554 Chapter 554 The Higher the Cultivation, the Younger

At this time, outside the hospital, several dark guards looked strange, but with smiles in their eyes, they looked at the head of the family and said, "Aunt Suxi is inside. Eight?? One Chinese w?w1w.81zw.com"

Lin Boheng, who was about to walk in, was stunned for a moment. He thought he had heard it wrong. He looked at the guard and asked, "What did you just say? Who is inside?"

"Aunt Su Xi."

Hearing this, he opened his mouth and pointed inside: "Su, Su Xi?"

"Yes."

Just as I was stunned, I heard a familiar voice: "Big Brother."

He looked towards the place where the voice was heard, and saw that his sister was walking out of the room in the courtyard, followed by Feng Sanyuan with her head bowed, moved her mouth involuntarily and glared at Old Master Feng: "Feng San Yuan! Come to the study for me!" As soon as the angry shout fell, he turned around and turned away, but there was joy in his heart, and the two finally came together.

In fact, the near-twilight of Sanyuan is not a dead end. If they are immortal cultivators, as long as they reach the Nascent Soul stage, they can be reborn even if they break their arms. All monks can basically keep their appearance in the state they want. As long as they continue to advance within a limited time, it is not impossible to maintain their peak state forever, and this is why the higher the cultivation base, the younger the younger. .

But he is a Xuanxiu after all, not a spiritual practitioner. Xuanxiu can only look ten years younger when he enters Martial Emperor, and can go back twenty years when he enters Martial Sovereign. That is to say, he must cultivate to Martial Sovereign's strength. , can recover to around forty, but, he is only at the peak of Wuzong now, how can it be so easy to reach the level of Wuzun?

The old man Feng followed behind in shame, all the way to the study, entered the study, after the door was closed, he looked at the elder brother who was sitting in front of the book desk, for a while, he didn't know how to speak, but he could only say: "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this."

"You didn't forgive me, what you are sorry for is Su Xi, you said, how do you want to deal with this?" He asked with a stern face and a low tone.

In fact, this scene is very strange and funny. Lin Boheng, who is sitting in front of the desk, looks like a middle-aged man, full of momentum, while the old man Feng standing in front is shrugging his shoulders and lowering his head, like an adult in front of him. Like the child in front of him, he stood there timidly and was being trained.

"I-I originally thought that I would marry Su Xi when I entered Wu Zun. At least then, I would be able to stand in front of her with more confidence, but I didn't expect that it would be like this after drinking the jar of wine." He whispered. As he said, thinking that the matter has already happened, there must be a solution, so he lowered his head and looked ashamed.

"I'll listen to the elder brother about this matter. Whatever the elder brother says, do it."

Looking at him like this, Lin Boheng snorted heavily and said, "You are a practitioner, and you should understand that you can't care about the eyes of the world, what's more, we are practitioners, and we are different from ordinary people. The more Gao Rongyan can become younger, you don't know that. Take our Sanjiang City as an example. The ancestor of the Hou family is hundreds of years old, but he still looks like a noble boy in his twenties. Those descendants, all of them are older than him in appearance, don't they have to go to the bottom of the earth in shame in front of him?"