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    Uncle Zhongping glanced at the little black cat lying lazily on the stone and sighed.

    It has been four years since Nan Qiuning went into seclusion. This time is nothing to a monk, especially a golden elixir monk like Nan Qiuning. Four years is just a short moment.

    Although Uncle Zhongping knows this truth, Nan Qiuning was only sixteen years old when she went into seclusion, and she is only twenty years old now. Four years took up a full fifth of her only life.

    ¡°And he hasn¡¯t been separated from the lady for that long

    Uncle Zhongping sighed again.

    Beitang Changfeng twitched the corner of his mouth and changed his position and continued to lie down. How long has it been? As for sighing like this?

    ????????????????????????????????? But now he has visited all the places in Yuntian Sect, and he is tired of it. Unfortunately, this avatar cannot turn into a human to practice, so he can only pass the time by sleeping, eating, and bullying children every day.

    So the little black cat also sighed, when will Nan Qiuning come out? He wants her to take him out for a walk, otherwise he will get moldy and grow grass.

    "Xiao Hei," Uncle Zhong Ping knelt down, feeling extremely sad, "Miss, you are already twenty this year. If you delay, it will be too late to take the Zhuyan Pill."

    After the monks have established their foundation, they can take the Beauty Pill. As soon as they take the Beauty Pill, the monk's appearance and body will stay at this moment forever, achieving the purpose of eternal youth. However, there are some people who don't like eternal youth. The most famous one is  The person is Leng Xingwei, one of the great powers of the Yun Tian Sect.

    Leng Xingwei was born very well since he was a child. When he got older, he fascinated thousands of female cultivators. It is said that the female cultivators from the Blood Slaughter Hall took a fancy to him and wanted to kidnap him back. Leng Xingwei tried his best to escape, but  Because of this, he was tired of all the troubles caused by his extra face, and when he got older, he refused to take the Beauty Pill, and became a pale old man in the eyes of everyone with regrets. Although  Speaking of which, he is also a handsome grandpa.

    His behavior even became the inner demon of a female cultivator from the Xuan Xin Sect. After this nymphomaniac female cultivator narrowly escaped death and defeated the inner demon, her temperament changed drastically. She was no longer as bright and cheerful as before, and even changed directly.  He has chosen the path of practice that he originally chose in the golden elixir period, and is now the only one in the world of cultivation who can practice the ruthless path.

    However, people like Leng Xingwei are still a minority among the minority. Unless they are late in establishing their foundation, no one will deliberately give up their youthful appearance, especially female cultivators, even the most cold-hearted and single-minded female cultivators.  , of course I will choose to keep it if I can.

    Teenagers are too young, and after thirty, you start to look old. Those who have the conditions will definitely choose someone in their twenties. Of course, some people think that someone in their thirties or forties is the best, but that¡¯s another story.

    Nan Qiuning is now twenty years old, which is one of the best ages to take the Zhuyan Pill. Uncle Zhongping holds a high-grade Zhuyan Pill and looks worriedly at the place where Nan Qiuning retreats every day.

    ¡°What if his young lady is too intoxicated and doesn¡¯t leave seclusion until she is forty years old

    Zhong Ping shook his head and quickly drove this terrible thought out of his mind.

    After hearing Uncle Zhong Ping¡¯s concerns, Beitang Changfeng touched his chin. This was also a question. Should I forcefully wake the person up?  But what if she is deeply enlightened and goes crazy when he disturbs her?

    One person and one cat touched their chins, thinking about countermeasures with sad faces.

    "Boom." The stone door at the entrance of the retreat slowly opened, and Nan Qiu Ning walked out of it.

    No wonder the monks in those novels write about retreats, which must be in caves. The cave is not big, has good sound insulation, and no one is around to disturb you, so you can calm down and improve your mind.

    "Huh?" She returned to the mansion, tilted her head and looked at the two heads next to each other, with their mouths slightly open unconsciously. She looked at them with a puzzled look.

    "M-Miss?" Zhong Ping swallowed, and suddenly he didn't know where to place his arms and legs.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? How come out, you are still a little girl, how come you become a big girl?

    Completely forgetting that he was the one who was thinking about giving Nan Qiuning the Zhuyan Pill just now.

    The little black cat looked at Nan Qiuning in front of him, blinked, and turned his face away silently. It was obvious that he was just a young girl

    Nan Qiu Ning has grown about half a head taller, and her hair, which has not been taken care of for a long time, has hung down to her waist. Her facial features are obviously still the same, but they have grown longer, and all the childishness and youthful youthfulness of a child have been taken off.  Se, became bright and moving, but because of her spiritual roots and swordsmanship practice, this bright beauty was suppressed by half of the coldness.

    Not to mention the changes other than the face.

    Nan Qiuning herself is dead?, that¡¯s only about nineteen years of life.

    That¡¯s why she was thinking about whether she could bring him to the stone slab. Maybe he could practice to advance and extend his life.

    Apart from his own cultivation, he still doesn¡¯t know if the Immortality Pill is useful against monsters.

    While Nan Qiuning was thinking, he took out the Changsheng Sword and began to turn all the insights of the past four years into entities.

    For a monk, realm is fundamental, but the improvement of strength is not only related to realm. Naturally, her four years of seclusion was not a waste of time. Although the inspiration and experience she gained in the Yuanyang Secret Realm and the thunder tribulation were not enough  It supported her to cross a small realm, but it was enough to make her stronger than before.

    ??The little black cat went from being suspicious at the beginning and a little touched by being taken care of more to now being expressionless and heartbroken.

    Sure enough, Nan Qiuning is still the same Nan Qiuning. She practiced sword practice on the cliff for ten days. He couldn't let her stop and get him something to eat, so he had to rely on himself to find food.

    The little black cat gnawed on the cold fish meat and looked at Nan Qiuning resentfully until Nan Qiuning finally stopped her hand, turned her head and saw him, frowning deeply: "Why don't you practice?"

    Little black cat:

    Little black cat:?  ?  ?

    Nan Qiuning looked at the black cat with a sluggish expression holding the fish in its mouth, and her tone seemed a little helpless: "I can only ask the hot spring longevity pill if it is useful for monsters."

    Maybe the little black cat can practice automatically by staying on the stone slab, but Nan Qiuning doesn't dare to bet. The civet's lifespan is too short. What if he is not practicing or does not achieve the effect she wants after practicing?  Isn¡¯t he really dead?

    The little black cat, who had complained a lot just now, scratched his face and turned his face away. He firmly refused to admit that a demon king who had lived for hundreds of years was actually a little touched in his heart just now.

    "Then let's go back first." Nan Qiuning picked up the little black cat. This time the black cat didn't struggle anymore. He was held in Nan Qiuning's arms obediently.

    ¡°That¡¯s all, the worst thing is that the truth of the matter is not discovered, or after it happens

    "Run away quickly."

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