Late at night, at Wu Wang's residence in the main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion, Lin Suqing was busy in the quiet room on the second floor.

She placed a jade vat in the middle of the quiet room and activated the restrictions engraved on it. According to the instructions of the senior who came to deliver the medicine just now, she added 60% of the clear spring water to the jade vat, crushed all kinds of elixirs, and ordered

Add, keep the ban open, and wait for the potion to become clear again.

"Su Qing——"

Mu Daxian yawned, leaned his small body against the door frame, and wondered: "Are we going to cook the question?"

"Medicated bath! This is a medicinal bath!"

Lin Su gently took a handkerchief, wiped the medicinal liquid on his hand, and explained: "The young master is practicing. When he comes back, he will take a medicinal bath to assist in his practice."

Dongfang Mumu was a little confused: "Isn't medicated bathing done by physical practitioners? Your brain is so useful when writing questions, why don't you use spiritual practice?"

"Well...these medicines are quite expensive anyway, so taking a dip in them will definitely be beneficial."

Lin Su chuckled: "We can't ask more about the young master's thoughts."

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a strange voice calling from the window:

"Fairy Suqing, please come out and take over the master of Wuwang Hall."

Then came Wu Wan's extremely weak voice:

"No, I'll just go up there myself. I'll have to worry about the two seniors escorting these dozens of feet."

"Master, can you do this?"

"I'll help you in."

"No, no, no, I'm just out of strength..."

Lin Suqing blinked and hurriedly ran to the stairs, just in time to see Wu Wan closing the door, staggering a few steps, and slowly sitting down while holding on to the back of a chair.

"Master, what's wrong with you!"

Lin Suqing looked anxious and rushed to Wu Juan's side with Mu Daxian. She wanted to help him but didn't dare to take action, so she could only wrap Wu Juan with magic power.

Although Wu Wan's face was rosy at this moment, he was filled with a strong sense of fatigue, and his eyelids were already fighting.

Wu Wan murmured: "Su Qing, take me to a medicinal bath."

"Hey," Lin Suqing agreed, using her magic power to lift Wu Wan and rush to the quiet room on the second floor.

Only then did she notice that Wu Wan's clothes had been replaced by the most common armor among the immortal soldiers of Renhuang Pavilion.

When he reached the second floor, Wu Wan jumped directly into the jade vat, took off his upper body armor and threw it aside. He sat down naked in the potion and yawned deeply.

He no longer had the energy to meditate.

"It's okay, Su Qing, let me stay here for one night."

"Master, why don't you take off your pants? Will they be uncomfortably tight?"

Wu Wan reluctantly opened his eyes and said, "How can I take off my clothes if you don't get out..."

Lin Suqing's face was slightly red and her voice was trembling slightly, but she still said to herself: "You are still so serious about me. Isn't this a normal service?"

Wow!

Mu Daxian covered his face with his two chubby hands. Between his fingers, the two big black eyes were extremely bright.

"Hululu-"

There was already a sound of snoring in the jade jar.

Wu Wang tilted his head, sat there and fell asleep tiredly; a little spiritual energy flowed towards him, and his body absorbed the nourishing power of the water on its own.

Lin Su blinked lightly, stood thoughtfully for a while, and then carried Mu Daxian out of the quiet room.

She asked Mu Daxian to use his immortal power to seal this place, and then activated the small building's built-in spirit gathering formation, directing all the spiritual energy to the quiet room where Wu Wan was.

Wu Wan slept for four hours. When he woke up, he was full of energy. The clear vat of medicinal soup had become turbid again.

Worried that Lin Suqing would have trouble cleaning it up, Wu Wang lit a wisp of flame with his fingertips and burned the medicine residue and waste water inside it directly, but it did not damage the jade vat at all, and no water vapor spread.

This ability to control fire with his hands is naturally due to his spiritual thoughts that are comparable to those of a true immortal master.

After taking off his wet trousers, Wu Wang changed into comfortable clothes, stood on the window sill to take a breath, took out a bottle of water brought from Beiye from his magic weapon, and took a sip.

Yesterday, it was badly repaired.

[The golden dragon transformation that fully activates the Star God bloodline cannot last for long, which is indeed a big drawback.]

In future duels with strong players, you can't always count the time of exit.

Is it possible that he still wants to put a ruby ​​that makes a beeping sound on his chest? At the critical moment, he reminds himself that time is almost up, so he can either use his big moves to fight hard or run away for his life?

The combat effect is full.

Wu laughed wildly, also amused by the picture he imagined.

Pavilion Master Liu is right, using the Star God's blood to temper the body is the right way, but relying entirely on the Star God's divine power for transformation is inappropriate.

The former is a shortcut to make yourself stronger, while the latter is just a back-up when you go all out.

Physical cultivation is also a type of spiritual practice.

Spiritual cultivation is to cultivate the mind of the self, and physical cultivation is to cultivate the body of the self. In fact, all monks do not practice the same thing alone. The so-called spiritual cultivation and physical cultivation are biased against each other.

It's just that spiritual practice is more in line with the Tao and is similar to nature. It is easier to improve the Tao realm. Fighting has the advantage of long hands, so it has become the mainstream way of practice in the human world.

What made Wu Wang very regretful was that he only received beatings and exerted strength last night, and did not come into contact with the corpse of the fierce god.

At least let him inspect the goods first.

"Master?"

Lin Suqing poked her head at the door and whispered, "Are you feeling better?"

"Yesterday I was physically exhausted. Only by completely tiring my body can I find an opportunity to break through the upper limit."

Wu Wan put away the water bag, straightened his face, and smiled coldly.

"We haven't finished what happened yesterday."

"That, that, hee hee, this!"

Lin Suqing pretended to be stunned, "Ah, I still have something to do!"

"Frozen."

A simple little star prayer technique, the cold atmosphere filled the whole building.

Lin Suqing kept holding up her skirt and leaning forward slightly, and was sealed in the square ice cube.

Wu Wan also thoughtfully left a finger-wide gap between her chest and back.

Although the monks who have established the foundation have an inner circumference and will not be suffocated to death, they still have to guard against her, lest she later say that she is not growing anymore and it is all because of the thermal expansion and contraction caused by his freezing.

"Tsk, tsk, run away, gravekeeper."

Wu Wang strolled over with his hands behind his back, looking back and forth, left and right, and gesturing with his fingers, carving a few words here, drawing a bastard there...

Art originates from childlike innocence.

Wu Wan was feeling proud when he suddenly caught the muttering coming from Mu Daxian's room on the third floor:

"Is this all you need to do to immobilize someone?"

At this moment, a certain young master's forehead was covered with black lines, and he looked at the ice cubes in front of him, suddenly feeling a little bored.

It's as if all the beauty in the world has turned into pure white.

Not interesting.

Wu Wang put his hands behind his back, blew on the ice in front of him, turned around and walked downstairs.

The ice cubes dissipate.

Lin Suqing's eyes were full of intolerance, and she raised her hand to call out to Wu Wan, but she could only purse her lips and watch his back as he left step by step.

The congenital god who gave the young master a strange disease is extremely evil!

I must scold her from now on!

"Mumu! Let's have a good talk today!"

Lin Suqing straightened her face, rushed to the second floor with her skirt in hand, and asked Dongfang Mumu to hold up a layer of barrier.

A few moments later, in front of the attic.

Wu Wan put on a bright-colored "kung fu suit" and practiced Tai Chi in a stylish manner accompanied by the chirping of birds and the gentle breeze.

Adapt to old life in advance and take the initiative to give up young life?

No, he was thinking about whether the theory of cultivation in his previous life could be used in the wilderness.

Defeat the almond-eyed goddess and regain the manly glory!

…

At the same time, in the northeast of the human domain, in a mansion in the middle of a prosperous city.
To be continued...