Chapter 130

Yin Wuxian obediently waited in the bamboo building for three days, and he was worried for three days.

In the past three days, he followed Lin Muyi's instructions, stayed in the bamboo building honestly, did not dare to run to the Lingquan Pool, and did not even dare to get close to check Lin Muyi's condition, for fear of disturbing Lin Muyi's healing, and even more afraid that Lin Muyi would find out that he had violated his words and make Lin Muyi angry.

Although he has grown up now, Lin Muyi's prestige since he was a child is still there, as long as Lin Mu reprimands him with a straight face, Yin Wuxian can only listen honestly and never dare to disobey him.

On the contrary, it was Lin Jiangzhi, who wanted to sneak away from the bamboo building several times to see Lin Muyi, but he was arrested by Yin Wuyi. After a few times, Lin Jiangzhi also knew that with his own strength, he would not be able to escape Yin Wuji's surveillance, and he could not bypass Yin Wujian and secretly run to the Lingquan Pool, so he had a big quarrel with Yin Wuji, turned into his original form angrily, buried himself in the medicine field in the courtyard, and no longer paid attention to Yin Wujian.

Yin Wujian looked at Lin Jiangzhi's childish behavior, and couldn't help but laugh, so he let him go, but he was still honestly waiting in the bamboo building. And as time passed, the anxiety in his heart became more and more.

Today, it has been three full days since Lin Muyi swallowed the fruit of Qilin blood. Three days passed, not only did Lin Muyi not come back, but not even the slightest movement came. Yin Wuxian looked in the direction of the Lingquan Pond and found that it was still quiet, as if nothing had happened, no movement at all.

Yin Wuxian couldn't help but feel a little worried. It's been three days of waiting, and Lin Muyi still hasn't heard any news. Could it be that there was something wrong with him in the process of healing his wounds? It stands to reason that there is Qilin blood and Lingquan Pool, these two healing holy products with extremely strong spiritual energy, Lin Muyi's injuries are no problem. Even if it took some time to digest the spiritual power in the Qilin blood, it would take less than three days.

Or is there something wrong with the fruit of the unicorn blood itself?

Thinking of this, Yin Wujian suddenly couldn't sit still.

The unicorn blood was uprooted from the scorched earth wasteland by him, and it was forcibly snatched from the hands of the unicorn beast. And Lin Muyi personally planted the grass by the Lingquan Pond, and the grass also blossomed and bore fruit smoothly. There is nothing wrong with this, so it stands to reason. However, it has been so long since Lin Muyi took the fruit of the Qilin blood, but he has not yet returned from the Spirit Spring Pool, could it be that there is something wrong with this?

Thinking about it, Yin stood up without restraint and walked straight out of the bamboo building.

Lin Muyi must have had something happen!

Yin Wuxian was anxious in his heart, and such a thought drove him to rush to the Lingquan Pool to have a look to see if Lin Muyi was okay and whether he was safe. Immediately, right away!

Yin Wuxian turned his head to look at the Jianglin grass in the medicine field, the top of his head was bright red little by little, as if he was napping, so he no longer hesitated, strode out of the yard, and walked straight into the forest.

Take a sneak look, as long as he sees that Lin Muyi is fine, he will leave immediately, and he will not be discovered by Lin Muyi. Yin Wuxian said secretly in his heart.

He was worried about Lin Muyi in his heart, and his steps couldn't help but go faster and faster, and he had already arrived at the Lingquan Pond in a few moments. And when he saw the scene in the Lingquan Pool, he was startled by the appearance of the Lingquan Pool at this time.

On weekdays, the water in the Lingquan Pool is clear and cold, and the spiritual power in it is so rich that it is almost stagnant, and it only flows slowly at the bottom of the pool. And the overly abundant spiritual power almost overflowed the surface of the pool, forming a layer of faint mist on the surface of the pool, which lingered all year round.

At this time, the Lingquan Pool was completely surrounded by a thick mist that could not be dissolved. The mist was extremely thick and rolling, enveloping the entire Lingquan Pool and the surrounding apprentices, and it was impossible to see the scene in the pool at all. Yin Wuxian raised his head in shock, only to see that the mist was steaming, rushing up several feet high, and this mist was like boiling water, gushing out of the Lingquan Pool, engulfing all the plants that had grown sporadically by the pool.

Yin Wuxian couldn't help but take two steps forward, the fog was too thick, and the entire Lingquan Pool was tightly wrapped, and he couldn't see the scene in the pool at all, let alone Lin Muyi in it. It is not even clear whether Lin Muyi is still in the pool or not.

"Master?" Yin Wuxian was a little unsure, and he didn't care about whether he would be discovered by Lin Muyi, so he raised his voice and shouted.

The fog in the Lingquan Pool was churning, and there was Lin Muyi's shadow.

"Master!" Yin Wuxian couldn't help but worry in his heart, and called again.

Still no response. There was only the sound of the water in the pool that was much faster than usual, but Lin Muyi didn't make any sound at all.

Yin Wu condensed his mind and calmed down, and separated his divine sense to probe into the spiritual spring pool, but he only felt that the spiritual energy in the entire spiritual spring pool was chaotic, and there were messy and powerful spiritual energy fluctuations flowing everywhere, and he couldn't distinguish Lin Muyi's breath from it at all.

This made Yin Wuxian even more uneasy, could it be that Lin Muyi really had an accident?

"Master!" Yin Wuxian only felt that his heart was agitating, looking at the strange scene of the Lingquan Pool, he was afraid that something had happened to Lin Muyi, and he no longer cared about what Lin Muyi asked him to avoid, and while calling, he raised his feet and walked towards the Lingquan Pool.

As soon as he stepped into the mist, Yin Wuxian realized that the mist was extremely hot, and his face was lying tight with the mist. Yin Wuxian was even more worried in his heart, he didn't know what was the abnormal scene in front of him? Could it really be that something happened to Lin Muyi?

Yin Wuxian couldn't help but speed up his steps, walked towards the thickest part of the fog, and finally stepped into the pool of water.

The Lingquan Pool, which has always been cold and refreshing, is now as hot as boiling water. Yin Wuxian was scalded by the scorching spiritual spring water, and subconsciously shrank his feet, and then firmly stepped back into the pool.

"Master!" he called out as he walked towards the middle of the pool. The hot pool water gradually submerged his thighs, and there was a turbulent flow of spiritual power running everywhere all around.

There was a mist in front of him, almost all white, and he couldn't see anything, and Yin Wujian felt that his eyebrows and hair were soaked by the mist.

Yin Wuxian transported his spiritual power to protect his body, and continued to walk towards the center of the pool, which was the place where the fog was the thickest in the entire spiritual spring pool.

Suddenly, Lin Mu was stunned. Not far in front of him, in the place where the fog was at its thickest, a vague figure was surrounded by the fog, looming.

"Master!" Yin Wu hurriedly shouted, and walked towards the figure, almost tripped over the stones at the bottom of the pool. He didn't care about anything else, and rushed straight towards the figure.

The fog around the figure was extremely thick, and even if Yin Wu's eyesight was excellent, he couldn't tell whether the figure in the fog was Lin Muyi or not.

Without the slightest hesitation, Yin Wuxian rushed straight to the figure's side, grabbed the man's thin shoulders, looked at the man's white face, the good-looking eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were closed, who was Lin Muyi?

"Master!" Yin Wujian finally saw Lin Muyi's person, and he was a little relieved in his heart, but when he saw that he had been closing his eyes tightly, there was still a painful expression on his face, and he didn't seem to be in a good condition, but his heart was even more anxious, and he was busy.

At this time, Yin Wujian found out that Lin Muyi was actually wearing only obscene clothes, as if he had taken off his coat before entering the pool. At this time, the thin layer of clothing had already been wet by the pool water and mist, and it was wet and sticking to Lin Muyi's body. Lin Mu sat cross-legged in the boiling pool water, and the tumbling pool water touched his chest. He didn't seem to realize the arrival of Yin Wuxian at all, his eyes were still tightly closed, the water droplets condensed by the mist on his long eyelashes trembled and slid down, bringing out an indescribable sense of vulnerability, and his jet-black hair was also wet with water, falling down his straight back and thin shoulders, and scattered into the pool water, a few strands of wet hair crossed his pale face, reflecting the plain and cold face.

Lin Mu's whole body was a little red from the hot pool water and scorching mist, and even his face, which had always been a little pale, showed some blood, and his cheeks were even more weirdly flushed.

Lin Muyi has always held up a master's style in front of Yin Wuji, where has Yin Wujian seen his disheveled and wet appearance?

He didn't seem to realize that Yin Wujian had rushed to the Spirit Spring Pool against his will, nor did he realize that he was being held tightly by Yin Wujian's shoulders at this moment. He still closed his eyes tightly, his skin soaked in the water was red by the hot pool water, and after it became wet, the obscene clothes that were clinging to his body became a little transparent, and Yin Wu's eyes looked down Lin Muyi's slightly open neckline, and a little pink was revealed through the somewhat transparent clothing......

Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Yin Wuxian glanced at it hurriedly, and then didn't dare to look any further, hurriedly retracted his gaze, stared at Lin Muyi's face with a somewhat painful expression, and called out a little anxiously: "Master? Master?"

He realized that the skin he was holding in his hand was a little hot, and he hurriedly reached out and touched Lin Muyi's cheek, and was surprised to find that Lin Muyi's face was so hot and scary, and he touched his neck again, and was startled by the hot temperature on his hand, not to mention the faint pink body under the water.

Yin Wuzhi called it bad, and hurriedly separated a wisp of divine sense and probed into Lin Muyi's body, only to find that Lin Muyi's spiritual energy in the sea was even more □□serious than the turbulence of spiritual power on the surface of this pool! It seemed that all the spiritual power in the body was pulled by some force, running rapidly in the body, constantly cutting down the fragile meridians.

Could it be......

Yin Wuxian was startled, and hurriedly put his hand into the water, wanting to stick it to Lin Mu's abdomen and probe the situation in his sea of qi, but he was suddenly firmly grabbed by a strong hand on his wrist.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Muyi's somewhat hoarse voice sounded in his ears, Yin Wuyi's wrist was grabbed, he couldn't move, he raised his head in a little daze, and met Lin Muyi's slightly narrowed eyes. 166 Reading Network