Chapter Ninety-One: Re-entering the Sect

. Looking at the Cheng'en Hall not far from the inner mountain gate, Zhao Zhen showed an expectant look in his eyes. Cheng'en Hall is a place for disciples to worship in the inner mountain gate, as long as the disciples who successfully build the foundation can worship a Jindan master in the sect as a teacher, in the previous life, Zhao Zhen was also here to worship Leng Ling as a teacher, in this life, Zhao Zhen naturally still has to worship under the master's door. After Zhao Zhen passed the word to the two deacon disciples that he wanted to worship Leng Ling as his teacher, he sat down at the small pavilion on the side of the inner mountain gate and waited quietly.

And Jin Hua, the hall master of the medicine hall, happened to be passing by at this time, and after seeing Zhao Zhen, he quickly discovered the change in the momentum on Zhao Zhen's body. Thinking that Zhao Zhen had succeeded in building a foundation within five years, this kind of perverted cultivation speed that was almost like a rocket made Jinhua can't help but be happy. The disciples cultivated by the Medicine Hall are excellent, which is to add glory to the Medicine Hall, and Jinhua, as the hall master of the Medicine Hall, is naturally also wearing gold on his face.

After a while, Jinhua seemed to think of something again, turned his head to look at the Cheng'en Hall over there, and suddenly turned his head to Zhao Zhen and asked very seriously: "Zhao Zhen, worship the old man, the old man asked you to be a personal disciple, how about it?"

If the meridians are broken, they can still build a foundation in just five years, if they are sound and have a healthy body, then they can still have it? With such an outstanding disciple as Zhao Zhen, Jinhua naturally wants to accept him as an apprentice and then focus on training.

"Thank you Uncle for lifting up!" Although Jinhua also takes good care of Zhao Zhen on weekdays, this will not change Zhao Zhen's determination to re-enter the master's door, in the previous life, the master's life-saving grace of exploding his body to save his life Zhao Zhen will never be forgotten, so in this life, Zhao Zhen naturally still wants to worship under the master: "Uncle, even after I apprentice, I am still a disciple from the medicine hall, and I will still come to my uncle from time to time to ask for advice!"

Although Zhao Zhen did not answer Jinhua's question directly, Jinhua had already heard the meaning of Zhao Zhen's words. With a slight sigh, Jinhua glanced at Cheng'en Hall again, and gently patted Zhao Zhen's shoulder: "Go ahead, find a better master!"

In Jinhua's gaze, Zhao Zhen walked towards the Cheng'en Palace. This section of the road was surprisingly dignified, and even made Zhao Zhen feel like he was about to tremble with excitement. The master was waiting for him inside, and when he thought of this, Zhao Zhen had a feeling that he couldn't wait. Step by step, he walked to the door of the Cheng'en Palace, looking inside from the outside, he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, and Zhao Zhen was also stunned and couldn't use his divine sense to investigate.

Standing at the door, Zhao Zhen's breathing became rapid, and the sound of his heart pounding could be heard in his ears. As soon as he stopped taking a few breaths, he heard a familiar voice coming from inside: "What are you still doing in a daze, come in!"

Only hearing this still cold and extremely familiar voice, Zhao Zhen's eyes couldn't help but turn red, but his heart was almost exploding with joy! In his previous life, when Zhao Zhen's apprentice was walking at the door of the Cheng'en Palace, because of his excitement, he also stopped at the door for a while, and also heard this sentence. Now, the moment Zhao Zhen heard this sentence again, Zhao Zhen didn't even know whether he was in his past life or this life.

"Yes!", holding back his excitement, Zhao Zhen raised his legs and crossed the high threshold and entered the Cheng'en Palace. His eyes quickly adjusted to the darker hall outside, and at the same time, he saw the master's face that was still as cold as in his previous life. This scene of apprenticeship in the previous life resurfaced in front of Zhao Zhen five years after he was reborn.

"Zhao Zhen, although your spiritual roots are outstanding, you still need to work hard to cultivate after the meridians are broken. Leng Lingbing's cold and familiar voice sounded in Zhao Zhen's ears: "It's just, I'm very curious, why don't you worship under the sect of the Medicine Hall Master? With your talent for alchemy and your physical condition, worshipping into the Medicine Hall should be the best choice." ”

"The disciple worships under the master's door, it does not prevent the disciple from learning the way of alchemy, besides, the disciple also needs to learn other things!" Zhao Zhen held back his excitement, his strong will pressed his lips that were about to tremble, and tried his best to say these words in a plain tone. It's just that, after finishing speaking, I still have some shortness of breath.

Leng Ling stared at Zhao Zhen carefully and intently for a long time, and she could even feel the forcibly suppressed tremor on Zhao Zhen's body. However, Leng Ling didn't think it was strange, she had seen a few disciples in the foundation building period before, and almost all of them would show the natural fear of the Jindan Grandmaster. Especially under her close gaze, trembling was inevitable.

"Maybe!" Leng Ling hesitated slightly, but quickly put his doubts behind, and a rare smile appeared on his face: "I am Leng Ling of the Split Thunder Palace, and if I worship under my door, I am a disciple of the Split Thunder Palace." ”

The Purple Thunder Sect has a total of two halls and four halls, of which these two halls are the Thunder Hall and the Cracking Thunder Hall. The four halls are the Medicine Hall, the Law Enforcement Hall, the Shenji Hall and the Tianji Hall. However, the Divine Machine Hall belongs to the branch hall under the Thunder Palace, and the Tianji Hall belongs to the branch hall under the Thunder Palace, and the reason why the Purple Thunder Sect is arranged like this is mainly to gather several forces, let them check and balance their rights with each other, and maintain the central power of each sect master. And although these two forces are the same sect, the struggle in the secret is very fierce, and Zhao Zhen worshiped under the master's door in his previous life, and what he entered was the Cracked Thunder Palace.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhen couldn't hold back any longer, he bowed down like a rock, knocked down hard, choked up in his voice, and said loudly: "Disciple Zhao Zhen, meet Master!"

The moment his forehead touched the ground, Zhao Zhen's trembling lips had already been bitten by his teeth unconsciously.

Leng Ling saw that Zhao Zhen was so out of shape, so she coughed lightly and reminded Zhao Zhen, and after worshipping the master, she naturally wanted to worship the ancestor: "Come and worship the ancestor!"

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Zhen hurriedly stabilized his emotions, respectfully bowed to the ancestor of the Purple Thunder Sect, and then visited Leng Ling again, and after serving tea, he finally became Leng Ling's apprentice. After the apprenticeship, Zhao Zhen followed Leng Ling and returned to Leng Ling's cave first.

"My cave is simple, you can sit at will!" Leng Ling's cave house is indeed simple, except for some necessary things, the rest of the decoration is not at all. Returning to her own territory, Leng Ling relaxed, and did not continue to keep her face tight, and let Zhao Zhen feel free very easily.

This is the casual life of the master in Zhao Zhen's memory, although it doesn't seem to have the rules between master and apprentice, but it has more of a home-like atmosphere, and Zhao Zhen likes this atmosphere very much.

"How is your cultivation now, what are you good at?What kind of flying sword do you want me to refine for you?" Without saying a word, Leng Ling first asked about Zhao Zhen's requirements for flying swords. Now that Zhao Zhen has built a foundation, he naturally can't use those low-grade flying swords issued by Fu Lu and the sect.

How could Zhao Zhen let Leng Ling refine the flying sword for himself as soon as he finished collecting his apprentices and sell labor? He casually took out a set of tea sets and tea leaves that had been prepared long ago from the Qiankun bag, took out the spring water he had searched on the way back to the sect, poured it into the Baoling furnace, and began to boil water and make tea for Leng Ling: "Master is not busy!

Leng Ling likes to drink tea, this is her hobby, of course Zhao Zhen knows it. In his previous life, Zhao Zhen often made tea for Leng Ling. Leng Ling was very surprised to see that Zhao Zhen understood his hobbies, but she also liked it very much, especially after smelling the smell of the tea leaves in Zhao Zhen's hands. The tea carefully prepared by Zhao Zhen is exactly the taste that Leng Ling likes, and Zhao Zhen's way of making tea is novel, and the technique of brewing tea is also very skilled, which makes Leng Ling full of expectations.

Now, Zhao Zhen's cultivation has reached the soul heart stage, and a thunderbolt that matches his spiritual root attribute has appeared in the soul heart, so Zhao Zhen naturally uses thunder and lightning to boil water to make tea. The spring water that was most suitable for making tea heated by the Baoling furnace rushed into the teapot, and after a series of procedures, Zhao Zhen held the teacup in front of Leng Ling: "Master, please drink tea!"

When Leng Ling took the teacup and slowly smelled the fragrant tea, Zhao Zhen looked at the caves on the four walls of Leng Ling's disciples and continued: "Master, the disciple knows that there is a feng shui treasure land on Wanlei Mountain that is full of spiritual power, and it is the most suitable for cultivating caves, and it is not a problem to build several caves. ”.

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