The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

After dinner, the three of them strolled to the stream.

Jixiang put his hand into the stream, and signaled the other two to penetrate their spiritual power into the flowing stream and then feel the purity of the stream water.

Jiang Ke and Zhuang Han did as they were told and closed their eyes to feel it.

"What does it feel like?" Jixiang asked after waiting for a while.

Jiang Ke said: "It's icy cold."

Zhuang Han said: "It's icy cold."

"Do you still feel cold?" Jixiang asked in surprise.

Jiang Ke and Zhuang Han nodded like chicks pecking at rice, "Yes, yes!"

"Ah, congratulations to you guys!" Jixiang looked at the two pairs of eyes that were sparkling with surprise and expectation, and added the second half of the sentence expressionlessly: "You've wasted your time."

"You should use your spirit to feel whether the water is pure, not your hands."

Jiang Ke and Zhuang Han were listless. Their mental powers really had no sense of anything related to the stream...

"Apart from this, are there any other techniques?" Jiang Ke asked unwillingly.

"It would be possible if you could use your mental power to analyze water quality like a water quality tester." Jixiang said thoughtfully.

"Forget it, it's better to learn how to feel purity." Zhuang Han said regretfully.

"Well, mental power can sense danger and the existence of life. Pure stream water is a stream water without danger. You have to feel the water like water." Jixiang changed the statement to one that is relatively easy to understand.

Jiang Ke and Zhuang Han stared at each other with eyes full of wisdom.

“Isn’t this similar to a water quality tester?”

"They all require a deep, deep, deep... analysis."

Jixiang said in a deep voice: "...Classmates, let's set off!" Everyone let each other go.

"It doesn't matter if there is no water quality tester. We can go back to the hospital for a check-up and take medicine," Jiang Ke said to save face.

“Yes, yes, yes, and there are many methods of purifying water in the wild, which are simple and easy to understand.” Zhuang Han also added.

Jixiang threw a wooden cup to each of them and said, "Let's go."

"Where did the cup come from?" Jiang Ke was surprised.

"It's quite nice." Zhuang Han said.

"Really? It's okay, I just cut it casually."

"Jixiang, you are so talented!" Zhuang Han was very shocked. He was the strongest man in class B138 because of his physique, and Jixiang was the strongest man in class B138 because of his martial arts. They thought that Jixiang only knew how to eat besides studying and fighting. It turned out that Fei Xiang was the only one who knew how to eat?

Fei Xiang, who was quite far away from Jixiang and the others, sneezed for no apparent reason: ...

"Jixiang, we misunderstood you." Jiang Ke glanced at Zhuang Han who was also shocked, and couldn't help but said with a complicated expression.

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Jixiang asked curiously.

"...Nothing." Jiang Ke swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Zhuang Han gave a thumbs up and praised, "I didn't expect that Jixiang you are so outstanding."

Jixiang said modestly, "I am usually good at concealing things. After all, one should be low-key in life." Being too high-profile will easily lead to punishment by Qian Bawang.

The three of them thought of Fei Xiang, who was particularly high-profile in the class, and couldn't help but sigh together.

Zhuang Han said: "Fei Xiang is just too high-profile."

Jiang Ke said: "Yes, I am sanctioned by Qian Bawang every other day."

Jixiang said: "It is better to be low-key."

Zhuang Han said: "Now I actually feel that being a little ordinary is pretty good."

Jixiang said: "Ordinary is not useless, but excellent is not that outrageous."

Jiang Ke said: "Jixiang, you understand very well!"

Jixiang said: "Well, who hasn't passed the test?"

Jiang Ke said: "It seems so."

"..."