Master, love me again!

Shen Hanfeng didn't know where he was, and the harsh wind was mixed in his voice, Zhuo Junchen's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Master, it's me." In the past three days, he obviously didn't feel that he missed Master so much, But when he heard Master's voice, he couldn't help but choke his throat.

There was a pause on the bronze mirror for a while before hearing Shen Hanfeng's voice: "Ah Chen, aren't you happy living in Spirit Medicine Peak?"

Zhuo Junchen sniffed and said, "No, Uncle Du treats me very well, and so does Zisu."

Shen Hanfeng said: "That's good. I'm relieved to have your uncle take care of you." While speaking, there was a little sound of gold and iron intersecting from the bronze mirror.

Zhuo Junchen's heart tightened, he always felt that if he didn't say anything, the master would cut off the communication soon.

"Master, Uncle Master consecrated it for me."

The speed of Shen Hanfeng's answer was somewhat stagnant, and he asked after a while: "How is your spiritual root?"

Zhuo Junchen raised his chest unconsciously and said, "Master Du said that I am a Leihuo Linggen, a single Lingen!" Mu Zisu told him that people with a single Lingen can be regarded as exceptionally talented, and those with a Leihuo Linggen It can also be regarded as the top type of mutant spiritual roots.Master will be very happy when he finds out.

But on the other side of the bronze mirror, the master's voice didn't bring much joy, but a hint of forbearance: "That's it, very good. You have to listen to your uncle and practice hard..."

Before Master finished speaking, the light on the bronze mirror dimmed.Zhuo Junchen hastily yelled at the bronze mirror twice, but did not receive any response.The bronze mirror returned to its original appearance, and there was no spiritual power left in his body, which was not much.

Zhuo Junchen murmured to the bronze mirror that was useless with some disappointment: "Master, I miss you so much..."

What Du Heng gave to Zhuo Junchen was only the most basic method of drawing qi into the body. Zhuo Junchen wanted to accumulate some spiritual power according to this method, but failed.

He had no choice but to go to Du Heng, who was also amazed at his speed.However, Du Heng didn't rush to give him any cultivation methods, but checked him inside and out again.After the whole body diagnosis and treatment, Du Heng couldn't help frowning secretly.

Zhuo Junchen looked at his uncle's slightly gloomy expression, and asked anxiously: "Uncle, I... Can I go back to Shuangtian Peak now?"

Zhuo Junchen's words seemed to wake Du Heng up suddenly, the gloom on Du Heng's face disappeared, he patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said: "Uncle Master promised you, so naturally he won't go back on his promise. Wait." I'll take you home after dinner."

Zhuo Junchen was overjoyed, so happy that he even forgot that he was looking for Du Heng to ask about the exercises.

Three days later, Zhuo Junchen followed Du Heng back to Shuangtian Peak, but Du Heng did not bring him back to the ice cave on the top of the mountain, but took him to a valley in Shuangtian Peak.Shen Hanfeng had never brought him here before, the grass overgrown in the valley was like other places in Shuangtian Peak, but there was a house hidden deep in the valley.

Du Heng said: "Originally this is the place where you and your master and apprentice should live in Shuangtian Peak. It's just that your master is only thinking about cultivation, and you have been living on the top of the mountain before you came. Now that your master is not here, I will go to the mountain first." Put you here."

When Zhuo Junchen heard this, he felt a little disappointed when he knew that he could not return to the Frost Cave Mansion.Du Heng pointed at his head and gave him a note: "Are you still wronged? Without your master's protection, how many days can you last in that mysterious ice cave with your body?"

Zhuo Junchen rubbed his head and hummed.Du Heng has nothing to do with him, he can only ignore him and bring him into the house.The house is not big, Du Heng had someone clean it up early in the morning, and Zhuo Junchen let Zhuo Junchen choose a room to live in.

Zhuo Junchen looked inside and out.There are four rooms in this house, he chose the next door to the largest bedroom, as for the largest bedroom, it is naturally reserved for Master.

Du Heng was noncommittal about his choice, but he was restricted by Taoism and set up a teleportation formation outside the door.

"You have just started to practice, and your foundation is not stable. Use this teleportation array to visit the Spirit Medicine Peak every day, and I will test it for you." Du Heng's expression was quite serious when he instructed, and Zhuo Junchen naturally responded seriously.Du Heng saw that he was well-behaved, so he didn't say anything, but Zhuo Junchen stopped him when he was about to leave.

Zhuo Junchen took out the bronze mirror in his arms and asked, "Master Du, I've only used this bronze mirror once and then I can't use it anymore. Is it broken?"

Du Heng raised his eyebrows and said: "I almost forgot." He took out a volume of books from the Qiankun bag, "You practice and accumulate according to the acupuncture points above, and when you successfully build a foundation, your master will naturally worry about the exercises for you .”

Zhuo Junchen took it with both hands: "Then after practicing this, can I use the bronze mirror to talk to Master again?"

Du Heng rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Yes, but you just started to practice, the spiritual power in your body can't last long, you have to know how to restrain yourself." Looking at the appearance of this little guy, there is no need to worry about not being considerate to Master in the future. But why does he feel that it's not good to frown all the time?

Zhuo Junchen responded happily, but Du Heng didn't say anything when he saw his happy expression.After Zhuo Junchen was driven back to the room, Du Heng added another layer of restraint to the house before leaving.Although there are many obstacles in Shuangtian Peak, since he promised Shen Hanfeng to take good care of this apprentice, he cannot take it lightly.

After Du Heng left, Zhuo Junchen was alone in the room happily for a long time.The sky soon became dark, and the candlesticks in the room were not candle oil, but high-quality luminous pearls.

Zhuo Junchen carefully read the scrolls left by Du Heng, and carefully wrote down the days when the spiritual energy circulated in his body, and then he began to practice cross-legged on the bed.

The spiritual energy on Shuangtian Peak was extremely strong, unlike the hundreds of people on Spiritual Medicine Peak, the spiritual energy was so pure and strong that it flowed into the meridians almost without Zhuo Junchen's practice and traction.These auras are absorbed by the meridians, nourishing themselves invisibly.During breathing, the turbid air in the body was spit out, and the remaining purest trace of spiritual power was taken into the dantian by Zhuo Junchen and attached to the spiritual root.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Junchen gradually woke up from the sedation.He felt it carefully, and couldn't help showing a smile.The first time he practiced meditation, he was able to retain his spiritual power and fill the entire dantian.With so much spiritual power in hand, I should be able to have a good conversation with Master this time!

Zhuo Junchen stood up from the bed, climbed to the edge of the bed and looked outside the house.The sky was as dark as ink, and he didn't even know where the moon had gone. He couldn't help feeling a little regretful. He should have woken up earlier. At this hour, he didn't know if Master had fallen asleep.

Glancing at the pitch-black bronze mirror in his hand, Zhuo Junchen sighed, and heard Master Du say that Master had worked very hard outside, so he decided not to disturb Master's rest.

Covering the night pearl's light with a pitch-black lampshade, Zhuo Junchen climbed into bed rather frustrated.Before going to sleep, he secretly clenched his fists, and must wake up early tomorrow so that he can send a message to Master!

Although he thought so in his heart, Zhuo Junchen actually woke up a little earlier the next day.The room was still pitch black, and the luminous pearl's light was obscured extremely dimly.There was a very faint light from the window beside the bed, reflecting the hazy tree shadows outside the window.There was a strong wind blowing outside the window at some point.In this valley, the mountain wind is hunting, showing a bit of penetration.

Zhuo Junchen stared at the bed curtain with wide eyes, and kept telling himself not to be afraid, but he couldn't help swallowing saliva in his throat.After not more than a stick of incense, Zhuo Junchen got up from the bed and took off the shade of the lamp.

The bedroom was much brighter, Zhuo Junchen slowly crawled back to the bed.Now that he can see clearly, he is not afraid anymore, but the pearl light is too bright, he just opened his eyes and passed the incense stick.

After tossing and turning, Zhuo Junchen sat up abruptly.The bronze mirror that he pressed under the pillow before going to bed has been rubbed in his hands for a long time, and it became warm with body temperature.Looking at the pitch-black mirror, Zhuo Junchen hesitated again, then gritted his teeth and moved the bronze mirror.

The mirror lighted up, and the talismans activated by the aura spun alternately. Before he could speak to his master, Zhuo Junchen was already so guilty that his eyes began to wander.He didn't even have time to take a closer look before, the grass on the Shuangtian Peak not only covered the hill, but also in this house.Just now he was in a hurry to cultivate, he only felt the softness under his feet, he thought it was a carpet, but he never thought that he was also stepping on the grass.

It's just that the grass looks a little tired, and there are no flower clusters.

The talisman seemed to have found its trajectory, and finally turned evenly. Zhuo Junchen's palms were sweating, but he couldn't hear any sound from the other side.

"Master?" He was not sure if the bronze mirror was connected.

Fortunately, he was not disappointed. Master's voice came from the bronze mirror: "It's so late, why don't you rest?"

Zhuo Junchen blushed, but he didn't dare to say what he was afraid of. He just said, "I, I miss Master, I can't sleep."

There was a pause in that room, and Shen Hanfeng's voice softened a little: "Then you put the bronze mirror by your pillow, just as if the master is here."

Zhuo Junchen put the bronze mirror away very obediently, and lay down on the pillow by himself, staring at the bronze mirror inseparably.

"Put it away?" Shen Hanfeng asked.

Zhuo Junchen responded, scratched his head again, and said angrily, "But when my spiritual power is exhausted, I won't be able to hear Master speak again."

Shen Hanfeng didn't answer, Zhuo Junchen said in frustration: "Am I too useless?"

Shen Hanfeng only said: "Ah Chen, don't be afraid." Even though he didn't know the cause and effect of Zhuo Junchen's amnesia, he still knew his family's tragic death experience. Du Heng had already mentioned him. Zhuo Junchen seemed to be a cheerful child. But he was extremely hesitant in his heart, and now he was even more dependent on him.

Without knowing it, Zhuo Junchen became aggrieved: "Master, when are you coming back?" Seeing the weary grass on the ground, Zhuo Junchen felt that he was like this grass, "The flowers of Shuangtian Peak Thank you all."

Shen Hanfeng comforted: "When the flowers on the mountain bloom, Master will come back."