The watermarks on the ground were wet, as if they had been made not long ago.
Xue Danrong lowered his eyes to take a look, then walked out of the room and stood in the corridor. The watermark also came out of the room, went to the left side of the corridor, and finally stopped in front of a house.
Something fell on the road where the watermark extended. Xue Danrong looked at it for a while before walking over to pick it up and take a look.
What fell on the road was a white undergarment.
He looked at the inner garment in his hand, then looked towards the room where the watermark had disappeared. After hesitating for a long time, he still walked over with the inner garment.
Xue Danrong stopped in front of the door, raised his hand and knocked twice. He was about to call "senior brother", but the door opened with just a light knock.
The door of the room was half opened, and he wanted to turn his eyes away, but he was caught off guard by the scene inside. He was stunned for a moment, and then walked in quickly.
The pond water was as thick as red lotus, and the young man soaking in the water looked like a snow-white lotus seed, but his eyes were tightly closed. He floated on the water, with his long hair scattered, as black as a flying snake, entwined around his body.
“Senior Brother! Senior Brother!”
Xue Danrong walked to the edge of the pool and called out twice but failed to wake the person up. He hesitated for a moment and looked around. He saw a pine-colored robe hanging on the screen. He put his inner garment on the stool next to him, grabbed the robe, took off his shoes and socks, and walked down the steps of the pool, stepping into the water step by step.
He swam to the side of the person in the pool, covered the other person's skin which was so white and somewhat greasy with the outer robe in his hand, then raised his hand to hold the other person's wrist and probed into it with his spiritual power.
As soon as he looked in, Xue Danrong frowned.
Fang Chaozhou's qi and meridians were really disordered.
He had to input spiritual power to suppress the chaotic energy in Fang Chaozhou's body.
After suppressing his anger for a while, Xue Danrong suddenly turned his head to look at the water in the pool, then raised his head to look at the faucet that was still flowing, and the bright red water was continuously pouring into the pool.
He stared at the flowing red water for a while, then scooped up some red water with his hands and put it to his nose to sniff.
After sniffing it, his face changed slightly.
There seemed to be safflower in the pool water. Safflower was a kind of spiritual medicine, extremely rare. It was beneficial to cultivators, but not only was it of no benefit to mortals, it would be harmful. Xue Danrong didn't know what the specific harm was. He had only seen the safflower before and learned some knowledge about it.
As a cultivator, he would not take the initiative to understand what was harmful to mortals.
Besides, the red flower only grows in the world of cultivation and relies on spiritual energy to survive. It will not grow at all in places where mortals gather.
After Xue Danrong realized it was Luo Honghua, he looked at Fang Chaozhou who still had his eyes closed, pursed his lips, then hugged him and jumped out of the water. He carried the person to the ground next to the bathtub, grasped the person's wrist again, and transferred spiritual power into him.
After an unknown amount of spiritual energy was transferred and how long it was suppressed, Xue Danrong finally saw Fang Chaozhou open his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, Xue Danrong withdrew his hand, turned his face away, and said in a cold tone: "Senior Brother, you are awake."
After these words were spoken, no one responded. Xue Danrong paused and could not help but look at Fang Chaozhou again, but when he looked at him, he was suddenly pushed down.
The young man who was pressing him had messy long hair sticking to his snow-white neck, and his lips were the color of agate, which made his eyes look even darker.
"Senior Brother?" The moment Xue Danrong was knocked to the ground, his body tensed up. When he looked at Fang Chaozhou, there was not only vigilance but also rejection and even disgust in his eyes.
But at this moment, the person who was pressing him turned his head and looked at the pool water. His eyes lit up obviously, and he was about to pass Xue Danrong and re-enter the pool. Xue Danrong quickly grabbed the person who was still trying to soak in the water, "Brother, you can't soak in that water anymore."
He grabbed the other person's robe, but the robe was already draped over his body, and was pulled off instead. Fang Chaozhou immediately fell into the water.
Xue Danrong looked at the robe in his hand and immediately cast a spell to get the person out of the water, but he failed.
The reason why the spell didn't work was because Fang Chaozhou was now sealed by the puppet.
If the puppet develops a resistance, it can resist spells. The degree of resistance depends on the level of cultivation of its owner. If the owner has a high level of cultivation, the puppet will be able to resist spells to a high degree, so it can avoid being harmed by outsiders to a certain extent. After all, once a person is sealed by the puppet, the person who seals him becomes a person without cultivation.
Seeing that everyone was swallowed by the water, Xue Danrong frowned and immediately took out the sound transmission talisman, but at this moment, Xue Danrong heard thunder.
There was a loud "boom".
That was the sound of thunder.
If a cultivator wants to break through to the Spirit Severing Stage, he must withstand the heavenly thunder. If he cannot, the breakthrough will fail at best, and his soul will be destroyed at worst. Xue Danrong heard the thunder and looked at the sound transmission note in his hand. After hesitating for a while, he put it down.
Xue Danrong turned his head to look at the red water in the pool, pursed his lips, and had no choice but to enter the bathtub again.
He dived into the water and saw Fang Chaozhou lying at the bottom of the pool. He swam over faster and grabbed the man's wrist, trying to pull him out. However, Fang Chaozhou was extremely uncooperative and tried desperately to get his hand back.
However, Xue Danrong is a cultivator after all, and his strength is not enough for Fang Chaozhou, who is now sealed by the puppet, to break free.
Seeing that he was about to pull the person out of the water, Xue Danrong's eyebrows jumped suddenly. He lowered his eyes to look at the person who was biting his wrist, and pursed his lips even tighter.
The person who bit him bit him hard and then turned and ran away.
Xue Danrong's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a moment, he dived into the water again. This time, he grabbed Fang Chaozhou's wrist with one hand and his other hand around his waist, completely denying him any resistance and forcing him out of the water.
With a "crash" sound.
The two men broke out of the water.
Xue Danrong raised his eyes to the edge of the pond, trying to suck the pine-colored robe over to him, but before he could cast the spell, the person he caught tried to dive back into the water.
Xue Danrong naturally would not let him go, so he was bitten again.
At this moment, Xue Danrong's eyes were filled with helplessness. He let the other party bite him and just wanted to get the outer robe back. However, the person who was biting him didn't seem to react to the pain at all. He rolled his eyes and suddenly changed his bite spot.
The bite was on the ear.
Xue Danrong's whole body stiffened, and his long eyelashes even trembled several times. He barely calmed down, pulled the outer robe over, and put it around Fang Chaozhou. After he put on his outer robe, he said coldly: "If you bite again, I will... throw away all your snacks."
As soon as these words came out, the weight on my ears disappeared instantly.
Xue Danrong immediately picked the man up by the waist and carried him out of the bath. This time he was on guard and did not put the person down by the pool. He carried the person all the way to the beauty bed in the purification room before putting her down.
As soon as he put the man down, Fang Chaozhou wanted to escape from the couch. Xue Danrong first cast a spell, trying to immobilize the opponent, but it was useless. He then set up a barrier, but the opponent also passed through it easily, as if he was completely immune to his spells.
Finally, Xue Danrong had no choice but to block the man on the couch himself. He leaned against the wall with his hands and trapped the man in the corner.
The person trapped by him first looked eagerly at the pool water, then looked around, and when he saw that there was no way to escape, he raised his head and looked at Xue Danrong pitifully.
He had just come out of the water, his hair was soaked, and the outer robe he was wearing could not completely cover his body. His exposed calves and wrists were frighteningly white, especially his calves, which, against the ebony of the beauty bed, looked as white as a ball of snow.
The boy's figure is rather slender.
His wrists and ankles were so thin that they seemed like they would break if twisted.
Xue Danrong glanced at it and then raised his eyes, but when he saw Fang Chaozhou's pitiful look, he pursed his lips, turned his eyes away, and said after a while: "Brother, I didn't mean to deceive you, but the water in the pool is of no benefit to you, I hope you can forgive me."
After saying that, he grabbed the other person's wrist and probed into his spiritual power again.
Fang Chaozhou was obviously much less cooperative after waking up than when he was unconscious. He kept struggling. It would have been fine if he had just struggled, but he also kicked Xue Danrong.
Xue Danrong was kicked several times, his brows furrowed more and more tightly, and finally he simply pulled off his hairband and tied up Fang Chaozhou's ankles.
After taking care of the feet, the hands were still left. Xue Danrong held Fang Chaozhou's hand with one hand, and only then did he get a moment of peace.
Fang Chaozhou, who had no strength in his hands and feet, seemed to be tired at this time. He breathed slightly and let Xue Danrong use his spiritual power to suppress the gas running wild in his body.
After an unknown amount of time, the chaotic gas gradually disappeared, and Fang Chaozhou looked more and more tired. Finally, he tilted his head and leaned on Xue Danrong.
The emotion in Xue Danrong's eyes changed obviously, and his thick long eyelashes drooped like butterfly wings. He stared at Fang Chaozhou who was leaning against him for a while, and then slowly tried to move his body to the side. But as soon as he moved his body to the side, Fang Chaozhou's hands and feet, which had been peaceful, began to struggle again. He struggled, and the gases that had calmed down began to relapse.
In this case, Xue Danrong had no choice but to stay still and let Fang Chaozhou lean on him until the other party fell asleep in his arms, and then the chaotic gas finally calmed down.
Xue Danrong slowly withdrew his hand and looked down at Chao Zhou's still tied ankle. He reached out to grab the knot and was about to pull it open when the door was suddenly completely opened.
He paused and looked towards the door, then heard a tiger roar.
When Tu Bai came in and saw the two people on the beauty bed, he immediately turned into a white tiger and pounced towards this side quickly, his eyes full of murderous intent. Xue Danrong was startled and immediately summoned the Broken Water Sword to resist and block Tu Bai with the sword.
Tu Bai missed the first attack and quickly pounced on him again, baring his teeth and extending his sharp claws, completely regarding Xue Danrong as his enemy.
They fought so fiercely, and with the constant thunder outside, Fang Chaozhou actually slowly opened his eyes. He first looked around in confusion, then looked at the man and the tiger who were almost tearing down the clean room.
Almost all the furnishings in the bathroom were broken into pieces, even the screen had fallen to the ground, scattered all over the place. The only thing left in the room that was intact was the beauty couch where Fang Chaozhou was sitting.
Fang Chaozhou was stunned for a moment before he realized what had happened. He saw that Tu Bai had a fierce look on his face and that every move he made was intended to kill Xue Danrong, but Xue Danrong mostly avoided him. So he quickly called out to Tu Bai, "Tu Bai! Stop!"
When Tu Bai heard Fang Chaozhou's voice, he glanced at him distractedly, but soon pounced on Xue Danrong again.
Fang Chaozhou sighed helplessly and wanted to get off the bed to pull Tubai back, but he saw his bound ankles first.
His ankles were tied with a headband, and this headband...
He raised his eyes to look at Xue Danrong, who now had loose hair.
There was no time to think too much. Fang Chaozhou pulled off his hairband and immediately got off the couch. He hurriedly wanted to stop the fight, but the ground was full of water. He was barefoot and he lost his footing and fell forward.
Xue Danrong heard the noise behind him, looked back, and saw someone about to fall. He instinctively reached out to help the person, but was thrown to the ground along with him.
The two men fell into a heap.
"hiss--"
Fang Chaozhou's chin hit the other person's chest, causing him to gasp in pain. He raised his hand to cover his chin, frowned and tried to sit up, but as soon as he sat up, he heard a voice that was obviously angry.
"What are you doing?!"
Fang Chaozhou paused, and then, a beat later, he turned his eyes towards the door. When he saw the person at the door, he panicked and tried to stand up quickly. But as soon as he stood up, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle. The pain made his body tilt and he fell down again.
He pushed Xue Danrong, who was about to sit up, back down again, and this time he sat firmly on him, causing Xue Danrong to groan.
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