Zhang Yan sat quietly by the Mingxin Spring and carefully observed its rolling water. After a long time, he discovered that the rolling water seemed to be logic－it paused for a short time of two breaths every hour.
Everyone was around the campfire, waiting for the bright moon. Slowly, it rose from the east and hanged in the bright nighty sky like a silver plate. Everyone was waiting patiently, for the best timing to jump into the spring.
"The night is so beautiful!" Qin Shiyan, sitting next to Zhang Yan, looked up at the wonderful nighty sky and sighed.
The white moonlight sprinkled on her beautiful face like dotted with a layer of silver powder. Under the moonlight, she was like a fairy in the lotus, glamorous and charming. Zhang Yan was a bit stunned with surprise and appreciation in his eyes.
She turned to him and found he staring at herself. Shyness slightly climbed on her delicate face, "Hey! Close your mouth! Your saliva was about to flow out! Haven't you seen such a beauty like me?"
He withdrew his gaze and quickly raised his hand to rub his mouth. Nothing! He realized that she was joking.
She giggled. Wang Yan, who was holding Tian Hai’s arm also joked, “Brother Zhang Yan, you used to be smart, why you become so fool now? Haha! " Everyone was pleased and laughed out loud. Awkward, Zhang Yan could only lift his head and enjoy the beautiful starry sky without any word."
But no one noticed that Su Jiang, who was sitting in the corner, looked at Qin Shiyan greedily with sinfulness and possessiveness in his eyes. When he found she talking with Zhang Yan happily, he turned to Zhang Yan with killing and resentment, but more envy in his eyes filled with. He hid himself well, only in a flash, he withdrew his sight and sat alone in the corner, without anyone’s attention.
The Elder Qin came over from afar and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about? So happy!"
"Nothing, just the night tonight, really beautiful!" Wang Yan answered.
The Elder Qin nodded, "The night tonight is the most beautiful I have seen in the past few years and the moon is also the brightest and most rounded."
"Get ready! The moon will be in the middle of the sky soon. You have to hurry and jump in the spring then and stay in it as long and deep as you can! This is a rarely good opportunity, never occurring again!" the Elder Qin pointed to the reflection of the moon in the lake.
Zhang Yan looked at the direction that the Elder Qin pointed and found the reflection was almost right above of the spring eye. He and the others immediately stood up and stared carefully at the reflection. They were excited and eager for the best timing. He could not wait to feel the magic of the spring.
Gradually, the reflection was approaching the spring eye. All of a sudden, the Elder Qin shouted, "Now! Jump!"
The disciples all jumped into the spring and a cold and biting feeling overwhelmed in an instant. Zhang Yan did not expect the water to be so cold, but he got used to it only after a blink. After all, for the warriors, this kind of coldness was not a big deal, let alone Zhang Yan, who had been cultivated his body as well.
Zhang Yan sat quietly by the Mingxin Spring and carefully observed its rolling water. After a long time, he discovered that the rolling water seemed to be logic－it paused for a short time of two breaths every hour.
Everyone was around the campfire, waiting for the bright moon. Slowly, it rose from the east and hanged in the bright nighty sky like a silver plate. Everyone was waiting patiently, for the best timing to jump into the spring.
"The night is so beautiful!" Qin Shiyan, sitting next to Zhang Yan, looked up at the wonderful nighty sky and sighed.
The white moonlight sprinkled on her beautiful face like dotted with a layer of silver powder. Under the moonlight, she was like a fairy in the lotus, glamorous and charming. Zhang Yan was a bit stunned with surprise and appreciation in his eyes.
She turned to him and found he staring at herself. Shyness slightly climbed on her delicate face, "Hey! Close your mouth! Your saliva was about to flow out! Haven't you seen such a beauty like me?"
He withdrew his gaze and quickly raised his hand to rub his mouth. Nothing! He realized that she was joking.
She giggled. Wang Yan, who was holding Tian Hai’s arm also joked, “Brother Zhang Yan, you used to be smart, why you become so fool now? Haha! " Everyone was pleased and laughed out loud. Awkward, Zhang Yan could only lift his head and enjoy the beautiful starry sky without any word."
But no one noticed that Su Jiang, who was sitting in the corner, looked at Qin Shiyan greedily with sinfulness and possessiveness in his eyes. When he found she talking with Zhang Yan happily, he turned to Zhang Yan with killing and resentment, but more envy in his eyes filled with. He hid himself well, only in a flash, he withdrew his sight and sat alone in the corner, without anyone’s attention.
The Elder Qin came over from afar and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about? So happy!"
"Nothing, just the night tonight, really beautiful!" Wang Yan answered.
The Elder Qin nodded, "The night tonight is the most beautiful I have seen in the past few years and the moon is also the brightest and most rounded."
"Get ready! The moon will be in the middle of the sky soon. You have to hurry and jump in the spring then and stay in it as long and deep as you can! This is a rarely good opportunity, never occurring again!" the Elder Qin pointed to the reflection of the moon in the lake.
Zhang Yan looked at the direction that the Elder Qin pointed and found the reflection was almost right above of the spring eye. He and the others immediately stood up and stared carefully at the reflection. They were excited and eager for the best timing. He could not wait to feel the magic of the spring.
Gradually, the reflection was approaching the spring eye. All of a sudden, the Elder Qin shouted, "Now! Jump!"
The disciples all jumped into the spring and a cold and biting feeling overwhelmed in an instant. Zhang Yan did not expect the water to be so cold, but he got used to it only after a blink. After all, for the warriors, this kind of coldness was not a big deal, let alone Zhang Yan, who had been cultivated his body as well.
