Chapter 22

When Jun Chaosheng heard that he could wash his spirit veins, he didn't care who soaked in the water. He turned around and put the empty pouch into the pool again.

Xiuying looked at Jun Chaosheng and then at Changsun Fuling.

"Junior Sister Fuling, should we also take a bag back?"

The eldest grandson Fuling has high eyebrows:

"You all brought bags?"

"That's right. Basically, the fellow disciples who come to the ruins will bring sacs, for fear that the water here will be poisoned if they drink it."

When Changsun Fuling heard this, she blinked her eyes.

All the same sects are fully prepared, I am a person who has suffered a thousand dollars, and I have nothing to lose.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling didn't bring a pouch?"

"Ah."

The eldest grandson Fuling heard Xiuying asking her to answer honestly.

There is no way, who told her to be poor and bald.

Xiuying took out the pouch, shook it and found that there was still half of the clean water left, so she spread her hands and handed the pouch to Changsun Fuling.

"Does Junior Sister Fu Ling want to drink? I fought in the sect before."

Changsun Fuling put the fruit bag in her hand on the ground, took the pouch, opened the stopper and poured it down her throat.

"Ha, after drinking, I'll go to the side and give you a full bottle of Ang."

After Changsun Fuling finished drinking, she squatted on the side with the sac and pressed it into the water. What Xiuying saw was the two guys squatting side by side in the same posture, holding the sachet in both hands and crazily pouring sweet water.

Hey!They both have a weird vibe to them.

With her aunt's smile on Xiuying's face, Jun Chaosheng, who had filled the water, covered the stopper and turned around to see Xiuying's expression.

Jun Chaosheng:?

Xiuying didn't expect Jun Chaosheng to draw the water so quickly, and the embarrassed group of people withdrew their expressions, returning to the paralyzed expression that the disciples of the outer sect had always seen before.

Jun Chaosheng:
Wow, Senior Sister Fu Ling is surrounded by strange people, and he was amazed at how quickly her face changed.

Jun Chaosheng saw it, but he didn't see it, he sat on the ground and gnawed peaches.

"Senior Sister Xiuying, I've finished packing. I'll give you the pouch, and I have to take some with you."

The eldest grandson Fuling stuffed the pouch tightly and threw it to Xiuying.

"Senior Sister will continue."

Xiuying stared at the pouch as it drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then lifted the pouch with both hands and it fell into her hands.

Junior sister Fu Ling also wants to fight?Doesn't she have sacs?

Xiuying looked over with question marks all over her head, and she saw a bunch of golden spiritual power wrapped around the fingertips of Changsun Fuling and entered the pool in the direction pointed by her fingers. After a while, a transparent glass ball rose up, filled with sweet water.

Xiuying:
Junior Sister Fuling hasn’t practiced recently, why does her spiritual power seem to be thicker again? There seems to be a faint sign of a breakthrough. As expected of Junior Sister Fuling, a role model for my generation, sleep can also increase spiritual power.

The eldest grandson Fuling turned around holding the water polo and saw Xiuying staring at her with relief.

?

Why is Xiuying staring at me?It's still the expression of a young girl in my family growing up.

"Senior sister Xiuying, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, Junior Sister Fu Ling is really powerful, she is so familiar with the magic of spiritual power."

Eldest Sun Fuling smiled embarrassingly, is Senior Sister Xiuying praising the captain?All along the way I've been, they've been praising me so much that I almost think that Senior Sister Xiuying is my die-hard fan.

The eldest grandson Fuling held the water polo and walked towards Jun Chaosheng's position.

"Junior Brother Chaosheng, I will trouble you to hold this ball."

It's not good to fight, but it's always possible to do logistics, right?

I really don't know why the original owner took a fancy to him, but he has feelings for Jun Chaosheng who is in the Qi refining period.

Jun Chaosheng heard the elder grandson Fuling's words, hummed, hung the water bag in his hand on his waist, and took the water polo which was about the size of his face.

Xiuying next to her smiled at the interaction between the two of them. She knew that Junior Sister Fu Ling had a Qiankun bag, so why didn't she put it in it? Hehehe, there must be a reason for Fuling.

"Senior Sister Xiuying, let's pick a few more peaches and go back to Tian Si and the others."

"Tian Si? Is he a direct disciple of Suzaku Sect?"

Xiuying's impression of Tian Si was only heard from fellow students, and she had never seen a real person.

"Well, it's from the Suzaku Sect. You'll see it in a while."

Changsun Fuling nodded and pulled Xiuying away, ignoring Jun Chaosheng who was behind her, and went to the peach tree she liked and climbed up. Xiuying had already opened the cloth belt and waited for Changsun Fuling Throw in the peaches.

Changsun Fuling picked another four or five peaches sparsely before jumping down and clapping the dandruff off her hands.

"Junior Sister Fuling, here it is."

Jun Chaosheng watched silently from behind, and when he saw the dandruff on her clapping hands, he freed one hand and took out a square handkerchief and handed it to her.

No matter how you pat it, the dander on this kind of peach can't be removed. You have to wipe it with a fine cloth, otherwise it will itch if it sticks to your hands for a long time.

"You're a big man, you're quite delicate. You carry a handkerchief with you. I've never worn such a thing on my body."

Why is this man suddenly so eager to be courteous?

The eldest grandson Fuling took the handkerchief because of the kindness of others, wiped it and recalled the spiritual power, performed a cleansing technique on the handkerchief and returned it to Jun Chaosheng.

I was lazy at first, so I just clapped my hands casually after picking peaches and didn’t want to use my spiritual power to release them. In the end, I was given a handkerchief. I used this handkerchief and didn’t wash it.

Jun Chaosheng: ...

Xiuying:
Both of them looked at the eldest grandson Fuling with the expressions of are you okay.

Seeing this expression, Changsun Fuling smiled awkwardly:
"Hey, it's embarrassing to return the handkerchief after wiping it without washing it."

Suddenly thought of something, looked at Jun Chaosheng and asked:
"By the way, Jun Chaosheng, do you know the way back?"

The corners of Jun Chaosheng's mouth curled up slightly, Junior Sister Fu Ling fought so fiercely just now, she didn't expect to be a road idiot.

"I remember."

The eldest grandson Fuling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, so the three of them were led back to the bamboo forest by Jun Chaosheng.

(End of this chapter)

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