Long Xiangtian smiled and shook his head and said, "If you lose, you lose. There is no reason for that."
Before Long Xiangtian and Mu Shu had chatted for long, Beidi came over.
"Well, you are worthy of being a student of the inner courtyard of the Wuxiu Academy. You really live up to the name of a genius." Beidi sincerely admired and appreciated Long Xiangtian.
Long Xiangtian was not modest, but accepted the praise from Beidi. Beidi was praising not only Long Xiangtian, but also the Wuxiu Academy.
If Long Xiangtian was more modest about this honor, it would seem a bit fake.
"Take it." Beidi took out a few powerful pills and handed them to the two men, asking them to take them.
However, Beidi suddenly mentioned Long Xiangtian's Fang Tian Stick as if by accident: "By the way, nephew Long, I see that your weapon doesn't look like an ordinary stick, but rather feels like a divine weapon."
Long Xiangtian was slightly stunned. Why did Beidi suddenly pick up his Fang Tian Stick
The fat guy obviously also has a weapon made of the same material as his own, and the fat guy also told him that Beidi didn't let him spread rumors about his weapon, which means that Beidi must know the origin of this weapon.
But now Beidi said this, obviously wanting to test him. Although Long Xiangtian was not very old, his many years of sect life had made him more mature, so he would naturally think more about things.
"You mean my Fang Tian Stick, which was given to me by my elders. Oh, I remember Mu Zixiang also has a weapon made of the same material as mine, don't you remember?"
Long Xiangtian's words were just a trick, and he fabricated an elder in the family to make Beidi cautious.
It also exposed the fact that the fat man also had a weapon made of the same material, and it also made Beidi mistakenly believe that he knew the weapon.
Sure enough, after hearing what Long Xiangtian said, Beidi was slightly stunned, and there was a bit more solemnity in his eyes when he looked at Long Xiangtian.
"What kind of power is behind Long Xiangtian that he can give such treasures to the younger generation of the family at will?"
You know, although he also gave Mu Zixiang a similar wooden stick, that one was obtained by Beidi at great cost.
Even so, after learning the origin of the wooden stick, Beidi repeatedly reminded Mu Zixiang to be careful and not to reveal any information about the origin of the wooden stick.
But Long Xiangtian was different. He didn't seem to worry at all about being guilty of possessing a treasure.
Once people become suspicious, they will become cautious about everything, so Beidi's address to Long Xiangtian changed to "nephew".
"Senior Beidi, I lose. If you need anything from me, just let me know." Long Xiangtian interrupted Beidi. At this time, he wanted to disrupt Beidi's train of thought so that he could not think quietly.
"No rush, you are all injured, so you should recuperate. Besides, this is not the place to talk." Beidi was not in a hurry.
Long Xiangtian raised his head and looked around. The entire secret room had been devastated by the battle between him and Mu Shu. It was indeed not a place to talk.
Moreover, his body was covered with scars and blood, and he needed some time to recover.
In fact, judging from the surface, Long Xiangtian had more blood on his body. After all, Mu Shu's halberd was a sharp weapon and was more likely to bleed.
The one who was really seriously injured was Mu Shu. You know, although blunt weapon injuries cause less external trauma, they are also more lethal.
Long Xiangtian lost only because his Xuanli was exhausted and his strength was depleted and he was unable to move, not because of his injuries.
Of course, although the two were seriously injured, they were still able to move after taking the elixir given by Beidi.
Long Xiangtian and Mu Shu followed Beidi, chatting and laughing, and left the secret room.
After leaving the secret room, Beidi brought Long Xiangtian and Mu Shu to a row of houses filled with the aroma of medicine, and said to Long Xiangtian: "This is the liquid medicine I ordered people to prepare in advance. Although it won't improve your cultivation, it is excellent for recovering from injuries."
Long Xiangtian was delighted. He didn't expect Beidi to be so thoughtful. It just so happened that he also needed some clean clothes to change into. The previous ones were really unwearable.
Mu Shu was quite convenient, after all, he had torn his clothes long ago.
Long Xiangtian and Mu Shu each chose a room and walked in. After entering, Long Xiangtian found that there was a pool like a hot spring inside.
Long Xiangtian took off his clothes and jumped directly into the pool. The temperature of the pool was not low, but it was just right for a cultivator like Long Xiangtian.
And because there was medicine mixed in it, after Long Xiangtian's wound was contaminated by the pool water, not only did there be no discomfort, but he actually felt a sense of comfort.
Long Xiangtian only felt that his wounds were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he did not feel any pain at all.
Especially for Long Xiangtian who had just finished a battle, the comfort now even made Long Xiangtian completely relaxed.
Gradually, water vapor filled the entire hut. Long Xiangtian felt his eyelids becoming heavier and heavier, and the scenery in front of him became more and more blurry.
Long Xiangtian only felt that he had a very long dream. In the dream, there was his father, his mother, Qingwu, Yunniang, and even his younger brother.
The whole family was laughing happily. There was a woman whose face could not be seen clearly next to the younger brother. The younger brother held her hand and showed off to her, saying that he owned the whole world.
That smile was as if he was praised by his parents when he was a child, so innocent and so happy.
In the dream, Yunniang and Qingwu were both lying in his arms, so gentle and so happy.
Long Xiangtian looked at Qingwu who was resting with her eyes closed in his arms, her eyelashes fluttering, like an elf.
Long Xiangtian smiled happily, turned his face towards Qingwu, and asked softly.
"ah!"
A delicate cry woke Long Xiangtian from his dream. The dazed Long Xiangtian suddenly understood that Qingwu was still in the Huoxin Sect somewhere unknown, so how could she appear in his arms.
But I clearly felt a soft touch on my lips just now, what was that
Long Xiangtian looked up and was shocked. He saw Huan'er standing by the hot spring pool for some reason, wearing only a thin layer of gauze, her graceful figure was faintly visible through the gauze, very attractive.
Huan'er's legs were immersed in the spring water, and her face was red not only because of the high water temperature but also because of shyness.
"Huan'er, you...how did you get in?"
Long Xiangtian was frightened. Naturally, he was not wearing any clothes when taking a shower. Fortunately, he put a towel on his legs, otherwise he would have to be "honest".