Zhao Lei looked at his nominal master in front of him. He was seriously injured because of coveting the sword marks in his mind. He was now exercising his skills here to recuperate.
Although Zhao Lei's face was anxious, there was a hint of joy in his heart.
People are like swordsmen, and I am like fish. If Zhao Lei doesn't have his own trump card, then he is just like a fish on the chopping board, free to be slaughtered by others.
The sword mark taught Xiao Yi a lesson. As for the injury he suffered this time, he would not be able to recover within a month or two.
Just suppressing the injury took Xiao Yi a full stick of incense before his red face slowly recovered.
The sword energy was wrapped up by Xiao Yi's magic power. Although it was still in his body, it was not running around like before.
However, in this case, most of Xiao Yi's energy was spent on the sword energy in his body.
Xiao Yi finally opened his eyes, but his eyes were red.
He looked at Zhao Lei beside him who was very anxious and about to cry, but his face darkened, but for a moment, although his face was still a little sick and not obvious enough, it could not escape Zhao Lei's eyes.
Zhao Lei thought to himself that this master was not as upright and forthright as the outside world said. Sure enough, people are multi-faceted. It seemed that he would have to be more careful in the future.
For now, those who are considered good to Zhao Lei include Dan Yuanzi and Ning Wenyi, who is not acquainted with worldly affairs.
Maybe now Zhao Lei has no interest entanglements with them.
Zhao Lei watched Xiao Yi open his eyes and said hurriedly:
"Master, are you okay?"
Xiao Yi suppressed the restlessness in his body and stood up slowly. Then he looked at Zhao Lei and said:
"It's okay for me, my teacher. This little injury won't cause me any trouble. My dear disciple, you are really blessed with great luck.
You have also seen the scene just now. As far as I am concerned, this sword mark will not harm your body, but it can also protect the master on its own. This opportunity is very coveted for me. "
As he spoke, Xiao Yi waved his sleeves, and the light barrier in the sky disappeared, and the flames in the yard were extinguished.
"I have just given the order to other disciples. Your senior brother will be here later. If you don't understand anything later, you can ask your senior brother."
Then Xiao Yi turned his hand around, and a kit appeared, and then handed it to Zhao Lei.
"This is a storage bag. I have put some spiritual stones and techniques in it, all prepared for your practice.
Now that you have no magic power, you can use it after biting your finger and dripping a few drops of blood. However, just because you have no magic power, using this storage bag requires your energy, so it is better to use it less than necessary. "
Xiao Yi looked at the storage bag that Xiao Yi handed to him, and couldn't help but feel excited. Finally, he also had such a magic weapon.
There is no need to pack anything on the back like before, which is simply a disgrace to the cultivators.
Zhao Lei has seen relatively few immortal cultivators. What he doesn't know is that even though this kind of storage bag is just a low-grade mortal weapon, not everyone can have it.
Most of the casual cultivators do not have such magic weapons. Only the disciples from that sect with a wealthy family have such magic weapons.
The storage bag that Xiao Yi gave to Zhao Lei was of good quality, and it was impossible to get it without fifty spiritual stones.
Zhao Lei was not in a hurry to refine the storage bag. Although his Dantian was now useless, some mana had been stored in the acupuncture points through refining the energy.
There was no need for him to add drops of his own blood to refine it. After all, using too much would damage his mind. It was better to wait until he was in private and then use his magic power to refine it.
Zhao Lei carefully put away the storage bag and stood aside waiting for Xiao Yi's instructions.
Watching Zhao Lei put away the storage bag, Xiao Yi didn't say much. He originally thought that Zhao Lei would refine the storage bag now and he could provide guidance.
But since Zhao Lei put it away, forget it. Zhao Lei had just made him suffer such a big loss.
It would be nice to take this opportunity to make Zhao Lei suffer, otherwise he would not think that the master he just worshiped was no more than that.
At this time, Huangfu Yi and the others were outside the mountain gate. After receiving Xiao Yi's instructions, they arrived very quickly.
After a while, they arrived here with flying swords on their feet.
Huangfu Yi and the others saw that it was a mess inside, and there were burnt marks on the floor and walls, which were not like those caused by the previous turmoil.
Then Xiao Yi's expression was obviously wrong now. He was obviously injured. Huangfu Yi hurried forward with a worried look on his face and said anxiously:
"Master, what's wrong with you? Could it be that someone like Xiao Xiao took advantage of this big change in Lijian Peak to sneak in and do harm to the master."
"It's nothing. Huangfu, you don't need to ask. Wait a minute. You ask the disciples to take the handymen to clean up the sharp sword. Then you take Mu Xin to find a better residence and talk to him at the same time. Knowledge related to practice.
From now on, Mu Xin will be your little junior brother. He has not officially practiced yet, so you should take good care of him in the future. "
After saying this, Xiao Yi turned around and left. Now he didn't even have the energy to fly the sword, after Xiao Yi's back disappeared in front of them.
The smile on Huangfu Yi's face, combined with his handsome face, made him look very friendly. He looked at the little junior brother in front of him and said:
"Junior brother, welcome to join the war hall. There are several intact houses behind this master's mansion. I will take you there right away. I also happen to live nearby. If you have anything you don't understand in the future, you can always come and ask me. .”
"Thank you, senior brother!"
"You're welcome, this is what we should be doing. Junior brother has such good qualifications, which is a blessing for our battle hall. This is what we should be doing."
Huangfu Yi said two things in succession, and then walked towards the back with Zhao Lei.
Along the way, Huangfu Yi and Zhao Lei talked about some knowledge related to cultivation, some of which Zhao Lei had heard of, and some of which he had not.
Although they are all nonsense words, they are still listened to with great interest.
Soon, Huangfu Yi brought Zhao Lei to a mansion. It was a very simple courtyard with two copper rings inlaid on the red door.
If there were two more stone lions placed at the door, it would be similar to a common squire's compound.
Huangfu Yi opened the door and walked in. The yard was very clean, but there was no trace of life. No one had lived there for a long time, but it was often taken care of.
After Huangfu Yi took Zhao Lei around for two rounds, he left. Zhao Lei closed the door after bidding Huangfu Yi farewell.
Then Zhao Lei returned to the room and went directly to the practice room. He took out the storage bag in his arms and opened the restrictions in the practice room.
Zhao Lei sat cross-legged on the futon in the middle of the house. He used his magic power to wrap the storage bag in the middle and float it in the air.
What Zhao Lei didn't know was that Huangfu Yi, when he was taking him to familiarize himself with the room, he placed a talisman in the training room very secretly.
The moment Zhao Lei transferred his magic power, the talisman seemed to be stimulated, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then a strange aura filled the practice room.
