In the Mist Flower Fountain of Youth, the fresh fragrance of the earth's spiritual milk rises with the water vapor.
Any spiritual liquid or medicine added to this hot spring will have its absorption efficiency improved.
And it's very comfortable.
"Um?"
Shang Wu, who was enjoying her bath, slightly opened her almond-shaped eyes and thought for a moment:
“There used to be.”
"before?"
“In the past, there were dozens of jade carvings on the Qunyu Peak, all of which were pictures of viewing gods.”
Shang Wu lazily pulled at her bathrobe, seeming to feel that it was a bit tight.
Li Mo suddenly realized.
No wonder the Qun Yu Feng is called this name, it is quite appropriate.
He was puzzled before, because each peak of Qingyuan Sect had its own function and characteristics, but the Qunyu Peak was bare and had nothing on it.
etc.
Now it seems to be bald.
"Where are the jade carvings?"
Student Li speculated that it was possible that the beautiful master had no money to drink and sold it to buy alcohol.
It sounds outrageous, but when it comes to Master, it seems quite reasonable...
"Oh, I drank too much one day."
Shang Wu leaned her head back and recalled:
"Then when I returned to the peak, I ran into those jade carvings..."
After listening to Master's story, Xiao Li finally understood what had happened.
Shang Wu was so drunk that day that he probably saw double.
Then I came across those jade carvings.
As we all know, the key to viewing a god's picture or statue is to have both spirit and form, and to make it lifelike so that people can experience the charm of the scene as if they are there. Naturally, the more realistic the better.
Then Shang Wu really took it seriously.
Wu Song dared to fight a tiger after drinking, so who is Shang Wu?
Thinking that the clan had encountered a powerful enemy, she pulled up a tree and attacked, beating up the villains while drunk.
After waking up, he discovered that all the statues of Guan Shen that had been passed down in Qun Yu Peak had been shattered into pieces by the disaster.
Li Mo: “….”
Okay.
I was wondering why Qun Yufeng was in such a dilapidated state. It turned out that you were the one who demolished the house.
He couldn't help but think that there were some strange signs erected under the other peaks.
[Drunk people are not allowed to enter the peak]
He was thinking at the time, what a strange rule this was.
It's tailor-made.
"My dear disciple."
Shang Wu suddenly called him.
Li Mo looked over subconsciously, and saw that the beautiful master's almond-shaped eyes curved into crescents and her brows slightly squeezed twice.
Explicit.
She still remembered her apprentice saying that drinking wine while soaking in hot springs was a wonderful thing.
"Well, Master, from a medical point of view, drinking alcohol while soaking in a hot spring is actually bad for your health."
"I'm in good health. If you don't believe me, you can fight me."
"...I forgot to bring wine."
"A man should not keep his word."
Crash——
Shang Wu frowned and turned away with her hands folded across her chest.
The disciple does not keep his word and does not listen to the master.
angry.
Li Mo: “….”
Generally speaking, he does what he says.
Mainly because I just heard the story about jade carving.
They were taking a bath together now. What if Shang Wu got drunk and mistook him for a lecher peeping at him while bathing, and punched him?
Who can stand this?
Seeing that this trick didn't work, Shang Wu held his forehead and frowned:
"Tsk, I was originally planning to tell my disciple how to break the Mysterious Pill and enter the stage of Guanshen."
"Why can't you remember what you were going to say?"
"My head hurts. I must be sick~"
Master’s three tricks.
Hints, playing dumb, and intimidation by force.
Seeing his master, who could easily uproot a weeping willow tree, pretending to be weak, Student Li's mouth twitched slightly.
Sighing, Li Mo set out a floating plate and placed a pot of wine on it.
"Master, just drink this much..."
The words haven't finished yet.
The floating plate disappeared and was pulled in front of Shang Wu by an unknown force.
She happily put her arms on the edge of the pool, held her cheek with one hand, and poured herself a glass.
"What kind of wine is this? It smells quite good."
"Akagi wine."
Li Mo helplessly watched his master raise the cup and drink it all in one gulp, his almond-shaped eyes narrowed, revealing happiness and satisfaction.
"Master, now we can talk about martial arts."
“Hehe, in fact, observing the spirit is to transform and perfect your own soul.”
Shang Wu smelled the aroma of the wine in the glass, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly:
"Just like their bones, some people have strong backs and strong waists, and some people are born with supernatural powers. Their bodies are stronger than ordinary people."
“And observing Xingyi is a way to temper the spirit of the mind and soul.”
"Similar to changing one's bones after birth?"
Li Mo suddenly realized.
The bones can also be transformed through rare treasures or through years of training.
"Well, there are some similarities between the two."
Shang Wu nodded.
She roughly explained the methods and fundamentals of strengthening the spirit.
Li Mo had a clear understanding.
For example, if you practice Tongbeiquan for many years, your body posture will move closer to the "ape arm" style invisibly.
If the level of martial arts practiced is high, the physical constitution will be better.
Of course, it is also possible that one’s physical condition is not good and one may hurt oneself during the training.
The same is true for observing gods.
“In addition to having a good Guanshen picture, you also need the talent to carry it.”
"What suits you is the best."
"For example, old man Shangguan, he only saw the shape of a swallow or sparrow, which was only the lower shape, but he stretched it into the upper shape, which is close to the extreme shape."
Shang Wu felt a little dry in the mouth after talking, so he took another sip of Chizhi wine.
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