The days of raising apprentices in Xianmen [Rebirth]

Hearing that Yuzhi has practiced so far, he has gone down the mountain with his junior brother several times to eliminate demons and defend the way, but most of the time he stays on the mountain.

This is also his first time away from home.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden sharp pain from the wound. Wen Yuzhi didn't have time to cover it up, so he gasped, "Hiss..."

Chu Qingjun was taken aback for a moment, looked at the plaster in his hand and paused, "It hurts?"

Wen Yuzhi watched Chu Qingjun directly press the piece of plaster on his wound, and suddenly no one could stand it.

But seeing Mr. Chu Qing's dazed expression, Wen Yuzhi smiled and shook his head, "It's just a little cold."

"En." Chu Qingjun heard that and continued to give him medicine.

Wen Yuzhi: "..."

Trembling with pain, he clenched his teeth and endured it.

After the plaster was applied to the wound, Wen Yuzhi also sweated profusely.

The wound doesn't hurt, it hurts when pressed.

He poked hard with the plaster, wishing to get the medicine into the wound.

Chu Qingjun looked serious, maybe he felt that the medicine would come into contact with the wound so it would get better soon.

Put away the medicine jar, the plaster inside had already bottomed out, Wen Yuzhi glanced at it, vaguely seemed to have seen this jar there, it seemed that the head of the door personally sent it to Fuqiao Zhougu to treat the master's trauma.

Mr. Chu Qing didn't bother to use these, big injuries didn't work, small injuries would heal after a while, but at this moment, bringing them out was just right for Wen Yuzhi to use.

"It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Yes." Wen Yuzhi himself recited a cleansing exercise, and his body was full of wounds. If he washed it with water, the plaster might be washed off. Although it doesn't look good on the outside, the medicine is full of ingredients Ten cherish spiritual plants, not to mention all kinds of rare medicinal materials, I can feel the fragrance of medicine all over my body after smelling it.

Chu Qingjun crossed the chair and sat cross-legged on it, giving up the entire bed to Wen Yuzhi.

Wen Yuzhi tugged at the gauze on his body and was about to lie down, when he saw this, he asked, "Master, don't you rest?"

Chu Qingjun shook his head, "Practice."

"Master, don't be in a hurry to cultivate for a while." Wen Yuzhi didn't fall asleep when he saw this, he pulled the chair beside him and sat down, and poured a cup of tea.

The tea was completely cold, but the tea leaves in it were of the highest quality, and the waiters at the inn were all ready to serve, so naturally they would not treat them badly.

Herbal tea also has a special taste, Wen Yuzhi took two sips and said: "The bed is enough for two people to rest, Master should rest for one night, and it will not be too late to practice on the way tomorrow."

Mr. Chu Qing didn't want to say much, he just said: "Go and rest yourself."

"Master is so indifferent." Mr. Chu Qing didn't rest, and when he heard how Yu Zhi would go to sleep, he simply said: "Then I will practice with Master."

Wen Yuzhi once ran to the door of Mr. Chu Qing because he was afraid of thunder when he was young. He wanted to find his master but was afraid that he would be rejected if he troubled him, so he squatted at the door pitifully and did not dare to go in. He was still found by Mr. Chu Qing and hugged him back. .

Since then, he lived in Mr. Chu Qing's residence for a long time, and did not move out until he was an adult.

Mr. Chu Qing didn't chase him away, it was Wen Yuzhi who brought it up on his own initiative.

Mr. Chu Qing only needed one room when he came out this time, probably because he was afraid that he would not be able to deal with someone like Moxiu running out.

"Rest." Chu Qingjun opened his eyes, feeling a little helpless from his noise, "We'll talk about the cultivation tomorrow."

Wen Yuzhi smiled and said, "It's Master."