Chapter 22 Bathroom
In the bathroom, Lu Xuan soaked in the bathtub that could easily accommodate a dozen people, feeling a little helpless.
Although the warm spiritual spring is comfortable and pleasant, the soft water is as smooth as fine silk, which makes people feel lazy.
But it was still not enough to soothe Lu Xuan's panicked heart and physical and mental exhaustion.
"Master, how much longer do we need to soak? It's been two quarters of an hour. The smell on your body should have dissipated, right?"
Looking at Fan Qianyue beside him, Lu Xuan couldn't help but ask.
"What? Xuan'er, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Hearing this, Fan Qianyue raised her eyebrows, her expression slightly displeased.
When she originally built this bathroom, she spent hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, and the cost was almost as much as a high-grade spiritual weapon.
The entire house, from the floor tiles to the walls, is made of magic weapon-level materials. The spiritual spring is also obtained directly from the sect's earth veins using formations after laying the pipes.
A small spirit gathering array and a soft water array were also set up in the bathtub. Whenever she took a bath, she would have to soak for more than half an hour before coming out.
As a result, my disciple was ready to leave just after sitting down for a while. Was it because he simply couldn't enjoy the good things, or because he didn't want to be around her?
"No, the spiritual spring in Master's bathroom is certainly comfortable, but the disciple feels uncomfortable when he thinks that Ning Yan might come over at any time.
Naturally, I have no intention of enjoying it. "
After Lu Xuan saw his master's expression, he quickly explained that now he was afraid that Fan Qianyue would do something strange to him if he was unhappy.
Last night was enough for him.
"What are you afraid of? The layout of the entire cave will change according to the master's thoughts, even if she really wants to come here.
Without my permission, you are stuck in that small room, so just enjoy it in peace. "
As he spoke, Fan Qianyue snapped his fingers, and saw a golden tray suddenly appear on the crystal clear spring water in front of him, floating on the water and moving slowly.
"Xuan'er, people must know how to enjoy themselves, learn how to regulate themselves, and don't always be tense.
Otherwise, all the hard work is just to reach a higher realm, and not many people can endure the long and boring life of seeking Taoism.
It's easy to get carried away. "
The necklace around Fan Qianyue's white neck flashed red, and then two exquisite wine statues appeared in her hands.
Then he took out a wine bottle, and after opening the red lid, the mellow aroma of wine suddenly filled the air.
"This is the blood spirit wine that my master sealed when he accepted you as a disciple. As time goes by, it becomes more mellow.
Now is the time to take it out and enjoy it. "
Fan Qianyue poured the scarlet wine into the cup, then picked up the wine bottle and shook it gently. Smelling the charming aroma, she couldn't help but squint her eyes.
"For twenty-six years, this wine has changed from acrid and unbearable to smooth and sweet, along with your transformation, Xuan'er.
From being young and ignorant back then to being handsome, mature and charming now, I have spent so many years cultivating you as my teacher in vain,”
After taking a sip of wine, Fan Qianyue turned her head and looked at Lu Xuan with interest, her eyes filled with excitement again.
"This disciple respects Master for his upbringing over the years! If it weren't for Master, 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 at all. He raised the wine master with both hands, and after speaking seriously, he raised his head and drank.
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 immortality where the mortal mortality rate is extremely high, without the blessing of the sect and elders, it would be absolutely difficult for a mortal to become an immortal.
With an ordinary background, I'm afraid I won't be able to live long enough for the system's cheats to be credited. You know, the number of people who are directly accidentally injured by monks fighting alone every year is no less than 10,000. Not to mention the natural disasters caused by the abuse of great magical powers by top monks. Each time, there were countless casualties and starvation.
Although the major sects have jointly formulated an agreement to stop the war in recent years in order to attract new blood, the top monks try to avoid mortals and control the influence when fighting.
And establish a sanctuary near the sect to attract good seedlings with good immortal talents in the mortal world.
The reason is that the increasingly fierce competition among the major sects has led to a significant increase in their demand for fresh blood.
Only then did they consider the life and death of the mortals they regarded as ants.
"Xuan'er, rather than expressing gratitude in words, my teacher hopes that you can repay with some practical actions.
Also, don’t mention the kindness of raising me in the future. This will ruin the mood. Do you understand? "
However, after Fan Qianyue heard Lu Xuan's thanks, her face did not show any joy, but instead showed a trace of sullenness.
She was originally prepared to have a good relationship with Lu Xuan through the wine, but these words instantly dampened her interest.
Fan Qianyue didn't want Lu Xuan to feel that she was so kind to him. This kind of feeling was too heavy and too respectful, which was not conducive to the development of the close relationship between the two.
"Disciple understands and will pay attention to it in the future."
Seeing this, Lu Xuan scratched his head strangely. He didn't understand why Fan Qianyue was suddenly angry. He clearly just said something from his heart.
Rather than being angry, you should be moved, right?
"Since you don't want to spend more time, let's go first. You can figure out how Ning Yan wants to explain it to her."
Fan Qianyue, who was no longer in a good mood, waved her hand casually, and the jar of blood spirit wine she opened was wasted.
If I had known this was the case, I would have waited until the atmosphere was better before opening it.
"Then the disciple will leave first."
After receiving permission, Lu Xuan quickly stood up and left the bath.
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 standard robe from the storage instrument and put it on.
His original clothes had been torn into disgrace in the battle with his master last night, and were stained with an indescribable smell.
A discerning person will know what happened as soon as he sees it. He must wash it thoroughly before taking it out and putting it on again.
"If you want to find Ning Yan, go out from here to the end, turn left and go straight, and you will reach her room."
Fan Qianyue was alone in the bathtub and said with her back to Lu Xuan.
"Thank you, Master, for reminding me."
After Lu Xuan bowed and saluted, he hurried out.
But after he left, Fan Qianyue suddenly raised the wine master in his hand and narrowed his eyes to look at it carefully.
"After waiting for so many years, I finally tasted it. Although it was a little late, it was richer and more mellow. My efforts were not in vain."
While speaking, Fan Qianyue tasted the blood spirit wine, her seductive red lips pursed slightly, her expression somewhat unfinished.
(Normally it’s four thousand a day, but the time is late, the second update is posted around 11 o’clock)
(End of this chapter)