Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He had already arrived at Lingquan. She took off her clothes, pulled off her hairband and walked in.

He now found the rough and ugly stones around him unpleasant in every way.

Because I am extremely tired now, I really want to lean on...

Feng He was secretly annoyed, and thought that when she had some free time one day, she would definitely build up this position.

The system's mouth twitched, thinking to itself, aren't you idle every day?

As soon as her body entered the spiritual spring, Feng He sighed comfortably.

This was the scene Fu Ci Yan saw when he came over.

His master stood in the middle of the spiritual spring with his hair loose and his eyes closed.

The exposed shoulders and face were covered with red blushes, like petals.

Fu Ci Yan was dumbfounded, or to be more precise, he was stunned.

He didn't expect to see this scene.

Feng He frowned. How could he sense someone else's presence? He felt uncomfortable.

The spiritual spring is usually covered up by his magic, so he is the only one who appears there.

Now there is actually the breath of someone else.

Feng He frowned slightly, her beautiful eyebrows, her long and thick eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

Those eyes were rippling and their brows were full of affection.

Fu Ci Yan felt that the Lingquan was not even one ten-thousandth as clear and transparent as this one.

Feng He was stunned when she saw Fu Ci Yan.

I didn't expect it was him at the time.

When Fu Ci Yan saw that he had been discovered by Feng He, his handsome face immediately turned pale. He said in a somewhat unstable voice: "Master, I didn't mean it... I just wanted to come here to remind you that your magic seems to be ineffective... but I don't know why..." Then he saw this scene.

Feng He didn't care. After all, there was smoke all around the spiritual spring, making it difficult to see anything.

So he nodded to show that he understood.

No wonder he was wondering how Fu Ci Yan found this place. It turned out that his magic was ineffective.

Fu Ci Yan was greatly relieved to see that Feng He was not angry.

Just as he was about to bow and say goodbye, he saw Feng He staring at him.

She seemed to be thinking about something related to him.

Fu Ci Yan felt a little excited, but he still hadn't said the word "leave" which he had just blurted out.

In fact, Feng He saw Fu Ci Yan as... a free labor force with outstanding talents.

He wanted Fu Ci Yan to renovate the pond.

Gotta make it comfortable.

But as a master who was pure-hearted and regarded suffering as dust, he couldn't say anything.

Feng He's expression was quite distressed.

Fu Ciyan blurted out without thinking: "Master, what do you want me to do?"

Feng He glanced at him and said nothing.

Then he turned his attention to the strange rock beside the spirit pond.

Fu Ci Yan followed Feng He's gaze, and then his eyes suddenly focused.

This spiritual pool is extremely rough. How can Master soak in it?

Fu Ci Yan blurted out, "Master, the stones beside this spiritual pond are too rough, and really not suitable for you to bathe in! Let your disciple make them for you."

Feng He was so overjoyed when he heard this that he tried his best to suppress the upward curl of his lips.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Fu Ci Yan was immediately filled with kindness.

As expected of the male protagonist, he is talented in cultivation, and he is also so smart and knows how to read people's faces...

Fu Ci Yan's eyes flickered and his ears turned unnaturally red.

Even though the master tried his best to conceal his gaze and expression, he still caught a glimpse of it.

Master... it really is not like the rumors say...

I don't know how that rumor came about...

Fu Ci Yan shook his head and went to move the materials on his own.

Feng He was very satisfied with his three disciples.

Excitedly waiting for the transformation of his spirit pool.

The materials Fu Ci Yan took were the stones that Feng He had asked him to move from the mountain to increase his physical strength.

At that time, he thought that moving stones was no different, so he might as well move some better ones.

So he picked up some stones with spiritual stone ore on the mountain.

Although they look like ordinary stones, if you open the stones, the spiritual stones inside will appear.

Fu Ci Yan smiled slightly, waved his hand, took all the spirit stones into the storage space, and then returned to his master again.

This time, Master was fully dressed.

There was a hint of disappointment in Fu Ci Yan's eyes that he himself didn't even notice.

"Master, I brought the materials. I will start polishing the pool."

As Fu Ci Yan spoke, he took out all the spirit stone ores in the space.

Feng He looked at the smooth, slightly bluish stones and nodded with great satisfaction.

These stones are extremely smooth and must be very comfortable to lean on.

He originally thought that Fu Ci Yan would directly use these stones as raw materials for transformation.

Unexpectedly, he took out a series of tools for grinding and chiseling stone tools.

Feng He was a little confused. He asked, "What are you doing? I also think these stones are smooth enough."

Fu Ci Yan said: "Master, there are spiritual stones inside these stones. I want to take them out now."

Feng He almost opened his mouth wide when he heard this, his face full of surprise.

However, he immediately concealed this unstable expression.

Fu Ci Yan just reminded him that his magic had lost its effect and his true appearance had already been exposed.

It’s better to be careful now.

Feng He was having a hard time holding it in. He said with a rather unhappy expression, "Where did you find these things? There are even spirit stones. How come I don't know about such precious things?"

Fu Ciyan immediately explained: "My master asked me to move stones from the mountain, ten stones a day. I specially picked the stones from the temporary mines."

Feng He was completely uneasy now. He asked in an unstable tone, "Then how do you know that there are spiritual stones in these stones?"

Speaking of this, Fu Ci Yan was also a little confused.

He said: "I don't know why...but I can see it."

Feng He: “…”

Could this be the legendary protagonist's halo? The son of destiny?

[That’s right. Most of the treasures in this world are obtained by the hero accidentally.]

Feng He bit her lip and nodded.

He stared at Fu Ci Yan, looking as if he was almost envious.

Seeing that his master had stopped talking, Fu Ci Yan focused on opening the spirit stones.

Feng He stood aside and watched. Those stones were indeed spiritual stones, of various sizes and strange shapes.

But each piece has the luster of white jade, and is as pure and bright as ice, as if it contains infinite spiritual power.

In fact, it is true. Fu Ci Yan is very good at selecting spirit stones, and all the spirit stones he selects are of the best quality.

If others knew that he actually used such high-quality spirit stones as materials to build a bathing pool.

I guess he would look distressed and curse loudly: What a waste of resources!

Fu Ci Yan spent the entire afternoon doing these things. After he took out all the spirit stones, he began to polish them.

Each piece is polished to be extremely smooth and flat, without any protruding or sharp edges.

After everything was completed, he did not throw away the scraps of spirit stones, but put them in a container and placed them into the space.