Chapter 22 Bathroom In the bathroom, Lu Xuan was soaking in the bathtub that could easily accommodate a dozen people, feeling a little helpless. Although the warm spiritual spring is comfortable and pleasant, and the soft water is as smooth as the finest silk, people can't help but feel lazy. But it was still not enough to soothe Lu Xuan's panicked heart, and the double fatigue of his physical and mental fatigue. "Master, how long do we have to soak for? It's been two quarters of an hour. The smell on our bodies should have dissipated by now, right?" Looking at Fan Qianyue beside him, Lu Xuan couldn't help but ask. "What's wrong? Xuan'er, are you not feeling well in the bath?" Hearing this, Fan Qianyue raised his eyebrows, looking slightly displeased. She had spent hundreds of thousands of spirit stones when she built this bathroom, and the cost was almost as much as a top-grade spiritual weapon. The entire house, from floor tiles to walls, is made of magic weapon-grade materials. The spiritual spring is also obtained directly from the sect's veins using formations after the pipes are laid. She also set up a small spirit gathering array and a water softening array in the bathtub. Every time she took a bath, she would soak for more than half an hour before coming out.
As a result, her disciple was ready to leave after just sitting down for a while. Was it because he simply couldn't enjoy the good things, or did he not want to stay with her? “Not really. Of course the spiritual spring in this bathroom is comfortable, Master. But when I think that Ning Yan might come over at any time, I feel uncomfortable all over. Naturally, there is no mood to enjoy it. " After seeing the expression on his master's face, Lu Xuan hurriedly explained. He was afraid that Fan Qianyue would be unhappy and do something strange to him again. Last night was enough for him. "What are you afraid of? The layout of the entire cave changes with the master's thoughts, even if she really wants to come here. Without my permission, you will be stuck in that little room, so just enjoy yourself." As he spoke, Fan Qianyue snapped his fingers, and a golden tray suddenly appeared on the clear spring water in front of him, floating on the water and moving slowly. "Xuan'er, people need to know how to enjoy themselves and how to adjust themselves, instead of being so tense all the time. Otherwise, if one practices asceticism blindly just to reach a higher realm, not many people can endure the long and boring life of seeking the truth. It’s easy to get carried away.” The necklace on Fan Qianyue's fair neck flashed red, and then two exquisite wine jars appeared in her hands. Then he took out a wine jug and opened the red lid. The rich aroma of wine immediately filled the air. “This is the blood spirit wine that your master sealed when he accepted you as his disciple. As time goes by, it becomes more mellow. Now is the time to enjoy it.” Fan Qianyue poured the scarlet wine into the cup, then picked up the wine jug and shook it gently. She couldn't help but squint her eyes as she smelled the charming aroma. "Over the past twenty-six years, this wine has gone from being acrid and astringent to being smooth and sweet, just like you, Xuan'er. From the young and naive back then to the handsome and elegant now, mature and attractive, it is not in vain that I have devoted so much effort to cultivate you over the years. " After taking a sip of the wine, Fan Qianyue turned his head and looked at Lu Xuan with interest, with excitement flashing in his eyes again. ".Disciple respects Master for his kindness in raising me over the years! If it weren't for Master, I'm afraid I would still be in that mountain village, chopping wood and cooking like ordinary people."
Looking at the naked Fan Qianyue in front of him, Lu Xuan didn't think much about it. He raised the wine jar with both hands, spoke seriously, and then raised his head to drink it all. No matter what Fan Qianyue's intention was in bringing him back to the sect, judging from the results, Lu Xuan did benefit a lot. Otherwise, in this world of immortal cultivation where the mortality rate of mortals is extremely high, without the protection of the sect and elders, it would be absolutely difficult for mortals to become immortals. I, who was born in an ordinary family, might not live long enough to see the system's plug-in arrive. You know, every year, there are tens of thousands of people who are accidentally injured by the monks' fighting. Not to mention the natural disasters and disasters caused by the top monks' abuse of their great magical powers. Every time, there are countless deaths and injuries, and thousands of people starve to death. Although the major sects have jointly formulated a cease-fire agreement in order to absorb fresh blood in recent years, the top monks try to avoid mortals as much as possible during the battle to control the impact. And establish a shelter near the sect in order to absorb good immortal talents from the mortal world. The reason for this is the increasingly fierce competition among the major sects, which has led to a significant increase in their demand for fresh blood. Only then did they begin to consider the life and death of the mortals whom they regarded as ants. "Xuan'er, rather than just saying thank you, I hope you can repay me with some real actions. Also, don't mention the grace of raising me anymore, it will ruin the mood, do you understand?" However, after hearing Lu Xuan's thanks, Fan Qianyue did not show any joy on her face, but instead showed a hint of anger. She had originally been planning to take advantage of the alcohol to have some more affectionate time with Lu Xuan, but these words instantly dampened her mood. Fan Qianyue didn't want Lu Xuan to feel that she was indebted to him. Such a feeling was too heavy and too respectful, which was not conducive to the development of their intimate relationship. ".Disciple understands, I will pay attention next time." Seeing this, Lu Xuan scratched his head in confusion. He didn't understand why Fan Qianyue suddenly got angry. He was just saying some of his true feelings. Rather than being angry, I should be touched, right? "Since you don't want to soak for longer, then leave first. You have to figure out how to explain it to Ningyan yourself." Fan Qianyue, who was in no good mood, waved her hand casually, thinking that it was a waste of the jar of Blood Spirit Wine she opened. If I had known this would happen, I would have waited until the atmosphere was better before opening it. "Then the disciple will leave first." After getting permission, Lu Xuan quickly got up and left the bathtub. After getting out of the bath, he immediately cast a simple fire spell on himself to evaporate all the water from his body. Then he took out a brand new Taoist robe from the storage device and put it on. His original clothes had been torn to pieces in the battle with his master last night, and were covered with an indescribable smell. Anyone with a discerning eye would know what had happened, and it would have to be washed thoroughly before being put back on. "If you want to find Ningyan, go out from here and walk to the end, then turn left and walk straight, and you will reach her room." Fan Qianyue was soaking alone in the bathtub, and said to Lu Xuan with her back turned. "Thank you, Master, for reminding me."
After Lu Xuan bowed and saluted, he hurried out. After he left, Fan Qianyue suddenly raised the wine jar in his hand and looked at it carefully with narrowed eyes. "After waiting for so many years, I finally got to taste it. Although it was a little late, it was more intense and mellow. It was not in vain." As she spoke, Fan Qianyue tasted the Blood Spirit Wine, her seductive red lips slightly pursed, with an expression that showed she was still unsatisfied. (Normally it’s 11 a day, but the time is late, so the second update is usually around o’clock) (End of this chapter)