Late at night, at Wu Wang's residence in the main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion, Lin Suqing was busy in the quiet room on the second floor.
She placed a jade vat in the middle of the quiet room and activated the restrictions engraved on it. According to the instructions of the senior who just came to deliver the medicine, she added 60% of the clear spring water to the jade vat, crushed all kinds of elixirs, and placed them one by one. Add, keep the ban open, and wait for the potion to become clear again.
"Su Qing——"
Mu Daxian yawned and leaned against the door frame with his small body, wondering: "Are we going to cook the question?"
"Medicated bath! This is a medicinal bath!"
Lin Su gently took a handkerchief, wiped the medicinal liquid on his hand, and explained: "The young master is practicing. When he comes back, he will take a medicinal bath to assist in his practice."
Dongfang Mumu was a little confused: "Isn't medicinal bathing done by physical practitioners? Your brain is so easy to use when formulating questions, why don't you use spiritual practices?"
"Well...these medicines are quite expensive anyway, so taking a dip in them will definitely be beneficial."
Lin Su chuckled: "We can't ask more about the young master's thoughts."
While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a strange voice calling from the window:
"Fairy Suqing, please come out and take over the master of Wuwang Palace."
Then came Wu Wan's extremely weak voice:
"No, I can just go up by myself. I'll have to worry about the two seniors escorting these dozens of feet."
"Master, can you do this?"
"I'll help you in."
"No, no, no, I'm just out of strength..."
Lin Su blinked lightly and hurriedly ran to the stairs, just in time to see Wu Wan closing the door, staggering a few steps, and slowly sitting down while holding on to the back of a chair.
"Master, what's wrong with you!"
Lin Suqing looked anxious and rushed to Wu Juan's side with Mu Daxian; she wanted to help but did not dare to take action, so she could only wrap Wu Juan with magic power.
Although Wu Wan's face was rosy at this moment, there was a strong sense of fatigue all over his body, and his eyelids were already fighting.
Wu Wan murmured: "Su Qing, take me to a medicinal bath."
"Hey," Lin Suqing agreed, using his magic power to lift Wu Wan and rush to the quiet room on the second floor.
Only then did she notice that Wu Huan's clothes had been replaced by the most common armor of Renhuang Pavilion Immortal Soldiers.
When he reached the second floor, Wu Wan jumped directly into the jade vat, took off his upper body armor and threw it aside. He slumped shirtless in the potion and yawned deeply.
He no longer had the energy to meditate.
"It's okay, Su Qing, let me stay here for one night."
"Master, why don't you take off your pants? Will they be uncomfortably tight?"
Wu Wan reluctantly opened his eyes and said, "How can I take off my clothes if you don't get out..."
Lin Suqing's face was slightly red, and her voice was trembling slightly, but she still said to herself: "You are still so serious with me. Isn't this a normal service?"
Wow!
Mu Daxian covered his face with his two chubby hands. Between his fingers, the two big black eyes were extremely bright.
"Hululu-"
There was already snoring in the jade jar.
Wu Wang tilted his head, sat there and fell asleep tiredly; a little spiritual energy flowed towards him, and his body absorbed the nourishing power of the water on its own.
Lin Su blinked lightly, stood thoughtfully for a while, and then carried Mu Daxian out of the quiet room.
She asked Mu Daxian to use his immortal power to seal this place, and then activated the small building's built-in spirit gathering formation, directing all the spiritual energy to the quiet room where Wu Wan was.
Wu Wan slept for four hours. When he woke up, he was full of energy. The clear tank of medicinal soup had become turbid again.
Worried that Lin Suqing would have trouble cleaning it up, Wu Wang lit a wisp of flame with his fingertips and burned the medicine residue and waste water inside it directly, but it did not damage the jade vat at all, and no moisture vapor spread.
This ability to control fire with one hand is naturally due to his spiritual thoughts that are comparable to those of a true immortal master.
After taking off his wet trousers, Wu Huan changed into comfortable clothes, stood on the window sill to take a breath, took out a bottle of water brought from Beiye from his magic weapon, and raised his head to take a sip.
Yesterday, it was badly repaired.
[The golden dragon transformation that fully activates the Star God bloodline cannot last for long, which is indeed a big drawback. 】
In future duels with strong players, one cannot always count the time of exit.
Is it possible that he wants to put a ruby that makes random sounds on his chest? At the critical moment, remind yourself that time is almost up. Either you need to zoom in and try your best, or you can run for your life?
The combat effect is full.
Wu laughed wildly, also amused by the picture in his mind.
Pavilion Master Liu is right, using the Star God's blood to temper the body is the right way, but relying entirely on the Star God's divine power for transformation is inappropriate.
The former is a shortcut to make yourself stronger, while the latter is just a back-up when you go all out.
Physical cultivation is also a type of spiritual practice.
Spiritual cultivation is to cultivate the mind of the self, and physical cultivation is to cultivate the body. In fact, all monks are not completely the same. The so-called spiritual cultivation and physical cultivation are biased against each other.
It's just that spiritual practice is more in line with the Tao and is similar to nature. It is easier to improve the Tao realm. Fighting has the advantage of long hands, so it has become the mainstream way of practice in the human realm.
What made Wu Wang regretful was that he only received beatings and strength-strengthening last night and did not come into contact with the corpse of the fierce god.
At least let him inspect the goods first.
"Master?"
Lin Suqing poked her head at the door and whispered, "Are you feeling better?"
"Yesterday I was physically exhausted. Only by completely tiring my body can I find an opportunity to break through the upper limit."
Wu Wan put away the water bag, straightened his face, and smiled coldly.
"We haven't finished what happened yesterday."
"That, that, hee hee, this!"
Lin Suqing pretended to be stunned, "Ah, I still have something to do!"
"Ice."
A simple little star praying technique, the cold atmosphere filled the whole building.
Lin Suqing maintained her posture of holding up her skirt and leaning forward slightly, and was sealed in the square ice cube.
Wu Wan also thoughtfully left a finger-wide gap between her chest and back.
Although the monks who have established the foundation have an inner circumference and will not be suffocated to death, they still have to guard against her, lest she later say that she is not growing anymore, all because he is frozen and causes thermal expansion and contraction.
"Tsk, tsk, run away, gravekeeper."
Wu Wang strolled over with his hands behind his back, looking back and forth, left and right, and gesturing with his fingers, carving a few words here, drawing a bastard there...
Art originates from childlike innocence.
Wu Wan was feeling very proud when he suddenly caught the muttering coming from Mu Daxian's room on the third floor:
"Is this all you need to do to immobilize people?"
At this moment, a certain young master's forehead was covered with black lines, and he looked at the ice cubes in front of him, suddenly feeling a little bored.
It seems that all the beauty in the world has become that clean and pure white.
Not interesting.
Wu Wang put his hands behind his back, blew on the ice in front of him, turned around and walked downstairs.
The ice dissipates.
Lin Suqing's eyes were full of intolerance, and she raised her hand to call out to Wu Wan, but she could only purse her lips and watch his back as he left step by step.
The congenital god who gave the young master a strange disease is extremely evil-minded!
I must scold her from now on!
"Mumu! Let's have a good talk today!"
Lin Suqing straightened her face, rushed to the second floor with her skirt in hand, and asked Dongfang Mumu to hold up a layer of barrier.
A few moments later, in front of the attic.
Wu Wan put on a bright-colored "kung fu suit" and practiced Tai Chi in a stylish manner accompanied by the chirping of birds and the gentle breeze.
Adapt to old life in advance and take the initiative to give up young life?
No, he was thinking about whether the theory of cultivation in his previous life could be applied in the wilderness.
Defeat the almond-eyed goddess and regain the manly glory!
…
At the same time, in the northeast of the human domain, in a mansion in the middle of a prosperous city.
The grand formation that enveloped the mansion was extremely smooth, and its interior decoration was also magnificent. At first glance, it looked like a wealthy and powerful family in the human world.
The most eye-catching thing is that there are many female relatives here, and the immortal soldiers patrolling the backyard are all women. They are wary, fat, and thin, which makes people dizzy.
In a pavilion that looked like a palace, Master Ji Moji opened his hands and allowed two beautiful maids to busy themselves with sorting out the folds of his gown.
There was another female guard standing by, holding a jade talisman and reading the news she had just received.
"What's going on?"
Zimo, who was a little bored at first, suddenly became energetic.
"Brother Wuwang is currently the acting master of the Punishment Hall of Renhuang Pavilion? He made great achievements by destroying Qiongqi's invasion of Renhuang Pavilion, and wiped out all the spies of the Ten Fierce Palaces?"
The female guard smiled and said, "Sir, this is the message inside."
"This? Hahahaha!"
Zimo burst into joy and said: "Let me just say, Brother Wuwang will never be unknown no matter where he goes. It's such a pity that he couldn't follow Brother Wuwang to get some credit."
The female guard sneered and said: "Sir, that Qiongqi can get into the gaps in the heart of the Tao and lurk under the inner demons of the monks. If you go, there is no chance that nothing will happen to Xue Kailong."
"Hey! That's wrong!"
Zimmer put on a straight face and said seriously:
"Why is there a gap in my heart? Even if I am ridiculed by others, I always smile slightly. Although I like beauty, I only go to the flower house.
If that Qiongqi dares to spy on me, then I must let him know what the happiness of living beings is! "
The maids around were blushing, but they spoke one after another:
"Sir, you are going on a blind date today, so don't talk nonsense!"
"That's right, young master, you always go to places like Hualou on weekdays. We have been serving you since you were a child, and we haven't seen you have any thoughts. You always go outside."
"Don't we want to lose face? You know what the monks in the city who know your romantic reputation say about us sisters."
"It sounds awful."
"This isn't...cough!"
Zhi Mo blushed, turned around, escaped from the clutches of the two maids, and said with a smile: "When will that girl arrive?"
The female guard said: "It seems that we are already in the city. You should go to the agreed place and wait first."
"Yes," Zimo nodded calmly and walked to one of the walls. The maids on both sides opened the curtains, revealing a wall full of folding fans.
From pictures of ladies to landscape paintings, from explicit paintings to masterpieces with lofty artistic conceptions, from extreme colors to simple brushwork, folding fans are available here, and they are carefully matched with every set of clothing.
Zimo got a landscape painting folding fan and matched it with this blue gown and snow-white inner placket, which fascinated countless young girls inside and outside the house.
Grandma took this blind date very seriously.
Last night, he specially summoned him and told him to talk to the girl well and not to lose his etiquette.
Zimmer knew it.
This is the path he chose. Even if the blind date fails, he still has to leave a good impression on the other party.
On today's blind date, the parent he is following is his second aunt. The second aunt has a gentle temperament and decent manners, which can give Zimmer a lot of points.
The two of them walked towards the appointed restaurant without any entourage.
Along the way, the second aunt was praising the woman for how talented she was, how beautiful she was, and how outstanding her aptitude for Taoism was.
Because he had more than ten blind date experiences, Zimmer folded the words he heard in his heart and added:
The other party has a good family background.
When they arrived at the restaurant that Ji's family had booked early, Zimo and his second aunt heard several noises coming from behind them as soon as they entered.
The female voice that sounded like the cry of an oriole said:
"Dad, I don't want to see this Zimo! I don't want to find a Taoist companion! He is a wanderer!"
Then I heard a rough male voice sigh:
"Oh, Yaoyao, how could you say that!
Mr. Ji has turned back from being a prodigal and proactively begged the Mistress of the Ji family to start a family. He had even sworn in public in front of several flower houses that he would not make a mistake this time.
Just give dad some face, and if you're not satisfied after one meeting, we'll go back! "
"I've seen him before, at the Human Emperor's Banquet!"
oh? Is this an acquaintance?
Zhi Mo smiled slightly, threw away the folding fan in his hand, lifted a strand of long hair in front of his body, walked out of the restaurant, deliberately showed his most satisfying side to the visitor, and chanted:
“Red beans grow in the southern country, and when spring comes, they will sprout a few branches.
I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. "
This is the poem that Brother Wuwang wrote when he persuaded Taoist Wancai last time. He wrote it down...
So, half a month later.
…
In front of the attic of Master Wuwang, in the warm sunshine.
Wu Wan collapsed on the recliner, his whole body limp, as if all his strength had been drained away.
In the past half month, he had to go to Pavilion Master Liu for sparring every other day.
Each sparring session is mainly divided into two stages - teaching first, and then receiving beatings.
This Pavilion Master Liu can be regarded as one of the top ten or even top five masters in the human realm today. The murderous beast that was killed was the result of the combined efforts of Pavilion Master Liu and several extraordinary beings.
Moreover, Pavilion Master Liu already has many disciples. Among these disciples, there are four or five who have achieved extraordinary achievements. Their strength cannot be underestimated.
With such an expert guiding him, Wu Wan naturally had to seize the opportunity.
Play comes to play, trouble comes to trouble, practice is no joke.
It has only been half a month, but Wu Wang has clearly felt that his upper limit of power and control over power have been slightly improved.
In addition, his ability to resist blows has greatly improved, and he has mastered the skill of instantly deploying mana to protect the hit area.
Of course, Wu Juan was a little dissatisfied with Teacher Liu.
Pavilion Master Liu asked him to forget about Beiye's combat skills and start practicing from the most basic fists and kicks. He somewhat looked down on Beiye's combat skills.
If my biological father, Xiong Han, from the Bear Hug Clan, had the same strength as Pavilion Master Liu, there would be no guarantee who would win in a fight between the two.
Hum.
"Master!"
Lin Su jumped out of the house humming a little tune, holding a piece of clothing in his hand, "Look!"
"What……"
Wu Wan replied weakly and saw that Lin Suqing had shaken off the clothes, and a pair of brown trousers appeared in front of him.
The young master had a thin face and glanced around subconsciously.
"Put it away, it's so embarrassing for others to see."
"Oh," Lin Suqing held the trousers in front of her and came closer like a treasure, "please feel the material."
"What happened to the material?"
Wu Wan was a little puzzled, but when he started to take it, he felt that it was unexpectedly soft and light, and it didn't seem to have much weight.
Lin Suqing proudly introduced:
“This is a fabric woven from the silk of a thousand-year-old ferocious beast that eats mirage silkworms. It is not afraid of fire, can be stretched at will, and can resist the detection of spiritual and immortal consciousness.
The biggest advantage is that it doesn't feel sticky after entering the water. I feel a little uncomfortable when you wear pants every time you come back for medicinal bath. I will just change to this in the future. "
Wu Wan's eyes lit up, he cheered up, took the pants over, and rubbed them repeatedly in his hands.
"Give me a few dozen to spare."
Lin Suqing's foot slipped and she said in a loud voice: "This material is hard to find! It took a lot of money to get just a few! There aren't dozens! There are only a few at most!"
"Are we out of money again?"
"Of course I have it, but we have to save money. Dozens of pairs of the same pants are not a waste."
Wu Wang said: "What happened to the dozens of pairs of trousers? There are tens of thousands of fairy skirts in Brother Renji's storage treasure!"
"Eh, so disgusting."
"Why is it disgusting? You have to respect other people's preferences! Aren't the basic structures of robes and skirts the same?"
Wu Wan put his pants on his body and said weakly as if he had exhausted all his strength:
"I'll ask Renhuang Pavilion to get some silk later.
Suqing went to make some food for me. If I don't eat now, I won't be able to regain my strength. "
Lin Suqing agreed and was about to ask how to decide on the recipe; but before she could say anything, several immortal soldiers flew from the front of the attic at the same time and landed in a pile ten feet away from the small building. They all bowed their heads and clasped their fists in salute.
"Greetings to the Master of Wuwu Palace!"
Wu Wan sat up and said seriously: "What's the matter?"
The four immortal soldiers looked at each other, and one of them immediately said:
"Hall Master, I have received a letter from the Tianyan Xuannv Sect. The Holy Lady of Tianyan, Fairy Ling, wants to come to the main hall of Renhuang Pavilion to congratulate the Hall Master. I wonder if the Hall Master has time to meet."
Wu Wang said: "Of course there is time, just let Xianfan Hall handle the formalities. Please don't embarrass Fairy Ling."
"yes!"
Another immortal soldier said: "The deputy pavilion master sent his subordinates to ask what should be done with Taoist Wancai. The other five divine sons have been transferred to the punishment hall today."
Wu Xian nodded slightly and said, "I will deal with this matter later. Is there anything urgent?"
"Some palace masters," an immortal soldier whispered, "Ji family's young master Ji Mo has just arrived at the main pavilion and is waiting in the reception hall. He said that he has come to discuss with you about urgent matters."
"No, next one."
No!
The immortal soldier was really stunned for a moment, but just as he was about to retreat, the immortal soldier on the side raised his hand and grabbed his arm.
The last immortal soldier handed over a message jade talisman. Lin Suqing took it forward and presented it to Wu Wan.
"Palace Master, this is a message from the head of the Ji family to you. It also says that it is extremely urgent."
Yo? Something went wrong with Brother Ji's blind date?
Wu Wan suddenly... wasn't sleepy anymore.
