Chapter 25 Bone Washing Fountain(1/2)
The ghostly figure hid behind the bushes quietly, her eyes shining through the gaps of branches and leaves, and looked at the boy confronting people under the tree.
It seems to be the Immortal Lord himself.
Ming Tan's cheeks were slightly red, and he took out the characters in his arms. The books were old, the pages were yellow, and some words had become blurred.
But he opened the book as if he were precious, skillfully found the 73rd generation disciple of Qingling Sect, and the page was sunk.
According to written records, the disciple has amazing talents. Not only is his ability to practice magic far exceeding his peers, but he also has rare talents in elixirs, archery, music, etc.
I once knew all the thousands of spiritual herbs in one night, and I refine spiritual elixirs at will, but I had no choice but to be here.
Another thousand miles away, an arrow shot a strand of black hair from Wuyuan Taoist man. After being punished by kneeling, he would not touch the bow and arrow any more.
Ming Tan blushed and read the memorable passage several times.
He heard that the Immortal Lord was not coming, and he regretted it for a long time. Yesterday, he saw Shen Liuliu next to the martial arts training ground. He immediately noticed the temperament of one in a hundred and doubted. When he saw this scene, he immediately confirmed that this young man with an ordinary appearance was Chen Liuxiang himself.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
I really want to go up and say hello, but I don’t know if the Immortal Lord still remembers him!
Ming Tan's breathing slightly shortened, closed the book, carefully put it back on his close-fitting pocket, and looked up at the Immortal Bird.
Since this is the case, help the Immortal Lord with one arm.
Ming Tan's fingers moved slightly, and a black mist floated into the air.
"Look, what is that?" someone exclaimed.
In the air, the mist from nowhere wrapped around the immortal birds, forming a ball of black things that changed like black mud, and finally frozen into a hideous and gloomy smiling face, which suddenly flew into the distance and disappeared.
Shen Liuyi lowered his bow and looked around in confusion.
Ming Tan quickly held his breath.
The Immortal Lord doesn’t need to know that it is him, just remember his kind smile.
In the martial arts training ground, everyone was frightened by the strange smiles turned into by the black mist for a while. The cold wind blew and couldn't help but shivered.
Shen Liuqi returned the bow and arrow to the disciples of Xiyang Sect who fell to the ground and planned to leave.
"I still want to escape with my spiritual creature?" A dragon roar behind me, and a cold arrow broke through the air.
Shen Liujiu shook his body and barely dodged. The arrow pierced the cloud and hit the big tree. In the blink of an eye, the thick trunk was cut off in half and fell to the ground with a bang.
Jin Dieshang's face turned pale: "You're lucky."
He quickly grabbed another silver arrow and put a bow on it, and was about to shoot it at the person who angered him.
Chen Liuji turned around and sneered: "You are the only one? You are still thousands of miles away to get the head of the Golden Pill stage. Why don't you ask me to teach you two tricks?"
Jin Dieshang was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and his hands holding the bow were trembling. He accidentally came out of the clouds.
He thought it was awful.
Sure enough, this time the sinking sound stood there without moving, and the silver arrow whizzed past several feet away.
If this arrow is threatening, it will sway the black hairs that are tied up gently.
"But Err."
Shenliu raised his thumbs up, turned his wrist, and pointed his fingertips downward.
Immediately disappeared from everyone's sight.
Jin Die Shang had never suffered such humiliation. He threw Long Yin bow to the ground, "Find him out, I'm going to break his hand!"
The hand hurts for a day.
He had never touched a bow and arrow in the past, so he wanted to give it a try, but he didn't expect that the moment he took the bow and arrow, he would be helped by God.
But it tastes bad afterwards.
His hands hurt and his arms were sore. He lay on the bed without thinking about moving.
At night, sleepiness came, and the yawned. I remembered that my apprentice didn't come to ask him to kiss his forehead tonight, and I was a little uncomfortable.
He tossed and turned for a long time and fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.
Wake up at the beginning.
Zhou Xuanlan looked at the completely unfamiliar room and was stunned for a while.
Memory stayed at the hugging of the master, and then... Zhou Xuanlan held his forehead, not remembering the next half.
There was a movement at the door, and he put on his clothes and opened the door.
The boy blinked his eyes and looked at him. Zhou Xuanlan's heart moved slightly and subconsciously said: "Master."
The other party nodded immediately and approached him.
In a moment, the soft lips touched up, and a kiss fell on his forehead with a seductive and warm breath.
Zhou Xuanlan froze.
What is Master doing?
"I'll kiss you first. At this dinner today, you can't rub it against me, let alone be kind to me." Chen Liuxiang saw his apprentice's stunned look, and reached out to pinch his cheek, "Do you understand?"
Zhou Xuanlan pursed her lips and said nothing.
Chen Liuxiang frowned in confusion. In his eyes, the young man's handsome face was tense. He hesitated for a while and said dryly: "This is inappropriate. Please respect yourself."
"Clam?"
Chen Liuxiang wanted to beat up his apprentice.
However, before they could do it, the disciples of the Sword Sect came and invited them to the Bone Washing Spring.
This spring is a unique spiritual spring in the Sword Sect. It has abundant spiritual energy. Practicing in the pool water can achieve ten times the effect of the outside world. More importantly, the bone washing spring water has the effect of dark wounds. After soaking in the water for a while, all physical injuries can be cured.
The disciples of Qingling immediately went there, and at the entrance, there were disciples of the Sword Sect registering and awarding each person the license number.
When it was the turn of the sinking stream, the several disciples in charge of registering recognized him, looked at each other in a glance, turned around to discuss for a while.
"The outer pond is crowded with people. If Shen Liuliu is asked to go, I'm worried..."
"It's a bit inappropriate. Uncle Master loves him and should let him clean himself. If he takes off his coat and sticks back to back with those disciples, how can he be together?"
"Then let's give him the Neichi sign."
Everyone nodded and handed the sign to Chen Liuxiang, "This is the brand of the Neichi, which is exclusively for the elders and immortals in the sect."
Chen Liuxiang raised his eyebrows: "Is it because I am more obedient? Why should I be special?"
The disciples in unison: "Everything is for the uncle!"
Sinking: "..."
He went into the inner layer, found the spring pool where the brand was located, took off his outer robe on the shore, untie the satin, and wore only a single robe and entered the spring.
I reminded his disciples that even if the body is not injured now, you may feel pain in the spring.
The bone washing spring can excavate all the wounds you have suffered on your body. Even if you have healed, you will need to be treated again.
Basically, no one who steps into the spiritual spring can feel the pain.
But the sound of water soaked in the spring, and there was no pain at all. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't expect that his health was so good and he had no old diseases at all.
There was a stone in the middle of the pool that could be leaned against the hot spring. He glanced at and walked towards the center of the pool.
When we were about to arrive, the white and white long stained with water pointed towards the cold stone. Just as we were about to touch it, our fingertips suddenly trembled.
The sinking sound opened his eyes slightly, and the severe pain swept across his body in an instant.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling. His waist, legs, and feet that were soaked in the spring water seemed to be piercing countless needles, and millions of small insects were biting, making all his nerves tense instantly.
Chen Liuxiang's face was extremely pale and he wanted to move away, but his body was firmly fixed in place as if he was out of control.
In a trance, he thought he was about to suffer in the pool.
The stiff fingers moved, and the sound of the sinking sounded and pinched an extremely simple trick.
Put it in the robe on the shore, the light of the jade pendant flashed by.
The spring pool is wide, and the white mist floats like a sea of clouds. In the quiet space, only the sound of the surging spring water can be clearly heard.
Zhou Xuanlan half-undressed her clothes and was suddenly summoned here, looking at the pool with confusion.
My eyes immediately sank.
Shen Liuxiang was wearing only a single dress, soaked in spring water, and pressed against his body wet, outlining the young man's thin and slender figure, with black hair at waist and half sinking into the clear pool water.
At this time, a drop of water mixed with blood slid down the line of the boy's jaw.
"Tick--"
The bright red color spreads in the spring pool with him as the center.
Zhou Xuanlan looked at the gradually dyed red clothes and suddenly realized something, jumped out of the spring pool, and came to Shenliuji with a rustling sound.
Shen Liujiu was trembling with pain. Seeing Zhou Xuanlan appear in front of him, he raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder.
His lips were so white that he said tremblingly, "Take me out of the pool."
To be continued...