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"Old ...... Uncle?!"

Lin Feng almost fainted without taking a breath, he inhaled the cold air and coughed twice, and then gasped: "You...... What did you just say?!"

After saying this, without waiting for the other party to answer, Lin Feng was stunned because he heard his own voice...... But it doesn't seem to be your own voice at all!!, or rather, it's not your 'original' voice!

This voice is hoarse and vicissitudes, and it sounds like the voice of an old man in his seventies and eighties!

A trace of horror flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, and he subconsciously flipped his right hand, took out a palm-sized bronze mirror from the acceptance ring, and then held it up in front of him.

"Uh......" The young man in front of Lin Feng saw that he suddenly picked up a mirror, and suddenly showed a strange look, he didn't notice that this mirror was 'transformed' just now, and thought that Lin Feng was originally holding it, he only had an incomprehensible thought in his heart at the moment - this old man actually carried a mirror with him!

Lin Feng didn't have time to care about the surprise in the young man's heart, he was staring at the bronze mirror in front of him at the moment, in the bronze mirror, what was reflected was an old face full of shock, his skin was yellow and wrinkled, there was even a gray beard around his mouth, his head was gray and scattered on his shoulders, and there were a lot of leaf debris mixed with it, and there was a lot of dust on his face, looking like a poor old beggar.

This is...... Myself?!

Lin Feng's eyes widened in disbelief, and the 'old beggar' in the bronze mirror also widened his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and so did the 'old beggar'.

It's really yourself......

Lin Feng raised his left hand in a trance and touched his face, the person in the mirror naturally did the same thing, and at the same time, he realized that his hand was actually so thin that it was almost like a dead branch.

Why is this happening?!

Lin Feng was suddenly a little flustered in his heart, and soon thought of the years of Cangyan, and then came to a conjecture: in the process of taking the years of Cangyan, his body was not nourished for a long time, and he was affected by the power of Cangyan, and the 'years' were overdrawn, so it became what it is now.

Of course, there is a more terrifying possibility, that is: this is not the influence of the years, but that I have really experienced at least seventy or eighty years in the small world, and my body has naturally grown into this......

If it is the former, it should be possible to restore the original 'age', but if it is the latter, I am afraid it will be difficult......

Lin Feng's mood suddenly deteriorated to the extreme, he put down the bronze mirror, but he was still a little distracted, and repeatedly thought in his heart: If he can't regain his youth, will he only have to live like this in the future?

"Uncle...... What's wrong with you, uncle!!!!!

The young man's shout woke Lin Feng up from his trance, and when he looked up, he saw that in addition to the young man who was squatting in front of him and looking at him strangely, there was also an old man in Mai with a bamboo basket on his back, about fifty years old, who was also looking at himself in surprise.

Lin Feng suppressed the panic in his heart and reluctantly replied: "No...... I'm fine......"

"You're hurt! Why do you say you're okay?! The young man said solemnly, and turned sideways to untie a small basket from behind him, Lin Feng didn't notice that he was also carrying a small bamboo basket, and there were a lot of herbs in it, which seemed to have just been collected.

"This is to stop the bleeding...... This is a pain-relieving ......" The young man muttered as he selected a few herbs from the small basket, and when he was done, he turned back to the old man and asked, "Grandpa, I didn't make a mistake, right?"

The old man in Mai smiled and nodded, "That's right. ”

The young man smiled happily as if he had received praise, but the movements of his hands did not stop, he found two stones from the side, crushed the herbs into a paste, twisted them and was about to apply them to Lin Feng's left shoulder, and said in his mouth: "Uncle, don't move, I'll help you apply the medicine." ”

"Uh......" Lin Feng wanted to refuse, but seeing the other party's serious appearance, he still chose to accept it, anyway, he now has almost no strength to take the pill from the Nawu Ring, and there is no harm in applying some ordinary herbs first.

The young man applied herbs to the wound on Lin Feng's left shoulder, and the old man in sackcloth walked to Lin Feng's right side, squatted down and looked at his right arm, frowning slightly: "Brother, your arm bone should also be injured......, right?"

"Brother...... the corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and nodded: "I'm sorry for you." ”

......

After tossing for a while, the injuries on Lin Feng's body were roughly treated, his left shoulder was bandaged with strips of cloth, and his right arm was also hung from his chest with strips of cloth.

The old man in sackcloth looked at the steep hillside next to him, and could vaguely see the traces of Lin Feng's previous rolling, and he said in surprise: "Brother, you fell from there?!"

Lin Feng also glanced back, the corners of his eyes jumped unconsciously, and nodded: "Yes......"

The old man in Mai wondered, "How did you pass over there?

"I ...... I don't remember much......" Lin Feng really didn't know how to tell the other party about his experience, so he simply pretended to have amnesia, raised his left hand and rubbed his head, and then took a breath of cold air from the bottom of his heart—his head really hurt.

"I should have hurt my head when I fell, don't worry, I should be able to remember it when I get better. The old man in Mai didn't suspect anything, thought about it, and continued, "Your injury won't be healed for a while, it's not a way here, so let's do it, if you want, go back to the village with me, the village has all kinds of medicinal materials, which can make you get better faster." ”

The other party was so enthusiastic, which made Lin Feng's heart quite moved, although he was an ordinary person, but the help to him at the moment was tantamount to a charcoal in the snow, he nodded slightly and said: "Then trouble you......"

......

The young man found a wooden stick for Lin Feng to use as a crutch, and the three of them set off to walk out of the mountains and forests.

After a few simple exchanges, Lin Feng knew that the old man in sackcloth was named Ye Wei, and the young man was his grandson, named Ye Tianming, and the village where the two lived was about twenty miles away.

Lin Feng asked Ye Wei, "By the way, I don't know how far your village is from Kowloon City?"

"Kowloon City?" Ye Wei said with a strange face, "What Kowloon City?"

"......" Lin Feng's heart jumped, and a sense of foreboding suddenly appeared, and he changed the question again, "Where is this?"

This time, it was Ye Tianming who replied to him: "This is Cuiliang Mountain." ”

"Cuiliang Mountain?" Lin Feng quickly searched for the name of this place in his heart, but he had no impression, and he asked again, "Which country does Cuiliang Mountain belong to?"

"Jing Liguo. This time it was Ye Wei who answered Lin Feng, and he asked with a strange expression, "What, brother, can't you even remember this?"

"Jing Liguo?!" Lin Feng repeated the name, his face had become a little ugly, and he didn't care how strange the question was, and asked anxiously, "If it's bigger, where does Jing Liguo belong?!"

Ye Wei's eyes changed a little when he looked at Lin Feng, and he even wondered if the other party's brain was really broken, but he still replied: "Jing Li Kingdom is located in the eastern part of Nanyue Continent. ”

"What?!" Lin Feng's eyes widened, and he froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

Here it is...... Nanyue Zhou?!