Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 274

Wei Zi cleared her throat, drove away her little shyness, and continued to talk about her journey of finding a teacher.

"Courage is big enough, but the heart is barely careful."

Zhenjun Guangling's very pertinent comments stunned Wei Zi: "Master, don't you scold me?"

"Seeing your filial piety, let's forget it this time. Don't act impulsively in the future. Think about being a teacher, and your two ancestors. If something happens to you, how sad should we be? However, as a monk, you If you pass the test, you will go against the sky in cultivation, and if you look forward and look backward, what can you achieve if you are afraid of the head and the tail, and you have the courage to go forward, so you should be a monk by nature."

Wei Zi: I am flattered by the compliment here.

"Master, I have a way to get in and out of the barrier, and I can take you out. When are we going to leave here?"

"Don't worry, the teacher's injury will take another two years to heal. This place is deep in the Moyuan Valley. I'm afraid I won't be able to find such a safe place after I go out. I might as well heal my injury here first."

Wei Zi: It will be two years after the injury is healed. It is estimated that those monsters have long thought that her master died in Moyuan Valley. She is really worrying for nothing.

"Without AhZi helping me get rid of the dead energy, I don't know how long it will take for my injury to heal."

Wei Zi: This must be coaxed by the master, but no matter what, the mood is so beautiful that I want to float.

Seeing how beautiful Wei Zi was, Zhenjun Guangling also felt happy.

"Master, do you have any clues about Ninghunhua?" She was only talking about herself, forgetting the purpose of coming to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.

"Well, I was about to get it, but the last step fell short, so Dijiang is so crazy this time."

Wei Zi lowered his head and pondered, wondering if Master would bring him with him next time he went into action.

"Okay, let's talk about this matter after we go out, let's talk about your matter first."

"What's the matter with me, isn't it all finished?"

Wei Zi was baffled, finally didn't lie, and told the truth, didn't he even boasted himself just now?

Zhenjun Guangling raised his forehead: "Why are you so careless about your cultivation? It just so happens that I have to recuperate from my injuries in the past two years, and I will be idle when I am idle. It just improves your state of mind."

Wei Zi: When did you feel so easy to mention?
"If you are asked to erase your memory and cultivate your mind to refine your mind in the world of mortals, would you be willing?"

"Will the memory and cultivation come back after the heart is refined?"

"Of course, I just want you to go to the world of mortals to refine your mind, not to expel you from the sect."

Seeing Wei Zi acting stupidly, Master Guangling was very helpless.

"That doesn't matter, as long as it can improve your mood."

Seeing that Wei Zi didn't even ask any more questions, Master Guangling agreed, and was very moved by Wei Zi's trust in him. Then, he sealed Wei Zi's memory without hesitation, and opened the broken hole between his eyebrows that had been closed all the time. Zhou eye.

Wei Zi: Who am I and where am I.

The next moment, a white light flashed, and Wei Zi had lost consciousness. Master Guangling caught Wei Zi's limp body, took out a sheet of floppy, and put it on it.

Zhenjun Guangling helped Wei Zi stroke the hair that fell on his face, and the wrinkled cheeks hurt Zhenjun Guangling's heart. The more Wei Zi said lightly, the more he didn't care, the more he Heartache.

That's why he was so eager to help Wei Zi improve his mood. He didn't want Wei Zi to return to the critical state in such a state, and he didn't want his little apprentice to be laughed at.

Those young disciples in the sect are not good at cultivation, but they are quite good at spreading gossip three to four times.

Even if using Po Zhou Eye now directly aggravated his injury, he didn't care.

At this moment, Wei Zi woke up from the drowsiness, and heard a burst of sobbing: "Huahua, wake up, Huahua, wake up, woo woo woo."

Wei Zi was so disturbed by the crying, he struggled to open his heavy eyes.

"Why cry, I'm not dead."

Her voice was soft and waxy, but it seemed that she hadn't been in the water for many days, her throat was rough and sore, making her voice a little hoarse.

Wei Zi's irritated and angry voice surprised the crying people, "Hua, Hua, Hua, Hua, you finally woke up, they all said that you will never wake up again, woo woo woo."

At the end, he sobbed sadly to himself.

Wei Zi was at a loss now, feeling that something was wrong, but her head was dizzy, and she couldn't figure out what was going on at all. She struggled to get the crying bag to pour her a glass of water, and then fell asleep again.

After she fell asleep, the crying bag hurriedly ran out to call someone, called the doctor, and showed Wei Zi.

"When the person wakes up, the fever is gone. It's all right. I'll prescribe a prescription first. You send someone to get the medicine with me. When the person wakes up again, first order clear porridge for her, and then take the boiled medicine. Give her a drink, the illness comes like a mountain, and the illness goes like a thread, the fever is so severe, you must take good care of it, don't get caught in the wind again. This child is really lucky, so everything will be fine. From now on, you should be careful , children are already delicate, but they can't be like adults."

Nuo Nuo, the servant who was present, said yes. At this moment, another person came outside. This person was not very old, only in his twenties, but he looked like a young man who was either rich or noble. .

As soon as he came in, he asked in a deep voice, "Hua'er is awake?"

Hearing his question, a clever maid immediately stepped forward to answer.

After hearing that, the son felt at ease, and sent a maid to follow the old doctor to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and then touched Wei Zi's forehead with his own hands, "Well, it's really not hot anymore, it's finally raining, otherwise I'm here What a sin."

"It can't be your fault. The fifth master is not married yet, so it's normal not to know how to take care of this little baby."

When the fifth master heard this, he felt harsh instead, and kicked at the woman: "I don't understand, don't you understand? Do you want to eat dry food? My good niece, was spoiled like this by you?"

After hearing his questioning, everyone fell silent, because the sixth girl's illness, the fifth master had already punished many people, but the old woman dared to bring up this matter, causing everyone to be implicated.

"The old slave knows his mistake, the old slave knows his mistake, the fifth master forgives the old slave this time."

"Hmph, for the sake of Miss Six's safety, I'll let you off this time. If Miss Six makes another mistake and sells you all, no one will dare to intercede when I see it."

Everyone thought of Fifth Master's current status in the family. If he spoke, no one would dare to refute.

"This slave will definitely do her best to take good care of Miss Six."

All the servants and servants in the room hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"What are there so many people doing here, what should they do? Leave two of them here to take care of them."

The rest hurriedly retreated away from the angry fifth master, leaving only Bihe and Songzhen, two maidservants, feeling bitter in their hearts, hoping that the sixth girl would recover quickly so as to appease the fifth master's anger.

(End of this chapter)