85_85899 "What, Xiaofeng, do you want to obey?If that's the case, then we can only do what we just agreed upon." Grandma Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she had the meaning of eating Tang Feng.

Under the obscenity of Yan's grandmother, Tang Feng could only choose to be his grandson, and said slightly, "Down, of course, it is Xiaofeng's honor to be able to accompany Yan's grandmother to play chess." ”

Tang Feng accepted it on the surface, but in his heart he smiled evilly: "Hehe, as long as you old guy don't regret chess, I will play with you as many times as I want!"

It is impossible for Tang Feng to let go of such a good opportunity, as long as Yan Ma does not regret the chess, Tang Feng is confident that she will not be able to win once.

"Hehe, young people like to get carried away. Yan Ma just deliberately released water to let you win a game, Xiaofeng, you really think that you are good at chess. ”

While playing chess, Grandma Yan "educated" Tang Feng in a meaningful tone. Of course, after Tang Feng heard Yan's words, he naturally despised Yan's mother ten thousand times in his heart.

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, the clouds in the west had been dyed a fiery red by the setting sun, and the original "chirping" bird calls were quickly replaced by the continuous sound of small animals moving at night.

Of course, this "unconsciously" is for Yan's grandmother. And for Tang Feng, this hour, an hour is like a day, a day is passing, and it is extremely difficult.

"Okay, Grandma Yan, if you want to find an excuse to perfunctory me if you are not ready, or some kind of distraction, then Xiaofeng really has nothing to say, just go back to the room to rest. ”

In the past half a day, Tang Feng's patience was greatly tested by Yan's grandmother. After playing dozens of games of chess, Yan Ma lost, but every time there was a different reason for Tang Feng to continue to play with her.

"Yo, it's sunset. ”

Grandma Yan looked away from the chessboard, picked up the teacup, tasted the fragrant tea, looked up at the sky, and said with a satisfied smile on her face: "Okay, for the sake of Xiaofeng, you have compensated me for being an old stubborn toss for most of the day, so I won't sell it to you." ”

"Sell Guanzi?" Tang Feng turned his puzzled gaze to Yan Mada.

"Xiao Feng, you are talented, a cultivation genius, and you have ascended to the immortal realm for so long, but I have been enduring not teaching you the method of condensing your godhead, the reason is not as simple as you think. Grandma Yan's face began to become serious.

"Well, I can't condense the Godhead now, isn't it because my realm is not enough that I can't condense the Godhead?" Tang Feng frowned, looked at Yan Mama and asked.

"Cultivation realm is not enough, Xiaofeng, do you still think that your cultivation realm is not enough now?" Yan Mada glanced at Tang Feng meaningfully.

"Just ask me now in the immortal realm, who will have a cultivation that is comparable to Xiao Feng? Your cultivation is already the Great Perfection of the Golden Immortal, and this is already the high realm of cultivation!"

"Hey, condensing the godhead from the immortals, flying up to the cultivation avenue of the god realm, and achieving the position of the main god, this is simply a fool's dream. No one can succeed on this path. ”

Grandma Yan sighed deeply, and his figure suddenly disappeared in a ray of light.

"Grandma Yan......!"

Tang Feng's arm stretched out, trying to keep Grandma Yan, but at this moment, the surroundings suddenly darkened instantly, and a holy power sprinkled in his body, making him slowly close his eyes.

"Huh, why did I fall asleep?"

Tang Feng opened his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that since he ascended to the Immortal Realm, he has pushed himself too hard in cultivation. ”

Coming back to his senses, Tang Feng looked down at his palm, and a book that emitted golden light was held in his hand.

"I'm going to confess the Lord with blood. ”

Only then did Tang Feng remember that he was going to confess the blood of the Jinling Heavenly Book in his hand and use it for himself.

"How do I feel like I've just slept for a long time?"

Tang Feng muttered to himself, immediately shook his head, put the "Jinling Heavenly Book" on the head of the bed, took out the sharp dagger with his hand, and swiped it lightly on his fingertips, and immediately, drips of red blood fell down his fingertips.

"Confess the Lord with a drop of blood. ”

This is the top priority for Grandma Yan to hand over the "Jinling Heavenly Book" to Tang Feng and tell her thousands of times.

Since ancient times, the spirits in the treasures have been conceived by the aura of heaven and earth. After a cultivator obtains it, if he wants to control the treasure, the first thing he has to do is to "recognize the Lord by dripping blood" and get the approval of the machine spirit.

Drops of blood fell on the purple cover of the Book of Heaven, absorbing them all. Suddenly, bursts of purple light glowed on the cover.

"I have sensed the call of the 'Jinling Heavenly Book' to me. Tang Feng had a satisfied smile on his face.

When Jin Ling Tianshu couldn't absorb the blood, I saw a trace of purple aura lines begin to evaporate upward from the book like a crooked needle and thread, and finally all of them disappeared into Tang Feng's eyebrows.

In an instant, the feeling of being connected to the flesh and blood of the "Jinling Heavenly Book" filled Tang Feng's limbs and bones, and more precisely, it was the feeling of being connected to a woman's fate!

"Ling'er, Ling'er......"

Tang Feng tried to call the spirit in the treasure weapon, but he didn't get a reply for a long time.

"Could it be that there is a mistake in dripping blood to recognize the Lord?" Tang Feng didn't know what mistakes had been made in the process, and muttered in his heart.

Just when Tang Feng was trying to find his mistakes, suddenly, the red light on the cover of the "Jinling Heavenly Book" skyrocketed, and under the red light, a woman with her hands on her knees and her long black hair scattered was suspended in the void with the red light.

At this time, Tang Feng's mouth was wide open and he couldn't close it.

It was not because of the strangeness of the scene in front of her, but in the red light, this poor woman with her hands on her knees felt so flawless to Tang Feng.

"Is she the Instrument Spirit Ling'er in the Jin Ling Heavenly Book?"

Tang Feng felt that his breathing was about to stop, and the woman in front of him was so beautiful.

She was wearing a red tight-fitting leather jacket on her upper body, which was not long, but only covered her upper body, and her navel was still exposed. She wore a short black leather skirt at the bottom, although it was simple to wear, and because of this, her body was impeccable proportions, and the soft curves of her waist and long legs were flawless. Sexy, pure and intertwined, like a fairy.

However, what Tang Feng couldn't control was the appearance of this woman.

As she slowly got up in the void, her appearance was also revealed in Tang Feng's eyes. The delicate, white face seems to be the highest master carver in the world, carved from pure white and flawless white crystal. On her face, it was white, and there was no blood, but it was so beautiful, clean, and sacred that it could not be desecrated.

"Her appearance surpasses all the women she has ever seen, even Yang Zhenzhen and Lin Qian'er, who are in the color of the Kingdom of Heaven, are slightly inferior to them!" Tang Feng, who had read countless people, felt such a feeling in his heart at this moment.

"The hosts. ”

The woman's soft and honorific title pulled Tang Feng back to reality.

Tang Feng came back to his senses and asked headlessly, "You are the instrument spirit Ling'er of the Jinling Heavenly Book?"

In the face of Tang Feng's knowingly question, the woman smiled "fluttering", and replied with a smile: "Yes, master, my name is Ling'er." ”

The smile was so sweet and kind, like a sweet spring, like a clear dew. Even the most evil people in the world must be moved by this laughter.

"Ahem...... cough dryly, calming down his messy heart