Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, but Fu Xing and Yu Yixun were still in a state of emptiness of zhenqi. For more than half a year, Fu Xing had been transmitting zhenqi to Yu Yixun without stopping for a moment.

Because of the weakness of Fu Xing and Yu Yixun, Cang Lingzong's behavior became more and more low-key. Only the disciples who invited themselves to investigate Youhai attracted attention. The whereabouts of the tortoises, and other sects in Xuanzhou are also waiting for the news that Cang Lingzong will bring back Youhai, but they don't know that Fu Xing and Muruo have no intention of dedicating the news to share with Xuanzhou.

With Mr. Shen sitting in town, Shuiyun Sect will naturally help Cangling Sect with all its strength, and even Ziyang Sect will provide assistance within its capacity. These feelings are all recorded by Fu Xing. Too lazy to bother.

The only thing that worries Fu Xing is Long Jin's whereabouts. No matter whether Long Jin continues to lurk in Xuanzhou or has returned to Youhai, it is not a good thing for them.

Because they can be separated by some distance, Fu Xing and Yu Yixun will not get tired of being together all day long. Occasionally, when they have something they want to do, the two will separate and act within a safe distance.

Even if the color of the sky remains the same, the seasons will still alternate as before.

In midsummer, even if there is no scorching sun, the temperature is unbearably high, especially Fu Xing and Yu Yixun are now considered to be people without real energy protection, and it is really difficult to rely on body and will to resist the heat of summer. After hard work, Yu Yixun was still willing to move, but Fu Xing wished he could stay in the water all day.

Early in the morning, as soon as Fu Xing opened his eyes, he ran to the newly built bath in the wing room, soaking his feet in the cool water, Fu Xing sighed comfortably.

It was only after summer that he realized that he was particularly afraid of heat, so there was always cold water in the bath, and he only heated the cold water when he wanted to take a bath.

And Yu Yixun, who got up earlier than Fu Xing, was practicing swords in the yard, just happened to see Fu Xing running into the bathroom like a rabbit, and couldn't help laughing. After finishing a set of sword skills, Yu Yixun followed into the bathroom.

"I was thinking that you finally got up and could practice swords with me, but you came here instead." Yu Yixun stepped into a pool of cold water without hesitation.

The water that had been left overnight was just right, it would not make people feel uncomfortable, and it could dispel the heat. Yu Yixun leaned against the pool, looking like he had finally come to life.

Upon hearing Yu Yixun's words, Fu Xing refused without hesitation: "I want to train you alone, otherwise you can find Muruo to accompany you. The weather is so hot that I won't ask for trouble."

Yu Yixun shook his head and couldn't help laughing. Although he had long been used to the hot appearance of Fu Xing, he still persuaded him: "Nowadays you don't have the body protection with zhenqi, you should also exercise."

Otherwise, Senior Brother will almost be no different from ordinary people.

Fu Xing said firmly: "The true energy will come back sooner or later, why bother?"

Looking at Fu Xing helplessly, Yu Yixun felt that he was too idle to repeat the same persuasion to Fu Xing every day.

One was leaning against the edge of the pool relaxed, and the other was sitting leisurely by the edge of the pool. The two of them were speechless together, but they didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Yu Yixun was bored, and when he turned his head, he saw Fu Xing's white ankle soaked in the water, Yu Yixun stretched out his hand to hold Fu Xing's ankle with a flash in his eyes.

"Are you thinner again?" This ankle is thinner than half a month ago.

"Are you thin?" Fu Xing lowered his head, seeing Yu Yixun measuring the thickness of his ankles with his hands, he couldn't help laughing, "Is it your illusion? How can anyone judge fat or thin by the thickness of their ankles?"

And his ankles have always been like this, right?

"Really?" Yu Yixun raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Xing, "Others may not be able to, but I can still see your ankles, which must be thinner than before."

Saying that, Yu Yixun's hand went up along the way, squeezed Fu Xing's calf, and then continued to go up.

"Look? It's not just the ankles that are getting thinner, your legs are all thinner."

"Tsk! Don't touch!" Fu Xing held down the moving hand on his thigh, and gave Yu Yixun a look, "You are taking advantage of me!"

Yu Yixun pursed his lips and said, "This is mine, where can I take advantage of it?"

Fu Xing's eyebrows trembled, and he kicked Yu Yixun: "I'm hungry, go find something to eat and come back."

"Okay." Yu Yixun withdrew his hand, and left the bathroom without saying a word.

Fu Xing was the only one left in the bathroom, and Fu Xing's expression became distorted in an instant, with both hands clenched to the edge of the pool, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Hey you……"

"Don't talk!" Fu Xing interrupted what Zong Ke was going to say, "Yi Xun is still in the yard."

Zong Ke frowned, so he could only listen to the movement outside. After Yu Yixun left the courtyard, Zong Ke said again: "Are you okay?"

There is obviously no problem with Fu Xing's body, but since half a month ago, Fu Xing has always suffered sudden severe pain, and Fu Xing himself can't tell where the pain is, in short, it is very painful.

It's not that Zong Ke didn't suspect that this was a prank by Fu Xing, but even if Fu Xing wanted to play a prank with bitter tricks, the person who would play it would definitely not be him, the sword spirit.However, it was precisely because this was not a prank that Zong Ke was even more worried.

Nothing happens for no reason.

"There is something..." Fu Xing's voice sounded fragmented because he had to endure the pain, "It hurts..."

Before the words finished, Fu Xing jumped into the water with a plop.

The water temperature was slightly cool, and after soaking myself in it from head to toe, I felt that the pain in my body was slightly relieved.

Zong Ke followed and jumped into the water, supporting the wobbly Fu Xing: "When are you going to tell Yi Xun about this?"

Fu Xing shook his head: "There is no need to tell him. Because I have been consuming my true energy for him all the time, so he has always felt guilty. If I let him know about this again, then he will never accept my truth no matter what. angry."

He was just in pain, but if he stopped his true energy, Yi Xun might lose his life.

"But you can't bear it like this forever, can you?" Zong Ke frowned, "If it wasn't for something wrong with your body, how could you be in such pain? If you hold back like this, something big will happen sooner or later! You have to know, Yi Xun's life is entrusted to you now."

"I know," Fu Xing gritted his teeth and swallowed a cry of pain, "I won't let anything happen to me."

He will definitely find a way to solve his own problem before it affects Yi Xun.

Zong Ke couldn't persuade Fu Xing, so he could only stand by and worry about it.

But neither of them noticed that Yu Yixun, who had left the small courtyard, went back and forth, and leaned against the door frame, listening to the conversation between the two in the bathroom without saying a word.

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