Chapter 232: Drifting with the flow, there is a female Xiaonian

"Sea!"

Ning Feng's eyes and mind were all occupied by the word "sea". The top of the dot is small, wยขwcoโ—‡m

He was falling from the sky, and he didn't know how high he was without cultivation, but he knew that it was definitely not low.

Below is a large expanse of calm water, showing an azure color, like the purest sky, and like a sapphire without a trace of impurities.

This sea is completely different from the ocean that Ning Feng has seen in his previous life and present life.

It is boundless and vast, and even when you look down from the sky, you can't see the end;

It is as demure and graceful as a beautiful woman who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, without the wrath of a storm, only a slight undulating wave that seems to rise and fall with the breath of a woman's chest......

However, Ning Feng didn't have the leisure to appreciate the beauty at this time, and the whole person was like a meteorite, "smashed" into the sea without any buffer.

"Puff~~"

There was a muffled sound of falling water, and the splash was several feet high, and the rippled waves were transmitted into the distance, until they reached a hundred zhang away, and they still did not dissipate.

The originally calm sea surface was even more rippling, spreading incessantly. The ripples that spread out became more and more sparse, gradually hidden in the tiniest waves.

Ning Feng sank all the way......

The azure blue in front of me deepened and slowly turned into a deep blue, the sound of the wind, the sound of seagulls, and the sound of the waves...... All the voices faded away, and the depths of the sea fell silent.

Ning Feng's mind also fell silent, and in the depths of the sea, he slowly lost consciousness, and his whole person opened in a large shape, moving with the undercurrent at the bottom of the sea.

Time. Little by little, it passed.

It is moving forward so relentlessly. Ning Feng, who had lost all his strength. Soon it will be completely buried in the deepest undercurrents of the endless ocean......

His body had long since stopped sinking, as if it had reached a compromise and balance with buoyancy in the deep sea, hovering there with the undercurrent.

His consciousness continued to sink and sink, and in the deepest part of his consciousness there was a thick darkness, as deep as the source of the night, and like a mouth wide open, ready to swallow him.

See. The duel between Ning Feng and Qiye, which had pinned the hopes of countless people from the two sects, was about to end when it was about to begin.

The strange thing is that in this situation where his consciousness is silent and his vitality is constantly passing, his feelings have become more and more acute.

Ning Feng couldn't control even a finger, but he could clearly feel the impetus of the undercurrent, and he felt that he was moving in a certain direction under the impetus of the deep sea undercurrent.

It's been a long time, and Ning Feng is about to let out a sigh. I can't struggle any longer, and I'm about to fall into the deepest silence. An accident happened.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and then Ning Feng felt the "pain", as if walking on the road, he was hit head-on by an elephant in heat, and then rolled his nose, poked it with his tusks, and was directly stepped on by the elephant following behind when he fell down.

Pain and joy.

Ning Feng was ecstatic in his heart!

He could feel himself bumping into something extremely hard, and then his body was pushed by the undercurrent, pounding incessantly.

There seemed to be a slope to the impact surface, and he just rolled around, scaled upward.

The buoyancy that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly burst out, and Ning Feng was pleasantly surprised to feel that he was like being on the clouds, being held up uncontrollably.

He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't control his eyelids, and his eyelids, which were usually as thin as paper and had no weight, seemed to be filled with lead at the moment.

But Ning Feng could clearly feel the light!

The light kept intensifying, stubbornly trying to open his eyelids and burrow into his eyes.

At this time, if there was another one in the deep sea, he would clearly see that Ning Feng was unconsciously pushed forward, and under the action of the undercurrent, he hit an island head-on below the sea level.

Immediately afterwards, under the action of the undercurrent and the buoyancy of the buoyancy, Ning Feng was directly washed up to the sea along the slope of the lower part of the water surface of the island.

"Bang~~~"

Ning Feng rolled and rolled out of the sea, and before he could continue to sink, he hit a big wave, rolled up, and threw it towards the sea.

"Bang Bang~~~"

Ning Feng kept rolling, rolling all the way up the island tidal flats, and finally turned his back up, his limbs wide open, and he didn't move.

At this time, it should be the time of high tide, a ** big wave swells up, when the tide rises, the Ning Feng is not overtaken by the seawater, and when the tide falls, it is exposed again, and it is pushed to the shore little by little.

Ning Feng still couldn't move, not at all, but he could clearly feel the situation at the moment, and even the slightly undulating chest was in his perception.

"It's fucking weird. โ€

Ning Feng roared in his heart, wishing he could faint, the series of situations just now was simple, as a person who had experienced it, he had no other feelings except pain.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he was lying on his back when he was washed up, otherwise, face down, Ning Feng might become the first immortal cultivator in history to be suffocated on the beach.

"Ah~"

Ning Feng's ears filled with mud and seawater, and suddenly a woman's exclamation came in.

Listening to the voice, it seems to be a young girl.

โ€œ...... How can there be a person here?"

Accompanied by the melodious voice of a woman, there is also the sound of "crunching", stepping barefoot on the sand soaked in the sea.

"You...... , are you still alive?"

The girl's hesitant voice was close at hand.

Ning Feng couldn't help but shout: "Brother is still alive and alive, but if you don't save it, it won't be fresh." โ€

The problem is, he can't shout.

In the end, Ning Feng exhausted his strength to eat milk and only did one thing......

His eyelids, hard, heavily, as if they were pressed against a mountain, cracked a small slit.

The gap is as thin as a toothpick, and the only two functions are to let the girl know that this is a living person, and. Ning Feng glanced at it in shock.

He saw. One sleeve and trouser leg were rolled up. The girl who showed Bai Shengsheng's arms and calves was holding her hands on her knees and leaning over to look at her.

The girl's face is delicate, and the bangs that fall down can't hide her slightly curious, worried, and apprehensive look.

Perhaps he was suddenly saved, and his tense mind relaxed, Ning Feng could no longer support the heaviness of his eyelids after a glance, and the world in front of him suddenly darkened.

The last thing he was left with was the girl covering her mouth. An exclamation was made......

......

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

For three days and nights, the sun and moon rose and set on the east and west sides of the island, and the girl left a series of delicate footprints on the beach by the sea, as if measuring the time.

It was another dusk, and the girl was dressed in moon-white, unknown linen clothes, which were obviously washed and old, and the only advantage was that it was close to the body, and the girl's figure was delicately outlined. Pretty cute.

She carried a small bucket and crouched down from time to time. Pick up seafood such as bergamot that has been washed up by the waves, throw it in, and repeat.

From this end of the beach on the east side of the island, all the way to the other end, the girl seemed to be tired, and wiped her forehead with her wrist, which was so white that the sun on the seaside could not be blackened, wiped her sweat, and showed a satisfied smile.

She hummed the lyrics, obviously misremembered, and pieced together tunes, and walked high up on the beach, where she sat down in a dry place, with the barrel next to it.

After the girl sat down, the snow-white and fine teeth bit her lip, revealing a lovely expression, as if she was thinking about something, and suddenly smiled happily for a long time, and took out something from her bosom.

It was a small piece of wood, no match for the girl's little hand, on which were carved a few simple words with crooked strokes:

"I saved a guy, it's beautiful, remember to feed him.

- Xiao Nian!"

The girl read the words on the small wooden chip word by word, and when she read "very good-looking", a touch of red appeared on her little face, like a red cloud dyed by the sunset, so that she was just beautiful and dazzling.

"Remember, remember, remember, don't forget ......"

Xiao Nian held his face in his hands, as if he was blushing so much that he was about to burn, and quickly got up, and rushed towards a hut by the sea with a wooden barrel.

The hut was small, with an old tree surrounded by several people, and on it there was a purple-red fruit that could be easily counted.

When he rushed into the shade of the tree, Xiao Nian looked up, and his eyes fell on the fruits, as if he was counting back and forth, for fear that one would be missing.

I don't know if it's because the sun is setting in the west and the sky is getting darker, Xiao Nian's face seems to be a little gloomy.

It should be an illusion, because when she ran into the house and saw Ning Feng, who was lying motionless on the bed, only his chest rose and fell to prove that he was a living person, Xiao Nian still had a bright smile on her face.

She forgot to put down the wooden barrel in her hand, and ran to Ning Feng's bed in a hurry, leaning down and staring, looking at it for a long time.

After a long time, Xiao Nian sighed, as if he remembered something, picked up the barrel and ran outside.

Half an hour passed, and when she came in again, she carefully held a bowl of fish soup that had been boiled into a milky white color and fragrant in her hand.

Just such a bowl of fish soup consumed the seafood that Xiao Nian had picked up for a long time.

She sat at the head of the bed, carefully held the spoon, and fed the fish soup to Ning Fengkou, who was still in a coma.

It's strange to say, obviously he was so unconscious that he didn't even feel the slightest sense, as long as the spoon was put to his mouth, Ning Feng opened his mouth and swallowed, without hindering it at all.

His movements are so swift and his swallowing speed is so fast that he is like a hungry ghost reincarnated, making Xiao Nian blow cold, feeding, and if he repeats the action, he will not be able to catch up.

It only took a moment for a bowl of rich fish soup to finish.

Xiao Nian put the bowl down, picked up a small square scarf and wiped Ning Feng's mouth, and then ran out quickly with the dishes and chopsticks, and when he came in again, he was holding a large wooden basin.

This time, she was wiping Ning Feng's body, turning over and washing, without letting go of any detail, which was 10,000 times more careful than Ning Feng's usual self-cleaning.

After a toss, another half an hour passed.

When she listened, a little blushing fluttered, and she couldn't tell whether she was tired or shy.

At this time, Xiao Nian finally had time to get herself something to eat.

Even if she was eating, this little girl still sat at the head of Ning Feng's bed, chattering and talking, the last sentence was that there were not enough things to pick up today, and she tried to go early tomorrow to get him more food......

The sky gradually darkened.

Xiao Nian blew out the candle that he had lit when he wiped Ning Feng's body, blushed, took off his clothes, and lay down on Ning Feng's side wearing only a close-fitting coat.

The cabin was so small that she had no place to sleep.

"Whew~~"

Xiao Nian let out a long breath, as if the hard work of the day had just dissipated, and with a satisfied smile on his face, he sank into sleep.

In the dream, she seemed to feel a little cold, and subconsciously leaned towards Ning Feng's side, and then seemed to be comforted, and fell asleep peacefully and deeply.

Xiao Nian slept so deeply that she didn't notice that Ning Feng's eyelids twitched...... (To be continued......)