Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 531
Master Jing nodded, and put away all the medicine pots and bowls.

Ye Xuanji's heart moved: "Master, why didn't the master ask the boy to come and do these trivial things?"

Ye Xuanji finds it awkward that the celestial Jing Tianshi does these household chores.

"No one can come in. They are all in the outer courtyard."

Jing Tianshi explained lightly, turned 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 is a bit wrong...

She jumped out of bed and stretched her arms and legs.

I feel that the original stagnant feeling is gradually disappearing, and my hands and feet are much more sensitive than before.

With a thought, could it be that this medicine also has the effect of improving one's skill?

She closed her eyes and adjusted her breath secretly.

The dantian is empty, and there is still no internal energy at all.

Alas, this body was originally a lady of every family, if she wants internal strength, she still needs to cultivate slowly.

Fortunately, she knows the original method of practicing kung fu. Even if she can't recover the original kung fu in a short period of time, she can still keep fit.

She was about to meditate when she suddenly heard a series of tinkling bells outside the house, the bells were clear and crisp, as long as Sanskrit singing a cappella.

Surprised, Ye Xuanji jumped off the ground and ran out the door.

Only then did he realize that he lived in a two-story wooden building.

Quaint and elegant.

Under the eaves, there are several strings of golden bells hanging.

This golden bell looks a little weird, there is no pendulum in the center of the bell, and there are complicated patterns carved on the bell.

After looking at it for a long time, it gives people a feeling of dazzling flowers.

The golden bell was obviously not shaken by the wind under the eaves.

Shaking gently, there is no pendulum, but jingle bells, jingle bells are crisp and rhythmic.

Could it be that this is the contact code between Master Jing and his disciples?
This thought flashed through Ye Xuanji's mind.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Master Jing walking with his sleeves fluttering.

He walks like clouds and flowing water, drifting across the bluestone path, and the ground is not dusty.

(End of this chapter)