Chapter 20: Yang Wu's message

After reaching a consensus with Yang Wu, Du Xin meditated and practiced for three more weeks before slowly walking towards the door of the secret room, after all, there must be a healing appearance to heal the wound, and the injury will be healed in minutes, even if there is a holy medicine, there must be a process of dissolving the medicinal power

Hearing the sound of the door opening in the secret room, Lu Fei hurriedly looked over, and when he saw Du Xin, who came out, there was nothing unusual, and he estimated that he should be fine, but he didn't get the personal verification, so he was still a little worried

"Uncle Junior, how are you injured?

"Fei'er's nephew, the holy medicine you gave really lives up to its reputation, the hidden diseases in my body are almost healed, and there are only some dark injuries left, which can only be repaired slowly by myself, but it can't cause any major damage to my body."

"That's good, that's good, I'm still afraid that Uncle Shi's injury will be too serious, and the effect of Xiangyu Ludan will not be good that day."

"My nephew hasn't taken this pill?"

Before Lu Fei could speak, Yang Wu spoke first

"You should be called this healing elixir in vain? Fei'er can have a pill of this heavenly fragrant jade dew pill is already a miracle, without my help over the years, I don't know how much suffering I have suffered, how many sins I have suffered, I can make a great contribution, so that the sect gave this healing elixir, and was also deceived by your scourge, I really can't wait for it。。。。。。 My poor bastard!"

Listening to Yang Wu's words full of resentment, Du Xin knew that he was at a loss, pretended not to hear it, and ignored it

"Uncle Shi's expectation is good, although this medicine was given to me by the old man after the accident of the master back then, but over the years, I have never had a worry about my life, so I have not used it, but fortunately, it is like this, so I can make the best use of it and help my uncle get rid of hidden diseases."

Looking at Lu Fei's happy face, Du Xin was reddened no matter how thick-skinned he was, and he secretly felt guilty in his heart, and Yang Wu in the ancient sword mound, after hearing this, started a new round of verbal and written criticism of Du Xin

"Is there something wrong with my nephew coming here today?"

Du Xin didn't do too much entanglement on the pill, just put the human affection in his heart, always hang on his lips, but it is too exaggerated

"Oh, that's the case, a few days ago, Uncle Qinglian gave me a message of Yu Jian, saying that Uncle Xiao has the heavy responsibility of returning the master to the yang, but his skills are still shallow, if the news leaks and attracts a sneak attack by the people of the Demon Dao, I am afraid that it will be dangerous, so let me come over to protect you, I originally wanted to leave when I received the news, but because some affairs of the sect were stumped, I only arrived today, and I hope that Uncle Shi is not strange"

"My nephew can come to help me, it's too late for me to be grateful, how can I blame you, by the way, when I was healing just now, Senior Brother Yang sent me a message, let me convey it to you on my behalf"

After talking for a long time, Yang Wu couldn't hold back any longer, and secretly reminded Du Xin to get down to business

"Really!"

After listening to what Du Xin said, Lu Fei's face was shocked at first, and then he turned into ecstasy, and jumped up from the stone chair excitedly, with a pair of bright big eyes, which were also instantly reddened and flashing with tears

Although he has heard a lot of rumors about Yang Wu's death over the years, he has never seen it with his own eyes, and when he went to the Xiaoyao Daoist to inquire about the news, he also kept silent, gradually, although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, Lu Fei knew in his heart that there was a possibility of the complete fall of his master, and the remaining glimmer was hope

This glimmer of hope supported Lu Fei to cultivate hard in the sect, go out to practice, and also go straight to the battlefield of good and evil, slaughtering the people of the Demon Dao, in his almost crazy state, less than a hundred years, he set foot in the realm of Jindan

He didn't tell Du Xin the true origin of the Tianxiang Yulu Dan, this pill can be called a holy medicine, the effect is against the sky, within the sect, even if it is a free Dao person, he can't be rewarded wantonly, and the reason why Lu Fei was able to obtain this pill is entirely because he once chased and killed three blood sons of the Blood Refining Sect to the hinterland of the Demon Dao with his own strength, and killed them on the spot, and then escaped back to the sect under the pursuit of the old monster of the Blood Refining Sect, and made great contributions

And some time ago, Lu Fei, who was fighting to the death on the battlefield of good and evil, when he received the transmission of the Qinglian Fairy Yu Jian, he thought that he was hallucinating, and after repeatedly checking with the Qinglian Fairy many times, he knew for sure that a miracle had appeared, and the glimmer of hope that had been buried in his heart for a long time finally ushered in the dawn of the resurrection of his master for him

Lu Fei, who was in a mood, couldn't wait at all, immediately pulled out of the battlefield, rushed back to the sect at full speed, and finally arrived at Du Xin's residence early this morning, after that, he didn't take the initiative to ask, not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare, he was afraid that it would be empty again, what he could do was to help Du Xin, because that was to help his master, even if he gave up the healing elixir, or even more, he didn't care, because everything was worth it, for his master, his-

Father!

Finally at that moment just now, Lu Fei finally heard the news he wanted to hear the most, Yang Wutuo Du Xin passed a message to him, no matter what the content of this message was, one thing was certain, his master was still alive

Tears burst out of his eyes, as if the sadness that had been suppressed for a long time was finally vented, Lu Fei's tears couldn't be stopped, although Du Xin, who was an "elder", was still a teenager in the final analysis, he was at a loss for a while, he didn't know what to do, and he thought he had said the wrong thing, and he was remorseful, and he didn't notice it at all, Lu Fei's cry was a little sharp。。。。。。

"I said Senior Nephew Lu, what's the matter? What are you crying about, is it because I feel sorry for you that day?"

"Nephew, uncle, what did I say wrong?

"I said my nephew。。。。。。 ”

Du Xin kept opening his mouth to be relieved, but with little effect, fortunately, at this moment, Yang Wu's voice sounded in Du Xin's heart

"Senior Brother Du, there is no need to say more, let Fei'er cry, this child has suffered, it is better to cry, if it is not for the fact that it is important to find out the ghosts in the sect, I really want to show up at this moment, child, you have suffered, it is the master who is incompetent, alas。。。。。。 ”

Listening to Yang Wu's slightly choked words, Du Xin didn't interject, so he could only do it, but listening to Lu Fei's cry, Du Xin felt a trace of inexplicable irritability in his heart, patted his forehead with his hand, and muttered quietly

"My nephew is very good, but I feel like the girls are chirping"

Lu Fei, who vented his inner anguish loudly, didn't hear Du Xin's whispering, and Yang Wu, who was in the ancient sword mound, heard this, his eyes flashed, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't say much

After a while, the crying in the cave gradually subsided, Lu Fei stood in front of Du Xin with a red face, his eyes were still a little red, full of shame, and he restrained his mind slightly, Lu Fei hugged his fist at Du Xin and saluted

"Lu Fei has lost his temper, I hope Uncle Xiao will forgive me"

"Hey, Senior Brother Yang can have a filial disciple like you, it's too late for me to be happy, but we're crying and crying, I'll tell you what Senior Brother said now."

Du Xin stepped forward, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered to Lu Fei, who saw Du Xin fighting like this, thinking that there was a secret matter to tell, and waved his hand, forming a spiritual power barrier around the two to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping

After listening to Du Xin's words, Lu Fei's eyes widened and he opened his mouth in surprise

"Uncle Junior, this 。。。。。。 Is this going to work?"