Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother (古玉闻香)

Chapter 21: 15 Years Old at Last

Translator: enxiao
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On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Wen Jing returned to the ice spring again. Shedding everything but his trousers, he entered the water. The cold immediately permeated his flesh and his teeth began to chatter. He stood there and waited for the initial burst of extreme cold to fade

Arriving in order to perform the "Restriction Technique" was Jun shixiong.

Jun YanZhi drew a circle of light within the water and said mildly: "At midday and in the evening, Eighth shidi will come to deliver your meal. After eight hours, you can come out."

"Thank you, shixiong." Wen Jing clenched his teeth.

Jun YanZhi stood up, glanced back at the slightly built body in the water, then silently departed.

He was not concerned that Wen Jing would suffer hardship.

That night, Wen Jing's body had produced a warm current. Most likely, the physique of this youngster was somewhat special. Duan Xuan commanded him to soak in the ice spring likely in order to stimulate this physique. This would be beneficial for his cultivation.

Thinking back on that night......

Jun YanZhi's footsteps halted.

In his 22 years of life, that had been the warmest night he had experienced. It was enough to send in into a daze, remembering it again and again.

Jun YanZhi returned to his house, regulated his breath, and meditated quietly on his bed. Within his inner sea, he sensed countless ancient style characters appear without any particular order and slowly form the distinct paragraphs of a composition. The characters were obscure and difficult to understand but in comparison to his feelings of frustration, they were much easier to deal with.

He meditated until nightfall and then opened his eyes.

Hanging in the sky, the moon resembled a slender tooth. Within the darkness of the valley once again his body began to shudder.

Jun Yanzhi slowly removed his clothing, transformed into a cyan python, and slid out the window.

The road between the mountains could be seen as a vague outline. Jun YanZhi climbed along the precipice for a while, then unconsciously turning his head, he slithered towards the depths of the forest. That boy was still cultivating in the icy spring. It would be simple to take a quick look from a distance.

Lu Jing's cultivation was low, it was unlikely that he'd be found out.

He stopped fifteen feet from the icy spring. Shivering he silently curled up as his snake head stretched forward.

He looked for a moment but suddenly felt a little strange.

Why was Lu Jing not making any noise? When he'd left he could remember hearing the distant chattering of his teeth and small splashes as his body shuddered. In addition, he would also curse his master under his breath.

At this time, why wasn't there any sound of his movements?

If he was generating a warm current like last time he shouldn't have frozen stiff......

The serpent's body instantaneously rushed out and left behind winding marks in the snow.

Arriving at the edge of the small ice spring, Lu Jing was unexpectedly motionless, he was only a rigid body within the spring, his eyes tightly closed as his lips trembled.

Not willing to deal with the serpent's weak point, Jun YanZhi transformed into human shape and pulled the young man out from the water.

Wen Jing unconsciously held tightly to Jun YanZhi's neck: "Cold, cold......"