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The milky white water in the hot spring pool has disappeared, leaving only a shallow pit that sinks in.

Xiaoxiao and Little White Tiger disappeared and disappeared for a while.

By the pool, Xinghuan leaned there naked, closed his eyes and said nothing, his brows furrowed slightly from time to time.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed inexplicably.

The poison of fire and cold in the body has completely disappeared, and not only that, but even the other messy things have disappeared, or rather, they have merged into one.

Leaping into the dragon gate, he succeeded, but the price was a bit big...

The inexhaustible internal force in the body that was originally like an ocean of sea has disappeared, and it has disappeared completely and cleanly.

And no matter how he tried, he still couldn't cultivate any internal strength, not even a little bit.

The immortals in the wine are useless, and the basic internal strength at the beginning is also useless.

As a person in the rivers and lakes, he doesn't know martial arts, how can he have no internal strength?

However, it turned out that from then on, he really had no chance with internal force, and those martial arts that relied on internal force could no longer be used.

Most martial arts in the rivers and lakes require internal force, and if you can't cultivate internal force, you naturally can't practice martial arts.

In addition to the internal force, the invincible art and the immortal art have also "disappeared", and they can't be felt in any way.

No leakage and no scale, dragon and tiger refining body skills, the blood of the spirit snake, the blood of the white tiger...

Everything is gone, and now, his body is "pure", very "clean", as if all the burdens have been removed, very relaxed.

Whether it was good or bad he didn't know, but he could feel a little bit that there were indeed some unknown changes in his body.

Overall, it's a good thing, at least he doesn't have to look half-dead all the time in the future.

I don't know how long Fuyuan Cave has existed, everything around it is still spotless, and what is even more amazing is that even if there is no sunlight, the flowers in the courtyard are still growing very vigorously and beautifully.

Countless night pearls illuminated the entire courtyard and pavilion, and beyond the light, there was an endless and deep darkness.

Getting up, Xinghuan stretched his waist and walked out of the shallow pit, picked up the very clean clothes washed on the stone table and put them on.

Looking around, he didn't find Xiaoxiao and Xiaobaihu, and finally his eyes fell on the pavilion not far away.

Since people are not here, they should be in the pavilion.

When passing by the old tree, Xinghuan paused.

There are a lot less red fruits on the old trees, and they are very scarce.

Subconsciously, he bent his fingers into claws...

And then no, he wanted to grab a fruit to taste, but he didn't catch it.

The fruit of the old tree did not react in the slightest, as if mocking him mercilessly.

Stunned, Xinghuan shook his head helplessly.

The disappearance of internal forces has a great impact on him, at least in the future, he will not be able to do many things as easily and conveniently as before...

After thinking about it, he jumped and easily plucked a fruit from the old tree.

Although he has no internal strength and can't use light work, his body seems to be very strong, and as for how powerful it is, he has to try it slowly in the future.

The red fruit is not big and can be eaten in two bites.

The taste is the same as when I first ate it, very sweet and fragrant.

The difference was that this time he didn't feel anything after eating the fruit, as if it was just an ordinary fruit.

Xinghuan never bothered to think about things that he couldn't figure out, and after eating the fruit casually, he walked to the attic.

Jewels!

Glancing casually at the plaque made of agarwood and real money in the attic, he pushed open the door and stepped inside.

The loft has three floors of different levels, and although it is full of jewels, it is elegant and sophisticated.

The first floor is covered with all kinds of furniture, famous painters' picture scrolls, gold and silver jewelry.

The entire attic is made of fine agarwood, both outside and inside, inlaid with night pearls and various valuable pendants.

The table is agarwood, the same is the chair, the teacups, the teapot, the bookcase......

It can be said that this attic itself is a huge wealth, plus all the things in it, once you have all of them, although it is not to the level of being rich and rivaling the country, it is still more than enough for the average famous family.

If this wealth is leaked out, it will inevitably cause countless people to fight for it.

After looking at it for a while, Xinghuan went up to the second floor without interest.

The second floor is also full of wealth, and its value is undoubtedly much more valuable than the first floor.

After taking a casual look, Xinghuan went straight to the third floor.

Compared to the first and second floors, the third floor is much smaller.

Pushing open the door, Xinghuan passed through the screen, and before he could see the scene in front of him clearly, with a low roar, a huge white shadow pounced up.

The White Shadow's breath was familiar, and he didn't feel the danger, so he didn't make a move in the end, allowing the White Shadow to throw him to the ground.

In fact, after hearing the happy beast roar, he already realized who the white shadow was.

Here, too, there is only the little white tiger.

However, the little white tiger doesn't seem to be so big...

On the floor, the huge body of the little white tiger pressed Xinghuan, tiger-headed, like a puppy, constantly licking Xinghuan's face.

After just a few breaths, the handsome face was already wet.

Fortunately, the little white tiger did not have the slightest smell of blood in his mouth, and although his face was wet from licking, it was only a little uncomfortable.

"Xiaobai?" In my ears, a young and beautiful voice suddenly came, as if I had just woken up.

Pushing the little white tiger away, Xinghuan wiped his face with his sleeve, sat up on the spot and took a breath.

On the side, the little white tiger obediently climbed down, and his tail was very cheerful and wagged, wagged...

On the soft and wide bed, the little sleepy-eyed got up, looking at the little white tiger and Xinghuan in a daze.

came back to his senses, and said in a little surprise: "Ah, uncle, you finally woke up." ”

As he spoke, the petite body floated up and fell on Xinghuan's body like a little white tiger.

In a short moment, Xinghuan was knocked down by one person and one beast in a row, and he was helpless.

Half an hour, in bed.

Xinghuan hugged the seductive delicate body and said in surprise: "Eight days? ”

In his arms, Xiaoxiao folded his fingers and calculated, and said with certainty: "Yes, uncle, you can sleep." ”

Although there is no sun and moon in this Fuyuan Cave, the pearl of that night is very magical, every day is half a day bright and half a day dark, reminding the passage of time.

On the side of the bed, although the little white tiger was lying on his stomach, he still showed half of his head because of his huge size.

Glancing at the little white tiger, Xing Huanhuan asked with interest, "How long have you been sleeping?" ”

Xiaoxiao turned over and lay on Xinghuan's chest, put his hands on his cheeks, and said with a light smile: "I don't know." ”

At that time, both of them fell asleep, and of course Xiaoxiao didn't know how long they slept.

Xinghuan slept for eight days, starting from waking up.

"That's right!" As if remembering something, Xiao Xiao suddenly got up with his jade hand on Xinghuan's chest and began to rummage for something.

However, the posture at this time seems to be a little too ambiguous...