After I died, I soared

Under Shen Jiming's hard work, Xi Ling finally let go, Lue was afraid that she would only see Shen Jiming alone, as long as Shen Jiming could let him stand upright in front of Xi Ling and say a word However, Xi Ling tried her best to let him move into Jiuchongtian.

Shen Jiming was overjoyed, thanked again and again, and finally remembered that he had never cared about Xi Ling's condition.Strange to say, with the physique of a fairy, it is a rare thing to get sick, let alone the sick person is Xi Ling.This person was cold and desolate, not angry or pretentious, and he didn't look like he was sick.Xi Ling didn't hide anything, and said frankly: "My illness has nothing to do with my constitution, it's just that my cultivation base has been weakening day by day after returning to my spiritual state, and it's getting worse. At present, my cultivation base is less than half of what it used to be, and my strength is also compromised."

Different from the calm and composed Lord Jiye, upon hearing this, Shen Jiming sat up in shock in the dying state, opened his mouth stupidly, and his face was full of astonishment: "It's such a serious matter, and that werewolf really told me the truth!" Yes, I thought it was his mouth before. So what should I do, what medicine can I take to cure it?"

For a cold person like Xi Ling, seeing Shen Jiming's disheveled clothes and time to worry about others seriously, he couldn't help but laugh.

Emperor Shen Jiming is not in a hurry for the eunuch, what's the matter with this man, he can still laugh when his cultivation is gone, is it time to laugh now?

This person has always judged others by himself, he regards his kung fu as more important than his life, his head can be cut off and blood can bleed, and his martial arts can't be lost.Xi Ling is a martial god and holds a high position, such an identity must not lose the blessing of advanced cultivation.

Shen Jiming was spinning around like an ant on a hot pot, and Xi Ling said, "Benevolence has diagnosed that I have not yet completed my spiritual calamity, and even my soul is not complete. You have time to worry about my cultivation, why don't you take a look at yourself .”

"I...? What's wrong with me."

"Your cultivation level is no less than mine, but your spiritual power is not comparable to that of flesh and blood, and you can't exert half of it, so don't worry."

Generally speaking, the cultivation base of a god only depends on the level of personal cultivation. For example, Luo Qing and Ren Shu are both real people, but Ren Shu majors in medicine, and his cultivation base is naturally far inferior to Luo Qing.After ascending, mortals start from the position of immortal monarch and immortal, and their cultivation base is naturally not high.Shen Mingfei is the God of the Three Heavens, Xiling is the only one who can be used as a reference, and it is understandable that his cultivation level is equal to that of Xiling.

Shen Jiming couldn't feel the joy of Bai De's self-cultivation at all, he let out a mournful cry, why did all good things happen to him.

Xi Ling raised her eyebrows: "You don't think this is a good thing?"

"A good thing is a good thing, but when it comes to me..."

His Highness the Nineteenth has a hard time to say.

"Don't think too much, just let nature take its course. Renshu said that your inability to use spiritual power freely has something to do with your mind. You deny yourself too much, so you are very repulsive to the cultivation in your body."

To put it simply, what happened in the past is like a sharp knife, and it has killed him hundreds of times. There are so many lives hanging on his body, there is no way he can let it go without saying a word.

Seeing that Shen Jiming's sad face remained undiminished, his spirit was wandering, and he seemed to be showing signs of attack, so he changed his words: "I am already like this, if you can't hold on to the situation, I don't think there is much time left in the Nine Heavens." .”

"..."

"Although the heavens and the underworld cooperate, they also restrain each other. You think that Pluto is powerful, so why are you willing to respect the heavens?"

The implication is that there is a god of war like Xi Ling in the heavens, so Pluto can't help being dissatisfied.

"What do you think will happen if Pluto knows that the two three-day gods in the heaven either have lost their cultivation or their spiritual power is frozen?"

Speaking of this, it was not meant to cheer up Shen Jiming.

Even if Shen Jiming repeatedly emphasized that he was healthy and light, but as the old saying goes, it is in his position to do something, since he bears the name of Hanche Shenjun, he has to guarantee the integrity of the Three Realms before Xi Ling gets back his incomplete soul and cultivation base. stable.

The road is long and long, and the ambition of Hanche Shenjun is not small, but it is a pity that he can only start from what he can.

Such as raccoon.

The images of the two people who have known each other will always gradually become disillusioned with the growth of time, and the beauties who are all over the world will also hiccup after eating too much.But Xi Ling wouldn't, and after spending time together, Shen Jiming realized that Xi Ling never would.

The more perfect the jade, the more Shen Jiming dared not neglect it.He couldn't help with the case, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to take care of Jiu Chongtian's daily chores.The cloak that Xi Ling borrowed from him should have been washed a long time ago, and the quilt that he had slept on in a cold sweat, he didn't have the cheek to let Xi Ling sleep on the bed that was soiled by him.

Cowherd and Weaver Girl are separated by a Milky Way, and only on the Qixi Festival of a year can the Magpie Bridge lead the two to meet each other.Starting today, there is a new function added to this villainous river of beating mandarin ducks.

Shen Jiming held a wooden basin full of clothes and sheets, and a thick stick in the other hand, and squatted down on the edge of the Milky Way.

He started washing the simple sheets and quilt covers, and the cotton inside had been neatly dried by him in the sun.Shen Jiming rolled up his hands and beat the soaked cloth seriously.

The upper reaches of the Milky Way is Mingyue Pavilion, Fengwei always comes here to fish after finishing her homework, and today is no exception.At first when he saw Shen Jiming, he remembered that it was because of him that he embarrassed Luo Qing, so he got angry and turned around and left immediately.From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of this man holding a murder weapon and he didn't know who he was beating up, one after another, he couldn't help but wiped his body and said, "Hey! What are you doing?"

Shen Jiming heard the familiar high-pitched voice, turned his head to look over, and said joyfully, "Fengwei!"

Immediately, the Phoenix-tailed Spirit Immortal was not happy, and immediately retorted: "Who do you call Fengwei..." Suddenly, he remembered that he was now the God of Hanche, but he was not the little fairy who dared not resist when Luo Qing slapped him Jun.He 1 didn't want to salute Shen Jiming, but rules are rules, and he immediately regretted why he bothered to provoke this bastard.

Feng Wei reluctantly said: "I have seen the Lord Han Che."

Shen Jiming hurriedly helped each other: "Hey, you're welcome, Ai Qing is at peace."

Seeing that he didn't have the airs of a god at all, let alone taking this opportunity to ridicule and make things difficult, Shen Jiming's impression was restored in Fengwei's mind: "No, what are you doing there?"

"Washing things."

"Why don't you make up a trick for washing things? If you wash like this, you will wash until the year of the monkey?"

Shen Jiming really didn't know: "Is there a trick?"

"Of course there is, so—" Fengwei saw Shen Jiming's dazed face, and knew that it was useless to say anything, so she simply showed him a demonstration.He pinched two good-looking fingers, and silently recited the mantra, and within a moment, the uneven bed sheet that was beaten by Shen Jiming was completely new.

Shen Jiming picked up the dry bed sheet in shock: "You... have something, Fengwei."

Feng Wei looked at Shen Jiming's ignorant appearance and felt very frustrated: "Why don't you even know how to do this, anyway, you are also a three-day god, and you haven't made any progress at all?"

Due to Shen Jiming's immortal status, Feng Wei swallowed more words of dislike.Shen Jiming was in high spirits, and begged Fengwei to wash another one for him. After finishing speaking, he lifted the furry sable fur cape, and cast an expectant look at Fengwei.

Clean clothes is the most basic method, who knows which dog's stomach Shen Jiming has read the sage book into.Fengwei was speechless with a face full of words, and was about to recite the sentence again, when she saw the clothes Shen Jiming handed over, she was so frightened that she quickly took it away: "No, no, no, this won't work!"

"How to say."

"This is a sable fur. A rare product like sable fur must not be treated with ordinary formulas. They have special care formulas, and I haven't learned them yet."

Fengwei is quite proud of her homework, and feels very ashamed that she doesn't know how to make high-level clean clothes, especially in front of Shen Jiming.The frantic Fengwei Lingxian immediately pointed the finger at Shen Jiming: "What! Why do you want me to wash your clothes! Can you order people like this just because you are the God of Heaven? Can you? Really? The world is getting worse and people's hearts are not old, I, I, I, I will tell the real person!"

Feng Wei stomped away, and halfway through the run, she finally couldn't help it: "Stop washing your clothes, you should wash yourself, do you know that you look like a beggar now?"

Shen Jiming aggrieved and said that I take a bath every day.

Fengwei Lingxian commented rationally, "You don't even know how to clean clothes, how can the level of bathing art be so high!"

That night, the kind-hearted Lord Hanche went to the bathing pool with the coquettish Phoenix-tailed fairy.

Fengwei emphasized that I am definitely not here to accompany you, and it's not that I don't know how to take a bath, I just come to enjoy, enjoy, do you understand?

Shen Jiming expressed his understanding. Before he was in the desert, he used very little water for drinking. It was a luxury to wipe his body with a wet towel.Although he didn't like the extravagant atmosphere in the palace, he had to say that it was much more comfortable to take a hot bath.

Turns out he was still too young.

The enjoyment he thought was just the same as before, a wooden bucket filled with hot water, he took off his clothes and got into it to soak, and at most sprinkled two more flower petals.

It's not his fault either, from birth to ascension, he never enjoyed the bathing treatment that the former emperor had when he was pinched by groups of beauties.The bathing pool in the heaven is even better than that in the palace. There is an endless natural pool in front of you. The surface of the pool is full of smoke and the water vapor is just right.

The water in the pool is so clear that it sparkles when your fingers pass over it.

In such a comparison, the Huaqing Pool, which took the first emperor three years to build, pales in comparison.

"Don't be dazed, take it off."

Shen Jiming stammered: "Take it off here?"

I don't know if it's too hot, but Fengwei's ear tips turned light red: "What! You are the one who wants to take a bath, why are you ashamed? They are all men, what do you have and I don't? The women's bath is not here , do you want to wash it?"

"There is more than one pool like this?"

"What are you doing! Are you going to the ladies' bath? You perverted old pervert!"

"..."

Unable to quarrel with Fengwei, Shen Jiming tried to relax himself, pulled his hair, and imitated Fengwei's appearance, took off his clothes and put on a bathrobe.He timidly followed behind Fengwei, and stepped on the bluestone steps leading to the pool.

The steps are polished smooth by water, so you must pay attention to them.Feng Wei walked slowly into the water, while saying: "Usually there are quite a few people here, why today..."

Shen Jiming suddenly realized: "It turns out that there are few people today, I thought it would be a waste if no one came to such a big pool—"

"what------"

Shen Jiming was nearly deaf from being called by Fengwei, but that wasn't enough. Fengwei hopped like a rabbit and shivered behind Shen Jiming. A body screen.

Shen Jiming said helplessly: "You don't let me make a fuss, don't you yourself..."

"God god..."

"what?"

Fengwei held on to Shen Jiming's bathrobe, and said tremblingly, "God!"

Baggy bathrobes slipped into the water as expected.

The fog in the bathroom was thick, and people and animals could not be distinguished three feet away, so that the two of them stepped into the water only to see Xi Ling soaking in the pool.

Shen Jiming looked at each other with Ji Ye Shenjun who was mostly submerged in the water.