After Yun Chaohe, He Lianrong and Song Yixiu obtained the elixir, he directly gathered his disciples and returned to Wuji Sect first.
Shen Wuchen and Mo Xiaoran, who were still waiting eagerly in the palace, were a little confused when they heard the news.
"Master, Master Master, he didn't say hello and just left without even saying hello?" Mo Xiaoran said in surprise.
"Doesn't he care about the second and fourth senior brothers?"
It has been three days since their Dantian was destroyed.
Although Leng Lianyu and Shen Wuchen were abolished.
But after taking a lot of Yang Yuan Dan, Gu Yuan Dan and Gu Ling Dan, the wounds on his body were almost healed.
In addition to becoming a cripple, his body is weaker than ordinary people, but he can barely stand up.
Chu Lin glanced lightly at Shen Wuchen, who was looking forward to it, and Leng Lianyu, who was half lying on the chair with no movement in his eyes.
"Let's start back too."
Nie Yunjing had been standing aside silently, and saw Chu Lin going out first and launching the cloud boat in the open area.
He walked over directly, picked up Leng Lianyu, and followed him onto the Yunzhou ship.
Mo Xiaoran could only bring Shen Wuchen up.
Ye Zhenzhen thought for a while and finally walked to Shen Wuchen, dazed and absentmindedly wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"I really don't understand, what does the head master mean?" Mo Xiaoran asked unwillingly.
"Master, did you say that the head master bought the Purple Pill of Restoration from the Qingmiao Sect?"
"We'll find out when we get back." Chu Lin's immortal face showed the same indifference as before, making it impossible for Mo Xiaoran to see what he was thinking.
The group of people hurriedly and slowly returned to Wuji Sect.
Then I heard the news that Song Yixiu and Pei Jing had taken the Soul-Reviving Purple Pill respectively.
Several people were at Yun Chaohe's residence.
Yun Chaohe and He Lianrong protected them.
Mo Xiaoran was overjoyed, "It seems that the head master has obtained the Purple Pill of Restoration. Let me just say, it doesn't matter if the Qingmiao Sect is in the limelight in the competition, it's because they don't dare to offend our Wuji Sect."
"That's right, the head master is too partial, giving it to Song Yixiu and Pei Jing first."
Ye Zhenzhen also breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped Shen Wuchen's sweat more gently.
Well, although Shen Wuchen sat motionless all the way, he didn't sweat at all.
Ye Zhenzhen was really shocked this time.
There is nothing better than fighting Lu Lingyou at close range to realize how powerful the opponent is.
This made the pride she had always felt shatter into pieces.
Just get the Purple Pill of Restoration.
In the past few days, I don’t know what the master uncle said to his disciples. Senior Brother Dongfang and the others have never come to see her once.
It is impossible for her not to go out to experience in the future.
The eldest brother obviously no longer hides his true nature.
She couldn't count on his help.
If the second senior brother and the fourth senior brother could recover, she wouldn't be able to fight Mo Xiaoran alone.
Shen Wuchen was a little excited.
"Master."
Chu Lin comforted him coldly, "Don't be anxious, there's no point in being anxious."
How could Shen Wuchen not be in a hurry.
It's a terrible feeling to be a loser.
"How about we ask the master uncle?" Mo Xiaoran suddenly said.
Then his face suddenly dawned, "Yes, that must be the case. The head master must be waiting for us to beg him."
They probably have to admit their mistake.
After all, everyone could see that the head master was dissatisfied with them.
But he didn't believe that the head master would really ignore the second and fourth senior brothers.
There are fewer and fewer geniuses in cultivation.
These direct descendants of them are already unique geniuses.
As the head of a sect, how could the head master be willing to give up on them.
Besides, they are not only talented, but they have also practiced to the golden elixir.
It is definitely much faster to practice again with the Purple Pill of Restoration than to train a disciple who has never practiced before.
"Second Senior Brother, let's just wait peacefully. At worst, we will admit our mistake to the head master later."
Shen Wuchen could only nod randomly.
In the past, he might still be stubborn.
But nothing is more important now than regaining strength.
What does it mean to kneel down and admit your mistake to the head master? What does it mean to say something against your will?
Leng Lianyu, on the other hand, thought of what Song Yixiu had said to him that night.
The gleam of light that just rose in his eyes was quickly buried by the boundless darkness.
Led by Chu Lin, several people stood guard in front of Yun Chaohe's cave.
It wasn't until a day and night later that Yun Chaohe and He Lianrong came out with Song Yixiu and Pei Jing.
See their steady steps and the faint aura of their bodies.
Let’s take a closer look.
Then he knew that they had introduced Qi into the body, which was the first level of Qi refining.
"back to normal!!!"
Mo Xiaoran stepped forward in a few steps.
"Uncle Master!"
Shen Wuchen endured his weakness and stood up.
Leng Lianyu couldn't help but turned around to look.
In the end, Yun Chaohe just said it in one sentence.
"The Qingmiao Sect gave me two pills and they have been used. You can go back."
Shen Wuchen's face instantly turned gray, his whole body was shaky, and he couldn't believe what he heard.
Leng Lianyu closed his eyes in despair.
The fists that were clenched unconsciously suddenly unclenched.
Ye Zhenzhen looked shocked.
"Uncle, the master, is the Dantian of Second Senior Brother and Senior Brother Leng..."
Yun Chaohe ignored him at all and just glanced at Chu Lin coldly.
"You know better than me why their Dantian was destroyed. Since we are your disciples, you, the master, should be responsible for their treatment."
Shen Wuchen's lips turned pale, "But... the third junior brother is also the master's disciple. He was in the middle stage of the Golden Core before, but I was in the late stage of the Golden Core..."
This isn't fair.
Yun Chaohe looked at Shen Wuchen, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"From today on, Yi Xiu is my little disciple."
Once a teacher, always a father.
The master-disciple relationship is an extremely unbreakable relationship in the world of immortality.
As a teacher, you naturally occupy the moral high ground.
But not betraying the master does not mean that one cannot recognize another master.
Qingmiao Sect made a good start.
"If you have nothing else to do, just leave."
Yun Chaohe waved to Zhou Qingmei in the distance.
"Take your junior brother down to find a place to stay."
"Yes, Master."
Zhou Qingmei walked up to Song Yixiu with a smile on her face.
His eyes narrowed, "Junior brother, let's go with senior sister."
Song Yixiu:......
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the other side.
A speeding cloud ship.
Lu Lingyou stared at Fu Yu, trying to find the scene he had seen using the Ji Zi Ling.
Fu Yuqiang sat calmly on the stern of the boat.
He looked left and right but didn't dare to look at Lu Lingyou.
If you observe carefully, you will also find that he is sneaking around and trying to shrink into the corner.
After a while, most of his body was stuck in the corner.
When Lu Lingyou finally found the familiar picture, he was sure that what he saw before was Fu Yu's future.
Suddenly smiled.
Fu Yu, who had been secretly observing her, suddenly became excited.
All he blurted out was, "You, don't come over."
