Chapter 1119: White Stone's Image
Xiao Yu leaned on the stone steps, lying on his back silently, feeling that the pool of water under him, with the hot spring water that couldn't help splashing in, rippled wave after wave, like a bubble bath and surf bath in his previous life, with a kind of happy interest.
With a little curiosity, Xiao Yu stretched out a pair of his little feet and first rubbed the pebbles at the bottom of the pool.
Only then did I find that every time I rubbed it, there seemed to be a warm flow of heat under the foot board, giving people a feeling of refreshment.
Could it be that the pebbles at the bottom of this pool are also very regular and mysterious?
Those round pebbles, rubbing on the bottom of Xiao Yu's delicate feet, are undulating and slippery, with a different feeling.
This pool is built so secretly, and the pebbles at the bottom of this place feel so special when rubbed under the feet, it shouldn't be laid down at random, right?
Xiao Yu closed his eyes again, rubbed the pebbles vigorously again with his two idle feet, and silently recalled the common passages in the Xianxia that he often saw in his previous life:
In a hidden corner, there is a misty hot spring pool that can heal and cultivate? Also, a special Shiraishi mirror where you can practice your own exercises while taking a bath?
What is described in it is somewhat similar to the current situation.
Is it true that there is nothing new under the sun?
The so-called story is nothing more than a new bottle of aged wine, and the plot is repeated again and again?
Sadly, if a person's personal experience is a little more, it is indeed a very boring and abominable thing.
Discipline, subconsciously, I seem to have lost due interest in many strange things that others can't understand, without exception.
Thinking like this, Xiao Yupuppet looked up and found that the dome inlaid with the precious night pearl seemed to have some unclear image in the faint white mist, which flashed mysteriously in front of his eyes.
Haha, Shiraishi Images? A silent video playback?
Stunned for a moment, Xiao Yu first moved his body to the spring of the hot spring that kept flowing.
Well, the water temperature is more comfortable and stable, and it looks like the best vantage point for those mysterious images overhead.
On the first-level white stone steps, he found a small stone nest for himself that could rest his head steadily, Xiao Yu unleashed his hair, let his black and thick black hair soak comfortably in the pool water, and then carefully spread his arms and rested on the stone steps, so as not to let those injuries get even a little trace of water.
With his feet sunk under the water, still comfortably rubbing the colorful and smooth pebbles under the pool, Xiao Yu finally squinted his eyes and took a closer look at the white dome.
In the center of the dome is a polished rectangular white stone, and around the white stone, each inlaid with several precious night pearls. The soft pearl light sets off the very delicately polished white stone like a jade-white LCD screen.
In the mist of the milky white hot spring, Xiao Yu, who was lying in Xiao Yu, clearly saw that in the center of the white stone, there was a young warrior with a clean body, holding a sword in his hand, and he kept practicing swordsmanship all the way there.