The most beloved concubine: the unscrupulous concubine of the black-bellied young master

Chapter 89 You Can Practice Here
"look!"

Feng Jiu handed her wrist to Mu Qingyang indifferently, and Mu Qingyang's eyes widened immediately. Is she a human or a monster?

The blood vessel that Feng Jiu had just cut off was intact, and the incision was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than a breath, the hand had returned to its original white and flawless perfection.

"Did you see? Should I be thankful or sad? I have an immortal body. Even if my heart is stabbed, I can still recover in one breath. No matter what method I want to use, my body cannot be destroyed. Obliteration can't make my spirit disappear, do you understand?"

Feng Jiu was a little sad when she said this. Everyone in the world wanted to cultivate immortals to achieve longevity and heaven, but she actually had a body that could not die without practicing at all. What an enviable thing. When she first saw the people around her die of old age, she was glad that she was still alive, and she didn't want to die.

But when she watched the people who waited on her slowly die, she found that she had no nostalgia for this world, but she couldn't die.

"Senior, you can't bear to watch your relatives and friends die in front of you, but isn't this a kind of gift from heaven to you? Don't worry too much, there are still many immortal cultivators in this world People? You want to live with them, so you don't have to be so lonely."

When Mu Qingyang said this, she felt that her words were not so attractive. For a woman who had lived for a thousand years, what else could she not see through?
"Master, don't be sad, don't you still have Huang Yi with you?"

Huang Yi said softly on the side, at this moment Mu Qingyang found that Huang Yi's eyebrows were somewhat similar to Feng Jiu's, she couldn't help but look at her a few more times, who is this Huang Yi?
"You don't have to be surprised, she was originally a maid I brought from Miaogushe Mountain. When she was about to die, I scattered all my cultivation and blood into her body, and then she became immortal. The shell."

Feng Jiu said sharply, Mu Qingyang's face was a little surprised, that's okay, then it's fine, whoever you like stays with you, then you can just do it like this?

"Do you think it's easy to do this? It takes a hundred years of cultivation to have such a small chance of success. After a thousand years, Huang Yi and Lin Cui have succeeded. Look at me, this holy harem. No one else?"

So that's the case, Mu Qingyang nodded silently, facing a beautiful woman who didn't want to live at all but had to live for thousands of years, she really had nothing to say.

"Come on, Qing Yang, tell me, how is Miao Gu Sheshan doing now?"

Feng Jiu took Qing Yang's hand and sat back on the brocade couch, her hand stroked the back of Qing Yang's hand lightly, she put her hand on Mu Qingyang's pulse, her eyebrows twitched.

"Senior, in fact, this junior doesn't know the specific situation of Miaogu Sheshan. I just heard that Miaogu Sheshan has been destroyed. I am the only descendant of the Feng family. People in the Holy Palace say that I am the reincarnation of a saint. I refined the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill to save my mother, and they asked me to marry someone with the strongest spiritual power in the world, I hated what they did, so I ran away secretly."

When Mu Qingyang said this, she was a little helpless, Feng Jiu put her hand on Mu Qingyang's pulse for a long time, it seemed that she didn't hear what Mu Qingyang said.

"Qing Yang, there are two extremely powerful spiritual powers sealed in your body, you can't control them, so you don't even have any usable spiritual power in your body right now."

Feng Jiu said indifferently, Mu Qingyang nodded, and there was a trace of excitement in her eyes: "Qingyang, I can help you."

"Thank you, senior. To tell you the truth, the junior and the eldest brother originally wanted to go to the Lingquan Palace in the Holy Palace. It is said that the spiritual spring there can undo the seal in the junior's body, but I didn't expect that the phoenix slave came here by mistake. Senior is here."

Mu Qingyang still has a good impression of this ancestor who has maintained a childlike innocence after thousands of years, and she didn't lie to her, and honestly told what happened.

"The Lingquan in Lingquan Palace will only increase the spiritual power in the human body. How can it unseal the seal in the body? Silly boy, who did you listen to? But this is also God's will, God wants you Come find me, then let me help you. To tell you the truth, I also have a spiritual spring here, but it’s not a palace, it’s just a Lingquan pavilion.”

Feng Jiu giggled, and Mu Qingyang wondered if this Feng Jiu had no heart, her people were almost extinct now, how could she not even ask?
But thinking that she was actually not that interested in whether the Feng family was extinct, she didn't say much.

"Thank you senior for being so clear."

Mu Qingyang stood up and bowed to Feng Jiu. She was sincerely grateful to Feng Jiu. When she lowered her head, she didn't see the smug flash in Feng Jiu's eyes.

"Qingyang, according to what you said, there are only me and your Feng family left in this world. If you say I can't help you, who else can I help? Come on, tell me about your past years in detail. Tell me everything, I have forgotten what life outside is like."

Feng Jiu said very affectionately, Mu Qingyang didn't suspect anything else, and slowly told her everything that happened to him, when Mu Qingyang said that the Ninth Prince wanted her to pay homage to Rooster, he was filled with righteous indignation, She giggled again when she heard her backlash.

"Qing Yang, I really like you so much, you did the right thing, what a relief."

Feng Jiu was out of breath from laughing, and when Mu Qingyang finished speaking, she held Mu Qingyang's hand sympathetically and said, "So Qingyang likes your sworn brother? But how do I feel? He hid a lot from you."

"Senior, you are right, I just like big brother, but big brother doesn't like me at all, he just treats me as a younger sister, but what does it matter, as long as I like him, it's enough, love someone Do we have to be together?"

Mu Qingyang said calmly, although she felt a little sad in her heart, how could she force her feelings, she didn't force it, as long as she could see her elder brother happy, that was enough.

"You said that your current identity is the concubine of Long Yuchen, the young master of Nanhaimen?"

Feng Jiu opened her phoenix eyes and asked with great interest, Mu Qingyang nodded, she always felt that Long Yuchen on the martial arts stage that day was a bit strange, this person was always pretending to be a pig and eating an elephant, but why did he How about making such a high-profile appearance?And big brother, what is the relationship between him and the Long family?

"Senior, my eldest brother is still waiting in the garden, do you think..."

Mu Qingyang said with some embarrassment, her elder brother was seriously injured, and she was a little worried about his health.

"It's okay, Huang Yi, go and invite Mr. Chen to the Lingquan Pavilion in the backyard to heal your injuries."

Feng Jiu's words made Mu Qingyang feel relieved at once, she thanked Feng Jiu sincerely, Chen Yu's injury was originally caused by lack of spiritual power, and it would be best to heal his injury in Lingquan Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)