129: The evil spirit dissipates

With Xiong Mao there, Ximen Chuifeng didn't try to push his way to the front this time; instead, he leisurely followed behind.

"If you're not going to grab water, then don't block the way here, you're in the way!"

Feng Zhi's path was blocked by Ximen Chuifeng. He still needed to grab water, but Ximen Chuifeng stood there without moving forward. Wasn't that intentionally creating trouble for him?

"What's the rush? Haven't you already reached an agreement with us? Don't worry, if we manage to grab water, you'll get your share," Ximen Chuifeng said, taking out his folding fan again.

As the folding fan opened, Feng Zhi's eyes widened. He saw two lines of text written on it:

I know you're in a hurry.

But don't be in a hurry yet.

Feng Zhi: "..."

This is too insulting!!

"Get out of the way!" Feng Zhi pushed Ximen Chuifeng aside. He said they had reached an agreement, but who knew if they would go back on their word? He had to fight for it himself.

Ximen Chuifeng watched Feng Zhi run towards the train and didn't try to stop him. He just shook his head and said nonchalantly, "The outcome is important, but the process is also important. Why not stay and enjoy more of the scenery along the way?"

Zhuang Sanming was originally pushing at the front, but he looked back and saw Ximen Chuifeng still "blowing wind" there, so he came back, grabbed his arm, and pulled him along: "Alright, stop pretending to be melancholic. If you don't manage to grab water, then you'll really be melancholic!"

"Oh, my folding fan..."

"Forget the fan. The words on it make me angry just looking at them. Aren't you just asking for a beating if you take that out?"

Ximen Chuifeng: "..."

"Do not crowd, one by one, otherwise you will not be allowed to board."

Lin Feng had already experienced such a crowded scene yesterday, so he was much calmer this time.

The person at the front this time was not Xiong Mao, but Zheng Jinfeng.

Zheng Jinfeng originally wasn't interested in the train exclusive water, even thinking that seven hundred spirit stones were too expensive and no one would buy it. But after she tried the water's effects yesterday, she became a "loyal fan." Not only did she come early, but she also snatched the first position.

This water had the function of cleansing the marrow. Although she only drank one-third of a bottle, the effect was very significant. The sludge that came out of her body yesterday was the toxins blocking her meridians. After expelling them, she felt that her martial artist talent had improved greatly.

Xiong Mao did want to push his way to the front, but Lin Feng had already spoken, and besides, the other person was a woman. It wouldn't look good for him to forcefully push his way forward.

Never mind, he would let her have the first bottle of water.

"Welcome aboard this train. Please sit tight and hold on. Please purchase a ticket upon boarding. The ticket price is one hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones."

Zheng Jinfeng took out the spirit stones and said, "This is for the ticket, and the other seven hundred are for a bottle of water."

"Okay, here is your train exclusive water. Please take it."

Zheng Jinfeng held the water tightly in her hand, afraid of accidentally losing it.

This was water that could cleanse the marrow, extremely precious.

The seven hundred low-grade spirit stones sold in the train were actually very cheap. If such a thing were available in the guild, it would probably be hyped up to several thousands or even tens of thousands of spirit stones.

After all, who wouldn't want to improve their martial artist talent?

Zheng Jinfeng walked into the train with the water, found a seat, and sat down, cultivating while waiting for Xiao Shen and the others to board.

Liu Ling'er and Xiao Shen were behind Su Duo, while Zhuang Sanming and Ximen Chuifeng were behind Wang Yi and his group.

"Look, Sister-in-law bought the water!" Liu Ling'er pointed towards the train entrance and happily told Xiao Shen.

"Yes, I see it," Xiao Shen nodded. Zheng Jinfeng buying the water meant that they all bought the water.

They were so far back in line now, they definitely wouldn't be able to buy any.

There were only three bottles of train exclusive water each day. They were ranked fourth and fifth in the queue, so the three in front would each take one bottle, and it would be sold out.

To be honest, these passengers were all quite decent. They knew the train exclusive water was precious, so no one would buy all three bottles by themselves.

If that really happened, they would probably have a "train exclusive water battle" outside the green train.

Xiong Mao was the second to board. Before Lin Feng could remind him, he directly took out the spirit stones: "Give me a bottle of water, the best one."

Lin Feng: "..."

All the water was the same, was there really a distinction between good and bad?

But since Xiong Mao wanted to have his fun, he would let him.

"Okay, here is your train exclusive water. Please take it."

The spirit stones Xiong Mao gave were just enough for a ticket and a bottle of water, so Lin Feng conveniently gave him the ticket as well.

After Xiong Mao got the water, he immediately twisted open the cap and gulped it down.

After drinking a bottle of water, Xiong Mao felt refreshed and invigorated.

Just like when he drank half a bottle last time.

"This water..."

He was about to say that the water's effect was quite good, but before he could finish, he felt the evil qi in his body slowly dissipating!!

How was this possible??

Last time when he drank half a bottle of water, he only felt changes in his spirit and physical strength, not in the evil qi!

Was it because he didn't drink enough?

The Blood Tiger Evil Qi Skill that Xiong Mao cultivated was powerful, but its side effects were significant.

Every time he cultivated, some evil qi would be generated in his body.

This evil qi was very difficult to disperse. The evil qi he generated from one day of cultivation would take at least a month to expel.

But martial artists cultivate such techniques every day, which led to the evil qi in Xiong Mao's body being unable to dissipate, accumulating within him, causing him to suffer the torment brought by the backlash of evil qi.

It might not be noticeable during the day, but as soon as night fell, he would feel excruciating pain throughout his body. In severe cases, he would even pass out from the pain, his mind unclear.

Old Gang Leader knew he practiced this cultivation method, so he generally didn't bother him at night unless necessary.

And the side effects of this cultivation method also made it almost impossible for him to cultivate at night, so his martial artist level progress was slower than Bao Hui, who was at the same level.

After obtaining the Seven-Colored Divine Wood Skill, Xiong Mao had considered whether to abandon the Blood Tiger Evil Qi Skill and switch to cultivating the Seven-Colored Divine Wood Skill.

But he had never made up his mind.

After all, he had been cultivating this technique for many years. If he suddenly switched, he would definitely be very unaccustomed to it.

His cultivation speed might also slow down.

But after drinking this bottle of water, he realized that he no longer needed to struggle!

Because this water could make the evil qi in his body dissipate many times faster. The evil qi that would take several months to dissipate in the past, all dissipated in such a short time!

This speed was even faster than riding a train!

Xiong Mao wiped his mouth and looked into the empty bottle, checking if there were any remaining drops of water. He was unwilling to waste even a bit.

Unfortunately, he had already drunk it all; not a single drop was left in the bottle.

Xiong Mao was very happy, so happy that he almost forgot he still needed to cultivate.

He looked outside and saw Zhuang Sanming and the others still queuing outside the train door. He raised his hand and waved at Zhuang Sanming and the others, a smile on his face.

Zhuang Sanming and the two others: ???

"Cousin, what's wrong with him? Is he having a fit?" Su Duo asked, puzzled.

"Never mind that for now, it's your turn. Go quickly and buy the water. All our hopes are resting on you," Zhuang Sanming said.