The days of raising apprentices in Xianmen [Rebirth]

Xu Zhuonan led a group of immortal elders to wait at the exit. Seeing that the exit was getting smaller and smaller, and no one came out until the last moment when it disappeared, Xu Zhuonan couldn't help feeling anxious.

Fairy Chiyun on one side also couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong with Ting Bai?"

"I go……"

"Sect master?" Seeing this, Fairy Chiyun hurriedly said: "Ting Bai's strength is enough to break through the secret realm, but now it's not stable, there's a slight difference... Why don't I go, take Phoenix with me, I'm sure I can bring Ting Bai back."

Xu Juonan kept a stern face and said nothing, Fairy Chiyun thought for a while and said: "If we just wait here for Ting Bai to come back by himself, it's not a big deal at all, if you care about it, sect master, it will cause confusion. "

Xu Zhuonan stood with his hands behind his back, and said coldly, "Wait."

"Yes!"

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Chu Qingjun guarded Wen Yuzhi to enter the exit, but after coming out of it, it was not outside.

But... a strange place.

Wen Yuzhi held Chu Qingjun's hand tightly, as if he was afraid of the unfamiliar scene around him, "Where is this?"

Mr. Chu Qing looked at the surrounding scenery, but he was not familiar with it either. He shook his head and looked at his hands suspiciously at the same time.

Is there a problem with his strength or what, how did he come here?

Seeing this, Wen Yuzhi asked, "Master, are you tired?"

"No."

Wen Yuzhi smiled and raised his hand, holding it up and said: "If Master is tired, let's find a place to rest first, the current matter cannot be resolved in a short while, instead of standing like this It's better to take a break and make plans after wasting time."

Chu Qingjun said: "These four places are flat and there is no place to stay. Let's think about how to get out first."

The condensed spiritual power could not be preserved for a while and then dissipated, and Mr. Chu Qing himself could feel the spiritual power dissipating.

Wen Yuzhi noticed that the strength in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, so he supported his waist without any trace, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and said casually: "Master, Zhaohua can't walk anymore, let's find a place to sit down first." How are you?"

Chu Qingjun didn't insist on hearing the words, Wen Yuzhi's strength was weak, and he was trapped in the rock for a long time just now, he must be physically exhausted now, it would be meaningless for him to persist.

Wen Yuzhi said: "I see a cave ahead, how about we go in and have a rest first?"

"it is good."

The mountain that appeared on the flat and wide land seemed to rise out of nowhere, abrupt and conspicuous.

Wen Yuzhi paused at the door and said, "Master, wait here for a while, I'll go in and clean up."

"No need." Mr. Chu Qing is not a weak person, he can do such trivial things as cleaning up, the cave is not small from the outside, if it is too messy, it may waste some time.

Wen Yuzhi went in before he had time to stop Mr. Chu Qing. Seeing the mess inside, Mr. Chu Qing was startled, as if he had never seen such a scene.

But after reacting, he raised his hand and planned to use the cleaning talisman to solve it. However, at this moment, the spiritual power seemed to be frozen and unable to be used?

Mr. Chu Qing seldom encountered such a situation. At this moment, a talisman with spiritual power flew behind him and quickly repaired it in the cave.

"you……"

"Master's cultivation has been suppressed." No need for him to say more, Wen Yuzhi naturally understood what he meant, "It may be because of the secret realm, the higher the cultivation base, the harder it is to perform."

Chu Qingjun wanted to say something, but suddenly felt dizzy, his body swayed and almost fell to the ground, Wen Yuzhi took the first step to help him and slowly put him on the clean haystack.

"Master, lie down and have a rest." Wen Yuzhi stuffed the softer grass on both sides to Mr. Chu Qing's side.

Chu Qingjun is not tired, nor does he want to rest, but he can't open his eyes for no reason, "Zhaohua..."

"Master, rest, I'm here." Wen Yuzhi grabbed his hand and sent him spiritual power, but the more spiritual power he sent, the more tired Chu Qingjun looked.

Chu Qingjun has lost consciousness at this moment, and he can't speak with his eyes tightly closed.

Wen Yuzhi froze for a moment, quickly let go of his hand, and looked at him in disbelief.

Why is this happening?

The transmission of spiritual power between cultivators is the most normal way to nourish one's rest.

Why is his spiritual power like this?

He could also feel the master's spiritual power during his previous cultivation, but just now, when his spiritual power was injected into it, there was no response.

Suddenly, Wen Yuzhi raised his head as if thinking of something, the red mist hovering in the distance met his eyes and suddenly froze.

During the ferocious changes, it seemed that he saw a human figure speaking.

The ears didn't hear the sound, but they could know what he was talking about.

After saying something, the thing began to spread out again. Wen Yuzhi thought for a while, let go of Mr. Chu Qing's hand, set up an imitation protective formation in the cave, and ran out chasing the mist.

Chu Qingjun frowned in his sleep, as if he was very unsteady, a blush-like mist slowly formed between his brows, followed by Chu Qingjun's more and more heavy dreams.

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Chu Qingjun didn't know how long he had been asleep. After waking up, the spiritual power in his body didn't seem to recover. Instead, his limbs were heavy and weak, and even a simple movement of getting up was extremely difficult.

The haystack was stained with talismans and gave off a faint fragrance, Chu Qingjun half leaned on it and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

After calming down his anxious mood, he planned to go out to find someone.

As a result, before he could go out, Yu Zhi walked in holding a wooden stick.

Wen Yuzhi touched the ashes on his face, and watched Chu Qingjun wake up and walked over holding the barbecue, "Master, are you awake? I made something delicious for you, come and have a bite."

"..."

Chu Qingjun pursed his lips, looked at the barbecue that looked good and fell silent.

Wen Yuzhi's culinary skills are obvious to all... no progress.

When he first came to Fuqiao State Valley, he struggled with cooking.

It is the same now, growing up so much has been on the way to sharpen my cooking skills.

It's just that there is no progress at all.

Sometimes Mr. Chu Qing wonders why there is no progress after working so hard.

Later he found out that just because he had once boasted about Wen Yuzhi, Wen Yuzhi always felt that his cooking was delicious, and he didn't think about progress and kept his heart.

Although Chu Qingjun was helpless, it was hard for him to say anything that made him sad, so he could only eat that meal in silence, and he couldn't die after all.

"Master?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Wen Yuzhi cut a piece of meat with a knife, "What are you thinking? Taste it?"

There was still clearly visible blood on the meat, so Wen Yuzhi naturally saw it, and said, "This kind of meat is more tender."

"...Does Zhaohua want to try Master's skills?"

Wen Yuzhi was slightly taken aback, the master had cooked for him when he first came here, but later he felt that the god-like master should not be in contact with these things, so he took him over by himself.