Medicinal Immortal

Nangong Lingyun's heart was aching: "No, I believe I can find a pill for Ning'er to practice again! I will take her to the Immortal Land. She is the woman I want to marry! She is mine!"

"Nizi! If you disregard your own future for such a mortal, you will no longer be a descendant of the Nangong family from today! Go away! Take this mortal away! Never come back!"

"There must be a pill that can increase longevity in this world, and there must be an elixir that can build a face, I will find it, and I must find it!" Nangong Lingyun looked at Tangning next to him and said firmly.

The picture turns, the white snow is vast, and the years go by. Tangning, who used to be beautiful and old, also grows old day by day, while Nangong Lingyun is only more mature and exuding the charm of men. When they come together, Just like a mother and a child, they are always pointed and pointed wherever they go, and they are the object of discussion among others.

Month after month, year after year.

Nangong Lingyun helped Tangning, who was getting older, to continue walking. When she couldn't walk, she put her back on her back. They only had one purpose, and that was to go to the land of immortals. Only when they got there would there be an elixir. .

I don't know how long it has passed, the picture turned again, and the gray-haired Tangning was lying on the bed dying. When her life was about to die, Nangong Lingyun was still by her side.

"Ning'er, I'm sorry for you. If I can find a pill for you, you won't get old." Nangong Lingyun said sadly while holding her old and thin hand.

He watched the beautiful face of the former allure fade away in the years, and watched her gradually become old, covered with wrinkles, and her old state was fully manifested, even the slender waist of the year was bent by this. Going down, the blue silk on one end became full of white hair, and his teeth fell seven or eight, like an old man in the dusk, more like a candle in the wind, trembling, as if it would go out at any time. At this moment, his clear consciousness To Xianfan, there is a profound meaning of these four words.

"Xianfan is different. We were destined to not be together from the beginning." A weak voice came from Tangning, who was dying on the bed, "I am the sunset and the sun is rising. We, from the beginning, were wrong... …"

"No! Even if I choose one more time, I will definitely not let you go! If my strength could be stronger, we would have been in the land of immortals long ago, and we would have found a life-sustaining pill! If I do it again, I still……"

In the square, Tangning, who was standing among the fifty appraisal students, suddenly opened her eyes, and glanced at the cross-legged Nangong Lingyun sitting in front of her with a violent air current. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings, and she couldn't tell. What it feels like, I only know it is not the taste.

She deliberately set up such an illusion for him, but she did not expect such a development in the illusion. She didn't know where his obsession with her came from? He only knew that even if she was just a mortal who couldn't practice, he wouldn't let her go.

She doesn't know what the two will be like in the future, but she knows that there must be an emotional entanglement between her and him, and this feeling has been there since the last time, and this time, that feeling is even stronger.

Seeing his spiritual power surge at this time, there are faint signs of breaking through to advancement, but his aura is obviously a little confused, immediately, she gathered her mind, condensed the spiritual power and expanded the spiritual power to help him in the illusion.