Shen Hanfeng took a sip of tea and thought about it, glanced at Zhuo Junchen before saying: "That's the kind of thing, I clearly have some thoughts in my heart, but I don't want to say it, I always show a disappointed but forced smile." ”

Zhuo Junchen was stunned, he thought that he was covering up well, but he didn't expect that although Shizun was indifferent to people on weekdays, his mind was as transparent as a mirror.

"Actually, it's nothing, so Shizun is worried." Zhuo Junchen said slowly.

Shen Hanfeng said: "Since there is nothing to do, why don't you want to be honest with me?" I don't want to say it, but it's naturally important. Zhuo Junchen's face changed when he heard this, and the complexity hidden in his eyes on weekdays was completely on his face, and he paused, and Shen Hanfeng did not force him, "You don't want to say that you naturally have your reasons, but Ah Chen, a friend once told me that if you don't say what you want in your heart, no one will understand what you want." "No one is a roundworm in anyone's stomach, and many suspicions and barriers grow in these crevices that are not humane.

For a moment, Zhuo Junchen wanted to give out those thoughts and thoughts that had no end, but those impulsive words lingered in his throat, and he was pressed down by his reason. With such a shocking idea, Zhuo Junchen didn't dare to bet on Shizun.

"This friend...... Is it Du Shibo? By the time Zhuo Junchen reacted, it was too late to retract this sentence. Shen Hanfeng didn't get angry when he heard this, and he didn't explain immediately, but looked at him with some confusion. Such a reaction that exceeded Zhuo Junchen's expectations made Zhuo Junchen's heart beat a drum.

After a while, Shen Hanfeng shook his head and said, "It's not him." ”

Zhuo Junchen didn't give up: "Then why have I never heard Shizun mention having such a friend before?" "Hengzhu's conversation with Shizun has exceeded the norm, since Shizun let him have something to say, Zhuo Junchen simply broke the jar and broke it.

"He ......" Shen Hanfeng was silent for a while before he said, "That person has been scattered for many years, and he was gone long before you came to Frost Heaven Peak." ”

Looking at Shizun's slightly frowning brows, Zhuo Junchen regretted his questioning, although he also wanted Shizun to be honest and find a little possible clue from his words and deeds, but he didn't want to make Shizun sad.

Seeing the apology on Zhuo Junchen's face, the heaviness in Shen Hanfeng's heart dissipated a lot, and he pressed his apprentice's shoulder and said, "It's long been in the past, you don't have to worry so much." Before coming, Du Heng also told him in private, saying that Zhuo Junchen had gone too far to protect him, his master, and even ate his own vinegar. And Shen Hanfeng only thought it was funny at that time, but now it seems that the apprentice really values him very much.

Zhuo Junchen's brows furrowed, and he smiled at Shen Hanfeng: "Master has such a long past, and Ah Chen has never known about it. And he grew up beside the master, and in all the deep memories, there is the existence of the master. When I think about it like this, I feel a kind of regret that I can't tell clearly.

Shen Hanfeng smiled: "If you want to know, it's okay for me to tell you some in my spare time......" He thought of something again, "But there is nothing extremely interesting." ”

Zhuo Junchen had a snooping secret joy: "As long as the master says it, it must be interesting." ”

Zhuo Junchen rarely showed such a childish appearance, which attracted Shen Hanfeng's attention, but he just remembered the memories of the past, but he didn't want to think about the past.

Zhuo Junchen returned to his room after dinner, and he didn't know if it was deliberately arranged by Shen Hanfeng, his room was adjacent to Shen Hanfeng. However, Fuyong Xianjun's room is also next door to Jiang Wuxin, and Zhuo Junchen is very at ease.

When he sat on the bed and began to meditate, Zhuo Junchen remembered the surprise that his master had prepared for him today, and the words he had said, and the corners of his mouth still showed a smile. Placing the Thunder Fire Nine Heavenly Recipe in front of him and unfolding it, Zhuo Junchen had a trace of hesitation, the master had reminded him not to cultivate this trick before, and now that he did this, would the master be angry?

After a while, Zhuo Junchen pressed down this worry again, the wood was already in the boat, so don't let the master know for the time being, so as not to worry about the master. Shen Hanfeng had seen this exercise in front of him, and with his cultivation, he couldn't see the subtlety in it, even if there was really something wrong with this method, it might not be able to show it now, so it was better to talk about it later.

Looking inward, Zhuo Junchen could see the surging spiritual power in his meridians, and followed the established path step by step. Cultivating so far, Zhuo Junchen has already felt the unique bursting aura of the thunder fire spiritual power, and in addition to the profound spiritual power, there is also a kind of turbulence that is temporarily suppressed.

In the dantian, the demonic qi is attached to the Netherworld Whip, and there seems to be a thin vacuum belt in the middle, and outside is his thunder fire spiritual power. The spiritual power on Zhuo Junchen's body is growing, and the demonic energy on his body is naturally growing, but now after cultivating the Nine Heavens Technique, this demonic energy that is about to move has become extraordinarily peaceful, and even the micro-life is always silent, and he doesn't often come out to disturb Zhuo Junchen.

Whispering silently the magic on the brocade silk, Zhuo Junchen crossed his knees and began to cultivate.

Before getting on the boat, Fuyong Xianjun said that it would take about ten days to travel to Cuiwei Palace with a treasure ship this time. And his cultivation has been accumulated for a long time, and he is about to reach the critical point, and he may be able to successfully break through the eighth layer of foundation building in these ten days. This rapid cultivation speed is the benefit that the "Thunder Fire Nine Heavenly Technique" has brought to him.

In the early morning, the treasure ship shuttles between the large clouds of white clouds, and the light on the clouds is like a golden brocade. Shen Hanfeng stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the depths of the sea of clouds from afar. The treasure ship was driven by spirit stones, and although its speed was not as fast as the flying sword, it gently blew up the white hair scattered on his shoulders.

A cloak was draped over Shen Hanfeng's shoulders, and Zhuo Junchen's voice came from behind him: "Master, it's cold in the morning." Shen Hanfeng only bowed slightly when he heard this.

Zhuo Junchen naturally knew that after cultivating to a cultivator like Shen Hanfeng, he was not afraid of the cold and hot wind and frost of the outside world, but apart from these trivial things, he didn't know what he could do for his master. Master Fangcai's appearance of standing in the wind, lined with the morning light, seemed to be about to soar into an immortal.

The bow of the boat was silent, and Zhuo Junchen accompanied Shizun to watch the sunrise slowly. In the past few days, Shizun intermittently told him some interesting stories about his past, but Zhuo Junchen always felt that something was missing. He told himself not to be too greedy for his master, but he felt that it was not that he was suspicious, but that he had reservations—at least the friend that he had mentioned that day never appeared in his master's story again.

"Recently, I always feel that my cultivation has encountered a bottleneck." Shen Hanfeng said suddenly, his voice scattered among the wind.

Zhuo Junchen understood after a while: "Is Shizun about to break through?" "After turning into a god, it is Mahayana, if they enter the Mahayana period and completely throw Si Yun out of a level, they will no longer have to worry about this threat from the head of Qinghua.

From Shen Hanfeng's memory, Zhuo Junchen's boredom and resistance to Si Yun gradually turned into substance. Shizun never has too much affection for others, and when he mentions Si Yun, he only reminds him to pay more attention, but he does not have disgust. It's just that Zhuo Junchen pieced together the image of a hypocrite who excluded his junior brother from the fragmentary description of his master.

Shen Hanfeng is talented, but Si Yun is the son of the previous generation of the head of the family, even if Shen Hanfeng has no thoughts about the position of the head of the family, he can't avoid others comparing him with Si Yun. Although Si Yun laughed at it on the surface, he was squeezing it in private. Shen Hanfeng has been withdrawn since he was a child, and in addition to being born with such a character, he also has Si Yun's promoter.

It's just that there is one thing that makes Zhuo Junchen quite strange, listening to what Shen Hanfeng said, Du Heng has been detained on the elixir peak by the previous generation of elixir peak masters since he was a child, although he is close to them in age, he is not familiar with them. So why is the relationship between Shizun and Du Shibo so close now? Although Zhuo Junchen felt sorry for his master, he could also understand Si Yun's exclusion of his master. Then why, Du Heng will stand on the opposite side of Si Yun?

Shen Hanfeng didn't take the initiative to mention these things, and occasionally covered up the past, and together with the friend of the master who had never met Zhuo Junchen, he became a doubt that Zhuo Junchen didn't dare to mention in his heart.

Shen Hanfeng turned his head, and his dark eyes looked at Zhuo Junchen seriously: "Look at the chance." After this sect competition, I will probably go back to Frost Heaven Peak to retreat for a while. ”

"Retreat ......" Zhuo Junchen nodded slightly, but there was a hint of a bad premonition in his heart.

"That's it, I don't have time to take care of you, I want to ......"

Before Shen Hanfeng's words were finished, he was interrupted by Zhuo Junchen: "The apprentice will do a good job of helping Master Du, and he can also be optimistic about Frost Tianfeng on weekdays, so Master Don't worry." After saying that, Zhuo Junchen's heart palpitations did not retreat.

Shen Hanfeng paused, saw Zhuo Junchen's taut jaw, pursed his lips before finishing his words: "I don't think you have to stay in Frost Heaven Peak. ”

"Although you have some experience with the enemy now, you are still immature. During my retreat, instead of cultivating on your own, you might as well walk around and gain some experience. "Shen Hanfeng's words called Zhuo Junchen is like falling into an ice cave.

Shen Hanfeng couldn't bear it a little, and added: "When I get out of the customs, I'll pick you up." ”

Zhuo Junchen's hand hanging down beside him loosened and clenched, clenched and released again, repeated several times, and still felt that he couldn't say half a word. Something seemed to be boiling in his heart, and the steaming heat rushed to his head, and his mind was a little blurred for a while.

"Dust!" Shen Hanfeng stretched out his hand to explore the situation of his apprentice, but his hand was suddenly slapped away, and the back of his plain white hand turned red.

Zhuo Junchen reacted after a while and did something he had done.