Chapter 810

The moonlight outside the window shone on this figure, but it was as if it couldn't capture his figure, shrouding him with a layer of mystery.

A cool breeze blew past, and the figure's shadow fell on the ground, slowly extending forward, and finally covered Ning Rongrong on the bed.

"Oh … Wang Feng, you big bastard, you actually … didn't come find me …"

Ning Rongrong pouted, her eyes were tightly shut, and her eyelashes trembled, as if she was dreaming.

The figure: "…"

The figure walked over, his entire body seemed to be wrapped in darkness, and no one could detect him.

Only his eyes shone with a light that made the stars dim.

He scanned the injuries on Ning Rongrong's back.

Because she was covered in a light green medicinal paste, she looked like a clay beauty.

"Wang Feng!"

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong's tone was a little strange, "Don't look at me now!"

The figure stiffened.

'Silly girl, what is she dreaming about?'

Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong speechlessly.

Although she slept on her stomach, because of the medicine, she didn't have many clothes on. She was dressed very lightly, and Wang Feng could clearly see that Ning Rongrong was indeed not smaller than Zhu Zhuqing.

She was pressed on the bed, and was flattened like a big pancake.

This kind of injury wasn't very serious, but it easily affected the skin. Previously, when she was training in the Nu Lang Desperation Realm, she was exposed to the sun, and it took a long time for her to recover her snow-white skin.

Now that her back was directly split open, even if she used a healing-type soul skill, she wouldn't be able to recover completely in a short time.

Unless she was a Titled Douluo.

Similar to the Sea Demoness, her soul power was astonishing, she had strong healing abilities, and she could use the power of the sea to recover.

Otherwise, even if her injuries were healed, she would need a period of time to recuperate.

"I'm bathing now ~ Hurry up and go away, I'll show you later!"

At this moment, Ning Rongrong's tone was soft, as if she was acting coquettishly.

"???" Wang Feng.

Ning Rongrong continued to pout, but there was a shy smile on her face. She waved her hands as if she was sleepwalking.

Wang Feng watched for a while. When he saw that Ning Rongrong was no longer moving, he decided to use his Golden Lotus to help this silly girl recover a little.

When he saw this girl fall into the sea during the day, he still felt a little heartache.

Unlike when he had ravaged them before, he had only been mentally and physically exhausted. He hadn't suffered any injuries at all.

Wang Feng's hand spun slightly, and his soul power condensed into threads, quickly forming a golden lotus.

It emitted a faint glow.

When he came here, he had already concealed his aura. It was late at night. Tang San and the others were either meditating or had already fallen asleep. After all, the battle during the day was very tiring. Naturally, it was impossible for him to discover it.

As he poured his soulforce into the golden lotus, a pure golden light that resembled mercury landed on Ning Rongrong's back.

In the next moment, Ning Rongrong seemed to have been provoked by something. She let out a soft cry as her face flushed red and her eyelashes trembled rapidly.

"Wang Feng … you, what do you want to do?"

"Don't come over! You're a bad guy … I, we … are not married yet … no … "

Wang Feng: "…"

Could it be that this silly girl was having a dream? Wang Feng broke out in cold sweat.

The effect of the golden lotus was actually not very obvious. Especially after his soulforce changed, the golden lotus' light gave people a kind of warmth.

"Ah ~ ~!" Ning Rongrong suddenly cried out softly, "Wang Feng, don't, don't touch there … it's dirty there …"

Wang Feng was speechless.

He was angry and amused at the same time. This silly girl's mind was quite interesting …

"Aiya! I told you not to touch my feet! "Ning Rongrong muttered.

Wang Feng resisted the urge to slap this silly girl and slowly used the golden lotus to recover Ning Rongrong's body.

Zhu Zhuqing had the Meteoric Tear, so she didn't need it at all. However, Ning Rongrong's body couldn't keep up. In a battle between high-level soul masters, she would be severely injured if she wasn't careful. Just training wasn't enough.

When a soul master's body reached its limit, it was very difficult to improve just by training.

Wang Feng used the golden lotus to heal Ning Rongrong. He should be able to slowly change Ning Rongrong.

The transformation of his soulforce had greatly increased the golden lotus' ability. If Wang Feng were to accelerate the ripening of those immortal herbs now, he should be able to do so in a short period of time.

However, the first stalk of immortal herbs had obvious effects. The later ones were less effective.

If Wang Feng were to develop for a few years, he should be able to create an army of soul beasts.

However, the golden lotus' light slowly enveloped Ning Rongrong.

This silly girl's voice was becoming more and more unbearable …

"Wang Feng, you're so naughty. You actually touched my place …"

"Hehe … is mine bigger or is Zhuqing bigger? Is mine bigger? "

"You … be gentler … I'm afraid of pain … Aiya, why are you pinching me! I already said I'm afraid of pain … "

… …

Wang Feng: "…"

This silly girl was actually having a spring dream, and the male lead in her dream was himself.

"How much do you want to eat my body?"

Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong's blushing face. Her body was still trembling slightly, and her beautiful body would occasionally sway in a soul-stirring arc.

Wang Feng knew that the golden lotus' light was causing Ning Rongrong to be in an extremely comfortable state. Perhaps this was why Ning Rongrong was having a spring dream.

After a while, Wang Feng saw that the medicinal paste on Ning Rongrong's back was slowly forming a scab. He planned to withdraw the golden lotus.

After thinking for a while …

Slap!

"Don't hit me!" Ning Rongrong suddenly frowned. She unconsciously covered her trembling butt in her dream.

Wang Feng retracted his hand and nodded.

Collect some interest.

This silly girl actually dared to dream of him. She was at a disadvantage!

After withdrawing the golden lotus, Ning Rongrong didn't seem to have changed much. However, the golden lotus' power would slowly ferment in her body.

If he didn't have time in the future, he would secretly modify her.

Previously, he had been cultivating, but now, all he had to do was to wait.

Wang Feng turned around and was about to leave.

A cold murmur, which sounded like a kitten's voice, suddenly rang out from behind him.

"Are you planning to leave just like that?"

Wang Feng's body stiffened. He knew who it was.

He turned around and saw Zhu Zhuqing silently walk in from outside. Then, she gently locked the door.

This doesn't make sense.

Wang Fengxin said. Even Posessy might not be able to detect him with Skull's Shadowmist. How did Zhu Zhuqing sense him?

"I guessed that you would come tonight …" Zhu Zhuqing seemed to know what Wang Feng was thinking. She said faintly, "I didn't sense you. I left for a while, but I didn't expect to hear about you two outside …"

Wang Feng: "…"

Just now, he had focused all his spiritual power on Ning Rongrong.

"She was dreaming." Wang Feng pointed at Ning Rongrong, who was blushing.

It meant that it had nothing to do with him.

"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Ning Rongrong. "What a good dream."

Wang Feng: "…"

(End of Chapter)