The next moment, the juice seemed to evaporate, igniting huge heat energy, as if the fire was roasting. The four elders could not help but hear a muffled groan.

When Ning Caichen saw that the four elders had lost all their skills and could not practice this fairy energy by themselves. With a flash of fingers, four rays of light were lit up, like a bright moon, and then formed a soft and soft mist, surrounding the four elders' bodies. With the will, it slowly penetrated into the bodies of the four elders, merged with the rising energy, wandering around the five meridians and six meridians of their respective bodies, rekindling the vitality of the dantian.

In the slightest moment, the fine fog began to move faster and thicker. Even if the two women of Feng were standing close at hand, they could not see the faces of the four elders. They seemed to be wrapped in fog. They only heard muffled gasps from the fog, and there were constant moans knowing that they were experiencing the pain of resurrection.

Although the sanitary gong is painful, the same is true for the sanitary gong, but the two kinds of pain are different. One is the pain of helplessness and the other is the pain of happiness.

When Ning Caichen's fairy energy entered his body, the four elders had already felt that they were already like the Dead Sea Dantian, and had already come alive. Just like a dead tree in spring, it began to move. The true energy that had disappeared for a long time actually wandered in various meridians. Slowly, they began to control these true energy, cooperate, and then inhale it into part of their body.

Ning Caichen opened his eyes, and the thick fog was still there, but he had already reached back because the four elders had controlled the true energy in their bodies and could use their own power, so he no longer needed his guidance.

A jade hand had reached in front of him, without a sound, only Feng Wuxin had a mouth shape, which clearly stated the word "peach". Ning Caichen almost didn't have to think about it, and she already knew what she wanted to do. Tian Meiwu and Yan Xiuzhi were incomplete. Although she already had the power of the Void Realm, the desperate battle on the stage of the Covenant Competition also caused her to suffer a lot. She could still bear it if she had such a fairy peach that could enhance her true energy.

As soon as Taozi got her hands, she kissed Ning Caichen hard, and sat cross-legged like four elders, sucked peach juice, and began to practice the fairy spirit in this peach juice.

Except for the strange sound of "Ziz" coming from the air, it was as quiet as the lake. Except for Ning Caichen and Feng Caifei, everyone here was conscious and sank into their own sea of ​​thought.

The four eyes are facing each other, silent, tender, concern, and longing.

All kinds of feelings were just in this look. Feng Caifei had gently lifted off his veil, and a pretty face that was charming and mature had already appeared in front of Ning Caichen.

A kiss had fallen, and the two seemed to have to say anything, and it was natural.

The clothes faded, and the long-lost heart longed for the comfort of passion. Immediately, a moan of sorrow and patient sounded slowly. A happy night was destined to entanglement that they could not give up in their lives. At this moment, they belonged to each other and indulged themselves to the fullest.

The silent and cold Feng Caifei put down all the fake masks, indulged them and asked for them to make the passionate sex between men and women, and they were raised layer by layer, with an uncontrollable smell. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!