91 Chapter 91
Shen Hanfeng left the Shen family early the next morning. [No pop-ups. He didn't say goodbye to his family again, and he didn't know if he was concerned about the sect, or if he didn't want to deal with the care of everyone again.
Along the way, one person and one cat did not encounter any trouble, perhaps because Wei Sheng Ming has not moved yet, or he has already instructed him in private. In short, although the time of rushing was boring, Zhuo Junchen was extremely satisfied, Shizun's mind would not be divided by others, and he wished that the distance would be farther. It's a pity that Shen Hanfeng's speed is extremely fast, and on the way, because he was worried that the briquettes would not be able to bear it, he rested a few times, but it didn't take long to enter the realm of Qinghua Immortal Gate.
According to the rules of the Qinghua Immortal Sect, when the inner disciple is promoted to Jindan Zhenren, he will be arranged by the people of Qifeng to place a small hill near the main peak to which he belongs, which can be regarded as a certificate that he can open the mountain and accept disciples. Shen Hanfeng naturally had such a small peak, but after he returned to the sect, he did not take Zhuo Junchen back at the first time, but went straight to Qinghua Peak.
"Yo, isn't this Senior Brother Shen, this dusty appearance has just come back from home?" Not long after Shen Hanfeng arrived at Qinghua Peak, he was stopped by a group of people, the appearance of the leader was quite handsome, but the words and demeanor of talking to Shen Hanfeng were full of yin and yang.
Shen Hanfeng stopped, and slightly unnaturally put his right arm on the elbow of his left arm: "Senior Brother Shenyun." β
The briquette that stayed in Shen Hanfeng's arms moved slightly anxiously, Shen Hanfeng's sleeves blocked his vision, so that he couldn't see the appearance of Shen Yun clearly, he wanted to probe out, but Shen Hanfeng silently pressed back with his arm.
Zhuo Junchen shook his ears, it didn't seem that Shizun did this unintentionally, as if he didn't want to reveal him in front of others. It's just that Shen Yun's eyes are sharp, and he can see the unnatural agitation below through Shen Hanfeng's light cyan clothes.
"Senior Brother Shen, what did you bring back from outside? What does it look like a living creature that moves? Shen Yun reached out with great interest to open Shen Hanfeng's sleeve and take a look. Shen Hanfeng took two steps back, trying to pretend to avoid Shen Yun's touch unintentionally, but the other party was more energetic. Several of Shen Yun's followers had already surrounded Shen Hanfeng at some point, blocking Shen Hanfeng's way out.
Someone coaxed: "Senior Brother Shen, isn't it just a gadget, you can let us take a look, so that our senior brothers can have a few long eyes." β
Shen Yun also said: "Exactly, could it be that Senior Brother Shen is now accepted by the head of the family as a family heirloom, so he can't look down on us junior brothers?" The cultivation of the junior brother is a thousand miles a day, and it is also appropriate to remember our past feelings. β
Shen Hanfeng was extremely reluctant, but he never refused others much, just frowned and looked at the other party. In fact, with his current cultivation, even these people around him are rushing up, and they are not his opponents. But this is Qinghua Peak, which is the most solemn place in Qinghua Immortal Gate, and he doesn't want to make a big fuss to attract the attention of his master.
Shen Yun secretly smiled coldly, he expected that Shen Hanfeng would not resist, so he dared to provoke him here. Just as he stretched out his hand, wanting to see what was hidden in Shen Hanfeng's arms, he was stopped by a female voice.
"Senior Brother Shen Yun, didn't you see Senior Brother Shen and didn't want to show you? The joke between the brothers and sisters should also be measured. Everyone raised their eyes, and a man and a woman were getting down from the flying sword, and it was the woman who spoke. If Zhuo Junchen hadn't been smothered in Shen Hanfeng's arms, he would definitely be able to see that this beautiful woman was the future Fairy Dingyun of Xianshu Peak.
Shen Hanfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and greeted the people who came: "Senior Brother Zhenyun, Senior Sister Dingyun reads;." β
Zhuo Junchen, the man who was called Senior Brother Zhenyun by Shen Hanfeng, naturally didn't recognize it. There are countless disciples in charge of Qinghua, and the three most outstanding personal disciples are Zhenyun, Shen Hanfeng, and Fuxian's only son Si Yun. Zhuo Junchen, the master of Zhenyun, had already fallen before he bowed to Shen Hanfeng's door. But at this time, Zhen Yun is a well-deserved chief disciple of Qinghua Immortal Sect, he broke through the Yuan Infant Stage when he was fifty years old, and now he is only more than sixty years old, and he is already a true monarch in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period.
Zhen Yun's face was solemn, his outline was like a knife sharpening an axe, and when he glanced at Shen Yun, he was a little afraid. Dingyun looked at Shen Hanfeng with a smile on his face, and said with a slight bow: "Senior Brother Shen is here to ask for peace with the master?" Let's get over there. β
Shen Hanfeng nodded when he heard this, and walked out of the encirclement of Shen Yun and the others. With Zhenyun here, Shen Yun and the others did not dare to provoke his majesty, so naturally they did not obstruct him. Only waited for Shen Hanfeng to go a little farther, and then Shen Yun smiled and said to Zhenyun Dingyun: "The master has arranged matters for us, so we won't disturb the senior brothers and sisters." β
Looking at the figure of this group of people leaving in a gray manner, Dingyun still had a smile on his face, but a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.
The man next to her disagreed: "Why bother with all this nosy? β
Dingyun glanced at him with beautiful eyes: "You, you only think about cultivation all day long, otherwise you will complete the task left by the master, so naturally you can't see it." Senior Brother Shen is extremely talented, and his achievements in the future may not be under you, so you can form a good relationship with him with a gesture, why not? "Dingyun's fame is far and wide, which is greatly related to her skill in knowing people and doing things.
Zhenyun only felt troubled: "At the moment of the demon clan, you and I can only help him once or twice at most, and he must wake up and resist by himself." "The age difference between Zhenyun and Shen Hanfeng is almost double, and the level between the two is quite far apart, so naturally there is no friendship. Even if he knew that Shen Hanfeng was the only disciple who was accepted by Fuxian as a personal disciple after him and Si Yun, he didn't pay much attention to Shen Hanfeng. Seeing him today, he didn't even dare to resist a person like Shen Yun, and he looked down on this little junior brother a little bit in his heart.
A trace of worry flashed in Dingyun's eyes, the woman was careful, and she was extremely thoughtful. Some things seem to come out of nowhere, but they have formed a fine net in her heart. Zhenyun didn't know that what Dingyun did today was just to add a little stability to the worries in his heart.
Shen Hanfeng didn't see Fuxian's face, standing in front of Qinghua Pavilion, Si Yunyan smiled and said to Shen Hanfeng: "Father has been in retreat for the past few days, since the junior brother is back, let's go back and rest early." "In fact, Shen Yun and the others had long known about the retreat, but they deliberately didn't tell Shen Hanfeng, because they wanted Shen Hanfeng to suffer in this kind of trivial matter.
Probably this kind of thing has happened a lot, but Shen Hanfeng didn't see any disappointment. It's just that the briquettes in his arms somehow kept shaking after Si Yun appeared.
In the past, on Qinghua Peak, Shen Yun and others always took the lead in bullying and suppressing him, and older brothers and sisters such as Zhenyun never saw each other all year round, but Si Yun occasionally helped Shen Hanfeng one or two, because Shen Hanfeng did not have any ill feelings towards this senior brother.
Taking the briquette out of his arms, Shen Hanfeng frowned and looked at the black cat in his hand. His red eyes were still translucent, and his wet cat nose was against the bridge of his tall nose. The briquette squealed slightly, and licked the tip of Shen Hanfeng's nose.
Si Yun asked, "Is this a spiritual pet raised by a junior brother?" But sick? How did he know that Zhuo Junchen had been trembling after hearing his voice, and he couldn't restrain his anger from wanting to tear him directly.
Shen Hanfeng said: "It's just a mortal cat, and I brought it back when I looked cute." β
Si Yun smiled when he heard this: "If it is a mortal thing, life is always fragile. If Senior Brother Shen couldn't rest assured, he would send it to the Elixir Peak to have a look. Uncle Fuyuan probably doesn't have much to spare, but you can go to find Du Heng, so I said that I asked you to go. β
Shen Hanfeng nodded very cautiously: "Thank you, senior brother." β
Si Yun just smiled and shook his head, and when Shen Hanfeng was leaving, he added meaningfully: "Everything is everything, for us monks, it is like dying in the twilight of life, junior brother should not spend too much effort, lest it be ......" His eyes looked at the black cat lying on Shen Hanfeng's arm, staring directly at him, "It's too sad, shake your mood." β
Shen Hanfeng stroked the black cat's back and comforted the little pet in his arms: "Thank you, senior brother, for your concern, Han Feng understands reads;." β
Shen Hanfeng's sword rushed to the elixir peak, and Zhuo Junchen lay in his arms very relaxed, but his heart was swirling with doubts. With his understanding of Si Yun, Fang Cai's words were probably not as simple as telling Shen Hanfeng. Si Yun has always liked to toss Shen Hanfeng, although I don't know if this has been the case since twenty years ago, but it doesn't hurt to be cautious.
However, what made Zhuo Junchen even more puzzled was that Du Heng was clearly better with Shen Hanfeng, why was he so familiar with Si Yun at this time?
When Shen Hanfeng walked into the house quickly, Du Heng was pounding medicine in the herb room. Zhuo Junchen leaned on Shen Hanfeng's arm and peeked, Du Heng was dressed in a decent Qinghua Immortal Sect disciple uniform, and his face was the same as the one he knew, but he didn't know what he was thinking at this time, and he didn't come back to his senses until Shen Hanfeng appeared in front of him.
"Your father's birthday is over?" Du Heng put down the medicine mortar and pestle and asked.
Shen Hanfeng replied and put the briquette on the flat table between the two: "You help me take a look at it." β
Du Heng squinted his phoenix eyes, glanced at Shen Hanfeng with an indistinguishable expression, and then looked at the black cat squatting on the table, staring at him with big eyes.
"Shen Hanfeng, aren't you entertaining me?" Du Heng sneered, "I'm no longer valued at the Elixir Peak, and I haven't fallen to the point where I can only treat the spirit pet." β
Shen Hanfeng said solemnly: "You are the personal disciple of Senior Uncle Fuyuan, and you are also the only one on the entire Elixir Peak, and you are very highly valued. β
Du Heng was dumbfounded, if someone else said this, he would definitely smash the medicine mortar at hand directly on the other party's face without saying a word. But the one in front of him was Shen Hanfeng, who had known him for many years, even if he was angry again, he knew that Shen Hanfeng didn't mean to mock him.
Du Heng poked the briquette twice, and said with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "You also know, I am just a personal disciple with a name, and I secretly learned all medical science and pharmacology by myself, and I am not even a half-hearted." Don't take those words to heart, and you don't have to comfort me with any nonsense about my own disciples. β
Du Heng wondered if there were any veins on the cat, and wanted to reach out and touch the limbs of the briquettes, but Zhuo Junchen pulled them away mercilessly with his tail. Du Heng rolled his eyes and said, "I see that your cat is very good, and he is so lively that he is blind to see what kind of disease." β
Shen Hanfeng touched the head of the briquette with some concern, and Zhuo Junchen raised his head to lick his fingertips, and it really didn't look like there was anything serious.
"Senior Uncle Fu Yuan, as a seventh-grade alchemist, only left you alone to assist in alchemy, he doesn't teach you like others, he must have his own reasons." Reassured, Shen Hanfeng comforted Du Heng very bluntly.
Du Heng sighed, hid the doubts in his heart a little deeper, and only said to Shen Hanfeng: "Alchemy and alchemy, although I know so many pills, and I have personally practiced a few flavors for my master, but I don't know the medicinal properties of these pills at all, and you can see the alchemist who can't even distinguish the herbs?" Oh, I'm afraid I've never even heard of it. As he spoke, a hint of anger flashed in Du Heng's eyes.
Shen Hanfeng was speechless, Du Heng could speak well, he had never been able to persuade him. He took out a bag from the storage bag, which contained an unknown weight, and pressed it on the flat table with a loud muffled sound: "This is what I got from the last secret realm." I went to Tianfang Temple before, and the Lord also gave me a few Danfang classics, you can see if it is useful. β
Du Heng's eyes lit up, and he didn't shirk his burden before he shirked it. Others don't know that it is really difficult for him to be a personal disciple, Fu Yuan only taught him alchemy, but did not teach him pharmacology, and it is rare to even give him basic medical books occasionally. Du Heng mentioned that he wanted to learn these several times, but he was severely reprimanded by Fu Yuan. If it weren't for Shen Hanfeng secretly sending him a few copies, he would really be inferior to a new disciple.
casually flipped through the top one, Du Heng seemed slightly lacking in interest: "I have this "Shenque Neijing", although my master is stingy, this book with the most basic understanding of the mechanism has not been pulled down. As soon as the words fell, Du Heng's hand turning the book suddenly paused, his eyes seemed to be attracted by the words on the page, and his expression gradually became serious.
Shen Hanfeng was puzzled: "What?" β
Du Heng pursed his lips, closed the pages of the book, and put the other books in his Qiankun bag: "It's nothing, I still have some things to do, if you don't have any other injuries, go back as soon as possible." β
Shen Hanfeng didn't know why Du Heng suddenly gave this eviction order, but he didn't ask much, just told him to be careful and left. After Du Heng watched Shen Hanfeng's back disappear, the puzzled look on his face was fully revealed, and some of it even pointed to Shen Hanfeng.
This book of "Shenque Neijing" is a little different from the one given to him by the master. Du Heng was originally a Heavenly Cold Extreme Yin Body, coupled with the Shuimu Twin Spirit Roots, when Fu Yuan accepted him as a disciple, he told him that the Heavenly Cold Extreme Yin Body was born to be an alchemist, but it was very easy to attract people to covet it, and the book that was handed over to him was also crowded. It was because Fu Yuan did not allow Du Heng to tell others about his affairs, and often restricted Du Heng from interacting with others, not wanting him to have too much contact with others.
In the past, he only thought that his master took care of him, but now this book says that a person with this kind of physique is a good furnace, and he only needs to use medicinal materials to recuperate, supplemented by the path of double cultivation, and he can help others a thousand miles a day. Naturally, the utensils that have been drained of essence are no different from the Dan ash left over from the alchemy.
Thinking of the medicinal bath that Fu Yuan asked him to soak for a day every month, and the pills that he didn't know how to refine on weekdays, but let him take them on time, Du Heng couldn't help but tremble. Fu Yuan and Shen Hanfeng, who is lying to him?
When Shen Hanfeng stepped on his peak, Zhuo Junchen was a little curiousβas long as Shen Hanfeng had come into contact with something that he didn't know, he would always be a little more interested. This nameless mountain peak should have been named by Shen Hanfeng when it was given, but he was immersed in cultivation and never cared about these little things, so the nameless mountain peak was always called the nameless mountain. There is no elaborate layout on the mountain, as if some flowers and saplings have been moved at random and left to fend for themselves.
The summit is the same as the Frost Sky Peak, covered by a thick layer of glaciers, probably the handiwork of Shen Hanfeng. It's just that the glacier here is far less thick and delicate than that of Frost Heaven Peak, after all, Shen Hanfeng's cultivation has not yet reached the later time.
Shen Hanfeng put the briquette on the glacier, and Zhuo Junchen only felt that his limbs were cold, and he slipped and fell down when he was not comfortable for a while. The meat pad landed on the smooth ice, and the briquettes couldn't stand up after several attempts, and then barely pinned themselves to the ice with their outstretched claws.
Zhuo Junchen only felt that this move was extremely stupid, but it was not good to rashly show his human form in front of Shen Hanfeng, but when he was angry in his heart, he heard Shen Hanfeng let out a chuckle. The briquette raised its head, and the smile on Shen Hanfeng's face was not very bright, but it was extremely beautiful, as if the first peach blossom bloomed from the branch after the ice and snow melted.
That's it, it's a shame, it's a shame, and only the master can see it horizontally and vertically. The briquette was spread on the ice dejectedly, but Shen Hanfeng reached out to scoop it up, lay on his back and held the briquette to his chest.
The untied black hair on the back of his head was dyed a little crystal on the ice, the smile on Shen Hanfeng's lips was not dispersed, and the raised corners of his lips softened his face, making him look more gentle and amiable. Tonight, the galaxy is like practice, and the small stars are reflected in the deep eyes, Shen Hanfeng said softly: "You have to be obedient to accompany me for a longer time." β
Some stunned briquettes were woken up by his words, and their dangling front paws nodded down, and landed between Shen Hanfeng's eyebrows impartially, erasing the light sorrow between his eyebrows.
It was meant to be a long time before he came here.
There was a sound of footsteps approaching, and Zhuo Junchen noticed it earlier than Shen Hanfeng, and even recognized the other party's breath as soon as the person entered the nameless mountain.
What is Si Yun doing at this time?
At this time, it happened to be the moon before the flower, and Zhuo Junchen was already disgusted with Si Yun, and the anxiety in his heart became a little stronger. But if this hypocrite is killed now, it will definitely only cause the anger of the master. It was not time to make a move, Zhuo Junchen could only use ice cubes to grind his claws.
The scene when Si Yun saw Shen Hanfeng was that the junior brother was sitting, watching the black cat next to him scratch the ice cubes and make a harsh sound.
"Senior Brother Shen, my father has just come out of the customs, and he received an urgent report, asking me to take you to Qinghua Peak." Si Yun Dao.
Shen Hanfeng immediately got up with the briquettes in his arms, and was about to leave with Si Yun, but the senior brother stopped.
"Senior Brother Shen, I know that you are close to this little pet, but you are just in a hurry to report that it is about the demon clan, I am afraid it is not appropriate for you to take it there." Si Yun reminded with a smile.
Shen Hanfeng hesitated for a moment, and looked at the briquettes in embarrassment. He naturally knew that if he brought the briquettes away, he would inevitably be reprimanded by his master, but he still didn't feel at ease if he wanted to leave it here alone.
Si Yun seemed to see through his thoughts, and said with a smile: "If you are worried that it will get lost, set up a ban in the cave mansion." No one will break into your cave and let it out. β
Shen Hanfeng was persuaded by him and said in a low voice: "Please wait a while, senior brother, and I'll settle it." Si Yun bowed his head and watched Shen Hanfeng enter the ice cave with a slight smile.
There is no frills in the ice cave, except for a few thick logs that serve as pillars and are erected as ice beds.
Shen Hanfeng thought about it, and specially dug a small hole in the thick ice wall, just to stuff the briquette into it. The black cat barked dissatisfiedly, wanting to follow Shen Hanfeng's hand out, but was blocked by an invisible prohibition.
Seeing the rather anxious appearance of the briquette in the small hole, Shen Hanfeng scratched the top of its head: "Obedient, I'll be back soon." Zhuo Junchen couldn't, so he could only rub the back of Shen Hanfeng's hand. Shen Hanfeng's smile was full of worry, and he took out something from the Qiankun bag and put it under the belly of the briquette.
This thing Zhuo Junchen is quite familiar with, it is the Yan Dragon Ball that he used to warm him when he had typhoid fever when he was a child, and Shen Hanfeng gave him heating.
"Don't always lie on the ice, you'll get cold." Regardless of whether the briquettes could understand it or not, Shen Hanfeng got up and went out after speaking.
Zhuo Junchen lifted a front paw and pressed it on the Yan Dragon Ball, and his round red eyes watched Shen Hanfeng walk away, his expression was quite deep. It was only after he had a wind chill that Shen Hanfeng remembered to give him the Yan Dragon Ball, but now he gave him a spirit pet, but it was like a joke.
Where the dissatisfaction in his heart came from at this time, even Zhuo Junchen himself couldn't tell.
Shen Hanfeng placed the briquettes and left with Si Yun quickly. Zhuo Junchen stayed in the small cave and played with the Yan Dragon Ball boringly, his half-closed bloody eyes full of carelessness. Now that Shizun and Si Yun have left, some people who are hiding in the shadows should also appear.
Shen Yun took a few people to hide at the foot of the mountain, watching Shen Hanfeng and the two of them walk away, and then walked out of the bushes.
"Senior brother, are we really going to attack that black cat?" A man next to him asked with a cower. After a whole day's work, they had naturally figured out what Shen Hanfeng was hiding was secret. Shen Hanfeng is ten out of ten in the late stage of Jindan, in case he really falls out with them, Shen Yun is a real person in the early stage of Jindan, so he is naturally not afraid, but those of them who have failed to form a Dan are afraid that there is no good fruit to eat.
Shen Yun snorted: "What are you afraid of, it's not the first time I've done this kind of thing." Even if he really knew about it, he would still be able to fight us for a little brute? β
Seeing Shen Yun's gloomy expression, the man reluctantly agreed to two sentences, and had to go up with Shen Yun with the rest of the people.
There was nothing in the ice cave, and Si Yun kept waiting, so Shen Hanfeng didn't fall into the ban again. Shen Yun and his entourage entered the cave very smoothly, and at a glance they saw the briquettes locked in the small hole. The light of the Yan Dragon Ball was not dazzling, but it made the eyes of several people red, staring at the bouncing briquettes.
Shen Yun half-squatted in front of the small hole, looked at the black cat inside who was unaware of the murderous intention, and said in a gloomy voice: "Don't blame us for being ruthless, if you want to blame it, blame you for following a master like Shen Hanfeng." Let's send you to reincarnate as soon as possible, and you will be a good family in the next life, and you don't need to thank us. β
The people around him hesitated: "Senior brother, didn't you throw it away?" Shen Yun has always looked at Shen Hanfeng unpleasantly, because in the past, whenever he liked something, he tried his best to lose it and sell it. If the head of the sect rises up and sends some treasures to Shen Hanfeng, Shen Yun is even more angry and gritted his teeth. He originally thought that this time Shen Yun was just going to throw this black cat into some deep mountain and old forest, but now it seems that Shen Yun's dislike for Shen Hanfeng is a little deeper.
"The position he occupies as a personal disciple should have been mine!" Shen Yun looked at him, his fierce eyes as if he wanted to eat people. Si Yun personally told him that when the head of the sect chose the last personal disciple, he was once vacillating between him and Shen Hanfeng. Si Yun is the only son of the head of the family, how can he lie to him!
"I'm going to give him a taste of what he's lost for."
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