There's something wrong with the general.

It is not easy to cultivate spiritual energy in itself.

He is not sick or in any condition, so how can he ask for it?

Seeing that he was unhappy, the weapon spirit shook its shoulders and escaped from his hand. It took a few steps back, turned its head slightly, and said arrogantly.

"Well, since you can't bring yourself to do it, forget it. Anyway, your good brother is now unable to use his spiritual power, seriously injured, and even knocked unconscious by the lotus spirit. Tsk tsk, how pitiful."

When Wen Yuxi heard him say this, he felt guilty and distressed.

Now I am trapped here and I don’t know how serious the injury on my brother’s back is.

Forget it, I'll just agree to it first.

"Okay, I promise you."

Wen Yuxi nodded heavily, afraid that he would think he would regret it.

Raise your finger and swear an oath to the devil.

He was stopped by the little spirit.

"Don't worry, big brother. If you really break your promise and get struck to death by lightning, won't you also implicate me? I'm only putting my reputation on the line when I tell you these conditions. Besides, don't act so reluctant. You and I are one. If I gain spiritual energy, doesn't that mean you gain spiritual energy? And don't forget your original intention. You know what your original intention was. Wasn't it that you coveted the spiritual energy from others?"

The venomous spirit of the weapon once again grasped Wen Yuxi's lifeblood.

Yes, wasn’t it because of my senior brother’s spiritual energy that I went there in the first place?

So, it’s not unfair to him!

But when the little spirit weapon opened wide right in front of his face, Wen Yuxi felt a tightness in his chest and veins throbbing on his forehead.

"Master Qi Ling!"

Wen Yuxi gritted his teeth, grabbed the big bed in his sea of ​​consciousness, and pretended to dismantle it.

He said sinisterly, "Should you tell me or not? If you don't, I'm afraid you'll suffer from sleepless nights and never have a peaceful day."

The spirit of the weapon quickly threw itself onto its large bed, rolling around and throwing a tantrum: "Wen Yuxi, don't go too far. This is my bed."

"Huh? Do you want to tell me?"

"I said, I said, isn't that enough?"

He had a sad face and said unhappily, "Do you know what the vines that are tied to you are?"

Wen Yuxi gave him a look that seemed to indicate he was asking a question knowingly.

Nonsense, I know it and I’m still asking you!

The weapon spirit said to itself, "That is the Cang Yin Vine. It has an extremely long lifespan and is said to be as long-lived as the sky."

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be even more difficult to deal with the Cang Yin Vine if it transforms into a demon?"

The weapon spirit gave him a disapproving look and said, "The way of heaven is to take away the excess and replenish the deficiency. Since he has been given an infinite lifespan, it is naturally difficult for him to transform into a demon."

Wen Yuxi was puzzled. "If you didn't transform into a demon, why did you attack us?"

"How could the Cang Yin Teng attack others for no reason? You must have been the first to attack."

Wen Yuxi scratched his head awkwardly: "I accidentally stepped on a vine."

The weapon spirit rolled its eyes: "Serves you right!"

"Then how can we make this vine leave automatically? This vine is too strong, even a flying sword can't cut it."

The spirit of the weapon calmly sat up with his legs crossed and winked at Wen Yuxi: "What is Teng afraid of?"

Wen Yuxi had a blank expression on her face and didn't want to pay any attention to him.

If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have to fart, fart quickly. You have to dilly-dally here. You need a supporting actor.

When he saw the weapon spirit sneer at him, he said weakly, "Fire."

The spirit of the weapon gave him a teachable look.

"Yes, it's fire."

Wen Yuxi spread his hands and said with a forced smile, "Do you think I can use fire?"

The spirit of the weapon shook its head and looked at him unhappily: "Hey, young man, don't be so anxious and irritable."

Wen Yuxi: “Heh…”

"I haven't finished yet. This Hidden Yin Vine grows in very humid places, but I just discovered there's a hot spring right below here."

"Hot springs? What does that mean?"

The spirit of the weapon gave him a stupid look.

"This hot spring maintains a constant temperature year-round. There must be a fire underneath, providing a constant supply of energy to heat the water. This vine has lived in the dark for so long that it naturally fears the heat. If you stay in the spring for a few hours, it will retreat on its own."

"How many hours?"

Wen Yuxi looked at him in shock and couldn't help but raise his voice.

The spirit of the weapon said weakly, "Not necessarily. Maybe this vine is more sensitive and particularly afraid of heat, so it quickly dispersed. It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

Wen Yuxi thought about it and realized that there was no other way, so he might as well give it a try.

"It's pitch black here. How can I find the hot spring you mentioned?"

The weapon spirit tutted twice and said, "There is a lotus flower beneath you. If it hadn't served as your scapegoat, you would have been either dead or injured if you fell from a height of ten thousand feet."

"It really is a lotus flower. No wonder I smelled its fragrance. By the way, you just said it was the lotus spirit that made us faint. What's going on then?"

The spirit of the weapon lay back on the bed and suddenly sighed.

"You, the Ice Lotus, are the 'King of Lotuses'. No matter how powerful the lotus demon is, it will bow down to you. Summon her out, and she will obey you."

There was no mention of how they were knocked unconscious.

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Is the origin of this ice lotus so great?

But isn't the spirit of the weapon itself an ice lotus? Why did he say "you ice lotus"?

At this moment, the weapon spirit explained, "I only recognize my master, but Binglian recognized you. I don't want this to happen. When your cultivation level improves in the future, please let me go."

"Didn't you say we were one?"

Wen Yuxi was puzzled.

"Yes, but I gave you my true form. I am just a spirit."

"So that's what happened."

Wen Yuxi thought that the little spirit was just expressing his feelings for a moment, so he did not ask about his original owner.

Of course, it would be useless to ask, after all, many of his memories about his master were blank.

The first thing to do is to free yourself from the vines.

Wen Yuxi emerged from his sea of ​​consciousness and shouted, "Where is the Lotus Demon?"

In the quiet crack of the ground, the sound seemed particularly abrupt.

Wen Yuxi opened his eyes and scanned the changes around him.

The darkness was like splashed ink, so thick that nothing could be seen.

No one responded, and Wen Yuxi tapped her toes on the ground in embarrassment.

Just when he was hesitating whether to call out again.

Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared under me, illuminating the entire darkness.

Wen Yuxi squinted his eyes to take a closer look and found that the light was actually coming from under his body.

He twisted his body and looked down.

He and Zhiming landed on a huge lotus.

The lotus is about ten feet in diameter, with huge pink petals forming a circle, emitting a bright white light.

It's simply an enlarged version of the lotus.

Wen Yuxi was stunned by the scene before him.

He dragged their heavy bodies towards the edge of the petals.

Pull aside the petals and look down.

About ten meters below was a huge deep pool.

There was still steam bubbling above the water.

The lotus stem is as thick as an adult's arm, hollow inside and straight outside, without any vines or branches, and extends directly to a height of more than ten meters.

That is, above the lotus where Wen Yuxi and the others are.

Wen Yuxi was overjoyed, as the spirit of the weapon was right.

But where exactly is this lotus demon? Hasn't it transformed yet?

Wen Yuxi then called out, "Lotus Demon, can you please send me and my brother to the water?"

He just finished speaking.

The towering flower stem suddenly bent, carrying the two of them down.

Really useful!

"Thank you, Lotus Demon."

The lotus demon placed them one meter away from the water surface.

The lotus suddenly flipped downwards, and the two of them fell down.

Wen Yuxi was so scared that she didn't dare to open her eyes while holding Zhiming.

Oh my god, don't drown soon.

There was a 'bang' sound.

Wen Yuxi didn't feel any pain, and quickly opened his eyes to see that they had landed on a huge lotus leaf.

Then the lotus leaf slowly sank until the water reached their waists.

What a considerate lotus demon! Wen Yuxi couldn’t help but sigh.

With the help of the light, he sat up from the lotus leaf holding Zhiming.

It then turned into a posture where he embraced Zhiming.

At this time, Wen Yuxi was sitting face to face with him, and could clearly see the expression on his senior brother's face.

This hot spring is indeed quite hot.

Wen Yuxi felt a little sweaty all over.

If you keep calm, you will naturally feel cooler. If you keep calm, you will naturally feel cooler.

Wen Yuxi kept repeating it in his heart.

But his eyes always fell involuntarily on Zhiming's face.

The hair on his forehead was wet, and two strands of it fell on his fair face. His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was having a bad dream even in his sleep.

Her eyes were tightly shut, her long eyelashes casting a clear shadow under her eyes.

Her thin lips were lightly pursed, and she looked incredibly pretty.

Wen Yuxi stared at his face, and her fingers reached out to his forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge and mouth.

He felt a cool sensation at his fingertips, and he quickly pulled his hand back in surprise.

My heart was beating fast.

Oh my god, even when I’m asleep I can’t control myself.

Wen Yuxi covered his heart with his hands, fearing that he would not be able to control himself and eat his senior brother alive.

His clothes were wet from the mist in the pool and stuck tightly to his body.

The beautiful straight collarbone was faintly visible through the wet clothes.

Wen Yuxi swallowed hard, beauty can be misleading.

I didn’t think it was a big deal just now, but now I really feel like it’s a chore.

How long will it take to untie these vines? It is simply torture for him.

Wen Yuxi was so hot that he could not bear it anymore. Sweat was pouring down his body and his forehead was as if it had been washed with water.

But not only was his senior brother's clothes wet by the moisture from the spring water, his body was also icy cold, even colder than before.

It seems that his physique is really strange. The hotter the outside temperature is, the colder he becomes.

Wen Yuxi couldn't bear it anymore.

The double torture of beauty and heat.

If he wanted to feel cooler, it would be most comfortable to stick close to his brother, but if that was the case, he really couldn't control himself!

Just when Wen Yuxi was extremely conflicted.

Suddenly, Zhiming muttered something in his sleep.

Wen Yuxi didn't hear clearly and quickly put her ear close to his lips.

"Junior brother..."

Sighs, longing, sadness, despair, and many complex emotions mixed together.

Wen Yuxi didn't even know which emotion was more important.

His mind was suddenly shaken. Did his senior brother see something terrible in his dream? Otherwise, how could this happen?

He held his head in his arms with some heartache.

Just like an adult hugging a child, stroking his back with the palm of his hand.

"Brother, I'm here, always here."