Master Mingzong asked Zheng Qiu to get off the bed and stand at the door of the house: "Stay away, don't lean over." ”

Then he took a blank piece of paper and drew a series of incantations on it with a pen.

Holding the paper, Master Mingzong walked to the side of the bed and read aloud: "The four directions of the heavens, the gods have orders, the clouds float in the sky, the thunder flashes, gather in my hands, and wrap your fingers around as a sword." ”

While reading, Master Ming Zong raised his right hand and held the paper with the mantra drawn high. When the words fell, green smoke instantly came out of the white paper, and the green smoke rose but did not disperse, but formed a cloud and floated above.

Boom, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded in the clouds formed by the green smoke, and then, a white arc of electricity burst out of it and landed on Master Mingzong's hand. The white paper was struck by the electric arc and immediately turned into flying ashes, but the electric arc stopped in the palm of Master Mingzong's hand.

Zizi, zizi, the arc kept making a piercing sound, and the power in it made Zheng Qiu's hair stand up at the door, and even the master had to urge his strength to protect his palm.

Master Mingzong changed his palm to his fingers, and pointed hard at Zhenjiu's chest: "Go!"

With a click, the arc of electricity drilled down his fingers into his chest, bringing out a wisp of white smoke, and his whole body throbbed violently. As soon as the beating stopped, Master Ming Zong put his hand on Zhenjiu's neck and carefully probed his pulse.

Plop, plop, pulse, extremely faint, but it's a good start.

Through the Sun and Moon Spirit Pill and the Finger Thunder Spell, Zhenjiu's body has been forcibly awakened, and the next thing is to see if the "wood spirit" on Zheng Qiu's body has any effect. If the "wood spirit" does not work, the vitality forcibly channeled by Zhenjiu's body will turn into an oil-free lamp and eventually go out.

"Master, what's wrong, he moved just now, did he save him?" After waiting for a while, he found that there was no other movement in the house, so Zheng Qiu dared to run in and ask.

"The beginning is good, and the results will have to be observed to know. Master Ming Zong sat down at the table, picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water, "Let's stay here for two days to see how he is doing." ”

On the first and second days, Zhenjiu was still like that, and there was no improvement in the slightest. But on the third day, when Master Mingzong thought he had failed, blood began to appear on Zhenjiu's skin.

Master Mingzong hurriedly checked his pulse and found that there were signs of qi and blood flow in Zhenjiu's body. Then he broke open the eyelids of Zhenjiu and observed the condition of his pupils, the soul spirit was still there, and it did not dissipate because the effect of the Snow Dew Condensing Pill weakened.

Master Mingzong told Zheng Qiu about the situation, and Zheng Qiu was overjoyed, holding his arm and jumping and jumping. Master Mingzong was expressionless, but in fact, the joy in his heart was as good as that of his apprentice.

His attempt was successful, and the "Wood Spirit" did have the power to bring the dead back to life, which was exactly what was recorded on the stone tablet of the Heavenly Pavilion.

It's just that the "wood spirit" on Zheng Qiu's body is still very weak, and only under the foreshadowing of a large number of pills and spells can it take effect slowly, far less exaggerated than the dry branches sprouting and the wasteland blooming where the stone tablet says.

But this is not important, Master Ming Zong has full confidence in himself, with his deep foundation in exercises, coupled with years of research on medicine, he will definitely be able to create a "wood spirit" based on exercises, so that the "wood spirit" on Zheng Qiu's body will become stronger and stronger the more he practices.

As time passed, the state of Zhenjiu became better and better, the qi and blood in his body became more and more abundant, his face slowly became ruddy, and even the wound on his stomach began to scab and heal.

In this process, Master Ming Zong prepared some medicinal soups to enhance the recovery effect, and of course, all the medicinal soups were still fed by Zheng Qiu.

When he had nothing to do, Zheng Qiu sat at the door and fiddled with the porcelain bottle hanging around his neck, playing with the leaves of the grass, and changing the water.

This process was noticed by Master Ming Zong, who asked the apprentice to take down the porcelain vase and immerse himself in studying Xiaocao for two whole days. However, nothing has been studied, and he doesn't know this little grass, but the more he looks at it, the more strange it becomes.

Such a tough leaf is very similar to the material used to refine magic weapons, but it has a medicinal taste, and it is also like a herb. In the end, Master Mingzong returned Xiaocao to Zheng Qiu, after all, he had a "wood spirit" on him, and Xiaocao would grow better with him.

Today is the eleventh day, and the herbs in Zheng Qiu's backpack have already been eaten, but the master still does not allow him to eat fireworks food, only Danliang. Fortunately, Danliang is particularly hungry, Zheng Qiu can not be hungry if he eats one pill in two days, and he can be full if he eats one pill a day.

When he got up in the morning, Zheng Qiu threw a pill grain into his mouth and ran to the room where Zhenjiu was lying to have a look. Zhenjiu still lay quietly and did not react.

Just as Zheng Qiu was about to leave, he vaguely saw Zhenjiu's eyelids move. Hey, is it wrong?Zheng Qiu stopped and returned to the bed to look down.

After a long while, Zhenjiu's eyelids suddenly twitched upward, only twitching for a moment before stopping, as if he wanted to open his eyes. Zheng Qiu was overjoyed and hurriedly ran to find the master.

"Master, master! The wine is shaken, his eyes are moved!"

"Really?"

"Really, master, go and see!"

Master Ming Zong followed Zheng Qiu to the bed, he leaned down and put his hand on Zhenjiu's wrist to check the pulse. The pulse was steady and powerful, beating faster than before, and it was indeed as fast as an ordinary person when he woke up.

"Master, look, his eyelids are moving again!"

Master Ming Zong looked along Zheng Qiu's fingers, and sure enough, Zhenjiu's eyelids were twitching upward, and there seemed to be signs of opening.

Master Mingzong straightened up and said, "Apprentice, he has already crossed all the difficulties, and he only needs to recuperate in the future." ”

"Master, that means it's been saved?"

"That's right, it's time for us to leave for our sect. ”

Zheng Qiu was puzzled, go back now, do you want to throw Zhenjiu here?

Master Ming Zong explained: "As long as the recuperation is handed over to the villagers to take care of, it can be recovered in less than half a year. ”

He pulled Zheng Qiu to the door and asked with a serious face, "Do you remember the Elder Wen Sword Sect who chased after him that day?"

"Remember, what kind of wind is it? ”

"Cutting the wind. You should know that the Qianyun Sect has never participated in any intersectal battles in Yunchong. This Zhenjiu is a person who chases after the wind, and it stands to reason that we shouldn't rescue him, because rescuing him is tantamount to offending the Wen Sword Sect. But since you said that he had saved your life, then this kindness must be repaid. ”

Master Ming Zong patted Zheng Qiu's shoulder and said earnestly: "I want to repay this life-saving grace, but I can't offend the Wen Sword Sect." The only way is to not let anyone know who saved it, including Zhenjiu. The relationship between the Qianyun Sect and the major sects is quite complicated, and when you grow up, you will slowly understand. ”

Zheng Qiu lowered his head and thought for a while, then replied, "Master, can I go and say goodbye?"

"Go ahead. ”

Zheng Qiu ran to the bed and said to Zhenjiu: "Brother Zhenjiu, you saved me and my grandfather on the Tianzhou, it was a life-saving grace twice, and now I only pay it back once." The remaining one has a chance to be returned, I have to go back with the master, you take care. ”

Afterwards, Zheng Qiu divided half of the remaining Dan grain and put it next to the Zhenjiu pillow. After doing all this, he ran out of the house and followed the master out of the village.