Thinking that her master was waiting for her in Qingyun Palace, Zhuzhu reluctantly looked away and looked for the way to Qingyun Palace.
As a result, she underestimated the twists and turns and complexity of the road to Qingmu Peak. Until three poles high in the sun, she had not yet emerged from the woods deep in the mountains of Qingmu Peak.
The master and apprentice, who had been waiting in Qingyun Hall for about an hour, stared at each other for a long time. The hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
True Lord Beichen is a talkative and doesn't want to speak, and True Lord Qingyu simply doesn't want to talk to his eldest disciple who always controls his drinking.
But after waiting for more than an hour, Zhuzhu didn't come. Could it be that he overslept?
But even a monk in the Qi Refining Stage would not be affected if he didn't sleep for two or three days. His little apprentice shouldn't be that unreliable.
Suddenly, Qingyu Zhenjun thought of the reason and patted his forehead in frustration: "Sorry, I forgot to tell Sizhu where Qingyun Palace is and how to get there. I guess I got lost when I came here."
Qingmu Peak is actually the largest peak among the Twelve Peaks of the Inner Sect, except Wuji Peak.
Two-thirds of the peak is covered by various trees, flowers and plants.
Qingyu Zhenjun is a person who likes wild things and never lets people prune these trees and flowers.
As a result, the scenery of Aoki Peak is so beautiful that anyone who is not familiar with the environment is thrown into Aoki Peak and cannot get out with only two legs for three days and three nights.
I knew the master was unreliable.
True Lord Beichen sighed secretly, and walked out of the hall with his master to look for his junior sister.
At this moment, Zhuzhu walked straight forward along the tree she marked, but after a stick of incense, she returned to the starting point.
Could it be that he encountered a ghost and hit a wall?
But this is Qingmu Peak and the inner sect of Tianyun Sect. What kind of monsters and monsters dare to cause trouble here.
Could it be that she accidentally stepped into some formation?
But she didn't find any traces of the formation.
The only thing that makes sense is that this forest is probably a self-contained natural ecstasy.
I remember reading a book that stated that as long as flowers, plants and trees live for a long time, they may become spiritual and have self-awareness.
She might have been tricked by these self-aware elves of flowers, plants and trees.
Anyway, she had already missed the scheduled meeting with her master, and she couldn't get out no matter how anxious she was.
I can only try to see if I can communicate with these trees.
Zhuzhu stretched out her hand and placed it on the largest tree nearby, and then released a ray of pure wood spirit power in her body.
Zhuzhu could feel the trunk of the big tree trembling, and the leaves on the treetops shaking.
Even so, Zhuzhu did not take her hand away. She actually felt that the tree was sending out a message of joy. It seemed that it liked the wood spiritual power she input.
"As long as you and your kind let me out, I will feed you some wood spiritual power next time."
Zhuzhu said to the tree.
Unexpectedly, the tree actually understood it. It shook the leaves above its head again and made a series of "swishing" sounds.
Soon, several more trees responded, making the same sound.
Zhuzhu was stunned. After seeing it for a long time, it turned out that the communication between trees relied on the sound of leaves.
What if all the leaves fall off in winter?
If this big tree knew Zhuzhu's thoughts at this moment, he would probably be so angry that he would lock her up for another three days and three nights.
Not only does Qingmu Peak feel like spring all year round, because of the strong wood spiritual energy, the flowers, plants and trees here are also evergreen all year round.
Zhuzhu's worry is equivalent to cursing a man to become bald in the future.
Fortunately, these big trees can't read minds.
Finally, the big trees shook their branches to guide Zhuzhu on the way to Qingyun Temple.
Zhuzhu followed the guidance of the giant tree that had become a spirit along the way, and finally walked out of this lush forest.
Then she met her master and senior brother who came to look for her.
"Huh? You didn't go into the Lost Forest and walked out on your own."
Qingyu Zhenjun was very surprised, "How did you come out?"
Many unknowing Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment disciples have been trapped in this forest, and without exception, they had to rely on people from Aoki Peak to rescue them.
In thousands of years, the young apprentice is the first person to break into the Lost Forest and come out on his own.
"I just communicated with the big trees here and reached a deal, and they let me out." Zhuzhu said truthfully.
"You can actually think of communicating with them. Not bad. After all, you are my disciple, Qingyu Zhenjun. You are so smart."
Qingyu Zhenjun didn't ask Zhuzhu what deal he had reached. This was a monk's personal privacy. Even a master couldn't ask about everything.
"I was too hasty to admit you yesterday, and I didn't prepare anything as a master. Today, your senior brother and I specially made up a meeting gift for you each."
Qingyu Zhenjun took out a book and handed it to Zhuzhu: "This is a heaven-level top-grade body method called [Phantom Wizard]. It can help you practice to the out-of-body stage. When you reach the realm of the true master of distraction, All the physical skills in the world can't match the speed of a ray of divine thought from the True Master, so there is no need for physical skills."
"Thank you, Master." Zhuzhu took it with both hands excitedly.
This was really a pillow to give when she was drowsy. She was worried that she didn't have the skills to practice body skills, but she didn't expect that the master had prepared them for her, and they were heaven-level skills that she had never dared to think of.
"You don't have to be so polite between master and disciple, and of course you don't have to be polite with your senior brother. If you are short of spiritual stones, just ask him for it. He has no other skills. He is pretty good at making money to support the family."
True Lord Qingyu didn't forget to trick his eldest disciple again.
True Lord Beichen, who has long been used to being tricked by his master, has no change in his expression. He is raising a master who is addicted to alcohol and causing trouble everywhere and asking him to pay for spiritual stones. It doesn't hurt to raise one more little junior sister who has a miserable life experience.
Anyway, no matter how useful the little junior sister is, she can't compare to the master's usefulness.
True Lord Beichen took out a fifth-level silver sword.
The blade of the sword is slender and smooth, and when it turns, it shines like a galaxy. It turns out that part of the rare amethyst is fused into it.
There is not much decoration on the hilt, only two roses carved from amethyst are dotted on both ends of the hilt.
"This sword is called the Purple Star Sword. It can help you use it to the golden elixir stage. Junior sister has a good understanding of the sword, but fighting with others with a black iron sword is really a waste of your talent."
In fact, what Beichen Zhenjun wanted to say was a bit shabby, but he was afraid that what he said would hurt Zhuzhu's self-esteem too much, so he changed his words.
A fifth-level magical sword requires at least one hundred high-grade spiritual stones.
This is something Zhuzhu never dared to ask for. Even the magic sword used by her father in the late stage of foundation building was only at the third level.
What the master said is indeed right, the senior brother is too incompetent.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Zhuzhu held the Purple Star Sword and couldn't put it down.
The meeting gift given by master and senior brother can be said to be sent to Zhuzhu's heart.
She instantly transformed from a female loser into a white and rich beauty.
Zhuzhu was very grateful to them, but she had nothing to repay.
I can only repay them by practicing harder.
"By the way, Zhuzhu, our Qingmu Peak inheritance mainly has two techniques. One is [Qinglong Sword Technique], which is a high-grade heaven-level technique that can be cultivated to the Dongxu stage, and the other is [Wood Soul Double Star], which belongs to Xuantian's top-grade exercises can be practiced up to the Mahayana stage.
However, my master watched your competition that day and found that the wood spells you practiced were no worse than the [Wood Soul Double Star]. It could even be said to be one level higher than it, so I did not teach you the [Wood Soul Double Star] spells and skills. I only pass on the [Qinglong Sword Technique] to you. If you don’t understand or have any questions about the wood-type techniques you practice, you can ask your master and your senior brother. "
Although Zhenjun Qingyu was curious about the wood-based mind and power skills practiced by Zhuzhu, he never had any intention of taking a peep.
He and his eldest disciple are both Nascent Soul and Out-of-Body Stage Wood Element Heavenly Spiritual Root cultivators, and they already have their own unique cultivation techniques.
Moreover, they think that their own skills are not bad. Even if they are not as good as Zhuzhu's skills, they are still among the best among the wood-type skills.
Zhuzhu did not expect that she had just obtained a good magical sword and a set of heaven-level high-grade sword techniques.
What she gained today is probably something she could never get in a lifetime of hard work in the outer sect. She cherishes the present moment even more, and the friendship between her master and her senior brother.
I also have a growing sense of belonging to Aoki Peak.
