Chapter 10: The Miracle of Bathing

To understand a person, in addition to words and deeds, there is also special information about the expression on the face. At least, that's what Fu Xing thinks.

"To see a big man like you, the younger generation is scared, and I still look at Haihan!" Fu Xing explained a little calmly.

"Alright! Seeing that you have been in the dust all the way, let Zhuang Shijie take you to change it, and we will talk about it in detail later! Xu Jiuyuan seemed to agree with Fu Xing's explanation, and then motioned to the middle-aged man to lead Fu Xing to change his clothes.

"Thank you, Elder Xu!" Fu Xing hugged his fists and saluted, and after speaking, he followed the middle-aged man named "Zhuang Shijie" and walked out of the reception hall with Wang Dashun and others.

As soon as he walked out of the living room, Fu Xing's back couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"How so? I have never had a cold sweat on my back after meeting someone,......" Fu Xing asked himself in his heart, "Is this the premonition that the Yuan God Gu Dan brought me?" ”

Fu Xing was thinking about how to face the detailed discussion that he had said for a long time, and while following Zhuang Shijie and Wang Dashun's shēn, when he walked to the ancient and fragrant corridor where he came, Wang Dashun and Zhuang Shijie suddenly stopped.

"Senior brother, our mission has been completed, let's go back and report to Elder Lin!" Wang Dashun arched his hand and said to Zhuang Shijie, and he was going to leave with the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sword Sect who were traveling with him.

"Please!" Zhuang Shijie replied without oil and salt.

"Brother Wang Dashun, thank you and this benevolent brother for escorting!" When Fu Xing separated from Wang Dashun, he thanked him, and by the way, he inquired about the disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sword Sect who didn't like to talk with him.

This disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sword Sect who came to the inner gate courtyard with Wang Dashun to escort Fu Xing did not say a word from beginning to end, and he looked taciturn, but let Fu Xing take a few more looks. Fu Xing found that this person's eyes were bright, Yin Tang was shining, and a bun was tied on the top of his head, as if he was dressed as a scholar.

"Oh...... Brother Fu, I forgot to introduce, this is Mu Chengdao! Wang Dashun hurriedly introduced, "He's a cultivator in the late stage of the Transcendent Realm!" ”

"Brother Mu Chengdao!" When Fu Xing heard this, he hurriedly greeted him with a smile, stretched out a right hand, and was about to shake hands with him, but found that Mu Chengdao looked dazed. Obviously, Mu Chengdao was indifferent to the modern etiquette displayed by Fu Xing.

Fortunately, Fu Xing reacted quickly, and hurriedly raised it quickly with his right hand, brushing it lightly on his messy hair, which seemed to be going to straighten his hair, but in fact it relieved the embarrassment.

"In the future, please take care of me!" Fu Xing then hugged his fists again.

"Hmm!" Mu Chengdao responded, and without saying much, he turned his face to Wang Dashun, and the meaning was quite clear, that is, to leave the inner gate courtyard as soon as possible.

"Brother Fu Xing, it's time for us to go, maybe we'll see each other more often in the future!" After Wang Dashun finished speaking, without waiting for Fu Xing to respond, he turned around and walked away side by side with Mu Chengdao.

Looking at the backs of Wang Dashun and Mu Chengdao leaving, Fu Xing suddenly had a very special feeling in his heart - it was a kind of determination and perseverance that was read from Mu Chengdao's unsmiling and empty expression!

"This Spirit Sword Sect is not simple...... Fu Xing sighed in his heart, "Should I continue to stay here, or should I find an opportunity to escape?" ”

"Let's go!" Zhuang Shijie urged, "Master is still waiting to meet you!" ”

Looking at Zhuang Shijie's slightly displeased look, Fu Xing smiled and said, "There is Brother Lao Zhuang!" ”

So, under the leadership of Zhuang Shijie, Fu Xing passed through a small alleyway next to the promenade, came to a small courtyard, and walked into a guest room.

"You have a tea time, I'll wait for you outside!" After Zhuang Shijie finished speaking, he walked out and took shàng to the door.

"This ......" Fu Xing was about to make a request, but found that he was the only one in the guest room.

It is a simple room built next to the mountain peak, with only a wardrobe and a bath for one person except for a round stone platform for meditation.

The wardrobe was filled with the robes of the practitioners, but the water in the bath was turquoise and translucent, and it was clear that it was connected to the spiritual spring in the mountain.

Fu Xing had no choice but to remove the camera hanging from his neck and inspect it, it was slightly deformed, but barely functional. As for the tattered flight wingsuit on the body, there is no more value to us.

"Alas...... It's better to deal with the meeting in front of you in order to determine the plan for your life! Fu Xing has experienced a series of life and death moments, and he has made preliminary preparations for the upcoming crisis in his heart.

Taking off his tattered clothes, Fu Xing jumped into the bath, and suddenly felt a refreshing warm current jump into his heart, and the whole shēn was extremely comfortable. At the same time, there is also a black substance that seeps out from the surface of the skin.

This is the baptism of mortals in the spiritual spring of the cultivation world, in addition to washing away the wind and dust all the way, but also instilling the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring into the body of Fu Xing, so that Fu Xing has a very small amount of spiritual power to activate the Yuan Shen Gu Dan in the tǐ. And this is also a very subtle power, which only a practitioner can deeply understand.

Fu Xing unexpectedly traveled and swallowed the Yuan Shen Gu Dan and hid the dantian deeply. It's like a person who suddenly has a huge treasury and doesn't have the key to open it. However, the spiritual power generated by cultivation is the key to unlocking the effect of the Yuan Shen Gu Dan.

"Could this be the holy spring of their world!" Fu Xing was in the bath, throwing away all distractions, just wanting to take a hot bath.

"It's time!" Just as Fu Xing was washing happily, an unfriendly voice sounded outside the door. This is Zhuang Shijie, who has been guarding outside, urging Fu Xing.

When Fu Xing heard this, his heart was depressed, but he still jumped up from the bath and put on the cultivation robe that had been prepared long ago. The whole process, from the time Zhuang Shijie spoke to the one or two breaths he took when he pushed the door in, was already very fast.

In Fu Xing's previous experience of dressing, he couldn't do it at all without three minutes.

When Zhuang Shijie saw Fu Xing wearing a cultivation robe, he was surprised.

"So fast?" Zhuang Shijie rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief, "When I urged you, I obviously heard that you were still in the bath, but by the time I came in, you were already fully dressed?" ”

"Brother Zhuang, did you hear it wrong?" Fu Xing responded with a smile. In fact, Fu Xing himself was also surprised, this speed was beyond the range he could bear. However, it was a complete miracle that he was able to get up from the bath and get dressed in a breath or two.

Looking at Fu Xing with a smile on his face, Zhuang Shijie couldn't say anything more, so he could only pretend that he had heard it wrong just now.

Looking at Fu Xing again, it turned out to be a handsome, handsome, and chic young man. Without his previous gray face and tattered clothes, Fu Xing with his real face is a young man worthy of admiration. The only thing that is different from the cultivator is that Fu Xing has short hair and also hangs that black sè iron bump (camera) around his neck, which is incompatible with the image of the cultivator.