ushernet Chapter 365 Nezha has successfully grown taller!
Chapter 365 Nezha has successfully grown taller!
In the pool.
Taiyi Zhenren scooped up mud from the bottom of the pool with his bare hands and smeared it all over Nezha's body, covering every inch of his skin evenly.
Nezha's inability to grow taller was also a regret in his heart.
Now that he had this opportunity again, Master Taiyi dared not make the slightest mistake.
"Come on, turn around, let Master apply some ointment to your back."
Nezha raised his hand and smelled the mud on his body. He had just opened his mouth to show a disgusted expression when he stuffed a mouthful of mud into his mouth.
"Bah bah bah."
He hurriedly vomited, about to question his master about what was going on.
All he saw was Taiyi Zhenren's broad palm stroking Nezha's face again, causing his round face to tremble slightly and his eyes to redden.
Nezha's expression froze.
Ignoring the mud in his mouth, he relaxed his shoulders and let his hands hang down, no longer resisting.
"Alright, Taiyi, come out now."
Master Yu Ding urged him on, fearing that his junior brother might burst into tears on the spot and embarrass the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.
After all, he's the only face of the business right now.
Taiyi Zhenren looked at it carefully for a while, then waded ashore, turning back every few steps.
at this time,
The water shimmered.
Surprisingly, greenery sprouted from beneath the mud, with clusters of curled leaves emerging and slowly unfurling into lotus leaves.
Soon the entire pool was covered, and lotus flowers bloomed.
The air was filled with the fragrance of lotus.
Mosquito Taoist sniffed the air, then focused intently on the five large buckets in front of him. He happily squatted down in front of the buckets, hugging his legs, and obediently sat there waiting for Yang Jiao to finish her work and make him milk tea.
Nezha felt as if his body had been doused with spiritual liquid, cool and refreshing, and his bones made a slight pulling sound starting from the soles of his feet.
He exclaimed joyfully:
"I can feel it, have I grown taller?"
Taiyi Zhenren immediately looked over nervously, feeling that something was not quite right.
Upon closer inspection, Nezha's head had grown significantly! It was now twice the size of its previous size, and his delicate little face had swelled up.
He shook Jade Cauldron Immortal in terror:
"Senior brother, the long hair has gone up! What happened?!"
This was the first time Master Yuding had used this method. He had never grown lotus roots before and didn't know where the lotus roots would develop first after absorbing nutrients.
I could only force myself to remain calm:
"Don't panic, wait and see."
In just a short while, when Taiyi Zhenren looked at Nezha again, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. Nezha's already round head had become even larger!
In that instant, Taiyi Zhenren completely forgot that his senior brother Yuding Zhenren's cultivation had been restored to its original state, while his own cultivation had been completely lost.
Without thinking, he raised his leg and kicked Jade Cauldron Master hard.
However, with his current strength, how could he possibly kick Yu Ding Zhenren?
With a mere flick of his wrist, Master Yu Ding easily dodged the kick.
Immediately afterwards, Master Yuding waved his whisk lightly, and with a muffled "plop," Master Taiyi staggered and fell straight into the pool next to him.
Instead of turning around and angrily rebuking his senior brother as usual, Taiyi Zhenren, who had fallen into the water, quickly swam towards Nezha's location.
At this moment, Nezha was filled with excitement and eagerness, and couldn't wait to ask:
"Master, do you think I've grown taller?"
As he spoke, he stretched his limbs vigorously, as if trying to prove that he was indeed growing up.
He felt his body growing rapidly; he must have grown taller, because his head felt heavier.
Taiyi Zhenren did not respond immediately to Nezha's delighted inquiry.
Looking at Nezha, who still only reached his chest, he suddenly raised his arm.
Upon seeing this, Nezha instinctively murmured, "Master?"
Before he could finish speaking, he felt a pair of large, strong hands cover the back of his head.
The next moment, with a crisp "plop" sound echoing all around, Taiyi Zhenren ruthlessly pressed Nezha's entire head into the pool.
At the same time, his large, thick hands firmly gripped Nezha by the back of his neck, while his other hand swiftly scooped up water from the pool and continuously washed Nezha's face.
He was muttering to himself:
"It must be because there's too much mud on it. Wash it off, wash it clean."
After repeatedly washing Nezha's originally dirty and dark face until it became fair and clean, Taiyi Zhenren even rinsed Nezha's head in the water before he felt at ease.
He only breathed a long sigh of relief after confirming that his head circumference had finally returned to normal size.
However, just as he relaxed,
Then he noticed that Nezha's body was starting to swell, and his limbs looked like they were soaking in water. Taiyi Zhenren's heart tightened suddenly, and his eyes almost popped out, but he bit his lip tightly, not daring to make even the slightest sound.
Fearing that Nezha might notice something amiss, he jumped up and indiscriminately stabbed at him with his Fire-Tipped Spear.
"Oh dear, what should I do? How can it grow sideways?" Master Taiyi lamented inwardly.
At this moment, Nezha swayed and shook the water droplets off his head. Just as he shook off the water stains on his face, he suddenly felt his body lose its balance and tilt to one side.
"Eh?"
The question had barely left his lips.
He felt as if Taiyi Zhenren had lifted him up and laid him horizontally in the water.
Taiyi Zhenren rubbed his hands together vigorously, so tense that every hair on his body stood on end, and the force in his hands was unusually strong.
After he finished rubbing the front side, he quickly turned over to rub the back side.
Only Nezha remained, face down at the bottom of the water, blowing bubbles and flailing his arms.
After a long and arduous effort, they finally managed to wash all the mud off Nezha's body.
Taiyi Zhenren wiped the large beads of sweat from his forehead, pondering to himself:
"Now, there shouldn't be any more problems, right?"
He took a few steps back, his gaze fixed quietly on Nezha, watching his every change without blinking.
The originally small figure suddenly grew taller, as if it had sprouted from a bamboo shoot after a spring rain.
Those two legs, which were originally a little short, gradually became long and powerful, full of strength.
His youthful face visibly matured, and his once round and tender features gradually lost their childishness, replaced by a more defined and angular youthful appearance.
Those cold, sharp eyes were slightly upturned, like cold stars, making people afraid to look directly at them;
A high, straight nose bridge, making her features even more deep and three-dimensional.
As Nezha grew taller, his clothes, which had previously fit him well, now appeared too tight and small, no longer able to cover his growing body.
First, the neckline was stretched open, revealing a small patch of fair and delicate skin beneath the collarbone. Then, the hem of the shirt was lifted up, exposing firm and toned abdominal muscles.
Crystal-clear water droplets slid down the ends of his wet, tousled hair, flowing slowly along the clearly visible muscle lines, finally disappearing around his waist after passing over his firm, powerful abdominal muscles.
A pair of ripped trousers floated on the water nearby.
As the water rippled gently, Nezha slowly rose from the water, his lean yet powerful waist exposed to the air.
However, in just a moment, a dazzling red light flashed, and Yang Jiao felt a sudden burst of red before her eyes. When she looked again, she realized that the Hun Tian Ling had automatically wrapped around Nezha's body, covering him up.
Seeing this, she quickly stood up and exclaimed in delight:
"Nezha, you've really grown taller!"
Compared to Yang Jian, Nezha's face, which doesn't resemble a child's, lacks the soft beauty of his features. Instead, it possesses a unique aura of a slightly pointed, cold, and deadly face, exuding a sinister charm.
Nezha scoffed, "What? Am I not as tall as Yang Jian?"