The king priest carried the rice basket and took small steps, jumping up and down on the pond under the waterfall, very careful, otherwise, this fragrant meal would return to the earth.

The cold spring pool, perennial cold, do not see the day, its water temperature is even more cold to the bone, if ordinary people fall into, not a few breaths, must have become an iceman. Only people with extremely deep internal strength can enter the cold spring and stay for a moment.

The cold water of the cold spring has another miraculous effect, that is, it can reduce the speed of blood flow, and can control the spread of poisonous things such as toxins or evil qi.

Blood-devouring is to use the miraculous effect of cold spring water to draw out the evil qi in one's body in the exercise.

In the past eight years, there has been very little evil qi left in the blood-devouring body, but in yesterday's battle, the remnant blood destroyed the yin corpse, but the evil qi of the yin corpse was indeed sucked in a lot by the blood-devouring body. That's why I let go of the Yin Master's life, otherwise, the Yin Master is a tomb that no one cares about in this world.

Jun Sai had been to the secret realm of the Cold Spring Pool, but he had not reached the depths, he had only wandered outside, and in this way, he still scolded the blood devouring bitterly, and told him that he could not enter without more than ten years of internal strength. Otherwise, the cold air will enter the body, and it will be fatal to practice martial arts and build a foundation.

Jun Sai came to the cave in the Cold Spring Pond and shouted, "Master, Xiao Sai has come to bring you food!"

It came from the cave and said: "Rice, put it at the entrance of the cave, you go back to practice, within ten days, you will be out of the customs for the teacher, and I will teach you peerless martial arts at that time." ”

Jun Sai said happily: "Yes, master, the apprentice understands!"

Returning to the residence of the Heaven-Shaking Cliff, Jun Sai saw the little girl cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Sister, you can rest quickly, let me do all this work. Jun Sai said.

The little girl said: "My mother said that if someone gives porridge, then clean up the dishes and chopsticks, so naturally it should." ”

"Mother?"

For a while, Jun Sai was inexplicably sad and his heart trembled, this title was very unfamiliar to him. Because since he can remember, the relatives in my eyes are only the master who devours blood.

The little girl seemed to see something, and said, "Why, you haven't even seen your father and mother, have you?"

"Daddy?" Jun Sai shook his head and said, "For as long as I can remember, I don't have a father, I only have a master. I don't know who my mom and dad are. ”

The little girl suddenly felt that the Daojun Festival was a little pitiful, she hadn't even seen her father and mother, and she still had her parents alive.

"Little brother, didn't your master tell you who your parents were?" said the little girl.

Jun Sai shook his head and said, "I once asked, but the master kept silent, saying that when I grow up, I will naturally know." By the way, I don't know your name yet?

The little girl said, "My name is Miao Xian'er, and Brother Jun can call me Xian'er." That's what my parents called me. ”

"Xian'er, what a name!" the king praised.

Xian'er smiled and said, "Brother Jun's name is also good. ”

Jun Sai touched Xian'er's head, as if his brother was touching his sister's head.

Xian'er spit out her pink little tongue, and the scene in front of her was deeply in her mind, a little girl less than ten years old, her pure heart secretly derived something imperceptible at this time, and she didn't know until she grew up that this thing was - affection.

In the past ten days, Dome Mountain and Sky Shaking Cliff have had a little more laughter.

A boy and a girl chased freely in the woods, with beasts as companions, and butterflies, insects, flowers and plants as dances, giggling and laughing, and the howls of animals rang out.

Jun Sai is still the same as before, before the sun rises, he went to the bottom of the mountain to carry a log to train, in the past ten days, the muscles on his body have a little more solid, and his strength has become a little stronger. But the body shape is still the same as a nine-year-old child.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the evening, it gradually darkened. A cool breeze swept by, and the cicadas on the trees fell one after another, hiding under the trees and continuing to chirp.

Jun Sai looked at the sky, the ten-day period promised by the master had arrived, why didn't he go out yet.

Xian'er went to bed early at this time.

At this time, Jun Sai felt a gust of wind blowing through his sideburns, and a pair of extremely heavy and warm hands pressed on his shoulders.

Jun Sai turned his head to look and exclaimed, "Master, you are out of the customs!"

Behind the back of one hand, one hand pressed on Jun Sai's shoulder, and said with relief: "Well, that's good." The body is very strong, it seems that your basic skills have not been left behind, do you still remember what the teacher promised you?"

Jun Sai said, "Remember, disciple."

"From tomorrow onwards, I will teach you as a teacher, but the bitter recipe for cultivation is ten times that of the previous cultivation, are you willing?" said Blooddevouring looked at Jun Sai's eyes, but there was no trace of fear in Jun Sai's eyes, but excitement and firmness.

"I'm willing, I've been waiting for this day for a long time, no matter how hard it is, I won't back down!" Jun Sai's voice was extremely loud, revealing the firmness of his heart.

Blood-devouring said: "Tomorrow you will cultivate, little girl in the house, you will not be able to see her again after tomorrow, I will send her down to the top of the mountain tomorrow at noon, and the most important thing in cultivation is to have no distractions, so you are ready to say goodbye!" ”

Then it turned into a wind and disappeared in place.

Jun Sai didn't expect this parting day to be so soon, and he planned to make a few dishes as a farewell.

After the contact in the past few days, Jun Sai is also a little reluctant to have a good impression of Miao Xian'er with a juvenile throbbing, but the children who have not experienced emotions still don't understand what the inner throbbing is.

The next day, the sky was bright.

The dome mountain was covered with fog, and there was a somewhat ethereal and hazy scene. The stove outside the wooden house was even more smoky, and the faint smell of rice came out with the smoke and drifted into the air.

Jun Sai took out his best craftsmanship and steamed fruit cakes. And this steamed fruit cake will only be eaten once after the Chinese New Year. And today's steamed fruit cake is the last meal with Xian'er, and he will see him again in the future, but he doesn't know when. Only by taking out something that people remember, he will remember each other from memory.

The sun is slowly rising,

Through the gaps in the leaves outside the house, the sunlight magnified on Jun Sai's face, as if there was a touch of firmness and strength on this immature face.

Blooddevouring stood on the top of a tree not far away, standing with his back to his back, and did not move at all except for the breeze blowing in the sky. It's just that overnight, my sideburns have turned a lot whiter, my eyelids are slightly lower, and I have lost a little vitality.

"Xian'er, get up!" the king shouted outside the house.

There was no response for a long time, so there was a knock on the door, "I'm in." ”

I saw that there was no one in the house. Empty. On the wooden bed, a letter was left.

"Brother Junsai, don't blame Xian'er, don't say goodbye, when you read this letter, I have already left Dome Mountain, and then on the way home, I am very happy with your days, if you are successful in cultivation, you can go down the mountain to Yunzhou Miaojia to find me, I am welcome at any time, take care!"

Jun Sai was silent, and suddenly knew what the master said to him yesterday, so he took advantage of the night to send Xian'er away.

The priest said to himself, "I'll go find you," and folded the letter in his hand and put it in his arms.

At this time, the blood devouring fell from the tree, and the Jun priest ran over when he saw the master coming back, and pulled the sleeve of the blood-devouring coat and said, "Master, please teach me the real martial arts."

Blooddevouring smiled, "It seems that you have figured it out." It seems that there is no need to enlighten you for the teacher. ”

Jun Sai said: "The master did this for my own good, and also for the sake of meeting in the future. ”

"Yes, it's good to understand. I'm a little hungry, let me try your steamed fruit cake. "Blood-devouring seems to have experienced something, not as stern as before, but more kind.

Jun Sai handed his steamed fruit cake to the bloodthirsty, but found that the bloodthirsty temples were white, and said, "Master, your hair seems to be a lot whiter."

Blood-devouring said: "For the old teacher, you are not better than the year, and the world in the future will be your young people." ”

One old and one young, eating steamed fruit cakes, while talking, the time at that moment was very good.

Next, the cultivation journey of the Jun Sacrifice really began.