Gu Yan hesitated for a moment, then turned around and slowly untied his belt.

  Just as he was about to take off his undergarments, a clear and cold voice came from behind him.

  "Don't take it all off, just go in and soak."

  Gu Yan felt as if he had been granted a great amnesty, and let out a sigh of relief.

  But when he touched the icy water in the bathtub, his body stiffened instantly.

  That's it

  Is the water temperature normal?

  Even so.

  But in a moment he was himself again, and with an air of nonchalance he sank his body into the water.

  Chu Cha lightly swept away the dust, and a herb with withered yellow leaves fell into the bathtub.

  The originally clear water surface was instantly filled with yellowish dryness.

  "The cultivation speed of Wuling Root is five times slower than others, but when Wuwei Ye helps you cultivate one spiritual root, the other spiritual roots can also advance simultaneously."

  Chu Cha's words had just fallen.

  She saw the young man sitting in the bathtub, staring at her with a face full of adoration, his eyes shining like stars falling from the night sky, "This medicine is hard to find, Master treats his disciples so well."

  "I just don't know if Big Brother has one too"

  His eyes remained downcast, completely covering the emotions at the bottom of his eyes, as if he was a bit shy about this question, and his ear tips were slightly red, looking very gentle and well-behaved.

  Chu Cha let out a cold hum, her voice clear with a hint of indifference and a tinge of disgust. "What brings you here, Shixiong?"

  His eyes gleamed with a hint of hope under his long eyelashes, "Am I Master's only disciple?"

  "Only if you cultivate with a sincere heart and do no harm to the world will you be the only disciple of Chu Cha in this life."

  "The disciple will work hard to cultivate and become a pride of the master."

  After the girl in white dress left.

  Gu Yancai slightly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

  Steam instantly rose from the bathtub, and the icy cold water gradually became warm.

  He let out a soft sigh.

  She slightly tilted her head back, lazily leaning against the bathtub, with her arms draped over the edge. Her pale face, as white as jade, was steamed by the hot air, and a faint flush rose to the surface. A pair of peach-blossom eyes narrowed comfortably, shining brightly.

  Early morning.

  Gu Yan rubbed his still slightly drunken eyes and hugged the broom, ready to sweep the mountain road.

  Before he even reached the mountain gate, he saw a girl as lithe as a startled swan standing on top of that giant rock with her back to him.

  That figure is slender and upright, with white clothes fluttering, long hair reaching down to the waist.

  A gentle breeze.

  The dusting silk thread tangled with her scattered black hair like a waterfall.

  "Master, how did you come?" Gu Yan lightly raised his wrist and used his sleeve to block the scorching sunlight.

  "Gong Kangping deceived you, sweeping the floor cannot comprehend the sword way." She slowly turned around, under the slanting sunlight, as if coated with a layer of halo, the red plum between her eyebrows seemed like a savior.

  Gu Yan's expression clearly showed some disappointment, "It's just that the disciple is foolish."

  Chu Cha nodded slightly and jumped down from the giant stone, "Go to Jian Chi, I'll teach you."

  The disappointment in the young man's eyes instantly dissipated, replaced by full anticipation. "Yes, Master."

  Jianzong Wufeng, each has its own duties.

  Quan Qingfeng manages Jianchi Pond.

  The so-called Sword Pool, when put nicely, is a place for offering sacrifices to swords, and when put badly, it's a burial mound for swords.

  To forge a good sword, one needs not only the best materials but also the right timing, geography and harmony among people.

  If there is one missing.

  All will be forged into scrap copper and worthless iron.

  And those broken copper and iron will be discarded into the sword pool water, and then dissolved by the water in the sword pool.

  For tens of thousands of years until now, countless abandoned swords have been discarded inside, and the spiritual energy contained in them can be withstood by very few people. However, if one persists, it will greatly enhance their cultivation.

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