Heavenly practice

The next day when Shen Zhuo woke up, it was already noon, his head was groggy, and he didn't know if he hadn't slept or slept too much.

Shen Zhuo stared at the top of the bed in bewilderment for a moment, then suddenly his eyes widened, and he got up and looked into the bed.

Fortunately, the robe is still there, not a dream.

Shen Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the robe and was about to take another look, when he suddenly thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately got up and walked to the mirror and took off his shirt.

"fine……"

Shen Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his chest in the mirror, only his lips were bitten, and there were no conspicuous marks on his neck and chest, just...

He pulled off his clothes, turned his head back and looked at his waist, a little depressed.

It was originally fair, but now there is a small bruise, and fingerprints can still be seen faintly.

Shen Zhuo cursed, thinking that Chang Ming would still have a tendency to tremble?

There was a knock on the door, Shen Zhuo hurriedly dressed, quickly folded the black robe and stuffed it into the closet, picked up the silly son who was still sleeping on the window sill, walked over and opened the door.

"Madam Ann."

Qin Huang changed into the white clothes of the Tiantian Sect disciples, which made them less frivolous and more elegant and rigorous. Shen Zhuo almost didn't recognize them when he looked at them.

"Well, good morning."

Shen Zhuo straightened his collar, "Where is Senior Brother Xue?"

"They said they were going to practice swords, but they didn't go to the back mountain."

"Why don't you follow?"

"Ma'am, I am taking in apprentices, not masters."

Shen Zhuo naturally knew, but he was afraid that after hearing what he said, Xue Junmi would insist on seeing Yi Qianhui and anger Yin Zihong.

"You can also be a teacher or a friend. You have to win his trust first, otherwise how can he listen to your advice? Do you understand?" Shen Zhuo said with a serious face.

"Although I know madam that you are fooling me, I still believe it."

Qin Huang shook his folding fan and said with a smile, "I'll go now."

"You must protect him well." Shen Zhuo repeatedly urged.

Qin Huang paused, turned his head and asked with a half-smile, "Madam, do you care so much about everyone?"

Hearing that there was something in his words, Shen Zhuo asked back, "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, it's just..."

Qin Huang raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "I don't want my Jun Mi to be like Long Xiang."

After he finished speaking, he left, leaving Chen Zhuo standing there with a surprised face.

The implication of Qin Huang's words seems to be that Chang Ming is undoubtedly the one who hurt Long Xiang, and is it because of jealousy?

Shen Zhuo's emotion hoped that it was true, but his rationality told him that it must be false.

Heh, that's Chang Ming, the steel straight man Chang Ming, the kind who doesn't flirt hard no matter how you flirt, can he be jealous?He's afraid he doesn't even know what vinegar tastes like.

At most...it's nothing more than dissatisfaction with oneself as the son of heaven's preference for destiny, Shen Zhuoxin said.

But no matter what the reason is, Chang Ming's reaction last night also shows that this matter has nothing to do with him. Those who are jealous or not say that since Chang Ming has already moved to kill Long Xiang, it is impossible to let Long Xiang go. Find a way to keep Longxiang.

Patting the silly son sleeping in his arms, Shen Zhuo can't rest assured that even the silly son is with him now, and Long Xiang must find a way to save his life.

Tsk, in the original plot, Chang Ming didn't pay much attention to the protagonist in the foundation building period, let alone had the killing intent, what went wrong?

Could it be that Chang Ming was angered by saying that he gave up the gamble before, making him feel that whether he can become a fairy or not has nothing to do with Long Xiang anyway, so he simply killed him to vent his anger?

Shen Zhuo frowned while walking and thinking, when he saw Ning Feiyue walking towards him, with a hasty look but joyful expression, he shouted as soon as he saw it, "Master is awake! Brother Shen, Master is awake!"

Shen Zhuo was also overjoyed, "How is the situation, is your mind clear?"

The fire of Nirvana burns the consciousness, if Shang Yin survives this test, there will probably be no problem.

"It should be fine, she called my name!"

Ning Feiyue's eyes were red as she said that, she looked at Shen Zhuo desperately, and when she heard Shen Zhuo say "That's how I got through it", tears flowed down my face.

"Why are you crying again..." Shen Zhuo helplessly wiped away her tears.

"I don't know... I'm so happy, I seem to be crying in front of you all the time."

Ning Feiyue laughed as she spoke, then lowered her eyes and murmured, "Too many things have happened recently, sometimes I feel like I'm dreaming, and sometimes I really hope It's just a dream, so you just need to wake up, but...it happens to be true."

"it's already over."

Naturally, Shen Zhuo could understand her mood. He was also like this when he just traveled. He always felt that this was a dream, and even Ning Feiyue in front of him was a scene that he thought appeared in a dream.

However, more than half a year has passed in the blink of an eye, and he can no longer treat all this as a dream.

"Yes, it's all over, but I always feel that if I become stronger, those things will not happen."

Ning Feiyue turned her head to look at Shen Zhuo, her gaze was burning, "Brother Shen, did you deal with the demon king that day?"

"Ah."

Shen Zhuo looked at her expectant look, and asked with a smile, "Want to learn?"

"miss you!"

"it is good."

Shen Zhuo was not surprised. In the original plot, Ning Feiyue joined the formation, but he was not keen on strength in the early stage. He didn't realize the importance of strength until he was in danger on the eve of the Qinglin Grand Meeting. Under the guidance, he began to delve into the formation, and now it seems that because of Shang Yin's serious injury, this matter is ahead of schedule.

Shen Zhuo naturally agrees, the setting he gave Ning Feiyue is a spiritual body born for formations, learning formations is perfect, in terms of the use of heaven and earth aura, even Shang Yin's Mingxin is inferior to himself, teaching Ning Feiyue is more than enough.

"Go and take care of Uncle Shang Yin first. I'll go to the Yaolu to see Long Xiang. I'll draw up a book list about formations for you later. You go to Huangzi Pavilion."

"it is good!"

Ning Feiyue left in good spirits, Shen Zhuo suddenly felt a lot more relaxed when she saw her come back to life, as expected, the beautiful girl is king.

When Shen Zhuo arrived at the medicine house, besides Lin Yin, he saw another person, Jiu Yuan.

The other party greeted him the first time he saw him, "Are you okay!"

"It's okay, thank you." Shen Zhuo politely clasped his fists.

He was so blunt that Jiu Yuan couldn't say what he said next, and he froze there for a while, unable to speak.

Shen Zhuo took advantage of this time to turn around and greet Lin Yin. Naturally, Lin Yin couldn't see the truth, and honestly said that he had been here for a long time, and nothing happened.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help asking, "Is it really okay for Junior Brother Long Xiang to be alone in there? It's already..."

"Brother, don't worry."

Shen Zhuo said so, but he didn't have much confidence in his heart. Tomorrow is the day to go down the mountain. If Long Xiang can't show up, the candidates for the Qinglin Grand Meeting may have to be replaced.

"Brother, take care of me."

Shen Zhuo was worried that the fire of Nirvana would affect Chunhu, so he stuffed his silly son into Lin Yin's arms and opened the door to enter the medicine house.

"Shen—"

Seeing him open the door, Jiu Yuan wanted to follow him, but Lin Yin bumped into him before he could stop him, and was bounced back hard.

"Hey, silly boy, if you can't get in, do you know what a barrier is?"

"Brother, why didn't you say earlier..."