Rong Rong, which spring do you want to soak in? I want to soak in the white spring to increase my spiritual power, I want to soak in the blue spring to expand my sea of consciousness, and I want to soak in the green spring to enhance my physical body. The pink spring is also necessary to repair hidden injuries and old illnesses..."
Shu Pinghui took off her clothes as she spoke. After thinking about it for a moment, she took two pieces of white gauze to cover her private parts.
"I didn't expect that this spring can be used by ordinary people from Dongzhen to ordinary people. I originally thought that ordinary people would not be able to use it... Those powerful seniors really have endless magical powers."
After arranging her hair, Shu Pinghui turned her head and caught a glimpse of her face reflected in the mirror, her clothes completely gone.
Shu Pinghui stayed on the spot.
Jing Yingrong: "You have a nosebleed."
Shu Pinghui came to her senses, hurriedly stopped the nosebleed, and then threw a piece of white gauze to reflect her face in the mirror.
"You, you, you, cover it up!"
Jing Yingrong took the white gauze, looked at the many graceful figures around her, and said, "None of them are covered."
"That's different!" Shu Pinghui couldn't help but grab the white gauze and cover it on Jing Yingrong's chest, "You are too lethal. There are many monks who like the same sex. Be careful of others taking advantage of you."
Jing Yingrong: "Oh."
Jing Yingrong had no idea which spring to soak in. For her, it was the same and useless.
Shu Pinghui walked to the edge of the white spring and saw Lan Chucui leaning on the edge of the pool with gorgeous petals floating around her.
She glanced at Lan Chucui's pair of round faces that were half exposed on the water, then looked down at her flat face, turned her head, and walked away with Jing Yingrong.
The two entered the spring's light blue pool. As soon as she got into the water, Shu Pinghui became energetic.
"What a wonderful feeling, as if even the consciousness has been soaked in the warm water. It's so comfortable. Rongrong, what do you think?"
Jing Yingrong used a small part of his consciousness to feel it. In front of her vast sea of consciousness, this pool of spring water was as small as a drop of rain and dew, and had no effect.
Jing Yingrong said honestly: "It's too small."
"Small?" Shu Pinghui was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the bulge of the white gauze on Jing Yingrong's chest.
She swallowed involuntarily, her cheeks turned red, and she murmured: "It's not small..."
Jing Yingrong: "?"
The two of them soaked in the spring water and talked and chatted.
The topic unknowingly turned to the changes in this trial.
Shu Pinghui: "The sect will definitely not let go of the power organizations behind those people, but we just don't know when they will take action."
Jing Yingrong thought for a while and said, "We have to wait until the investigation is clear."
Shu Pinghui: "Yes, if they dare to attack Taichu Temple, they must have something to rely on."
Speaking of this, Shu Pinghui frowned and said thoughtfully: "I remembered that when I came to Taichu Temple, I seemed to have heard about evil cultivators robbing young children, but I didn't care about it at that time. I thought it was an individual. Behavior, because there are many evil cultivators who like to use children to make elixirs and materials. Now that I think about it, maybe they have formed an organization long ago and have been developing for a long time. They have been operating in secret, but they did not pay attention to it before. "
Jing Yingrong's expression changed and she said, "How many evil cultivators are there?"
"Not much. Since the rise of our sect, the righteous path has become increasingly prosperous, and both evil cultivators and monsters have been severely suppressed. However."
Shu Pinghui changed the subject, "In the past few hundred years, they seem to have a tendency to counterattack, maybe because they were pushed too hard before. All sects have suffered losses to one degree or another, especially ours. .”
Jing Yingrong said: "However, I think Taichu Guan has developed very well."
Shu Pinghui blinked: "The stronger the enemy, the stronger I become. This sect can be regarded as using the enemy as a whetstone. It is said that before the evil cultivators and monsters counterattacked, the sect enjoyed peace and prosperity and developed rapidly. It’s not that fast, and several famous sects have too much time to fight among themselves. Now there is less internal fighting, and the quality of the disciples is better than before.”
Jing Yingrong nodded.
While the two were talking, Jing Yingrong suddenly stood up from the pool and moved some distance to the side.
Shu Pinghui asked curiously: "How..."
Before she finished speaking, she heard a huge roar coming from a distance, and then she saw a body falling from the sky, landing at the spot reflected in the mirror just now, splashing water.
"who?!"
Not only Shu Pinghui, but also the female cultivators nearby used their magic weapons and entered a state of alert. Except for Jing Yingrong who looked extremely calm.
Then, a head with messy hair appeared.
Yu Xian wiped his face and cursed: "Fuck! Setting up such a powerful formation on the partition wall is simply a waste of sect resources, outrageous and heartbreaking!"
"partition?"
The female disciples looked towards the direction where the roar came from, and then fell into silence.
Someone asked everyone what they were thinking: "Do you want to peek at the male disciple?"
The person who asked the question was Jing Yingrong.
"Peeping? No, no, no," Yu Xian shook his head and denied, "I am concerned about the physical development of my junior brothers."
Jing Yingrong thought for a moment and said with a little doubt: "Isn't this kind of caring like peeking?"
Yu Xian: "..."
She waded over in the water, grabbed Jingying Rong, took him to the corner, and said in a persuasive tone: "Junior Sister, you can't say that. Come, tell Senior Sister quietly, don't you have any interest in a man's body?" Are you interested at all?"
Jing Yingrong shook her head without hesitation: "No."
"What about women's bodies?"
"nor."
Yu Xian's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at his reflection in the mirror.
"This...then, what do you think of the monster's body?"
Jing Yingrong thought for a while and said: "At the same level, the physical strength of monsters is often much higher than that of humans. In terms of physical strength, monsters usually have an innate advantage."
Hearing Jing Yingrong's positive comments about the body of the monster, Yu Xian looked at her with more and more complicated eyes.
"Oh...so that's it."
Yu Xian shook his head, seeming a little distressed.
"I understand that you can't force this kind of thing, so I won't persuade you or do anything to you. Don't worry, I will help you keep it a secret. However, you must protect yourself, and don't make a mistake in your stance and surrender to the enemy instead. ah!"
Yu Xianyu said to Jing Yingrong seriously.
Jing Yingrong looked at her blankly, but she just shook her head and sighed, patted Jing Yingrong on the shoulder and went ashore.
It seems that I have gone to the other side of the partition wall again.
Ji Jie Bi: "Did she misunderstand something terrible..."
Jing Yingrong: "I don't know."
…
Six days flew by.
The disciples gained a lot from the Five Color Immortal Spring. Even Yu Xian, after realizing that he could not break through the wall, dutifully soaked in the spring water, and his cultivation in the divine transformation stage improved a lot.
Except for the mirror.
The only change she made was to silently adjust her simulated cultivation level to the Golden Core stage.
Shu Pinghui was shocked when she noticed the change in Jing Yingrong's cultivation. In the end, she could only convince herself that it was because Jing Yingrong's cultivation method was special and that was why she was promoted to the golden elixir.
