Master, love me again!

Just as Shen Hanfeng thought, Fu Yong was obsessed with the process of refining weapons, and after the competition ended, he rushed to find Zhuo Junchen in a hurry.

Shen Hanfeng said: "It's just right, since my uncle wants to study immortal artifacts, Achen, you will follow your uncle first, but I need to trouble my uncle to take good care of it." Seeing that Shen Hanfeng was so forthright, Fu Yong agreed, naturally he smiled, and pulled Seeing that Zhuo Junchen was going back to his room, his eyes were full of excitement.Zhuo Junchen glanced at his master before leaving, and Shen Hanfeng nodded to him.

Fu Yong has a pure heart, although he is very curious about fairy artifacts, he will definitely protect Jun Chen well, so that when he sends Huo Meier away, he can also greatly guarantee Jun Chen's safety.

When Shen Hanfeng rushed to Huo Meier's room, Huo Meier sat at the table, doing her nails idly.Shen Hanfeng carefully checked the formation he left behind, and the spiritual power on it has been much thinner.

Huo Meier lazily said: "You only leave for two hours, and there are no fewer than four people who come to test you. Sure enough, we can't stay here any longer."

Shen Hanfeng glanced at her and said: "When the sky gets dark, I will take you away." Huo Meier responded and blew on her fingertips. The silver ring on her ten fingers dimmed a lot. The celestial artifact connected by the master's blood has also become dull.

At night, everything is silent, only the sound of Lin Tao in the mountains and the slight rippling of water can be heard.Shen Hanfeng didn't wait too late, sending Huo Meier away earlier would save him a worry, and besides, it was the middle of the night when those little thieves would be dispatched.

The layout of Fuyong's room was similar to Shen Hanfeng's wing room, Zhuo Junchen only felt that as soon as Fuyong entered the room, he was stared at by Jiang Wuxin, making his heart tremble.

But Fu Yong didn't realize it at all, after closing the door, he urgently urged: "Nephew and nephew, quickly show me this fairy artifact."

Zhuo Junchen nodded. Shen Hanfeng had already discussed with him that if he wanted to get Fuyong's protection, he could only use the fairy artifact as a bargaining chip.Flipping the palms of the hands, the long whips were coiled together, held by Zhuo Junchen in one hand, and handed to Fu Yong.

Fu Yong reached out to pick it up, his eyes were full of indescribable brightness, and his hands even trembled a little.Carefully touching the body of the whip, Fu Yong carried the long whip into the back room, and casually said to Jiang Wuxin: "I'll think about it first, Wuxin, you accompany your nephew and grandchildren to relieve boredom, but don't go far, maybe I'll be there later." I still have something to ask him."

Jiang Wuxin's face was not very good-looking, and she said with a stiff face, "Got it."

But Fu Yong didn't care at all, and went in happily, only Zhuo Junchen and Jiang Wuxin were left staring at each other.

Jiang Wuxin and Zhuo Junchen were speechless first, Jiang Wuxin thought that he was his uncle after all, so he couldn't just keep silent like this, so he took the initiative to ask, "Where is Senior Brother Shen?"

But he didn't want to, he chose a very bad beginning, Zhuo Junchen was just expressionless at first, but now he cooled down a bit, the chilly aura on his body was obviously passed down by his master.

Jiang Wuxin knew he had chosen the wrong words, so he turned around and said, "Junior brother Zhuo probably hasn't eaten yet, do you want to go to the canteen with me to have a look?"

This time Zhuo Junchen was hesitant. Seeing his expression, Jiang Wuxin felt hesitant, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Forget it, it's not convenient for you to appear in front of the brothers right now, so you stay behind." Here, I'll bring you some food by the way."

Zhuo Junchen nodded and said, "Thank you, uncle."

Jiang Wuxin shook his head to indicate that it's okay, pointed to the sleeping couch outside and said: "If you have nothing to do, you should practice for a while, and when my master finds out why, I'm afraid it will be midnight; or you can take a nap, There is a formation arranged by the master here, and others cannot enter.

After giving instructions, Jiang Wuxin went out, and Zhuo Junchen thought that he really had nothing to do, so he went to the couch to practice.He remembered that Jiang Wuxin had his own wing room, but the bedding and bedding on this couch were all available, so it seemed that he probably slept here too.The sleeping couch was not wide, so Zhuo Junchen pushed the quilt that occupied half of the bed inside, trying to make room for himself, but he accidentally touched a hard object.

He opened a corner with some doubts, and saw that there was a group of long red ropes thick as little fingers pressed under the quilt. The texture was unknown, but the tentacles were flexible and not rough.As for what he touched just now, it was a book with a blue cover. There was no writing on it, and he didn't know what was written on it.

Zhuo Junchen frowned, put the two things aside, and planned to wait for Jiang Wuxin to come back and ask him.It's just that Jiang Wuxin didn't wait, but Immortal Fuyong from the back room came out first.He raised his voice and asked: "Grand-nephew, I see that although your long whip can contain a lot of aura, it's just that you can't find a habitat for this weapon spirit. What's going on?"

Zhuo Junchen got out of bed when he heard the words, Fuyong held the whip in his hand, pondered over and over again, but couldn't see why.Although this long whip is exquisite, and the flexibility of the whip body is extremely rare, there is nothing special about it, and it can carry the spirit of the weapon.As for the handle, although it is made of black iron, it is not much special than the whip body.Although this whip seems to be an extremely high-quality magic weapon, it is not the same as the fairy weapon that Fu Yong knows.

When Zhuo Junchen got the Nether Whip, he thought it was a magical weapon at first, and even looked very ordinary in Shen Hanfeng's eyes. The reason why it turned into a fairy weapon was because Wei Shengming used some kind of secret method to catch the Well Protector Demon Dragon spirit.

"I don't have any research on refining weapons, but this dragon spirit was caught by chance when Master defeated the well-guarding magic dragon in Mount Taiyun." Zhuo Junchen slightly concealed the truth.

Fu Yong also felt strange when he heard the words: "I have never heard that this fairy artifact can be made the day after tomorrow..." But it is one thing not to have heard of it, since there is such a fairy artifact in front of him , then naturally there is a reason for its existence, "Then when you mobilize the spirit of the weapon, where did the spirit of the weapon come from?"

Zhuo Junchen recalled it for a while, and pointed to the handle, the red bead contained in the dragon's mouth: "Before I caught Long Ling, there was no such bead. When I dealt with Huo Meier today, the bead of Long Ling The power also flows from this bead."

"Oh?" Fu Yong played with the bead quite curiously. He thought it was just a decorative gem, so he didn't examine it carefully. Pass.

After asking about the situation, Fu Yong naturally wanted to go back to study immediately, but leaving after using it seemed too cold no matter how you looked at it.Fu Yong had to say a few words to Zhuo Junchen, so his eyes casually glanced at the blue book that Zhuo Junchen let go of on the bed.

"What kind of book is this grandnephew reading?" Fu Yong took two steps forward and casually picked up the book.He was so much older than Zhuo Junchen, it didn't matter if he looked through his things.

Zhuo Junchen consciously avoided it and said, "I was practicing just now, and these are all Master Jiang's belongings. I accidentally fell out of the quilt just now, so I put them aside."

After Zhuo Junchen finished speaking, he didn't hear Fu Yong's next words for a long time. He raised his head suspiciously, but saw Fu Yong's face flushed with anger, and the fragile paper in his hand was rattling.

"Uncle Master?" Zhuo Junchen asked in a low voice.

Only then did Fu Yong wake up from his anger and said: "It's nothing, then you can continue to practice." Just looking at his expression, it doesn't look like nothing is wrong.Fu Yong gritted his teeth and took away the red rope and blue book. Although Zhuo Junchen was puzzled, he didn't say much.

After Jiang Wuxin came back, Zhuo Junchen told him about it in a low voice.I thought it would make Fu Yong angry, and the contents of the book must be extremely secretive, but Jiang Wuxin didn't look serious when he heard it, but just let Zhuo Junchen relax and said: "It's okay, just read it after reading it. Master is angry Just coax it." There was a strange smile that Zhuo Junchen couldn't quite see clearly at the corner of his mouth.

After eating what Jiang Wuxin brought back, the two of them practiced side by side on the couch, apart from being squeezed a little, they lived in peace.

Zhuo Junchen hadn't practiced for a long time, and today's battle almost exhausted his spiritual power, and he practiced deeply without knowing it. When he woke up, the room was already pitch black, and even the back room didn't see any light.

Jiang Wuxin, who was cultivating by his side before, did not know where he went now. Zhuo Junchen took a look at the sky outside, probably the night was dark, so let's go back.

Apart from going to bed right now, Zhuo Junchen couldn't think of any way not to disturb Fu Yong.It's just that when he shook off the quilt, he heard rustling sounds coming from the back room.

Thinking that his movements were too big and woke up the people inside, Zhuo Junchen quickly relaxed his movements.It's just that the sound from inside not only didn't get smaller, but became heavier, mixed with some unknown water stains and muffled sounds.

Zhuo Junchen frowned, could it be that his master and uncle had encountered some trouble?

But before he had time to stand up and take a look, he heard Immortal Fuyong lower his voice and scold angrily: "Sinister!"

Then there was Jiang Wuxin's ambiguous chuckle: "Didn't Master tell me to read more books, why are you still angry now?"

Immortal Fuyong suppressed his anger: "I told you to study it, who knows that you have put your kung fu to such a place!"

Jiang Wuxin didn't go back, but slept with Immortal Fuyong?Zhuo Junchen was a little puzzled, the voices of the two people inside were extremely low, and Zhuo Junchen could only hear a few fragments of words.Don't listen to evil, and he didn't deliberately guess what they said.

But when Zhuo Junchen was about to fall asleep peacefully, Immortal Fuyong gasped and cursed inexplicably from inside.

Now, he couldn't help but stop thinking about it.