phoenix maiden

Chapter 92 The Bamboo House 2

Chapter 92 The Bamboo House 2
When her father, Feng Lan, mentioned her mother, Zhu Su, her eyes were filled with tenderness. Feng Jiushang secretly sighed, how deep is the love for her to be so obsessed, obsessed with obsession, inseparable from life to death!

Grandma Hua once told Feng Jiushang that if a strong man at the peak of the Yuanshen stage in the Divine Realm encounters misfortune and his physical body is destroyed, then the soul body can regenerate the physical body by practicing for a thousand years at most.

And the master himself has cultivated in the divine weapon for thousands of years but has no physical body, which is just an incredible special case. Perhaps he can only refine a physical body through the combination of magic and formation.

Uncle Yang in front of him doesn't even count as a soul body, to be precise, it's just a ghost image. Then, the hope of reshaping his physical body is extremely slim, but Aunt Qiushui is content with this slim hope...

Having received many benefits from the Palace Master, I really want to help Uncle Yang... Feng Jiushang slowly stood up and walked to the jade coffin.

It is said that after thousands of years of practice, the crystal nucleus can produce a kind of chalcedony, which becomes jasper when it sees the sun, and can contain a tiny bit of vitality without dispersing... Auntie Qiushui spent a lot of thought on this huge jasper coffin.

Mu Qiushui also walked over with a smile, reaching out to caress the jade coffin, his eyes floated softly, gradually, it seemed sad or resentful...

Feng Jiushang sighed leisurely, "Aunt Qiushui, if the junior can find such a lover, even if he dies, he will have no regrets!"

The heart of the golden robed emperor in the void suddenly paused, dead girl, don't expect too much from this emperor, you were originally an accident that was not planned by this emperor, let everything follow the fate, the more you expect in the world, the more you will be disappointed!
Feng Jiushang dismissed the inexplicable sadness in his heart, and forced a smile, "Aunt Qiushui, the little girl is the scarce Yin blood, and the blood can nourish Uncle Yang!"

Mu Qiushui froze for a moment, then smiled gratefully, and carefully removed the coffin lid.

Although it is a blurred figure, Mu Zhiyang's handsome posture can still be seen. Mu Qiushui gently holds his lover's hand, as if treating a peerless treasure.

Feng Jiushang's fingertips brushed over his wrist, a line of blood suddenly appeared, and the blood dripped out, falling drop by drop on Mu Zhiyang's palm.

Two quarters of an hour later, Feng Jiushang's complexion turned pale. This was her limit. She withdrew her arm, applied a hemostatic drug on the wound, and then sat cross-legged on the spot, closing her eyes and practicing.

Mu Qiushui slowly lowered her lover's arm, and then looked at it without blinking. Her heart was beating violently, and she always felt that something was about to happen...

An hour passed quietly, Feng Jiushang finished his training, opened his eyes, and saw Mu Qiushui's eyes shining brightly, smiling with his mouth covered, as charming as a flower blooming after the rain.

Love for thousands of years, love as fresh as first love!Feng Jiushang secretly nodded her praises, smiled, stood up, and leaned over to the jade coffin.

Mu Zhiyang's tightly closed eyes opened a gap, his pale lips fluttered, and he repeatedly and jerkyly said——Qiu Shui, I love you!

Feng Jiushang couldn't help but burst out laughing, it seemed that it was successful, Uncle Yang's soul body was formed, and Aunt Qiushui was no longer lonely!
Mu Zhiyang turned his face sideways with difficulty, and said with his lips——Miss Feng, thank you!
Feng Jiushang smiled, and mechanically replied with her lips——Hello, Uncle Yang, it's just a matter of raising your hands!

At the end, he clenched his fists in front of his chest and made a gesture of cheering.

Mu Zhiyang looked at Feng Jiushang and Mu Qiushui, and nodded mechanically frequently.

"Miss Feng, Auntie... how can I thank you?" Mu Qiushui's cheeks were stained red because of extreme joy. After waiting for so long, looking forward to it for so long, finally the clouds opened to see the moonlight!
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