The only way

Chapter 339 Master Shi
Sit by the window with the breeze blowing.

The heroic woman in the dark purple long dress leaned against the window sill, her long eyebrows were stretched out, and her phoenix eyes were soft.

The girl in green clothes had curved eyebrows, and her white and soft hands were brewing green tea like flowing water.

The tea that Lingchu made was not the tea prepared by the Yugu Shang clan, but the tea leaves she got from Liang Shu and the few spiritual springs in her storage bracelet.

This is the best spirit tea that Lingchu has now.

The master traveled thousands of miles to find himself, so Lingchu naturally had to fully demonstrate what he should have as a qualified disciple.

"Master, drink tea."

Lingchu held the white jade teacup in both hands, and obediently handed it to Zhenjun Duanyi, with a sweet smile on his face.

When the master came, Lingchu's heart immediately relaxed a lot, and his heart that had been tense and anxious also fell, and his eyes were full of ease and joy.

Faced with the sweet smile of the little apprentice, Zhenjun Duanyi raised the corners of his mouth, and took a sip from the teacup. She likes to drink and rarely drinks tea, but she can taste the quality of the tea.

She has never tasted the tea brewed by her little apprentice. It should be a unique tea in the Northern Wilderness, and the way it is brewed is also very pleasing to the eye.

Zhenjun Duanyi was a little more satisfied with his little apprentice.

Good talent, good looks, well-behaved, sweet and soft, smart, good at formation, wine making, and tea art.

It seems to be able to cook.

According to the words of the secular world, it is really a living room and a kitchen.

This little apprentice received very well.

Looking at the stretched eyebrows of the master on the opposite side, Lingchu couldn't wait to ask, "Master, the person who fell into the space crack with me back then was also Senior Sister Zhantai. I don't know. I don't know."

Speaking of this, Lingchu was a little bit hard to continue talking, and there was deep worry in his brows and eyes that were originally happy.

At that time, in the treasure hall, Lingchu was not the only one who fell into the space collapse.

Relying on the powerful vitality of the Dao Body, Lingchu survived, but was also seriously injured. She didn't know what happened to the rest of the people.

However, the only thing she really cares about is the senior sister.

After counting, Liu Wuwu from Qianji Pavilion, Jiang Yanzhi from Jianzhai, and Yu Luoxia from Fuyou Palace were Lingchu's acquaintances.

The rest are just strangers.

Seeing the apprehensive expression of the little apprentice, Zhenjun Duanyi raised the corners of his lips slightly. The relationship between his little apprentice and the little girl from Zhantai's family is good, "Although I haven't found the location of Zhantai Mingyue yet, don't worry, Her life fire is still in good condition, and it is stronger than yours at the beginning, and the injury she suffered is lighter than yours."

The fact that the fire is still there means that the owner of the fire is still alive.

Although I can't find where the person is for the time being, it is good news after all.

"By the way, Master, how do you know I'm here?" Lingchu looked up curiously, and after letting go of her hanging heart, 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. In the Northern Wilderness, it is more difficult to find someone than in the Eastern Continent.

However, Lingchu was not surprised that Master knew that he was in Beihuang.

The Sanqing Dao Sect has stood in the world for tens of thousands of years, and there is more than one Huashen Zhenzun. The sect has a profound background, and some unusual methods are normal.

What makes Lingchu feel warm is the master who is willing to spend time and energy looking for himself everywhere.

"Haven't you been there too?" Zhenjun Duanyi faced the little apprentice, the smile on the corner of his mouth never fell, "Wufang Pavilion."

"Wufang Pavilion!"

The moment Duanyi Zhenjun finished speaking, Lingchu also yelled out, and she guessed it.

"Wufang Pavilion has a friend who is a teacher. When you go there in the future, you can mention the name of the teacher and let the people in Wufang Pavilion help pass the news. Not to mention, the news network of Wufang Pavilion is really good. Use it." Zhenjun Duanyi stretched out his slender fingers, touched his white chin, and said to Lingchu.

Master knows someone from Wufang Pavilion?
Wufangge also provides the service of delivering messages?

"Of course, Wufang Pavilion doesn't have a message delivery service, but it depends on who it is." Seeing the little apprentice's curiosity, Duanyi Zhenjun smiled, deliberately lowered his voice, and said quietly, "That friend of Wufang Pavilion, with I am a life-and-death friend. However, she is a person from Wufang Pavilion after all. She is very shrewd. You can trust her as a teacher. She will not harm me or my disciples, but be careful that she digs for you cheating, or by passing on information, your information was taken away in vain."

Lingchu was stunned, and looked up at the master's phoenix eyes full of smiles, and the strong sense of ridicule in them, while realizing it in his heart, he unconsciously showed a smile on his face.

Master and that senior from Wufang Pavilion have a very good relationship.

Thinking of this, Lingchu suddenly realized a problem, looked suspiciously at the soft and happy smile on Master's face, and doubts abounded in his heart.

She had never seen Master talk about a person so casually, so trustingly, and so happily.

Thinking of when she was still young, Huanniang taught her how to tell if a person likes another person.

If you think of that person, you can't help but laugh, if you mention that person, your eyes will shine, you will think when you don't see him, and you will laugh when you see him.

The more he thought about it, the more Lingchu felt that something was wrong with Master.

As Huanniang said, what Master is doing now is very consistent.

Do you 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 her master.

Zhenjun Duanyi didn't pay attention to the hesitation on Lingchu's face, and instead asked, "How are your injuries? I see that although your breath is stable, you feel a little helpless, and you are here in the Northern Wilderness. In a land of absolute spirits, the wounds on my body have not completely healed."

Lingchu nodded, "The general injuries are almost healed, but above the meridians, there are still some injuries, which are really stubborn and difficult to heal."

"I bought a drop of Sanguang Lingshui from the head of the sect. It can repair all injuries in the body and make your foundation more stable. Your injuries are much better than I imagined. I think this drop of Sanguang Lingshui can also restore your health." There are still a lot of magical effects left, and when the time comes, you will use the remaining spiritual power to transform it into your own cultivation, maybe you will be blessed by misfortune, and break through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment!"

Zhenjun Duanyi unleashed his consciousness and carefully inspected the little apprentice's physical body. The injury was indeed much better than she expected.

"I had an epiphany by accident before, and the injury healed a lot." Lingchu had already thought up her words, and her physical body did recover very quickly. Thanks to the Dao body, at least it was fast. Half, but she didn't want to expose her special physique so easily.

Zhenjun Duanyi didn't have much doubts. No one could say for sure the chance of a monk, and it was not certain that the little apprentice might have another chance. She didn't care, she just felt that her little apprentice had really high comprehension.

Epiphany, ordinary monks may not be able to do it once in their life.

　Regarding Shigong, this is a beautiful misunderstanding.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)