Wei Zi cleared her throat, drove away her little shyness, and continued to tell her journey to find a teacher.

"The courage is big enough, and the heart is barely calculated. ”

Guangling Zhenjun's very pertinent comment made Wei Zi stunned: "Master, don't you scold me?"

"For the sake of your filial piety, forget it this time, don't be impulsive in the future, think about being a teacher, and your two ancestors, if something happens to you, how sad we should be. However, as a monk, you are qualified, and your cultivation is already against the sky, looking forward and backward, what can you accomplish if you are timid, and you should be a monk by nature with your indomitable courage. ”

Wei Zi: The compliment here is flattering.

"Master, I have a way to get in and out of that enchantment, I can take you out, when are we going to leave here?"

"Don't worry, for the teacher's injury, I still have to recuperate for two years, this is in the depths of Moyuan Valley, I'm afraid I won't be able to find such a safe place after I go out, so I'll just heal my injuries here first." ”

Wei Zi: It's been two years since she recovered from her injuries, and it is estimated that those demon clans have long thought that her master died in Moyuan Valley, and she really worried about it in vain.

"Without Ah Zi helping me get rid of my dead energy, I'm afraid I don't know how long it will take for my injury to heal. ”

Wei Zi: I was coaxed by Master, but no matter what, my mood is so beautiful that I want to float.

Seeing that Wei Zi was so beautiful, Guangling Zhenjun was also in a happy mood.

"Master, do you have eyebrows for the Soul Condensing Flower?" patronized himself and forgot the purpose of coming to the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.

"Well, I was about to get it, and the last step fell short, so Dijiang was so crazy this time. ”

Wei Zi lowered his head and pondered, wondering if the master would bring himself with him next time he acted.

"Okay, let's talk about this later, let's talk about you now. ”

"What's wrong with me, aren't you done?"

Wei Zi was inexplicable, he finally didn't lie, and he really told himself, didn't he praise himself just now?

Guangling Zhenjun raised his forehead: "Why are you so careless about your cultivation, it just so happens that I have to recuperate from my injuries in the past two years, and I am also idle when I am idle, which just raises your state of mind." ”

Wei Zi: When did you mention that your mood was so good?

"If you are asked to erase your memories and cultivate to refine your heart in the red dust, are you willing?"

"Will the memories and cultivation come back after refining the heart?"

"Of course, it's just for you to go to Hongchen to refine your heart, and it's not to expel you from the sect. ”

Guangling Zhenjun looked at Wei Zi stupidly, very helpless.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can improve your mood. ”

Guangling Zhenjun looked at Wei Zi without even asking more, so he agreed, and was very moved by Wei Zi's trust in him, and then, without hesitation, he sealed Wei Zi's memory and opened the broken eyes between his eyebrows, which had been closed.

Wei Zi: Who am I and where am I?

In the next moment, the white light flashed, Wei Zi had lost consciousness, Guangling Zhenjun caught Wei Zi's soft and fallen body, took out a soft collapse, and put it on.

Guangling Zhenjun helped Wei Zi brush the hair that fell on his face, the wrinkled cheeks stung Guangling Zhenjun's heart, the more Wei Zi said it lightly, the more he didn't care, the more heartache he felt.

This is also why he is so eager to help Wei Zi improve his state of mind, he doesn't want Wei Zi to return to the critical realm like this, and he doesn't want his little apprentice to be ridiculed.

Those junior disciples in the sect are not good at cultivating, and they are quite good at gossiping three or four times.

Even if he used the Broken Eye now and directly aggravated his injuries, he didn't care.

And at this moment, Wei Zi woke up from his drowsiness, and heard a sob: "Huahua, wake up, Huahua, wake up, woo woo." ”

Wei Zi was disturbed by the crying sound, and struggled to open his eyes, which weighed a thousand pounds.

"Crying, crying, I'm not dead. ”

The voice was soft and waxy, but it seemed that she hadn't been in the water for many days, and her throat was rough and painful, making her voice a little hoarse.

Wei Zi's irritable anger surprised the crying people, "Flower, flower, you finally woke up, you're finally awake, they're all saying you can't wake up again, woo woo." ”

At the end, he sobbed sadly to himself.

Wei Zi was now confused, feeling that something was wrong, but her head was dizzy, and she couldn't figure out what was going on, so she struggled to get the crying bag to pour her a glass of water, and fell asleep again.

And after she fell asleep, Crying Bao hurriedly ran out to call someone, called the doctor, and showed Wei Zi.

"When the person wakes up, the fever has subsided, this is all right, I will prescribe a prescription first, you send someone to get the medicine with me, and when the person wakes up again, he will first order the porridge for her, and then give her the boiled medicine to drink. This child is really fateful, so it will be fine, you have to look at it in the future, children are delicate, but they can't be the same as adults. ”

The servant woman and slave Nuno who were present said yes, and at this moment, I saw another person outside, this person was not very old, only twenty years old, but he was full of style, and at first glance he was either rich or noble.

As soon as he came in, he asked in a deep voice, "Hua'er is awake?"

Listening to his questioning, a clever maid immediately stepped forward to reply.

After hearing this, the boy felt a little relieved, and sent the maidservant girl to follow the old doctor to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and personally probed Wei Zi's forehead with his hand, "Well, it's really not hot, it's finally raining and the sky is clear, otherwise my sin will be great." ”

"How can it be your fault, the fifth master hasn't married yet, and I don't know how to take care of this little doll, it's normal. ”

When the fifth master heard this, he felt harsh, and kicked at the woman: "I don't understand, don't you understand?

Listening to his questioning, everyone was silent, because of the illness of the sixth girl, the fifth master has already sent a lot of people, and the woman dared to mention this stubble, causing everyone to be implicated.

"The old slave knows his mistakes, the old slaves know his mistakes, the fifth master is gracious and spares the old slave this time. ”

"Hmph, for the sake of the sixth girl, I'll spare you this time. If the six girls make another mistake and sell you all, who will dare to intercede when I see it. ”

Everyone thought of the fifth master's current status in the family, if he spoke, no one would dare to refute it.

"The slave will do her best to take care of the six girls. ”

A room full of slaves and servants quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"So many people are doing what they are doing here, what should they do, leaving two here to take care of them. ”

The rest of the people hurriedly retreated, away from the fifth master who was full of anger, leaving only Bihe and pine needles and two maidservants, and the two of them were bitter in their hearts, hoping that the sixth girl would recover quickly to calm the anger of the fifth master.