Qi Ting didn't care about the Bone Washing Pond at all.
He has a high self-esteem, and the elders have as many Foundation Establishment Pills as possible. He would follow, entirely because of Junior Sister Xie Ling.
Even after soaking in the pool like this, because of the dark-haired teenager behind him, he deliberately maintained a perfect bathing posture: his legs were arched, his arms were slightly tense, revealing his strong (?) biceps, Come to show your body in front of your rivals.
- That's also for junior sister, maybe Xie Ling is peeking here
Qi Ting found a perfect excuse for his behavior, and wanted to make a shape even more proudly. As time went by, he only felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and he already felt pain, and the body also squeezed impurities from the pores.
Holy crap, why is it so painful
Qi Gongzi, who has not suffered much, is a little square. In order to save face, he endured such a torment for two minutes before he jumped up from the pain that was so sour to the bone marrow, and grabbed the clothes lying on the bank in a frenzy.
The noise he made was so loud that Lin Zhizhi opened his eyes unbearably and stopped looking inward: "What's wrong?"
His voice was like a basin of ice water, freezing Qi Ting. He hurriedly covered the key parts with his clothes, and said indifferently, "You're not looking at me..."
"What do I see you doing?" Lin Zhizhi asked rhetorically.
Qi Ting's face was already flushed red by the spiritual liquid in the pool water, but when he heard this from the young man, he suddenly deepened his color, not to mention that he was still dripping wetly all over his body. In this situation, Qi Ting, who loves face, wants to put himself into the Qiankun Ring, so he doesn't have to lose such a big person in front of his rival.
However, he is also a son of an aristocratic family who has read Qianfan. He still has the ability to adapt to changes. He forced an explanation: "I have successfully tempered my body, and I want to save time and return to the sect to practice meditation."
It was barely round. After playing this haha, Qi Ting wanted to put on his clothes, but he was soaked all over. It wouldn't look good if he walked out like this. He was in a dilemma for a while.
Lin Zhizhi immediately turned his eyes away, not wanting to see this too hot-eyed scene. However, if he wanted to dehumidify—the young man's slender fingers lightly touched Qi Ting, and the thick spiritual power slowly evaporated the water droplets on his body.
This scene is almost the same as what Xuanhua did to him at the time, except that Master Shizun was an understatement, while Lin Zhizhi spent a lot of effort to manipulate his spiritual power in a subtle way, so that he could succeed.
The young master of the Lin family was just too lazy to toss and did it. But in Qi Ting's view, his shadow was reflected in the black eyes of the young man who had always been indifferent, and he changed his usual arrogant style and took action to relieve him—
To use a word he had never experienced before: flattered.
Even if the other party turned his head and didn't want to look at him, Qi Ting now has a guess that "it must be because he is afraid that I will know that he actually has a good impression on me": Is this finally showing his favor? Since the rival in love has taken the initiative, he should also be nice to others so that he won't fall into the limelight!
The favorability level on Mr. Qi's head is +5. After wearing it, he put the Qiankun Ring on each of his five fingers, smoothed the wrinkles on his body with satisfaction, walked to the boy's side, and said in a kind and friendly tone: "Junior Brother Lin, I It's alright, let's get out of here first."
... Qi Ting took the wrong medicine
Lin Zhizhi glanced at him with strange eyes, jumped off the rock by the pool, and walked in front.
The boy's posture when walking is also very correct. Unlike Qi Ting, he was crooked and twisted as he was comfortable. Lin Zhizhi was born in a typical well-educated family, with his long legs spread out, his sleeves hanging down at his sides, and his body swaying slightly. From the back, it is obviously the white robe sword pattern that is tired of seeing, but when he wears it, he just has the temperament of abstinence and wanton.
This person, with a cold appearance, can act recklessly and do whatever he wants. He will teach the demon cultivator for himself, and also think for him, carefully avoiding things that bring him down—
#无… Invisible flirting, the most deadly#
Before Qi Ting took two steps, he was taken aback by his own thoughts.
No matter what, you can't look at a man's back to see a trance. Although this person has been taking care of him secretly, not at all like what Lan Zhen said, but... Hey, let's think about the junior sister, the junior sister who is taking a bath, hee hee hee... Damn, why can't I get into the brain supplement Woolen cloth
Qi Ting seemed to be in a polarized state, thinking about his junior sister while closely following Lin Zhizhi.
When the two of them went out, Xie Ling and others were already outside. The girl's beautiful eyes looked worried, and she was staring at the exit and kept looking around. Seeing the black-haired boy still looking as usual, the girl felt relieved: "There is a huge commotion in the valley just now, and my father guessed that it was The treasure was born, and we are organizing people to check it in. You and Brother Qi are all right, just fine."
Although Xie Ling's words brought Qi Ting, but she saw Lin Zhizhi's appearance, and everyone knew that the main concern was Lin Zhizhi.
Qi Ting looked at the picture of the two people in front of him like a pair of beautiful people, his face was twisted, and he stepped forward and interrupted: "Junior sister, don't worry about me, even if something happens, I will climb back for you..."
He was taking every opportunity to confess to Xie Ling as before, when he suddenly saw Lin Zhizhi next to him, and the last sentence suddenly dropped to a hoarse voice.
Xie Ling didn't care about his misfiring. But at the beginning, the girl politely nodded to Qi Ting to say hello, and at other times she focused on Lin Zhizhi. A few people walked all the way to Xie's house, Xie Ling asked curiously: "This body quenching pool seems to be a little different from before, this time the effect is particularly obvious... I asked my brother, and he felt the same way. Brother Lin, how about you? "
Lin Zhizhi is not good at lying. When asked something he didn't want to answer, this time he chose to play dead because of his strength, and said briefly, "It's okay."
"I may be in retreat when I go back..."
The girl's crisp voice echoed among the few. Qi Ting, who used to come forward to show his hospitality, has been following behind this time, and he suddenly turned over those old accounts.
For example, Lin Zhizhi took the initiative (?) to remove the water for him before, and he was also his help when he was attacked by the man in black, and told him that he might be in danger—
No matter how he thought about it, he felt that the other party actually had good intentions, and he himself was really scumbag.
Human thinking is so strange sometimes. When you don't want to know, you can only see the badness of others; when you want to prove something, all you can see is that kind of evidence.
He is now full of divergent thinking, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that his speculation is right, and he deeply feels that he is going too far. Even secretly scolding Lan Zhen in his heart, it was all the things he said, which caused him to have a bad first impression of Lin Zhizhi!
Qi Ting was a little apprehensive. He hoisted up and down until he boarded the spiritual boat returning to the sect, and finally found an opportunity to call Lin Zhizhi out on the grounds of exchanging sailing experience. As a sect leader, he rarely does this kind of apology, stammering: "I may have some problems with your attitude before, I suddenly found that you have been helping me all the time, I-"
Lin Zhizhi interrupted him mercilessly when he heard it: "I've been helping you...?"
"Yeah, that magic cultivator, you stood up for me; when you were attacked, you reminded me not to take off my pants; just now, you also helped me dry my body..."
Lin Zhizhi was silent for a while, then slapped his face honestly: "I taught the magic cultivator mainly for the sake of thanking the girl, I just want to remind you that I don't want to see you stripping naked in front of me, and wiping your body also thinks you are too indecent, I don't want to go blind. ."
"… "
—Ah, Lan Zhen, my good brother, I just blamed you wrongly! You are the true prophet among us! Lin Zhizhi is simply a scum from an aristocratic family, and he knows the big villain who plays with people's hearts! You are about to be deceived by him!
Qi Ting felt that he was still too naive!