The breeze was blowing gently and I sat by the window.
The heroic woman in a dark purple dress is leaning on the window sill, her long eyebrows are stretched out, and her phoenix eyes are soft.
The girl in green clothes has curved eyebrows and her fair and soft hands are brewing tea like water.
The tea Lingchu brewed was not the tea prepared by the Jade Bone Clan, but the tea she got from Liang Shu and the small amount of spiritual spring water in her storage bracelet.
This is the best spiritual tea that Lingchu has now.
The master traveled thousands of miles to find him, so Lingchu naturally had to fully demonstrate his performance as a qualified disciple.
"Master, drink tea."
Lingchu held the white jade teacup in both hands and obediently handed it to Zhenjun Duanyi opposite, with a sweet smile on his face.
When the master came, Lingchu immediately felt much more relaxed. His tense and anxious heart also relaxed, and his brows and eyes were filled with relaxation and joy.
Facing the sweet smile of her little apprentice, Duanyi Zhenjun raised the corners of her mouth, took the tea cup and took a sip. She likes drinking and rarely drinks tea, but she can also taste the quality of the tea.
She had never tasted the tea brewed by her little apprentice. It should be tea unique to the Northern Wilderness. Looking at the brewing technique, it was also very pleasing to the eye.
Zhenjun Duanyi was a little more satisfied with his young apprentice.
She is talented, good-looking, well-behaved, sweet, smart, and knows formations, wine making, and tea art.
He seems to be good at cooking.
In secular terms, it is as good as the living room or the kitchen.
This little apprentice received very well.
Lingchu looked at the relaxed brows of the master across from him and couldn't wait to ask, "Master, the one who fell into the space rift with me was Senior Sister Zhantai. I don't know... I don't know... "
Having said this, Lingchu found it difficult to continue speaking, and his originally joyful brows revealed deep worry.
At that time, Lingchu was not the only one who fell into the space collapse in the palace.
Lingchu relied on the powerful vitality of the Taoist body to save her life, but she was also seriously injured. She didn't know what the condition of the others was.
However, the only one she really cares about is her senior sister.
After further calculation, Lingchu knew only Liu Wuyi from Qianji Pavilion, Jiang Yanzhi from Jianzhai, and Yu Luoxia from Fuyou Palace.
The rest are just strangers.
Seeing the anxious look on his young apprentice's face, Zhenjun Duanyi slightly raised the corners of his lips. He knew that his young apprentice had a good relationship with the little girl from the Zhantai family. "Although we haven't found the whereabouts of Zhantai Mingyue yet, don't worry. Her life fire is still good, and it is stronger than yours before, so she probably suffered less injuries than you."
If the life fire is still there, it means that the owner of the life fire is still alive.
Although I can’t find where the person is yet, it’s still good news.
"By the way, Master, how did you know I was here?" Lingchu raised her head curiously, and after letting go of her worries, she finally had time to ask this question that surprised her.
The Northern Wilderness is not as big as the Eastern Continent, but it is also extremely vast. Most of the places are still barren deserts. It is more difficult to find someone in the Northern Wilderness than in the Eastern Continent.
However, Lingchu was not surprised that his master knew that he was in Beihuang.
The Sanqing Dao Sect has been standing in the world for tens of thousands of years, and has more than one god-incarnation and true sect. The sect has a profound foundation, and some unusual methods are normal.
What made Lingchu feel warm was that the master was willing to spend time and energy to look for himself everywhere.
"Have you not been there too?" Zhenjun Duanyi faced his young apprentice, the smile on his lips never falling, "Wufang Pavilion."
"Wufang Pavilion!"
The moment Duanyi Zhenjun finished speaking, Lingchu also shouted out. She guessed it.
"There are friends in Wufang Pavilion who I know as a teacher. When you go there in the future, you can mention my teacher's name and let the people in Wufang Pavilion help deliver the news. If nothing else, Wufang Pavilion's news network is indeed very good. For use." Zhenjun Duanyi stretched out his slender fingers, touched his white chin, and said to Lingchu.
Master knows the people from Wufang Pavilion?
Wufangge also provides message delivery services?
"Wufang Pavilion naturally does not have a message delivery service, but it depends on who it is." Seeing his young apprentice's curiosity, Zhenjun Duanyi smiled, deliberately lowered his voice, and whispered, "That friend of Wu Fang Pavilion, and I am a close friend of life and death, but she is a member of Wufangge after all. She is very shrewd, and I can trust her as a teacher. She will not harm me or my disciples, but be careful if she digs it for you. I tricked them, or by passing on information, I got away with your information for nothing."
Lingchu was stunned, and raised his eyes to meet his master's smiling phoenix eyes, as well as the deep teasing meaning in them. After understanding clearly in his heart, he also unconsciously showed a smile on his face.
Master and the senior from Wu Fang Pavilion have a very good relationship.
Thinking of this, Lingchu suddenly realized a problem. He looked at the soft and happy smile on the master's face suspiciously, and his heart was full of doubts.
She had never seen her master talk about a person so casually, so trustingly, and so happily.
Thinking back to when she was still young, Huan Niang taught her how to tell whether someone likes another person.
If you think of that person, you can't help but laugh. If you mention that person, your eyes will sparkle. You will think about it when you don't see it, and you will laugh when you see it.
The more he thought about it, the more Lingchu felt that something was wrong with his master.
It seems... what Huan Niang said, Master's behavior now is very consistent.
Could it be that... I have a hidden master?
Lingchu was very curious, but she didn't dare to ask. She always felt that if she asked, she would be beaten by the master.
Zhenjun Duanyi didn't pay attention to the hesitation on Lingchu's face, and turned to ask, "How are your injuries? Although your breathing is stable, you feel a little helpless, and you are here in the Northern Wasteland. In the land of extraordinary spirits, I think the injuries on my body have not been completely healed.”
Lingchu nodded, "Generally, the injuries are almost healed, but there are still some injuries on the meridians, which are really stubborn and difficult to heal."
"I exchanged a drop of Three Lights Spiritual Water from the leader, which can repair all injuries on the physical body and make your foundation more stable. Your injuries are much better than I imagined. I think this drop of Three Lights Spiritual Water can also There are a lot of magical effects left, and when the time comes, you can lead the remaining spiritual power and transform it into your own cultivation. Maybe you can get a blessing in disguise and break through to the late stage of foundation building!"
Zhenjun Duanyi released her spiritual consciousness and carefully inspected her little apprentice's physical body. The injury was indeed much better than she expected.
"I had an epiphany by accident before, and my injury healed a lot all of a sudden." Lingchu had already thought about her words. Her physical body did recover very quickly. Thanks to the Tao body, at least it was faster. Half, but she didn't want to expose her special physique so easily.
Zhenjun Duanyi didn't doubt it too much. No one could say for sure about the monk's chance. It was not certain that the young apprentice might have another chance. She didn't care. She just felt that her young apprentice was indeed very intelligent.
An epiphany is something that ordinary monks may not have once in their lifetime.
