A moment later, the girl with red cheeks again, but with doubts in her eyes.

Then she glanced at the silk silk in her hand, and couldn't help asking: "Mrs. Grandpa, how do I feel that I have read the Book of Abandonment recorded on it?" ”

"That's why the old monk said that he was destined for you." Su Hanjing said calmly.

"But...... Mrs. Grandpa, I'm a woman! The girl's face was full of confusion, she glanced at the silk silk in her hand again, and the sentence on it, "If you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace", she couldn't be rectified directly.

Su Hanjing had no choice but to put the box in his hand and stretched out his hand to the girl: "This is the last volume." ”

So the girl hurriedly returned the abandoned scripture in her hand to Su Hanjing, and then she took the box, opened it and took out the ancient scripture inside.

Just one glance, the girl's ruddy face instantly turned pale.

Regarding the content of this ancient scripture, with the closing of this ancient scripture, Su Hanjing had almost forgotten it at this time, but the "Unable Old Monk" had also practiced in the past, so Su Hanjing could still remember how this ancient scripture was practiced.

The first step is to cut off the limbs and replace them with special heterogeneous prostheses.

Then there is a second step.

However, when the "Unable Old Monk" tried to practice in the past, due to old age and decay, he died at this first step every time, so there was no follow-up memory picture.

At this time, the girl's voice suddenly sounded: "Mrs. Grandpa, I have decided, I want to practice this immortal scripture." ”

Su Hanjing looked over and saw that the girl's expression was extremely firm.

"Have you decided?" He asked.

"Hmm!" The girl nodded vigorously.

"Can you tell me why?" Su Hanjing is not a very curious person, but after his careful observation, this girl does not seem to be bitter and hateful.

"This takes the shortest time, only half a night, and after the cultivation, the aging rate will be slowed down by three times." The girl said without thinking about it.

Su Han nodded, and it really slowed down aging, which is incomparably great for any woman.

So he said, "Since you have made up your mind, then the old monk will help you prepare the medicinal materials you need!" ”

It just so happened that when the "Unable Old Monk" tried to practice at the beginning, there were a lot of medicinal materials left, and Su Hanjing also wanted to see the cultivation process of this kind of immortal ancient scriptures.

"This ...... I also need Mrs. Grandpa to do me a favor. The girl squirmed again at this time, and was a little embarrassed.

"Can I help you with the next step after cutting off your limbs?" Su Hanjing guessed.

"Hmm!" The girl nodded vigorously again.

"Yes."

Su Hanjing didn't say anything more, he put the other ancient scriptures back into the small grid, moved the ancient Mora statue back, and led the girl into the basement under the main hall.

This was built in the past by the "Impossible Old Monk".

Its purpose should be to cultivate these immortal ancient scriptures without being disturbed.

The basement is not big, there are only two rooms, and Su Hanjing led the girl to the larger room, because there are sharp enough knives there that can cut off people's limbs in an instant.

"Take off your clothes and lie down!" After Su Hanjing finished speaking, he unfolded the ancient scripture by himself and hung it on the ceiling of the room at the same time.

At this time, Su Hanjing also saw the second step of this ancient scripture.

Using the severed limbs as medicine, refining the torso and head. After half a night, if the rooster cries before dawn and successfully cultivates a mouthful of natal true qi, then it can be regarded as the introduction to the cultivation of this ancient scripture.

From then on, the form can be changed, like the flow of water, without restraint.

And water and fire do not invade, and swords are difficult to hurt.

At first, it was red, like blood, but the work was complete, and the whole body was like ink.

This ancient scripture is called: "The Book of Immortal Travel".

Retracting his gaze, Su Hanjing found the medicine left by the "Unable Old Monk", and then prepared to disinfect the knife, but saw that the girl's face was red, and there was some fear in her eyes.

"Since you're afraid, let's change the volume." When Su Hanjing saw this, he understood, so he took the initiative to relieve her.

This world is still very particular about the defense of men and women.

And women also attach great importance to their own chastity.

"I can't remember the rest, and I vaguely feel that this volume of the Immortal Sutra is the most suitable for me, and Mrs. Grandpa, you are so old......" The girl hurriedly defended, and as she spoke, she suddenly convinced herself, so she took off her clothes at once, revealing the white and crystal skin of the rich daughter.

The corners of Su Hanjing's mouth twitched.

He felt that what persuaded her was probably the sentence "Mrs. and grandpa are so old".

However, thinking of his current ghostly appearance, Su Hanjing didn't hear anything about it, and then raised the knife in his hand without squinting, and when the blood splattered, he used the medicine left by the "Unable Old Monk" to stop the bleeding.

The girl originally wanted to cry out in pain because she had lost an arm, but with Su Hanjing's medicine, the pain on her body disappeared all of a sudden, and then she glanced at the broken arm that was no longer bleeding: "Mrs. Grandpa, please continue!" ”

"Just call me the abbot, the old monk is afraid that you will use too much strength just by talking. Also, look at that ancient scripture and memorize the practice route on it! Keep meditating in your heart! ”

Su Hanjing said, and cut off one of her arms again with the same expression.

The scene is infiltrating, but fortunately, before Su Hanjing crossed, after learning the method of anatomy, he did a lot of experiments with his own clones, so his psychological tolerance was extremely strong.

With Su Hanjing's hands falling and falling, as well as his superb medicine application skills, after a while, he helped this girl complete the first step.

Then I started to give her medicine.

This step also tests people's psychological endurance, after all, the source of the medicine is really a little panicked.

After completing the last step, Su Hanjing fed her a refreshing ginseng pill.

This is made with genuine century-old ginseng, which is boiled by the ancestral method of "unable to be an old monk", and the medicinal effect is excellent in the hanging life.

Naturally, this is also left by the "unable old monk".

"The old monk can only help you get here! Next, it's up to you! Before leaving, Su Hanjing folded his hands and comforted.

The girl pursed her lips and did not speak, because she had no extra strength at this time, and her internal organs and brain seemed to melt, making her consciousness gradually blurred.

Su Hanjing then left, closing the door of this room.

But he didn't quite go.

For he opened the door of another room, and went straight in, and without lighting the lamp, he came to a wall.

On this wall, there is a specially treated crystal, which can be used to see the scene in another secret room. It may seem vague, but it's the most private and safe way to watch.

Su Hanjing wanted to see how the girl changed next.

Then, as time passed, Su Hanjing saw a scene that could be called weird, he actually saw a person without limbs, and he had hands and feet.

It was bright red, liquid hands and feet.

Then, her whole body turned into a red liquid, like blood.

At this time, with a faint sound of rooster crowing, a clear breath surged on the humanoid thing with blood, and then the blood changed, and a beautiful girl appeared in Su Hanjing's field of vision.

The girl got up, looked at the hands and feet that seemed to be refreshed, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl, a pair of beautiful eyes blinked, and suddenly looked at the crystal that had been processed and could not be seen with the naked eye: "Abbot, am I good-looking?" ”