Shen Hanfeng didn't know where he was, his voice was mixed with the sound of the wind, and Zhuo Junchen's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "Master, it's me." In the past three days, he obviously didn't feel that he missed Shizun so much, but when he heard Shizun's voice, he couldn't help but choke in his throat.

The bronze mirror paused for a while before he heard Shen Hanfeng's voice coming: "Ah Chen, aren't you happy living in Elixir Peak?" ”

Zhuo Junchen sniffed and said, "No, Uncle Du treats me very well, and Zisu is also very good." ”

Shen Hanfeng said: "That's good, I can rest assured that your uncle will take care of you." As he spoke, there was a slight sound of gold and iron intersecting on the bronze mirror.

Zhuo Junchen's heart tightened, and he always felt that if he didn't say anything, Shizun would soon cut off the communication.

"Master, Uncle Shi has opened the light for me."

Shen Hanfeng's speed of reply was a little frozen, and after a while, he asked, "How is your spiritual root?" ”

Zhuo Junchen unconsciously straightened his chest and said, "Master Du said that I am the Thunder Fire Spirit Root, Shan Spirit Root!" "Mu Zisu told him that the person with a single spirit root can be regarded as a gift, and the thunder fire spirit root can be regarded as the top one among the mutated spirit roots. Shizun will be very happy to know this.

It's just that on the side of the bronze mirror, Shizun's voice didn't carry much joy, but there was a faint hint of forbearance: "So, it's good." You have to listen to your master and uncle, and cultivate well......"

Before the master could finish his words, the light on the bronze mirror dimmed. Zhuo Junchen hurriedly shouted twice to the bronze mirror, but did not receive any response. The bronze mirror changed back to its original appearance, and there was no spiritual power left in his body, which was not much full.

Zhuo Junchen was a little disappointed and muttered towards the useless bronze mirror: "Master, I miss you so much......"

What Du Heng gave to Zhuo Junchen was only the most basic method of inducing qi into the body, and Zhuo Junchen wanted to accumulate some spiritual power according to this method, but he couldn't succeed.

He had no choice but to go to Du Heng, and Du Heng was also amazed at his speed. However, Du Heng did not rush to give him any cultivation methods, but checked it again for him inside and out. After this whole body was diagnosed, Du Heng couldn't help frowning secretly.

Zhuo Junchen looked at Uncle Shi's slightly gloomy expression, and asked anxiously, "Uncle Shi, I'm ...... Can I go back to Frost Sky Peak now? ”

Zhuo Junchen's words seemed to suddenly wake Du Heng up, the gloom on Du Heng's face was swept away, and he patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Uncle Shi promised you something, so naturally he will not go back on his word." I'll send you back when you're done with dinner. ”

Zhuo Junchen's heart was overjoyed, and he was so happy that he forgot that he was originally looking for Du Heng to ask about the exercises.

After three days, Zhuo Junchen followed Du Heng back to Frost Heaven Peak, but Du Heng did not take him back to the Cold Ice Cave Mansion on the top of the mountain, but took him to a valley in Frost Heaven Peak. Shen Hanfeng had never brought him here, and the grass growing in the valley was like the rest of Frost Heaven Peak, but there was a mansion hidden in the depths of the valley.

Du Heng said: "Originally, this was the place where your master and apprentice from Frost Heaven Peak should live, but your master was bent on cultivating, and you had been living on the top of the mountain before you came. Now that your master is gone, I will place you here first. ”

When Zhuo Junchen heard this, when he knew that he couldn't go back to the Cold Ice Cave Mansion, he was a little disappointed on his face. Du Heng gave him a slap according to his brain: "Still wronged?" Without the protection of your master, how many days can your body last in that ice cave? ”

Zhuo Junchen touched his head and snorted. Du Heng had nothing to do with him, so he could only ignore him and bring him into the house. The house is not big, Du Heng cleaned it early in the morning, and let Zhuo Junchen choose a room to live in.

Zhuo Junchen looked inside and out. There are a total of four rooms in this house, and he chose the next door to the largest bedroom, and as for the largest bedroom, it is naturally reserved for the master.

Du Heng was noncommittal about his choice, but only imposed a ban on him, and set up a teleportation formation outside the door.

"You have just started to cultivate, and your foundation is unstable, so you use this teleportation array to come to the elixir peak every day, and I will test it for you." Du Heng's expression was quite strict when he admonished, and Zhuo Junchen naturally responded seriously. Du Heng saw that he was well-behaved, so he didn't say anything, but when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Zhuo Junchen again.

Zhuo Junchen took out the bronze mirror in his arms and asked, "Uncle Du, I only used this bronze mirror once and then I can't use it, is it broken?" ”

Du Heng raised his eyebrows and said, "I almost forgot," he took out a scroll of silk from the Qiankun bag, "You cultivate according to the acupuncture points above, and when you successfully build the foundation, your master will naturally worry about the exercises for you." ”

Zhuo Junchen took it with both hands: "Then after cultivating this, can I use the bronze mirror to talk to my master again?" ”

Du Heng rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Yes, but you have just started to cultivate, and the spiritual power in your body can't last much time, so you have to know how to restrain yourself." "Looking at the appearance of this little guy, I don't have to worry about not being intimate with the master in the future, but why does he feel that his brows are always a little bad.

Zhuo Junchen responded happily, and Du Heng looked at his happy expression, but didn't say anything. drove Zhuo Junchen back to the room, and Du Heng added another layer of prohibition to the house before leaving. Although there were many hurdles on this Frost Heaven Peak, since he had promised Shen Hanfeng to take good care of this apprentice, he could not take it lightly.

After Du Heng left, Zhuo Junchen was alone in the room for a long time. Soon it was dark, and instead of candle oil, the candlestick in the room was filled with fine night pearls.

Zhuo Junchen carefully read the book left by Du Heng, and after carefully noting down the Zhou Tian where the aura was running in his body, he crossed his legs on the bed and began to cultivate.

The aura on the Frost Heaven Peak is extremely rich, and it is not like the hundreds of people on the Elixir Peak, the aura is pure and rich, and it almost does not need to be cultivated by Zhuo Junchen to attract it, and it flows into the meridians. These auras are absorbed by the meridians and invisibly nourish themselves. Between breathing and breathing, the turbidity in the body was spit out, and the remaining trace of the purest spiritual power was incorporated into the dantian by Zhuo Junchen and attached to the spiritual root.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Junchen gradually came to his senses. He felt it carefully, and couldn't help but smile. The first time he cultivated into the concentration, he was already able to retain his spiritual power and fill the entire dantian. With so much spiritual power in hand, this time I should be able to have a good conversation with Shizun!

Zhuo Junchen got up from the bed, climbed to the side of the bed and looked outside. The sky was as dark as ink, and even the moon didn't know where it went, he couldn't help but feel a little remorseful, he should have woken up earlier, and at this hour, he didn't know if the master had slept.

Glancing at the pitch-black bronze mirror in his hand, Zhuo Junchen sighed, listening to Du Shibo say that Shizun was working extremely hard outside, so he still didn't disturb Shizun's rest.

Using the pitch-black lampshade to cover the light of the night pearl, Zhuo Junchen climbed into bed rather frustrated. Before falling asleep, he secretly clenched his fists, he must get up early tomorrow so that he can send a message to his master!

Although he thought so in his heart, Zhuo Junchen woke up earlier on the second day. It was still pitch black in the room, and the light of the night pearl was extremely dim. The window next to the bed let in a very shallow light, reflecting the hazy shadows of the trees outside the window. I don't know when a strong wind is blowing outside the window. In this valley, the mountain wind hunts, but it shows a little seeping out.

Zhuo Junchen stared at the bed tent with wide eyes, and kept telling himself in his heart not to be afraid, but his throat couldn't help but swallow saliva in his stomach. After boiling only a stick of incense, Zhuo Junchen got up from the bed and removed the lampshade that blocked the light.

The bedroom was much brighter, and Zhuo Junchen slowly crawled back to the bed. Now that he looked around, he was not afraid, but the pearl was too bright, and he was stunned to open his eyes again for an hour of incense.

After some tossing and turning, Zhuo Junchen sat up suddenly. The bronze mirror that he pressed under the pillow before going to bed had been rubbed in his hand for a long time, and it became warm with his body temperature. Zhuo Junchen looked at the dark mirror and hesitated again, so he gritted his teeth and urged the bronze mirror.

The mirror lit up, and the array talisman that was driven by the aura rotated alternately, and before he could speak to his master, Zhuo Junchen was already so weak that his eyes began to float. He hadn't had time to take a closer look before, and the grass on this Frost Sky Peak was not only overgrown all over the mountain, but also in this house. Just now he was in a hurry to cultivate, he only felt that his feet were soft, and he thought that he had laid a carpet, but he never thought that he was stepping on this little grass.

It's just that these little grasses look a little awkward, and they don't bloom.

The array talisman seemed to have found a trajectory, and finally turned evenly, Zhuo Junchen's palms were sweating, but he couldn't hear any sound from the other side.

"Master?" He wasn't sure if the bronze mirror was connected.

Fortunately, he was not disappointed, and Shizun's voice came out of the bronze mirror: "It's so late, why don't you rest?" ”

Zhuo Junchen's face turned red, but he didn't dare to say what he was afraid of, he just said glutinously: "I, I miss the master, I can't sleep." ”

After a pause, Shen Hanfeng's voice softened a little: "Then you put the bronze mirror next to the pillow, just like the master is here." ”

Zhuo Junchen put the bronze mirror very obediently, lay on the pillow, and stared at the bronze mirror with his eyes.

"Done?" Shen Hanfeng asked.

Zhuo Junchen responded, scratched his head again, and said in annoyance: "But when my spiritual power is exhausted, I can no longer hear my master speak." ”

Shen Hanfeng didn't answer, and Zhuo Junchen said in frustration: "Am I too useless?" ”

Shen Hanfeng only said: "Ah Chen, don't be afraid. Even if he didn't know the cause and effect of Zhuo Junchen's amnesia, but he also knew his experience of a tragic death, Du Heng had already mentioned him, Zhuo Junchen seemed to be a cheerful child, but he was extremely hesitant in his heart, and now he was even more dependent on him.

Zhuo Junchen didn't feel a little aggrieved: "Master, when are you coming back?" Seeing the small grass on the ground, Zhuo Junchen felt that he was like this little grass, "The flowers of Frost Sky Peak are gone." ”

Shen Hanfeng said with relief: "When the flowers on the mountain bloom, the master will come back." ”