Chapter 115 Hot Water Bag and Fighting
"Jin'er, how do you feel now?"

Jiang He held the little girl in his arms and sat on the bed.

When her little hand was released, the skin on her previously bloody index finger began to grow.

There is a lot of blood, energy and true spirit in Jin'er's body. When she was in Qingmu City, she was used as the core of the Zhoutian Spiritual Array by the Snake Venerable.

Used to intercept the power of the Yuhua Array.

At that time, the Yuhua formation was in the first wave of blood sacrifice, sacrificing all the weak creatures.

The amount of blood, qi and true spirit captured is the largest, but also of the lowest quality.

This also caused the power in Jiner's meridians to become disrupted.

The little girl ignored him.

Jiang He was a little disappointed. It was very difficult for him to get Jin Er to interact with him in the past.

Cheer up immediately, the worst that can happen is to start all over again
He wrapped the resurrection wrap carefully. This resurrection wrap was a second-grade top-grade magic weapon. After he used the Xuanhuang Pearl to refine the power in Jin'er's body, the injuries on the surface of her body were no problem.

Even her cultivation level improved.

Now he has reached the late stage of Qi training!

Qiao Qiao's cultivation level is only at this level.

However, reaching this level was both unexpected and reasonable.

As a Zhoutian spiritual body, Jiner's talent is far superior to Qiaoqiao's.

Not to mention the Yuhua Formation, she had also consumed many rare treasures in the Qingyang Immortal Sect. When Jiang He was refining the power in her body, he found a lot of extra pure medicinal power, but it was trapped in the overly tangled meridians, making it difficult to refine.

The Qingyang Immortal Sect is even more powerful than the Zhuming Immortal Sect, and there are countless top-notch treasures within it.

When I first discovered that Jin'er was a Zhoutian spirit body, I fed her countless spiritual medicines, but unfortunately, to no avail.

Fortunately, compared to other sects, the Qingyang Immortal Sect is relatively upright and not as evil. They did not vent their anger on Jin'er for wasting elixirs, or even refine her to make up for the loss.

If it was the Demonic Path, or even the Xuanying Immortal Sect or the Baizang Immortal Sect, Jin'er would have no idea what would have happened to her.
After her cultivation had a breakthrough, her injuries recovered a lot.

Even my eyelashes grew back.
For a moment, the room fell silent.

Jiang He lowered his head to look at the little girl sitting on his lap. She stood straight with her hands on her knees, staring out the window.

She seemed a little reserved, and quietly moved her little butt, originally close to his body, and then gradually moved it to Jiang He's knees.

It was just a little bit away from falling.

Is this self-hating?
Jiang He was a little irritated. Jin Er didn't want to see him before.
I have mixed feelings in my heart.

Even though he knew, felt guilty, and understood her behavior, he still couldn't help but hug her waist.

He held her tightly in front of him.

Pretending not to care:
"Jin'er, Master is here to treat you. The bandage will be taken off soon."

Don't you hate me? Don't you want to be close to me?
Jiang He felt inexplicably happy in his heart, and heard strange ringing sounds in his ears.

Especially after seeing that she seemed indifferent but her eye blinking frequency subconsciously became faster, he quietly tightened his strength.

I don't care if it hurts her.

The little girl who had been silent all the time suddenly said softly:
"Smelly"

She only said one word, but Jiang He understood her hidden meaning.

It turned out that Jin'er wanted to stay away from her because she thought she smelled bad.

But he was obsessed with some incomprehensible things, always wondering if she hated him.

How childish and selfish!

The roaring in my ears suddenly stopped, and the world suddenly became clear and clean.

Even though he knew that this was the emotion he felt after being manipulated by the Sea Prison Nightmare, Jiang He still blamed himself immensely.
Sea Hell Nightmare never creates madness out of nothing, it often magnifies people's thoughts.

"It doesn't smell good at all."

Jiang He quickly smiled and quietly loosened his grip.

Jin'er seems to easily remember what others say?

This thought suddenly flashed through Jiang He's mind.

Whether it was before or now.

In the past, I would say, "Wait for the master to pick you up."

She will be buried obediently in the ground, waiting for me to pick her up.

No crying or begging.

Now I will remember even Qiao Qiao's words.
Jin'er's little body was a little stiff, and she obviously didn't believe what she said.

After all, to be honest, her body odor at this moment was not really pleasant.

The skin all over his body was covered in blood, and even though the injuries had healed a lot, the smell of blood was still there.

Um.
Jiang He leaned close to her neck and took a deep breath.

What I smell is a salty and fishy smell. This is the smell of Jiner's flesh and blood.

But it meant she was right there with him.

The intoxication on Jiang He's face came from the bottom of his heart, and he said sincerely:

"As long as it's Jin'er, no matter what kind of Jin'er she is, Master likes her."

Her little body suddenly softened and she leaned limply against his chest.

Just like Min Xin’s reaction when he kissed her black lines.

The soft body, coupled with her warm body temperature, is extremely comfortable to hold in my arms.

If I could have held a little girl like this in my arms while sleeping on a cold night in my previous life, what a pleasure it would have been.

Of course, maybe someone will knock on the door and check the water meter the next moment.
Jiang He transferred the gentle spiritual energy into Jin'er's body.

His Yi Qi Jue has the effect of healing wounds. The last time he used Yi Qi Jue was to heal this little girl.

Since entering the foundation-building stage, the healing ability of Yiqi Jue has become even stronger.

As long as you are not missing any limbs, physical injuries can be easily recovered.

The sword energy on her body is not a cause for concern. Bai Minxin can feel the sword energy through the Longli Sword, but it actually has no effect.

Um.
Not to mention, I am actually a good candidate for practicing Daqianlu.

The Rebirth Technique combined with the One Breath Technique and the Xuanhuang Pearl can not only allow one to regenerate after losing a limb, but also recycle waste and refine essence and blood.

After a while, it cooperated with the effect of the resurrection wrap.

Her injuries have basically healed.

Outside the window, the setting sun is as red as blood, and before I knew it, a day has passed.

Why hasn't Minxin come back yet?
However, with her abilities, even if she encounters any danger, she will be able to break the ban.

Let him sense the presence, now everything is still calm, Min Xin may still be busy.

Jiang He put aside his worries, lowered his head and said:
"Master will fetch you some water for a bath. You just wait here obediently. Forget it, go with Master."

Cleaning techniques can certainly remove stains, but they are ultimately no match for taking a comfortable hot bath, which can make people feel relaxed and comfortable.

Jin'er has been wrapped in this thick bandage for who knows how long, it's time for her to relax.

Jiang He stood up holding the little girl, and her slender arms silently wrapped around his neck.

It was just a small action, but it made Jiang He instantly satisfied.

"no."

Jiang He suddenly whispered to himself. The little girl was staring at him blankly in his arms.

Hearing this, his pupils trembled.

The little hand gently grasped his collar.

"It's not that I don't wear a collar."

Jiang He smiled helplessly. This girl thought that he was not taking her with him. She still liked to stick to him like before.

All his previous worries were instantly thrown out of his mind.

Jiang He picked up an outer robe and wrapped Jin'er's little body.

Only a small face was left, and her eyes were blinking quietly, puzzled and a little uncomfortable.

Her hands were all wrapped up, so she couldn't even hug Jiang He.

"about there."

Jiang He picked her up, and Jin'er was only wrapped in a resurrection wrap.

Going out directly would be too conspicuous, and secondly it would be like wearing only underwear. Jin'er might not understand all this, but Jiang He felt a little jealous.

At this moment, the two seemed like an ordinary father and daughter and did not attract anyone's attention.

This inn is called Chaolai Inn, and is close to Yunxi Sect.

Most of the people coming and going were ordinary warriors, and occasionally Jiang He could notice a few independent cultivators who were concealing their auras.

"Waiter, get some hot water for bathing later."

Jiang He gave the instruction casually while keeping an eye on the people around him.

Yunxi Sect is nearby. When the spirit boat is about to set off, all the cultivators nearby will gather here. The number of cultivators is much greater than before.

At this turbulent time, perhaps there are some monks with ulterior motives who come to Shangqing County on purpose.

Looking through the gate, there is also an inn opposite.

The name of the inn is Yingxian Inn.

There were two men standing across the street.

The black skirt with a thick veil makes people look down on their figure.

Especially the woman in the lead, the people around her seemed to be just her foil, even if she was dressed so tightly, it couldn't hide her extraordinary temperament. Their cultivation was perfect in Qi training, no wonder no one dared to approach them.

Jin'er in his arms gently bumped his chest with her little head. Her whole body was wrapped in Jiang He's outer robe.

I had no choice but to butt him with my head.

Faintly, Jiang He seemed to see her glaring at him.

Maybe it’s an illusion. How could Jin’er glare at someone?

Jiang He came back to his senses and there was clearly no expression on that little face.

It was just a little awkward because it was the first time he was so absorbed in looking at a strange woman.

Those two women might be the monks with ulterior motives.
"Sir, the water is ready."

The waiter's voice arrived as expected and rescued Jiang He.

"It's troublesome."

Jiang He smiled and took Jin'er back upstairs.

"This guest is a bit strange."

The waiter scratched his head in confusion. He had been in Chaolai Inn for so long that he had developed a good eye.

It is possible to see monks mixed among mortals. After all, the difference between monks and mortals is so great that they seem to be of the same race.

This was the first time he had seen such a polite monk.

Just as he was about to entertain other guests, a little monkey with shiny golden hair suddenly broke into the inn.

The monkey scratched his ears and looked curiously into the inn.

"Hey, where did this monkey come from?"

The waiter quickly put down what he was holding and hurriedly chased after him.

The air is filled with water vapor, and Jiang He will untie the resurrection wrap.

The skin beneath the bandage was fair and tender, just a little pale.

Her black hair only reaches past her shoulders.

Jiang He rubbed her little head and teased:

"I thought Jin'er had turned into a little bald head."

The little girl slid down the barrel to the bottom of the water in dissatisfaction, spitting bubbles and protesting silently.

In just a short while, Jiang He washed Jin'er clean, making her skin white and tender.

After putting on comfortable and clean clothes for her, the former Jin'er suddenly appeared before her eyes again.

Just older than before.

Only then did he realize that Jin'er had been growing up without him noticing.

Speaking of which, Jin'er has grown a lot.

It wasn't appropriate to help her bathe before, I should have let Minxin bathe her.

She was wrapped in bandages before, so it was really hard to tell what she looked like now. In Jiang He's mind, Jin'er had always been that little girl.

"Jin'er, come here and give Master a hug."

Jiang He opened his arms to her. She is still too introverted now, but she was very lively when she was a child.
In the days ahead, I will try to constantly motivate her.
Jiang He felt a little nervous. The little girl stood there coquettishly.

Although it was still silent, it felt completely different from the previous silence covered with bandages.

Her short black hair just reached her shoulders, and her face was a little chubby. Perhaps it was because she had refined so many rare treasures that her originally extremely thin body developed more normally.

She has fair and delicate skin, a small nose, and soft and rosy lips.

The most endearing thing about her is undoubtedly her big eyes, which are clearly black and white and clear and clean.

Her pupils gradually regained their former moisture, and she looked at Jiang He's hand hesitantly.

He was slow to move.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work.
Jiang He didn't have too many expectations, so she could accept Jin'er doing some small actions.

It is really difficult to ask her to throw herself into his arms.

I didn't care much and picked her up.

The main reason was that Jiang He couldn't help but want to hug the little girl. The long-awaited reunion made him want to hug her almost all the time.

Maybe after a few days, after I get used to it, this inexplicable feeling will disappear.

The little body is warm, but this heat does not make people feel hot. It is a warmth that goes straight into the heart, making people feel genuinely comfortable.

Even in the hot summer, it will make people feel comfortable.

As I said, as long as I hold her, it is like a mortal holding a hot water bottle in bed in the cold winter. No matter how cold the wind is outside, the bed is still warm and comfortable.

Not only warmth, but also peace of mind.

This effect should be caused by her physique. Jin'er is a Zhoutian spiritual body, close to heaven and earth, and spontaneously breathes in spiritual energy.

Extreme affinity, plus the effect of gathering spirits.

There is probably no treasure in the world that can produce a more comfortable effect than Jin'er.

"Jin'er is really Master's hot water bottle."

Jiang He pinched her little face, which was smooth and soft with a little baby fat.

She turned her eyes away in dissatisfaction, as if she was very dissatisfied with this evaluation.

Yes, people usually say it is a small cotton-padded jacket, who would say it is a hot water bottle?
".call."

Jiang He took a satisfied breath, and the familiar milky scent reappeared on Jin'er's body, mixed with the fragrance of bath.
“It’s still a fragrant and warm hot water bottle”

She lowered her eyes again, seeming somewhat happy.

Jiang He could increasingly sense the meaning behind her silent little movements.

Screams and blood.

Limbs flew everywhere.

What’s strange is that despite such a tragic scene, not many people died.

They wailed on the ground, waiting for the next torture.

The white hair was spattered with blood, imprinted with the red color of the pupils.

Why does it get more itchy the more you scratch?
It only wants to scratch the flesh, break the bones, and tickle the marrow.

This will stop the itching.

"They escaped, they escaped"

The old man's eyes were hollow, and only his mouth was intact on his haggard face.

It's just mechanical opening and closing.

The black and white Taoist robe was intact, but blood was constantly seeping out from the back of the robe.

The white-haired girl's control over sword energy was extremely subtle, and it turned into strands of sword energy that penetrated through the Taoist robe and into the old man's five orifices.

This is the realm of sword practice and silk condensation. In the world, there are not many cultivators who can reach this realm, even in the Xuanying Immortal Sect.

Taizhen Tianzhen Chuan Tianji was well versed in this and had gone very far in practicing sword and condensing silk.

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Zhao Qiujun wanted to swallow his saliva quietly, but after swallowing for a long time, he realized that he was just a spirit and had no saliva.

Jiang He's Second Disciple
It was unknown how long they had been torturing Black Wind Taoist Priest. It was clear that he had lost his mind, but they still kept interrogating him without getting tired of it.

But we can't waste any more time.

If it weren't for the control of the Xuanhuang Pearl, forcing her to think about Jiang He wholeheartedly.

Otherwise, even if she was beaten to death, she would not dare to say anything at this time.

"Bai Minxin, we should go back."

Zhao Qiujun reminded in a low voice, but Bai Minxin seemed not to hear it and started a new round of questioning.

"gone back!"

Zhao Qiujun plucked up his courage and shouted loudly.

The next moment, a pair of red pupils stared at her.

A chilling murderous intent hung over Zhao Qiujun's head, and she was about to cry.

Seeing the sword threads gathering towards her, Zhao Qiujun felt blessed:

"Jiang He is still waiting for you!"

"Master Jiang He?"

Bai Minxin was in a trance for a moment, and the red color of his pupils was distorted.

"I haven't been home for so long. Master must be very worried. Hmm. Maybe he's standing at the door, looking at me anxiously."

The low laughter made Zhao Qiujun shudder.

Everything will be fine, just go back. Right?
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　　The reason why revenge was slightly delayed is very simple. If I were to write about revenge, it would take a lot of time to adjust because the original plot would be brought forward.

　　Then I was busy today and didn’t have time to adjust the outline, so I had to write about my apprentice first.

　　Moreover, since we have just taken back our apprentices, we have to treat them with tenderness and care.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)