Master, love me again!

Shen Hanfeng half looked up at him, Zhuo Junchen squatted down when he saw this, and said softly: "Master, is there anything else you want to tell Ah Chen?"

Shen Hanfeng looked at him for a while and said, "My injury is nothing serious. Your uncle said it will be fine in a short time." After saying that, Shen Hanfeng smiled at Zhuo Junchen, as if reassuring him.

Zhuo Junchen heard their conversation in the afternoon, so he naturally knew that Master just wanted to reassure him.He said: "Master, in half a month's time there will be a general election for the disciples in the Immortal Sect. I want...to give it a try." Mu Zisu told him that if he wants to participate in the Immortal Sect Grand Competition at the beginning of next year, he must be present at the Immortal Sect Ranked among the disciples in the general election.

The disciple election is an in-door competition prepared for disciples of the right age after Xianzong recruits new disciples.In addition to giving the new disciples a chance to show off for senior monks to choose their favorite disciples, it is also a school examination ranking for the disciples who are already in the fairy gate, and urges them to practice diligently.More importantly, the disciple election does not hesitate to distinguish between inner and outer sects. All disciples of the Qinghua Immortal Sect's Jindan period can participate. Ascending into the inner gate is tantamount to a carp leaping over the dragon gate.Every time there is a general election for disciples, there will be a group of young disciples gearing up and eager to try.

Shen Hanfeng pondered for a moment, and seeing Zhuo Junchen's determined appearance, he didn't stop him: "It's not a bad thing to participate in the general election to increase your knowledge. Since you want to go, then go."

With the master's approval, Zhuo Junchen smiled: "I must not embarrass the master, and raise my prestige for Shuangtian Peak."

Shen Hanfeng smiled and shook his head, patted his apprentice on the shoulder and said: "It's not necessary to gain prestige, and you don't have to worry about embarrassing Shuangtian Peak. Although I allow you to run for the election, you have to promise Master one thing."

Zhuo Junchen asked with his eyes, and Shen Hanfeng continued: "Unless you have to, you must not use the Nether Whip."

Zhuo Junchen was startled for a moment, and then soon understood what Shen Hanfeng meant, and he replied neatly: "Yes."

The next day, Zhuo Junchen went back to Shuangtian Peak alone. His injuries were no longer serious, and Du Heng personally refined the elixir for him.However, Zhuo Junchen still came to the Spiritual Medicine Peak every day as a partner. Apart from eating and visiting his master, he only did two things, training and learning from each other.

Lian Xinhong and Zhan Baichuan often came to Shuangtian Peak to see him. Although they used the pretense of coming here to practice spiritual energy, they often spent more than half a day in sparring with Zhuo Junchen.

"Junior Brother Zhuo, Master Uncle Shen is injured, we all know it, but your cultivation method is not a problem." After a duel, Lian Xinhong complained to Zhuo Junchen out of breath.After all, Zhan Baichuan's cultivation was two levels higher than theirs, and Zhuo Junchen's winning rate in sparring with him was about [-] to [-].As for Lian Xinhong and Zhuo Junchen, the winning percentage has already become [-]-[-], and there are even faint signs of Zhuo Junchen gaining the upper hand these days, which makes Lian Xinhong feel a little bit of a sense of crisis—such a strong junior, if one day he is defeated He was beaten so badly, where is the face of his senior brother going?

Although he said this with selfish intentions, it was not false, and Zhan Baichuan echoed, "It's too late, Junior Brother Zhuo should give himself some time to rest." Instead of dragging someone to fight again after his spiritual power is fully recovered.

Mu Zisu, who sneaked over to watch the excitement, also said: "Look at you, the clothes on your back seem to have been drenched by rain." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to lift it, and Zhuo Junchen felt sticky on his back .

However, the dissuasion by the three of them didn't have any effect. Zhuo Junchen said: "I don't forget to eat and sleep, I don't have any rest at all. When I meditate and practice every night, the effect is much better than sleeping." This method is still told by Wei Shengming his.Although he didn't intend to trust this ghostly Demon Venerable, Zhuo Junchen got a lot of help from Wei Shengming when it came to some trivial matters.

Lian Xinhong screamed and said, "No wonder you practice so fast, besides eating, you practice all the time?"

Zhuo Junchen thought about it carefully: "When I was with Master, I wasn't practicing either."

Lian Xinhong: "..."

Zhan Baichuan was very curious about his method: "Can you practice instead of sleeping during the foundation building period?" Zhan Baichuan's master is at least a monk in the early stage of transformation, and when teaching him, he specifically instructed him not to act too hastily. So as not to shake the foundation.

Just as Zhuo Junchen was about to answer, Wei Shengming suddenly said to him: "Your physique is different from ordinary people. You can practice all night, but they can't." Dust, it's just that this method is the method of their demons, if Zhan Baichuan and the others learn it.A group of foundation-building disciples couldn't see anything, and their masters in the transformation stage and the nascent stage were not so easy to fool.

With this, Zhuo Junchen could only smile shyly.Seeing this, Zhan Baichuan frowned and said, "Junior Brother Zhuo, don't rush in." Mu Zisu also patted him on the shoulder, and the three of them thought that Zhuo Junchen was going to practice hard, so they went too far.

"Thank you, brother, for your suggestion." Knowing that Zhan Baichuan misunderstood, Zhuo Junchen couldn't explain it, so he had to accept the kindness of several senior brothers.

Lian Xinhong raised his head to look at the sky, and said to Zhuo Junchen: "It's almost time, we should go back. Brother Mu, you have to watch Junior Brother Zhuo a little bit. If you practice too impatiently, you will easily go crazy in the future. Now, Master Shen I don't have time to look at him again, so I can only rely on you!" Lian Xinhong looked at Mu Zisu's shoulder with his fist.

Mu Zisu nodded and said, "Definitely."

Zhan Baichuan said again: "Three days later, the general election will start. Brother Lian and I will not be able to come here tomorrow, so we have to prepare well. Brother Zhuo, you should also hold off for a while, and recharge your batteries."

Zhuo Junchen knew that these two senior brothers really cared about him, so he naturally agreed seriously.

Without being disturbed by others, Zhuo Junchen lived very peacefully for the next three days.Mu Zisu looked at Zhuo Junchen intentionally, but the Lingyao Peak had somehow become extremely busy these days, and he didn't even have time to have a meal with Zhuo Junchen.Apart from visiting his master every day, Zhuo Junchen stayed in his room to practice exercises.

On the day of the general election, the Qinghua Bell on Qinghua Peak, the main peak of Xianmen, rang. Zhuo Junchen got up early and took a shower, changed into new clothes, and felt much more refreshed.Although he doesn't seem to be withdrawn on weekdays, he always seems a little taciturn when he hasn't spoken much for a few days.

There was a knock on the door, Zhuo Junchen picked up the heavy sword, thinking in his heart that perhaps Mu Zisu had come.

It was Shen Hanfeng who came.

Shen Hanfeng changed into a blue and white cassock today, and the blue flowing cloud pattern was radiant, making his appearance even more beautiful.The long hair that had completely turned white was tied up meticulously with a high crown inlaid with jade, and Shen Hanfeng's complexion also improved a lot.

"Master?" Zhuo Junchen was surprised and delighted.The appearance of Shen Hanfeng in front of him was almost the same as before the injury except for the color of his hair.

Shen Hanfeng nodded: "I'll send you to participate in the disciple election."

It was only then that Zhuo Junchen realized that although the master was well-groomed in the past, he didn't spend as much time as he did today. Today, he probably wanted to support his only disciple.

Zhuo Junchen was worried that Shen Hanfeng's body was not ready yet, so he said with concern: "Master, you don't need to be like this, I will go with Zisu later. Master Du said that you need to take a good rest."

Shen Hanfeng didn't care at all: "It's okay, he said that I'm fine now. Besides, you've never participated in a sect competition, so I should accompany you."

Zhuo Junchen's heart warmed, he would never obstruct Master's decision.

When they rode the Fenfrost Sword together, Zhuo Junchen felt relieved after confirming that the posture of the master performing the spell was not at all difficult.Master's external injuries have healed a long time ago. From this point of view, the internal injuries are indeed not lying to him.

Shuangtian Peak is a bit remote, Shen Hanfeng probably also greeted Du Heng and the others when he came to pick up Zhuo Junchen, and did not go to Spirit Medicine Peak again.The general election of disciples was arranged on Yanwutai. There are more than a thousand inner disciples of Qinghua Immortal Sect, and now there are more than a thousand disciples from the outer sect. The Yanwutai is naturally perfect.

When Zhuo Junchen and the two rushed to the martial arts stage, there were other disciples Yujian passing by from time to time.Shen Hanfeng's appearance is too pretentious, sometimes attracting people's attention.Seeing this, Zhuo Junchen silently raised his arms and half hugged the waist of the master.

Shen Hanfeng's body stiffened slightly, he turned his head half sideways and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Junchen said in a muffled voice: "It's been a long time since I used the flying sword, and I felt a little dizzy for a while." Naturally, it was impossible to explain to Shen Hanfeng the childish thoughts in his heart.Little did they know that among those who looked at them, some of them also set their eyes on Zhuo Junchen.

Hearing this, Shen Hanfeng just stretched out his hand and patted his hand as a comfort.Zhuo Junchen had some thoughts in his heart.

Master today tied up his clothes with a silver silk belt, which is different from the woman's graceful grip, but much slimmer than the man next to him.

"Master has lost a lot of weight." Zhuo Junchen said in a low voice, "It would be great if I could get fatter."

Shen Hanfeng's chuckle came from the front: "Nursing? Who is the master?"

The clear voice made Zhuo Junchen feel a little nostalgic, so he simply leaned his head on Shen Hanfeng's shoulder blades, and said shamelessly, "It's because Master treats me so well that he wants to serve me wholeheartedly. Zhuo Junchen only has one master, which is Shen Hanfeng."

Shen Hanfeng was silent, Zhuo Junchen's heart skipped a beat, his whole body froze, his heart was full of anger that had nowhere to pour out.

Just now he took control of his physical body, and was kicked back by Zhuo Junchen after only one sentence: "It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin! Isn't it just acting like a spoiled child for you!"

Zhuo Junchen: "..." Seeing that the master didn't reprimand him, Zhuo Junchen leaned on the master's shoulder blades and couldn't help rubbing against them.