The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 35
Song Jing glanced at Fu Wan.

She always has a calm and indifferent attitude, but her preferences are actually easy to see.But she never seems to have anything that she dislikes, only subtle things, likes and dislikes.

Fu Wan doesn't like Xuanwu very much.

Song Jing put Xuanwu on the ground, and said lightly: "I don't like it, so I won't take it away."

Xuanwu: You didn't think so just now! !

Fu Wan thought for a while, it seemed that Xuanwu was not written by the villain's side in the original book, so she nodded, "If you don't like it, don't take it away."

Xuanwu only hated himself for having no hands.

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After the two left the valley, Fu Wan gathered some herbs in the secret realm before leaving.

Fu Wanyujian took Song Jing back to Mount Wuchu, the mountain was like spring all the year round, and it seemed that there was no change at all.It's just that both of them were in a bit of a panic, and it seemed that they had finally arrived home.

"Go to the bamboo forest in the back mountain and try to break through the formation with the sword energy of the moon." Fu Wan said.

Song Jing looked at the pale woman and hesitated for a moment, "Master's internal injury..."

"Your cultivation is not enough, I'm going to ask my senior brother to help me adjust my breath." Fu Wan explained.

Song Jing pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "The disciple knows."

Fu Wan said: "Try to break the formation as soon as possible."

After explaining this, Fu Wan turned around and flew towards the next mountain.

Her chest felt as if it had been torn open right now, and it hurt terribly even to speak a word, and there was a fishy sweetness in her throat.If it wasn't for the sake of being a little more powerful in front of the little villain, she would want to lie down and moan now.

Ah... the character design matters.

System: "I can't tell, but you are quite dedicated."

Fu Wan: "The behavior of young people in the new era must of course conform to the core values ​​of society!"

System: "...This is in the realm of comprehension."

Fu Wan: "But my heart still stays with my flower planter! My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment!"

System: "...Just be happy if you're happy."

Fu Wan hummed "I and my motherland" in his heart, and arrived in front of Du Lin's cave all the way.Du Lin was pointing out a few disciples, when he saw Fu Wan approaching, he went up to greet him directly, "Why is Junior Sister here?"

Although the original owner is cold-tempered, he treats people very kindly, and his relationship with senior brother Du Lin is naturally very good, so Fu Wan said directly: "I suppressed my cultivation base and entered a secret realm, but something happened. I forcibly broke through the suppression of my cultivation base. The secret realm is backlash, come and let my brother help me adjust my breath a little bit."

Asking Du Lin to help can be much faster and save a lot of effort.

Du Lin nodded, "Okay, it's just that your cultivation base is so high, you must not do this in the future."

Fu Wan stayed at Du Lin's place for a total of five or six days, and finally recovered his body that was about to fall apart.

Fu Wan thanked Du Lin and returned to Mount Wuchu.

It just so happened that a disciple of her sect came to ask her about the Liuhua Festival next month. This matter involved many sects, and the relationship among them had to be handled carefully. Fu Wan could only hold back his temper and explain it to his disciple carefully.

By the time this was done, it was already midnight.

Fu Wan decided to go to the back mountain to soak in a hot spring, then take a nap and have a good rest.

But as soon as she soaked in the hot spring, she fell asleep.

The warm and soft spring water wrapped his body, and Fu Wan sank to the bottom of the water, floating in the water and falling asleep peacefully.

Song Jing stayed in the bamboo formation for six days in a row. During these six days, he had to avoid the strong wind in the bamboo formation, try to use the power of the moon for his own use, and carefully think about where the eye of the formation is. , How can we find the right time to break the formation.

This bamboo array was laid by Song Wu's master, even Fu Wan himself, so he would have to suffer a bit if he wanted to untie it.

Of course, such a powerful magic weapon as Moonrise must be matched with such a formation.

But she forgot that the young man is only a young man in the early stage of Golden Core. Even if he is taken out and compared with his peers, he is regarded as a celestial wizard among the celestial wizards, it is still too difficult to deal with this formation.

Song Jing also knew that this formation was difficult.

He exerted all his strength and tried his best to break the formation.

He wanted to tell the master, but the moon was in the sky, the master must have fallen asleep.

Song Jing hesitated for a while, and decided to tell Fu Wan about it early tomorrow morning.Then, he went to the hot spring in the back mountain with ease.

The moonlight in the sky is just right, and the fireflies beside the hot spring are also in full bloom. Curly mist rises from the hot spring, and the water surface is sparkling.

There are only Fu Wan and Song Jing here, since Fu Wan is not there, there must be no one else.

Song Jing took off his clothes, and his thin chest was covered with scars. He glanced at the scars on his body with some displeasure, and stepped into the hot spring.

He hadn't seen Master for several days, and he couldn't wait to see Master.

Obviously, he hadn't seen her for five years before, but he didn't miss her so much.

But thinking of Master's goodness, he couldn't help but stay by Master's side all the time... If only he was by Master's side and there was no one else, it would be fine.

Song Jing thought, frowned and sank himself into the water.

how can that be possible.

This is delusional.

There was something vine-like in the water around his ankle. Song Jing subconsciously pinched the tactic, and the "vine" suddenly emerged from the water. A strand of wet long hair scattered in the air, revealing the girl's snow-white and delicate face.

"...Master?" Song Jing was taken aback.

Fu Wan was awakened by him, frowned, opened his eyes in confusion and muttered, "Don't make noise, let me continue to sleep."

Immortal cultivators have keen senses, so Fu Wan knew what was going on, but she was so sleepy, she thought she could continue to sleep.

But Song Jing had already pulled her body out of the water, but was suddenly shocked, and suddenly forgot to maintain the spell.So Fu Wan's body fell down suddenly, and Song Jing quickly reached out to hug her, but the two of them still made a big splash in the water.

The long black hair spread out in the water like a strand of satin, Fu Wan was as quiet as a doll, lying in his arms peacefully, his limbs were like unthreaded puppets, limply paralyzed in the water.

The faint cold fragrance on her body was stimulated by the warm spring water, bringing out some charming colors.

Song Jing's eyes were deep and dark, and he looked down at the woman in front of him motionlessly.

She was defenseless, her brows and eyes were stretched, and the curves on her thin body were undulating, as if she could be manipulated by him.

"Master...won't you go back to sleep?" His voice was low, hoarse and restrained.

Fu Wan frowned, "I don't want to move anymore, it's comfortable here."

"But the disciple wants to take a bath." Song Jing said.

Fu Wan thought for a while, turned over on her own initiative, moved her fingers slightly, and floated to the corner of the hot spring.

There happened to be a Yinghui tree planted there, the leaves almost hanging down to the surface of the water, she floated herself under the leaves of the Yinghui tree, said: "Wash."

The flowers of the firefly tree exuded gentle light, falling on her side face, making her brows and eyes transparent and gentle, like a god and Buddha carved from white jade.

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