I lost my horse after agreeing to a divorce with the crazy villain

Chapter 62 In this dream, the boss is like a tough guy
The big devil's preferences are all based on Yan Wu.

The big devil likes red clothes, and regardless of the Yunjian sect's messy dressing rules, her red clothes never change color.

Although the centipede-like scars on his face are very ugly.

But Yan Wu didn't care. He wouldn't cover his face with a scarf or anything wherever he went.

Therefore, her ugly face in red clothes is also unique to the Yunjian Sect.

After hearing that she had accepted a young apprentice who was equally ugly but had no talent for cultivating immortals, everyone in the Yunjian sect talked about it. They all felt that the elder of Mingyue Peak was withdrawn because he was ugly and had low self-esteem. Only then did he bring in an even uglier one.

At this moment, I saw the master and apprentice flying in the sky.

Many people couldn't bear it, covered their eyes, and lamented: "Forget about being ugly, the ugly still hangs around. It's like deliberately torturing others."

After flying with his sword for half an hour, Yan Wu landed in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts and led Jiang Xingzhi straight to a nearby one.

After the barrier deep in the secret cave is opened, a small secret realm appears. In the secret realm, there are mountains, water, flowers, fish, and pavilions and houses.

It looks like a paradise.

Jiang Xingzhi followed Yan Wu all the way and was dazzled, like a silly boy who had never seen the world. He didn't even care when his shoes fell off.

Although Yan Wu didn't look back, her consciousness could see Jiang Xingzhi's every reaction.

Tsk, Jiang Xingzhi is just a fool now.

After passing through the nine-curved corridor and standing next to the hot spring in the bamboo forest, she said to Jiang Xingzhi behind her: "Take off your clothes and soak in."

Jiang Xingzhi has always admired and feared Yan Wu, his master.

The master was very strict and had a weird temperament, but the master saved him from that kind of place. Without the master, he might have died.

And Master will not laugh at him or abuse him like others.

Master is also called ugly like him.

He had an almost pious respect for this master.

Naturally, he didn't question Yan Wu's words at all.

A master is like a mother. Although he felt it was strange to be naked, this was his master. Without any hesitation, he took off his clothes and fell into the hot spring.

Yan Wu found a few bottles of medicine from the mustard seeds and poured them into the hot spring.

Jiang Xingzhi hesitated to speak. He wanted to ask what this was for, but seeing Yan Wu's cold expression, he did not dare to speak.

The water in this hot spring, for some reason, suddenly became hot and spicy, as if it was burning and melting his skin.

He gasped in pain and was just about to crawl out of the hot spring when Yan Wu glanced at him coolly: "This water has the effect of washing your muscles and cutting your marrow. Although it cannot improve your spiritual roots, it can make you stronger." It’s easy to practice, but if you climb out, you’ll give up halfway.”

When Jiang Xingzhi heard this, he immediately sat back down. Not only that, he also lowered his body so that only his mouth and nose were exposed.

He clenched his teeth and trembled all over. Sweat fell down his painful face, and his body was shaking and trembling, but he didn't make a sound, nor did he try to run away.

Yan Wu still admired his perseverance.

People are not about your high position or power, it all depends on whether you are a tough-minded person. Your character is the foundation of a person's success.

Jiang Xingzhi didn't last long before he fainted from the pain.

Yan Wu said, "Well, that's good."

This guy held on for a little too long. She couldn't wait any longer and planned to hit him with a sap.

Fortunately, I fainted.

well.

Yan Wu used her spiritual energy to fish him out of the hot spring. The dirt on his body had been washed away by her using the Cleansing Technique.

Because of the effect of the medicine, his body was already ready to take action.

She threw him on the couch in the Octagonal Pavilion and ate it quickly to prevent the dream from collapsing.

(End of this chapter)