After Wu Jiuzi came out of the solitary room, he saw the other disciples who had been punished. They were all pale with cold and shivering in their own quiet rooms holding the stove.
Wu Jiuzi couldn't help but worry about Jun Ziqian. With his small body and bones, could he withstand such cold weather and freezing conditions?
Could it have frozen into a snowman on top?
She wanted to take a look, but disciples were not allowed to enter that place unless they were punished, so Wu Jiuzi could only hang out outside.
After finally waiting for two days to pass, she was thinking about crossing the cliff intersection and finally saw Jun Ziqian moving down step by step with his stiff body like a zombie...
Prince Jun, who was always neatly dressed, turned pale from the cold and had a runny nose. In addition, he had been kneeling for so long that he could hardly bend his legs. He walked with his legs straight and his posture was indescribably funny.
Seeing Wu Jiuzi who came to greet him, Prince Jun paused for a moment. Thinking of his image at the moment, he was almost ashamed!
He forced himself to walk normally and look taller, then took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose, and spoke in a low voice: "Jiuzi, why are you here?"
When Wu Jiuzi saw this image of him, the guilt in her heart increased to a higher level.
Finally decided to bleed a lot to compensate for these people's little hearts that were almost frostbitten.
He smiled and said leisurely: "I would like to invite everyone to take a hot spring bath and then eat spicy hotpot to warm up. Will you go?"
Jun Ziqian was frozen stiff all over. Hot springs and spicy hot pot were exactly what he dreamed of at the moment, so he nodded happily: "Go!"
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The most famous hot spring resort is of course the Four Seas Gathering, where Wu Jiuzi traveled across time and Nie Guang and others from Xiaguang Sect entertained guests there.
Sihaiju is not too far from Jiufeng Mountain.
If you ride a horse or car, you can get there in one day.
But now that Wu Jiuzi and the others have learned the art of sword control, they can travel thousands of miles in an instant. Naturally, they don't take this distance seriously.
An hour later, Wu Jiuzi and a group of ten people had appeared at the gate of Sihaiju.
The bamboo buildings gathered from all over the world are still one after another, magnificent and full of atmosphere.
And there are still people coming and going as before.
Wu Jiuzi thought of the time when she had just traveled back in time, and suddenly felt a feeling in her heart: "The flowers are the same every year, but the people are different every year."
That was the first time I met Fengjian Liuxiang, and she was teased by him——
Stop it! Let the past go by. Since things have changed, why should she think about it?
Are you unhappy for yourself?
She shook her head and didn't want to think about it anymore.
Because it was still early, Wu Jiuzi and others decided to go to the hot springs first and then go out to eat after soaking.
What is surprising is that there is a long queue at the entrance of the Fragrant Fairy Spring. There are pink flowers, red willows and green branches, with the highest proportion of young girls and daughters-in-law waiting outside the hot spring door with stars in their eyes...
This scene was familiar to Wu Jiuzi. Her heart skipped a beat and she pulled someone over to ask, "Has Priest Fengjian come to the hot spring again?"
The man's face was full of excitement and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Priest Fengjian just entered not long ago." After Wu Jiuzi came out of the confinement room, he saw the other disciples who had been punished. Each one of them was pale with cold, and in their respective
I was shivering holding the stove in the quiet room.
Wu Jiuzi couldn't help but worry about Jun Ziqian. With his small body and bones, could he withstand such cold weather and freezing conditions?
Could it have frozen into a snowman on top?
She wanted to take a look, but disciples were not allowed to enter that place unless they were punished, so Wu Jiuzi could only hang out outside.
After finally waiting for two days to pass, she was thinking about crossing the cliff intersection and finally saw Jun Ziqian moving down step by step with his stiff body like a zombie...
Prince Jun, who was always neatly dressed, turned pale from the cold and had a runny nose. In addition, he had been kneeling for so long that he could hardly bend his legs. He walked with his legs straight and his posture was indescribably funny.
Seeing Wu Jiuzi who came to greet him, Prince Jun paused for a moment. Thinking of his image at the moment, he was almost ashamed!
He forced himself to walk normally and look taller, then took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose, and spoke in a low voice: "Jiuzi, why are you here?"
When Wu Jiuzi saw this image of him, the guilt in her heart increased to a higher level.
Finally decided to bleed a lot to compensate for these people's little hearts that were almost frostbitten.
He smiled and said leisurely: "I would like to invite everyone to take a hot spring bath and then eat spicy hotpot to warm up. Will you go?"
Jun Ziqian was frozen stiff all over. Hot springs and spicy hot pot were exactly what he dreamed of at the moment, so he nodded happily: "Go!"
……………………
The most famous hot spring resort is of course the Four Seas Gathering, where Wu Jiuzi traveled across time and Nie Guang and others from Xiaguang Sect entertained guests there.
Sihaiju is not too far from Jiufeng Mountain.
If you ride a horse or car, you can get there in one day.
But now that Wu Jiuzi and the others have learned the art of sword control, they can travel thousands of miles in an instant. Naturally, they don't take this distance seriously.
An hour later, Wu Jiuzi and a group of ten people had appeared at the gate of Sihaiju.
The bamboo buildings gathered from all over the world are still one after another, magnificent and full of atmosphere.
And there are still people coming and going as before.
Wu Jiuzi thought of the time when she had just traveled back in time, and suddenly felt a feeling in her heart: "The flowers are the same every year, but the people are different every year."
That was the first time I met Fengjian Liuxiang, and she was teased by him——
Stop it! Let the past go by. Since things have changed, why should she think about it?
Are you unhappy for yourself?
She shook her head and didn't want to think about it anymore.
Because it was still early, Wu Jiuzi and others decided to go to the hot springs first and then go out to eat after soaking.
What is surprising is that there is a long queue at the entrance of the Fragrant Fairy Spring. There are pink flowers, red willows and green branches, with the highest proportion of young girls and daughters-in-law waiting outside the hot spring door with stars in their eyes...
This scene was familiar to Wu Jiuzi. Her heart skipped a beat and she pulled someone over to ask, "Has Priest Fengjian come to the hot spring again?"
The man's face was full of excitement, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, Priest Kazama just entered."