Chapter 494: It's Ninety Years Old

The light green color is full of vitality. Over the years, because I have obtained the memories in the portable space, I am no longer afraid of death. At the same time, I am worried about what bad effects I will have if I live too long.

Therefore, I tried my best to gradually converge the vitality that was originally scattered in the major organs in my body into the bones. In this way, the various internal organs of the body will also begin to gradually age.

According to Feng Yue's estimates, with the current health state of various internal organs in his body, his physical body is estimated to live at least one hundred and twenty years old before he can officially enter the countdown to death, but this year is only ninety years old, that is, he can live here for at least thirty more years.

It's funny to think about, but I didn't expect that with this strange idea, I made the "Heaven and Earth Immortal Changchun Gong" out of a strange way of progress.

Now it's because Feng Yue doesn't want to live that long, so it's only smelted in bones. If you really want to live forever, the correct step is to smelt the true element into the bone marrow, and after the bone marrow is completely transformed, it will gradually expand outward, to the bones, to the internal organs, to the muscles, and finally to the skin and hair on the surface.

This kind of transformation from the inside out will gradually change itself, changing into a creature that is somewhat different from the real flesh and blood creature, similar to a half-energy life. Although the results may be strange, it is a very good way to live forever.

It is a method that can be practiced successfully even in places where there is not much spiritual energy, and theoretically speaking, as long as you don't lose your work for a day, then you can live forever. As for whether the real situation can reach this state, it is still unknown, after all, no one has practiced it.

Feng Yue sat cross-legged on the bed, already thinking about a slightly distant thing, that is, whether he would be cremated or buried after his death?

If you are buried, you will worry about a problem, that is, the bones in the body are so vigorous, and when the soul is really withdrawn, it is very likely to turn from yang to yin, and in the end, if it becomes something like a bone demon, zombie, etc., it is really not good.

However, if you are cremated, you will have to worry about another problem: What should we do when a bunch of pale green relics are cremated? You must know that according to my current experience, the probability of cremating a pale green relic is almost 100 percent! Moreover, those relics should have many peculiar functions, that is, when worn on the body, they should be able to delay aging and increase longevity.

I don't want to die at all, and the things left on my body are still being grabbed by others and fighting for them.

But after thinking about it, I didn't think about it anymore, and he left it to him after death. It doesn't matter if he's cremated or buried, he's dead, why do you care about this?

Feng Dingguo didn't come back until more than eight o'clock after watching a movie outside, and when he came back, he saw that Feng Yue hadn't slept yet, so he hurriedly came over and said good night to Feng Yue, and then went to wash up and prepare for bed.

This has become a habit, and at the beginning, Feng Yue let him sleep alone, and he was very uneasy. Every time I have to coax him to fall asleep before I dare to leave, I can't stand it every day, so I coax him and say good night to him. At first, it didn't work, but after a lot of times, I became accustomed to believing it.

Since then, he has slept alone, but every time before going to bed, he has to run to Fengyue's side and let Fengyue say goodnight to him.

Say yes in this way to have a dreamless night and a good night's sleep.

The next day, early in the morning, when the sky was just getting dark, a radio station not far away began to preach loudly: "Congratulations to Chairman Zhang on his re-election, the great Chairman Zhang will lead us to continue to take the road of development and the road of prosperity and strength......

Today, it seems that many places are congratulating on this news, and even Feng Yue received an urgent telegram on the same day, saying that Feng Hu Feng Wolf will come back in July to celebrate his 90th birthday, but the specific date of return has not yet been decided, and the preliminary estimate is at the end of June.

"Your grandfather and your father, including your uncle and uncle, a lot of relatives are coming back. Do you miss them?" Feng Yue still told Feng Dingguo the news.

Feng Dingguo really doesn't think much about them, he hasn't seen them much since he was born, not to mention that his memory was not good when he was a child, and he has only recovered a little in recent years. Now he has forgotten what his father looks like, where is there any emotion of missing?

"What are they doing when they come back? Oh, I forgot, the last time is your ninetieth birthday.

Grandpa, don't worry, I don't blame them. Feng Dingguo patted his chest and reassured.

Over the years, he has followed Anyang and listened to a lot of gossip from big families in the county here. So I thought Feng Yue was worried that he resented his parents for not looking at him for so many years.

"I didn't mean that, it doesn't matter if you resent it or not, you should have blamed them.

I mean, this time, a whole group of people are coming back, you go back to look at the family tree, recognize people one by one, don't look back and see people don't know what to call.

If you see it when you look back, you don't have to call it if you don't know it, and it's even more embarrassing to call it wrong. "Okay, Feng Dingguo is really wrong, what does Feng Yue have to worry about if he doesn't resent, anyway, he can't complain about himself.

Feng Yue was worried that he would go back and see a large number of relatives, and how embarrassing it would be for one not to know him when the time came. Feng Yue basically has nothing to do with them over the years, so I didn't tell them anything about Feng Dingguo's name and brain.

Although they should still think that Feng Dingguo is still the child with a bad brain before. But Feng Yue still wants them to see their results, so recognizing people is the first thing.

"Ah, there are so many people in the family tree, and they all only have names and no images, how can I figure it out. When Feng Dingguo heard this, he hurriedly complained, and it was estimated that there were forty or fifty people in those families.

The genealogy has always been just a name, and at most it is a little descriptive, but what is that description? The face is like jade, and the hair is white......

Where can you know what it looks like just by these descriptions?

"You go back and memorize your name first, come back to me after you remember it, and I'll help you carefully recall what they look like!" Feng Yue told him not to worry, and turned around to help him himself.

Feng Yue didn't know much else, he didn't have a camera in his hand, and he didn't have anything, but he still knew how to sketch.

While he was memorizing his name, he quickly prepared some tools related to sketching at home. According to his own memories, he painted the appearance of the elders of Feng Dingguo one by one, as for the younger generations and the younger generations, it doesn't matter if you don't remember.

Fortunately, Feng Yue's memory is not bad, although I don't know what they look like now, but most of them should be different from a few years ago, after all, they are not young anymore, and no matter how long they are, they will not change much.

Although it is a sketch, it is not necessary to draw it so clearly. As long as the general appearance is outlined, there is no need to get other details, so the speed is very fast, four pictures were painted in an hour, and in three or four days, all the portraits of the elders who need to be recognized by the wind and the country were drawn.

At this time, Feng Dingguo had already written down everyone's names. Feng Yue took him to recognize people one by one, from the wind tiger to the wind wolf, and then to the uncles and uncles he had an impression of, or no impression at all. It wasn't until late June that I wrote them all down.

After another two or three days, the group returned in the dust. When they first arrived at the door, they could see a handsome young man greeting them at the door.

"Are you new here, what about the original Steward Li?"

"Uncle, I'm Camellia, and my great-grandfather asked me to come out to greet you. After saying this, he ignored him, but ordered his men to open the door and welcome them in.

The brown-red door gradually opened, and the inside was still the same. It's just that there are many fewer people inside, and it doesn't have the bustling appearance of hugging back and forth in the past.

There are a few young people who don't seem to have a deep memory of the past, and they are still talking noisily about why this place is so desolate. Discussing where and where it is not as good as where they live in the imperial capital.

Feng Dingguo sounded a little angry, but he still remembered Feng Yue's advice and did not make any improper moves. As for his grandfather, the wind wolf looked at him in surprise, in his impression, the original wind camellia was a stupid guy who couldn't say a word.

I didn't expect that now I look no different from the children of a normal family, everything seems to be done in an orderly manner, and I can't see the bad brain I used to look at at all.

But now is not the time to catch up, so I didn't say anything, just followed his guidance, recalled the memories of the past, and walked to the main courtyard.

In the lobby of the main courtyard, the wind was already waiting for them earlier.

"Dad, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're much older. Wind Wolf seemed a little guilty, and he vaguely remembered that when he left, his father was only in his early sixties. Now he looks like he has white hair, and the corners of his eyes and forehead are wrinkled.

"It's as if you're so good, and now others seem to believe us when they say we're brothers. "Feng Yue doesn't like people to say that he is old, if he wasn't afraid of trouble, he would be able to do it now even if he looks like he is in his thirties.

What's more, now Wind Tiger and Wind Wolf are both in their sixties, and Wind Tiger is nearly seventy years old. So they are all full of wrinkles, and their hair is slightly darker than Fengyue, but the black is limited, and it is estimated that it will be completely white in a few years.

If you really talk about it in detail, the two of them are not as good as Feng Yue's current body. At least in Feng Yue's opinion, they have less than ten years to live at most, and they definitely can't live to ninety.

That's it, it's the result of Feng Yue giving them a good recuperation when they were young.