Master Jing Tian nodded and put away all the medicine pots and bowls. (Website www
Ye Xuanji's heart moved: "Master, why don't you ask the boy to come and do these trivial things?"
Ye Xuanji felt awkward when the heavenly Jing Tianshi did these trivial household chores.
"No one can come in. They are in the outer courtyard."[
Master Jingtian explained calmly, turned around and walked out.
Ye Xuanji was stunned for a moment, so she was his first guest?
Bah, it seems that this word is used in this place wrongly...
She jumped out of bed and stretched her arms and legs.
I feel that the original sluggishness is gradually disappearing, and my hands and feet are much more sensitive than before.
There was a thought in my mind, could this medicine also have the effect of improving people's power?
She closed her eyes and secretly adjusted her breathing.
The Dantian was empty, and there was still no internal energy at all.
Alas, this body is originally that of a lady. If she wants to have internal strength, she still needs to cultivate slowly.
Fortunately, she knew the original method of practicing Kung Fu. Even if she could not regain her original Kung Fu in the short term, she could still strengthen her body.
She was about to meditate when she suddenly heard a series of tinkling bells outside the house. The ringing was clear and long, like a cappella of Sanskrit music.
Ye Xuanji was surprised, jumped down and ran out the door.
Only then did he realize that he was living in a two-story wooden building.
Simple and elegant.
Under the eaves, there are several strings of golden bells hanging.
This golden bell looks a bit strange. There is no pendulum in the center of the bell, and the body of the bell is carved with complicated patterns.
After looking at it for a long time, it gives people the feeling of dazzling flowers.
This golden bell was obviously not shaken by the wind under the eaves.
Shaking gently, there is no pendulum, but it makes a tinkling, tinkling ringing sound, which is very rhythmic.[
Could this be the communication code between Master Jingtian and his disciples?
This thought flashed through Ye Xuanji's mind.
When I raised my head, I saw Master Jing Tian's long sleeves fluttering as he walked towards him. winzi
He walked like clouds and flowing water, floating on the bluestone path, and the ground was not dusty. winnowing