I have to say that Saint Maiden Yao Yue's slightly shy attitude is quite lethal, but since Shen Lang cultivated his wisdom, he has not had much trouble in his heart, and he just smiled at Saint Maiden Yao Yue.

Seeing Shen Lang's eyes clear and calm expression, a trace of bitterness appeared in Saint Maiden Yaoyue's heart.

She knew that her beauty was rare in the world. Except for Buddhist monks like Shenxiu, monks of the opposite sex looked at her with a hint of favor or amazement.

In the past, Shen Lang had shown similar gazes when facing him, but now he has faded a lot.

This is enough to prove that Shen Lang's mood has improved greatly. Now he is almost never tempted by beauty.

This is of course a good thing. Saint Yaoyue also admires Shen Lang's character and character very much, but there is still an indescribable feeling of loss in his heart.

Her appearance and temperament were originally the only thing she could attract Shen Lang, but now her only advantage seems to be lost.

Saint Yaoyue could imagine that nothing would happen to her and Shen Lang in the future, and she couldn't help feeling sad.

Over the years, Saint Yaoyue has always thought of the beautiful scenes when she kissed Shen Lang in the Yunhai Realm without realizing it. Not only does her feelings for Shen Lang have not decreased, but have increased a lot.

She knew very well that she was too far from Shen Lang, so she could only silently bury this admiration and admiration in her heart.

Looking back at the Yunhai Realm, Shen Lang was clearly moved. If he could take the initiative and be less reserved... If he could really stay with Shen Lang forever, he would at least get the title of a Taoist partner, so he would not have regrets like he is now.

Unfortunately, I was too arrogant back then. Even though I admire Shen Lang, I was unwilling to share this relationship with other Taoist couples of Shen Lang, and missed the only opportunity.

Looking back at the past, Saint Yaoyue still felt a little regretful, but time could not go back, so she could only leave this regret.

Ning Xiaoyao saw the complex expression of Saint Yao Yue, and she also felt a loss similar to Saint Yao Yue.

But Ning Xiaoyao had a lot of open-mindedness because she knew that Shen Lang had never had a favorable impression of her beyond her close friend, so even though there was a trace of resentment buried deep in her heart, she could still face Shen Lang calmly.

Just when Ning Xiaoyao was feeling sad, Shen Lang walked towards her and greeted Ning Rufeng on the side.

Ning Xiaoyao returned to his senses, responded a few words with a little restrained attitude, and concealed his lonely expression.

Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, Shen Lang felt a little relieved, but Ning Rufeng's physical condition was obviously in poor condition.

Ning Rufeng's whole body was so thin that it looked extremely thin. The aging and shriveled flesh vaguely exuded a faint breath of death. The fire of life was like a candle in the wind. He had already fallen into a serious "life loss". It is estimated that in another thousands of years, he would die.

"Boy Shen Lang, you don't have to stare at me anymore. I can't get into the coffin for a while."

Seeing Shen Lang looking at him with a sad face, Ning Rufeng shook his head and signaled that Shen Lang would not be bothered with this matter.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and said seriously: "President Ning, you suffered a serious life loss. If it were Shen before, he would have no choice but to do anything, but now... I still have a way to prolong your life."

After the glazed heart lamp fire seed in his body evolved into the heart fire realm, the glazed heart fire released carried extremely powerful vitality energy and could even "reversal life and death" to a certain extent.

Not only can the Liuli Heart Fire completely eliminate Ning Rufeng's life damage, but at least it can resolve the dead energy in his physical body and soul, so as to reduce the negative impact of life damage to the minimum level. In this way, it is not a problem to help Ning Rufeng prolong his life for hundreds of thousands of years!

As soon as these words were said, Ning Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and he immediately knelt down in front of Shen Lang: "If Senior Chen can prolong my father's life, Xiaoyao is willing to be a cow and a horse to repay Senior Chen's great kindness!"

"Miss Ning, you don't have to do this!"

Shen Lang was shocked and quickly helped Ning Xiaoyao up, frowned and said, "President Ning has great kindness to me. Chen had promised to prolong his life for Master Ning. Now that he has the ability, he should do his best."

"Boy Shen Lang, I am satisfied that I can survive this old bone until now. Don't show off!" Ning Rufeng said in a deep voice, not wanting to make Shen Lang embarrassed.

"Don't worry, Chen has his own sense."

Shen Lang nodded solemnly, pressed his right palm on Ning Rufeng's back, and a thick glaze of holy fire condensed from his palm and spread it into his body.

Ning Rufeng's hunched body suddenly shook, and his dazzling glass flames burned all over his body, emitting an extremely vast and powerful energy, sweeping over his limbs and bones.

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Under the burning of the Glazed Heart Fire, a trace of black air quickly overflowed from Ning Rufeng's head. This was the dead air contaminated with his soul and body. A large amount of dead air was driven out of his body by the Glazed Heart Fire released by Shen Lang.

At the same time, a large amount of vitality brought by the Glazed Heart Fire poured into Ning Rufeng's body and soul. The shriveled body began to bulge, the shrinking flesh slowly recovered, and the dry skin gradually became shiny.

After a stick of incense, Ning Rufeng seemed to have undergone a complete transformation, and the breath that was originally like a candle in the wind became much more solid.

Seeing Shen Lang's magical operation, Shen Xiu and other monks couldn't help but look shocked. This method of resurrection was too amazing!

Shen Lang worked hard for a while, and after casting the spell, he let out a breath of turbid air, and asked softly in Ning Rufeng's ear: "President Ning, how do you feel now?"

Ning Rufeng changed his decadence and felt his whole body full of energy. He stood up and said with a smile: "I have never felt so good! Hehe, boy Shen Lang, it seems that I still benefited from you after all."

Ning Xiaoyao watched his father step into the coffin with half his foot before, and now he is energetic and lively, with a look of joy beyond words, thanking Shen Lang repeatedly, and crying thanks.

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "You don't have to thank me. All I can do is to slow down the impact of the life loss of the leader Ning. In essence, it is still impossible to eradicate the life loss. It can only prolong the life healed for hundreds of thousands of years for the leader Ning."

"Hundreds of thousands of years!"

Ning Xiaoyao's starry eyes shone, and she excitedly stepped forward and kissed Shen Lang, her face flushed and said, "Thank you Senior Chen for your kindness, Xiaoyao really can't repay..."

If you can't repay me, you have to kiss me? I have to say that Ning Xiaoyao's bold move made Shen Lang feel excited and beating.

Saint Yao Yue was slightly stunned. Seeing Ning Xiaoyao kissing Shen Lang, she suddenly felt a little jealous.

"It is a blessing to recreate my old bone for so long. I have to thank you boy."

Ning Rufeng scratched his head and said with a laugh.
Chapter completed!