"Master is above, be worshiped by the apprentice!" Deng Xinming knelt on the ground without hesitation and kowtowed three times, as if he was afraid that Qi Zhisheng would regret it.

Qi Zhisheng shook his head helplessly, snorted lightly, and looked his newly recruited apprentice up and down.

"Get up!" Qi Zhisheng stood solemnly. Anyway, since the apprentices have been accepted, they must always look like a master.

"Children, come with me and take you to your lodgings, where you will recuperate in the next few days. While speaking, Qi Zhisheng stroked his beard and turned around to leave first.

"Senior ......" Just as Qi Zhisheng was about to speed up in the air, Xu Yiming suddenly stopped him.

Stopped, Qi Zhisheng turned his face sideways and said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Xu Yiming frowned, and said with some eagerness: "We...... Shouldn't you go and save His Majesty the Elven King first......"

After saying this, Xu Yiming wanted to find a hole to get into.

If someone saved their lives, how could they ask for help?

Unexpectedly, Qi Zhisheng smiled indifferently and said: "Salvation must be saved, but you all have scratches on your faces (referring to injuries), do you want to send them to death?"

The words are not coarse, their current state is indeed not suitable for fighting, and the top priority is to recover their strength and recover from their injuries before they can think about other things.

"I'm sorry, senior, but I'm too anxious......" Xu Yiming lowered his head with some shame.

Everyone followed Qi Zhisheng to a relatively wide field, where there were not too many trees to block the view, and they could watch the scenery in the distance. It is relatively close to the lake, and the air is somewhat humid, making it a suitable place to live.

There is a small attic by the lake, a total of three floors, the lower two floors are common brick houses, whitewashed with light blue lacquer, and the pastel colors look quite comfortable. At the top is the top floor that resembles a small pavilion, supported by six pillars, and there is a plaque on the ceiling that reads "Tingxiang Pavilion".

"This Tingxiang Pavilion is Xin Ming's residence, if I remember correctly, there should be a few rooms on the second floor, no one has lived in it, you can clean it up. Xinming, you take them to clean up, I still have some things to deal with. ”

"Okay!" Deng Xinming made an OK gesture and led the others into the Tingxiang Pavilion.

Pushing open the door, a unique fragrance of a girl came to his nose, causing Deng Xinming to look infatuated.

Of course, Xu Yiming saw Deng Xinming's expression, and slapped him on the head angrily.

The room was covered with a red carpet, and it was soft to step on. In the living room, there are two sofas that look like rattan weaving, and in the center is a table made of rosewood with a faint fragrance.

"The living room, kitchen, bathroom, and my bedroom were all on the ground floor. The red door is the kitchen, the yellow door is the bathroom, and the blue door is my room, don't go wrong when the time comes!" The last sentence was obviously said to Deng Xinming, and as he spoke, he waved his fist at him as if demonstrating.

"Is that the impression I gave you so bad......" Deng Xinming's face was full of black lines.

"That's right!" Xu Yiming and Deng Xinming replied in unison, only Xu Xia'er was eating and laughing on the side, obviously agreeing with this opinion.

Even the mother and son of the flame spirit dog echoed and barked twice......

"God! I miss my Deng Gongzi Yushu in the wind, Bingqing Yujie, I didn't expect it to be a color embryo in your eyes! I don't live my ......" In the face of Xu Yiming and Deng Xinming's "eye intimidation", Deng Xinming had no choice but to be impotent and furious......

Ignoring Deng Xinming's wail, Deng Xinming led everyone to the second floor, which is different from the spacious living room on the first floor, the second floor is a long corridor, there are many rooms on both sides of the corridor, and small signs are hung on the doors, respectively written "Meiyuan Pavilion", "Luofeng Xuan", "Zijuan Garden" and other names. It can be seen that the builder of this attic is quite literary.

"These names...... Good middle two!" Deng Xinming couldn't help but complain.

"Shhh-" Deng Xinming hurriedly made a silent gesture, "This is the name given by the old man of Master, you can't let him hear this!"

"Don't let me hear anything?" Qi Zhisheng didn't know when he had come behind everyone, and asked a little jokingly.

"Uh......" Deng Xinming hurriedly explained, "I was just saying, these names are so nice!"

"Oh?" the corners of Qi Zhisheng's mouth raised slightly, "Since you like it, then choose one to live in! There are many guest rooms here, you can stay casually." After choosing a room, Xinming, you take them outside to find some food, teach them how to get in and out, and I'll cook it myself tonight. ”

"Understood!" Deng Xinming agreed with joy on his face.

If you want to say that Qi Zhisheng is best at, it is not fire spirit art, but cooking! The heat of his cooking is controlled just right, and anything in his hands can be turned into a delicacy in the world, and one bite can make people have an endless aftertaste.

Deng Xinming couldn't even help but drool......

......

It was getting late, and the breeze blew ripples on the lakeside, and the setting glow spread a touch of dusk on the horizon. There is also a difference between day and night in this extradimensional space, which makes people sigh at the magic of the power of space.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on Fu Yuting's face through the window of the cabin, setting off her delicate side face and being extremely moving. I rubbed my sleepy eyes, and gradually woke up from my sleep, but my head was still a little drowsy, probably because I didn't have a good rest.

Qin Xing was still lying flat on the bed, his breath was stable, and he looked so peaceful under the light of dusk.

"Master, it's time to eat!" Deng Xinming pushed open the door and said softly.

The cabin is in a forest, and if you judge by the direction of the real space, it should be on the east side of the Tingxiang Pavilion. In the afternoon, Deng Xinming took everyone to familiarize themselves with the environment in this space, so Deng Xinming knew the way.

"You guys go eat first! I'm here to accompany Qin Xing. Fu Yuting's voice was very soft, for fear of disturbing Qin Xing.

"Master, don't worry, no one will disturb him here. Go eat first, don't exhaust your body!"

A little entangled, Fu Yuting glanced at Qin Xing who was sleeping again, and after making sure that his injuries were stable, she finally nodded and left with Deng Xinming.

At this moment, a strong spiritual power fluctuation suddenly came from Qin Xing's body, and the surrounding air seemed to shake violently.

Fu Yuting hurriedly got up and landed beside Qin Xing, but she didn't know what was going on.

The spiritual power fluctuation did not last long, and a white light flashed from Qin Xing's forehead, turning into a Heavenly Spirit Feather Fan, suspended at his wound.

Brilliant golden light was released from the Heavenly Spirit Feather Fan, covering Qin Xing's body, and the large hole in his chest was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fu Yuting and Deng Xinming stared at everything that happened in front of them in disbelief, and with their cognition, they didn't understand what was going on at all.

But one thing can be clear, that is, the Heavenly Spirit is helping Qin Xing recover from his injuries!