Chapter 169 The Genius Who Was Dig Out of His Spiritual Roots (23)
A night without dreams.
The next day Wei Ziyu woke up naturally from sleep, opened his eyes and found that Lou Zhuang had got up, sitting cross-legged on the futon, meditating.
Spiritual energy from all directions surged towards Lou Zhuang crazily, all of which were absorbed into her body and transformed into her own spiritual power.
Wei Ziyu was thinking that he had never slept with anyone, but he slept very soundly last night, when he caught a glimpse of this scene inadvertently, he felt momentary surprise in his heart.
It is said that Master is the immortal cultivator who is most likely to ascend within a hundred years, and this statement is quite true.
He sat cross-legged on the bed with his chin in his hands, waiting for Louzhuang to finish his practice.
This waited for nearly two hours.
Lou Zhuang opened her eyes and saw Ziyu Ziyu whose eyes were empty and obviously distracted. She teleported to the bed and used her spiritual power to check Wei Ziyu's situation.
Wei Ziyu was thinking about something, when a surge of spiritual power that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his body, his body tensed up.
Seeing that the visitor was Lou Zhuang, he quickly relaxed again.
He blinked and called softly, "Master~"
Lou Zhuang saw that he was in good health, raised his hand and poked his chicken nest twice: "Are you hungry? Let's eat."
Wei Ziyu nodded, quickly washed up, and followed Lou Zhuang to the dining room.
It was almost noon at this point, and the two finished their breakfast and lunch, packed up and went down the mountain.
Fulin Town is located at the foot of Holy Spirit Sect Mountain, and it is a rich town.
There are people coming and going on the street, and from time to time you can see men and women in strange costumes walking by together.
Stall owners and hawkers scrambled and yelled, boasting what they sold to the sky.
There was an old man selling candied haws on the corner of the street. Lou Zhuang thought that in the last world Chu Yuanqing especially liked sweets, and it must be the same in this world.
She walked forward slowly, and Wei Ziyu followed behind.
Handing over money with one hand and candied haws with the other, Lou Zhuang gave one of them to Wei Ziyu: "Sweet."
Wei Ziyu subconsciously took it, a little dazed.
Seeing this, Lou Zhuang raised her eyebrows: "Don't like it?"
Wei Ziyu pursed his lower lip, and bit the bullet: "I like it."
The old man selling candied haws on the side smiled and said, "Miss and young master have a really good relationship. My eldest granddaughter is not so kind to my little grandson."
Seeing that the two of them were wearing moon-white clothes, the old man thought they were siblings because they didn't look very old.
Lou Zhuang hummed softly, as a tacit consent, and touched Wei Ziyu's dog's head: "He is very good."
Wei Ziyu felt very guilty, bowed his head by eating candied haws, and devoted himself to being a cold and heartless sugar-eating machine.
Lou Zhuang took Wei Ziyu away, and said as they walked, "I bought a residence in the town, and the sect has nothing important to do now, let's stay in the town for a few more days."
Wei Ziyu's eyes turned slightly, looking at the bustling and noisy scene full of fireworks, he nodded after thinking about it.
It just so happens that he also has some things to deal with, which is inconvenient in the Holy Spirit Sect.
Lou Zhuang led the people around and stopped in front of a secondary courtyard.
She took out the key from the storage bag and unlocked it. When she walked in and pushed open the door, she was coughed twice by the dust that hit her face.
Wei Ziyu hurriedly pulled the man back, and asked warmly around the building: "How is Master? Are you feeling sick? Do you want some water?"
Lou Zhuang rubbed the tip of her nose and shook her head: "No need."
The last time I came to live in the town was more than ten years ago. No one cleaned it for such a long time. There was a thick layer of dust in the house, and a lot of spider webs formed under the eaves.
A cleaning technique was performed on the building makeup, and the house instantly looked brand new, with a faint scent of mint floating in the air.
(End of this chapter)
A night without dreams.
The next day Wei Ziyu woke up naturally from sleep, opened his eyes and found that Lou Zhuang had got up, sitting cross-legged on the futon, meditating.
Spiritual energy from all directions surged towards Lou Zhuang crazily, all of which were absorbed into her body and transformed into her own spiritual power.
Wei Ziyu was thinking that he had never slept with anyone, but he slept very soundly last night, when he caught a glimpse of this scene inadvertently, he felt momentary surprise in his heart.
It is said that Master is the immortal cultivator who is most likely to ascend within a hundred years, and this statement is quite true.
He sat cross-legged on the bed with his chin in his hands, waiting for Louzhuang to finish his practice.
This waited for nearly two hours.
Lou Zhuang opened her eyes and saw Ziyu Ziyu whose eyes were empty and obviously distracted. She teleported to the bed and used her spiritual power to check Wei Ziyu's situation.
Wei Ziyu was thinking about something, when a surge of spiritual power that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his body, his body tensed up.
Seeing that the visitor was Lou Zhuang, he quickly relaxed again.
He blinked and called softly, "Master~"
Lou Zhuang saw that he was in good health, raised his hand and poked his chicken nest twice: "Are you hungry? Let's eat."
Wei Ziyu nodded, quickly washed up, and followed Lou Zhuang to the dining room.
It was almost noon at this point, and the two finished their breakfast and lunch, packed up and went down the mountain.
Fulin Town is located at the foot of Holy Spirit Sect Mountain, and it is a rich town.
There are people coming and going on the street, and from time to time you can see men and women in strange costumes walking by together.
Stall owners and hawkers scrambled and yelled, boasting what they sold to the sky.
There was an old man selling candied haws on the corner of the street. Lou Zhuang thought that in the last world Chu Yuanqing especially liked sweets, and it must be the same in this world.
She walked forward slowly, and Wei Ziyu followed behind.
Handing over money with one hand and candied haws with the other, Lou Zhuang gave one of them to Wei Ziyu: "Sweet."
Wei Ziyu subconsciously took it, a little dazed.
Seeing this, Lou Zhuang raised her eyebrows: "Don't like it?"
Wei Ziyu pursed his lower lip, and bit the bullet: "I like it."
The old man selling candied haws on the side smiled and said, "Miss and young master have a really good relationship. My eldest granddaughter is not so kind to my little grandson."
Seeing that the two of them were wearing moon-white clothes, the old man thought they were siblings because they didn't look very old.
Lou Zhuang hummed softly, as a tacit consent, and touched Wei Ziyu's dog's head: "He is very good."
Wei Ziyu felt very guilty, bowed his head by eating candied haws, and devoted himself to being a cold and heartless sugar-eating machine.
Lou Zhuang took Wei Ziyu away, and said as they walked, "I bought a residence in the town, and the sect has nothing important to do now, let's stay in the town for a few more days."
Wei Ziyu's eyes turned slightly, looking at the bustling and noisy scene full of fireworks, he nodded after thinking about it.
It just so happens that he also has some things to deal with, which is inconvenient in the Holy Spirit Sect.
Lou Zhuang led the people around and stopped in front of a secondary courtyard.
She took out the key from the storage bag and unlocked it. When she walked in and pushed open the door, she was coughed twice by the dust that hit her face.
Wei Ziyu hurriedly pulled the man back, and asked warmly around the building: "How is Master? Are you feeling sick? Do you want some water?"
Lou Zhuang rubbed the tip of her nose and shook her head: "No need."
The last time I came to live in the town was more than ten years ago. No one cleaned it for such a long time. There was a thick layer of dust in the house, and a lot of spider webs formed under the eaves.
A cleaning technique was performed on the building makeup, and the house instantly looked brand new, with a faint scent of mint floating in the air.
(End of this chapter)
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