Chapter Ninety-Four: Bai Feiyu's Night Talk

The seemingly boiling water is no threat to Hu Tu Tu, who is in the Dan stage.

But after the medicinal power of the spirit grass in it was stimulated, it entered Hu Tu Tu's body, making Hu Tu Tu feel hot all over his body.

It's like sleeping on a hot kang with a quilt and a stove in the summer.

"It's so hot! Woo woo, third senior brother, I don't want to soak anymore! Hu Tutu was lying on the side of the pot, with a towel on his head, his little face was flushed, and he looked at Chen Changsheng who was holding the heat with a bitter face and said.

"No, little junior sister, if you insist on it, you will be soaked for two hours in no time." Chen Changsheng said mercilessly.

Hu Tutu turned over and sat in the pot bitterly, feeling very bored: "I'm so hungry, woo woo ┭┮_┭┮." ”

Hu Tutu, who has already opened the valley during the Dan period, no longer needs to eat, but the good habit of three meals a day developed in Xiaoshan still reflexively makes her feel her stomach growling.

"No, grandpa said that he would be a full ghost when he died!" Hu Tutu glanced at the medicinal bath that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, licked his tongue, it smelled okay, and the taste should be good, right?

Hu Tutu picked up a handful of potion and took a sip, the strange fragrance of the spirit grass and an indescribable sense of satisfaction, which shocked his spirit for a moment.

"Ziyo.... Woo woo... Grandpa..... Whoop, whoa, whoa..... Woo woo woo .... Paint me..... Slippery ..... It's going to be cooked....."

"Senior brother, does it really have to be that long?" Xiao Feng, who was squatting under the stove to make a fire, looked at Hu Tutu, who was crying and drinking the potion, and looked at Chen Changsheng with some unbearability and asked.

Chen Changsheng looked at Hu Tu Tu with a smile and said: "Tu Tu, her talent is excellent, but she is too lazy, she is already in the Dan period, but she doesn't even know how to use swordsmanship, so it won't be good for her, and I urge her like this for her good in the future." ”

Xiao Feng looked at Hu Tutu, who had been drunk, lying on his back in the pot, with a satisfied face, and said with a doting smile: "Little senior sister actually doesn't have to work so hard, with me... We're here, and no one can hurt her! ”

Chen Changsheng glanced at Xiao Feng strangely, and said, "We can protect her for a while, but what about this life?" She always has her own way to go. ”

Xiao Feng nodded, and obediently added firewood to the fire.

Chen Changsheng looked at Xiao Feng and felt more and more weird, could it be that this junior brother Xiao in front of him hadn't seen that Tu Tu was a fox, right?

The future Terran Emperor couldn't even see the true body of a spirit fox?

Chen Changsheng shook his head, staring at the fire all the time, when the Hu Tu Tu that had been boiling for two hours was fished out of the iron pot by Chen Changsheng.

Hu Tutu had already slept very deeply, Chen Changsheng pinched his hand, and threw a cleaning technique on Hu Tutu's body.

The clothes slowly became dry, and the residue of the medicine left on the body disappeared.

"I'll take Tu Tu back to the room to rest, you drink the potion in the pot!" Chen Changsheng hugged Hu Tutu and said to Xiao Feng.

"Huh? Do I drink this? Xiao Feng pointed at himself with a stunned expression and asked.

"That's right, it's a pity that this potion is thrown away, and this potion can just nourish the five divine beasts behind you, it's good for you to drink it!" Chen Changsheng said to Xiao Feng as he walked.

Xiao Feng looked at the pot of potion in front of him and fell into deep thought.

The little sister has only been soaking in it for two hours just now, and she still has to drink the bath water?

Little sister's bathwater?

That's not impossible!

Xiao Feng's face turned red, shook his head and shook out the dirty thoughts in his mind, the muscles of his hands bulged, he picked up the iron pot full of potions, opened his mouth and drank it all.

Late at night, there was silence on the small peaks.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, Bai Feiyu, who was dressed in white, pushed open his door and walked towards Leng Qingsong's room.

Walking to the door, Bai Feiyu knocked on Leng Qingsong's door and said, "Second Senior Brother, I have something I want to tell you!" ”

"Come in!" Leng Qingsong's voice came from the room.

Bai Feiyu pushed open Leng Qingsong's door, walked in, turned around and closed the door, turned around and saw the layout in the room, Bai Feiyu was stunned for a moment.

The room was filled with planks and tiles, as well as various repair tools.

Hammers, shovels, saws, planers... The whole nine yards.

This looks like a sword cultivator's room, and it seems a bit exaggerated to say that it is a carpenter's room.

Leng Qingsong sat on his bed and looked at Bai Feiyu suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Bai Feiyu looked around, found a bench to sit opposite Leng Qingsong, looked at Leng Qingsong seriously and said, "Second Senior Brother, I don't go to the Immortal Secret Realm, I have my own troubles. ”

Leng Qingsong nodded and said, "I understand!" ”

Bai Feiyu looked at Leng Qingsong with a cold face, and understood very well that the second senior brother in front of him was just cold-faced and hot-hearted.

His own senior brothers get along day and night, in fact, even if he doesn't explain, Leng Qingsong understands himself.

"Senior brother, after you came back from the world, you have no sword heart?" Bai Feiyu asked.

Leng Qingsong nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

Sure enough, as he guessed, the path that Leng Qingsong in front of him was going to take was the path he had already walked in his previous life.

But it was because he had walked this road that Bai Feiyu decided to come over tonight to stop Leng Qingsong and prevent Leng Qingsong from repeating his mistakes!

There is no way to the end!

Bai Feiyu looked at Leng Qingsong and said, "Second Senior Brother, have you ever thought that one day your sword would break?" ”

Leng Qingsong glanced at Bai Feiyu strangely, and looked inwardly at his dantian, his junior brother was only in the Dan period, how did he know that his natal flying sword was broken by his own hands?

Leng Qingsong opened his mouth and said, "I've thought about it. ”

"Huh? Ever thought about it? Hearing Leng Qingsong's answer, Bai Feiyu, who was about to speak, was stunned.

Sword cultivation is conceited, and wanting to become the master of ten thousand swords is even more conceited!

How could they have thought that their swords would break, they would only go forward and cut everything off!

People on this road believe that the sword in their hands can cut everything in the world!

So Leng Qingsong thought about it, and Bai Feiyu couldn't fix it, Bai Feiyu scratched his head and asked, "How could Senior Brother think that the sword in his hand would break?" ”

Leng Qingsong was stunned by the white flying feather in front of him, didn't this junior brother know that his natal sword was broken? Why do you still ask?

But Leng Qingsong still said honestly: "Because it's broken!" ”

Crash!

Bai Feiyu stood up, looked at Leng Qingsong in disbelief and said:

"What do you say? Broken?!! ”