Got food in the kitchen? Sure enough, Chen Chen only found some half-processed ingredients in the kitchen, and it was still a little too early to expect Master to cook.

"Master, I made some food, do you want to eat it now?"

"Put it there."

"Okay."

Make some food by yourself, afraid that the master will be hungry and let him go a little, and the time will be handed back to him again, Chen Chen softly closed the door and went out, and began to busy himself with his own affairs.

What can Chen Chen do about himself, he has read the collection of books here more than a dozen times, and in addition to cooking and washing clothes every day, he can only sit outside and bask in the sun. He originally wanted to get started and practice the practice formation, but unfortunately, it required a lot of Five Elements Jane, and this idea could only be abandoned.

I thought that this kind of life would continue forever, but on this day, the master left his seat for a long time, and was exposed to the blazing sunlight like Chenchen.

"What are you doing?" Mo asked the final machine.

Chenchen opened his hand and let the breeze blow the leaves away from his hands. "I'm practicing playing leaves. What's wrong, Master? ”

"Come, my apprentice, let me see your strength." The master has said so, where is the reason for the apprentice to refuse.

Mo Jiji took Chenchen to a clearing some distance from here, handed him a short sword in his hand, turned his head and walked a few more steps.

"Can you begin, Master?" Chen Chen looked at Mo Jiji not far away and asked.

"Anytime." Ink finally replied.

"Can you use a flying needle?"

"Yes."

"Dangdangdang."

As soon as the voice of the ink terminal fell, several flying needles flew and were all knocked out by him.

Chen Chen pouted, even if he wanted to hit it unexpectedly, it was very difficult. Moreover, even if it hits, Master's jade gold body will render the toxin ineffective.

Chen Chen held the sword, tiptoed, and his body quickly approached the ink terminal. He gathered the spiritual energy to the tip of the sword, and drew the spiritual energy trajectory in the air as he attacked, using the same path used in the door realm assessment.

Looking at the ink final machine again, he looked at Chen Chen's attack with ease, and he could dodge Chen Chen's attack with a single dodge, but it was very strange that even if he attacked, the sword did not light up with the light that marked spiritual energy.

After dodging a few times, Mo Jiji immediately saw Chenchen's careful thoughts. And as if he knew what the spell Chen Chen was going to release next, he deliberately pulled Chen Chen away from him, keeping him away from the path that the next spiritual energy would flow; Either that, it was a slap that hit the crook of Chenchen's arm, forcibly changing the trajectory of his spiritual energy.

Chen Chen was very aggrieved, very aggrieved, why could he always interrupt the preparation of every spell accurately, it was like a person who wanted to sneeze, but after brewing for a long time, he still couldn't hit it, it was very uncomfortable.

No, it can't go on like this. Chen Chen kicked out, and his eyes rolled when he was in the air, there he was!

His feet landed on the ground After a brief rest, the tip of the sword lit up with a brown light, drawing a light streamer in the air.

Mo Jiji still had his expressionless face, and his left hand slapped at his side.

Hooked!

Chen Chen's heart moved, the tip of the sword kept the brown spiritual energy unchanged, and his left foot swiped back, and the fiery red spiritual energy was imprinted on the ground.

That's right, this is the way Chen Chen came up with a response in a hurry, gathering two types of psionic energy at the same time, one to confuse the other party, and the other to urge the spell.

Sure enough, Mo Jiji was visibly stunned for a moment, and without figuring out his purpose, he could only temporarily distance himself.

But where can Chen Chen let him get his wish? I saw him jump up high, and his body swirled and kicked down, so that Mo Jiji couldn't leave his side.

However, Mo Jiji is also an experienced person, and he understood Chen Chen's intentions in a few moments, and when he didn't have time to dodge, he could only choose a random spell to interrupt first.

Mo Jiji's legs kicked straight towards Chen Chen's face door, and when he was about to make contact, the corners of Chen Chen's mouth curled, the light on the tip of the sword dissipated, and with a pinch of his left hand, the strong firelight gathered to his fingertips, his body twisted suddenly, and the fire on his fingertips increased. After that, he threw out the flames with all his might, and the flames turned into an out-of-control beast and pounced on the ink terminal, drowning him in an instant.

"Dancing Sparks!"

Mo Jiji's body flew out of the flames with a "bang", and he slid on the ground for a long distance before barely stopping.

"Master?" I thought that Mo Jiji would stand up immediately and praise his adaptability, but what he didn't expect was that Mo Jiji seemed to have fainted, lying there quietly and not moving.

"Master! Are you okay?! Chen Chen hurriedly ran over from a distance and raised his head with both hands. Fortunately, I collected some strength just now, and Master only had some skin injuries. Pinch his mouth open, without biting his tongue, there is no risk of suffocation for the time being. "Master, don't be afraid, I'll send you back."

Chenchen picked up the ink machine and ran towards their residence with all his might. Don't worry, you helped me deal with the aftermath before, and this time it's my turn.

Back in Mo Jiji's room, Chen Chen helped him take off his outer clothes, put them on the bed to cover the quilt, and poured some water to feed him. After everything was done, Chen Chen brought a chair and sat on the side of his bed, quietly waiting for the master to wake up.

However, until the sunset and the geese returned to their nests, Mo Zhongji still maintained the movement when Chen Chen put him down, and never moved. No, I didn't use much spiritual energy, and Master was only a few skin injuries, so how could he be in a coma until now?

Chen Chen, who was relieved, pulled out one of his arms, rolled up his sleeves, and put his hand on his pulse, trying to find out the reason why the master was in a coma until now. But Chen Chen's brows are getting tighter and tighter the more he is diagnosed, and the more he is diagnosed, the tighter he is.

For a long time, since Chen Chen's medical skills were taught by his master, he thought that there was no need to diagnose his master's pulse, after all, the master was also a doctor, and he also had a jade golden body, what diseases or toxins in the world could be difficult for him? Therefore, he naturally thought that Master's body must be the healthiest. But why is this the reality, his pulse so disturbed?

At this moment, Mo finally woke up, and the red sunset shone on half of his side face, casting a dark shadow. "I passed out?"

"Yes, Master." Chen Chen turned his back to the sun, and he couldn't see what kind of expression it was on his face.

"You know everything?"

"Yes, Master. When did this happen?! Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, his voice trembled, and anyone could guess his mood at the moment.

"Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault, there's nothing you can do about it. Because, this is what happened before taking you as an apprentice......" Mo Jiji raised his head, and his voice came out of his throat, as if after a long time, he carried people's thoughts to the distant past.