Master, let the disciples take the lead!

Chapter 35

Thinking of being so incapable of being a human being, he even refuted Dayejiao's face as soon as he opened his mouth.Zihao said that, if Dayejiao wants to get the child, it will definitely go to war with Wuji Palace.

But not to mention that Daye Sect is not as large as the Wuji Palace, and the disciples he brought today are obviously impossible to snatch people from the territory of the Wuji Palace, so holding back the aggrieved heart, the elder continued: "If the palace master If you can return the child in your arms to Daye Sect, Daye Sect will definitely give you a great gift."

"It's ridiculous, when did my apprentice become your Daye Sect's?" Zi Hao didn't bother to talk to him, and winked at the disciple behind him, and Daye Sect and Wuji Palace immediately fought.

Zihao dodged away from the battlefield, stared at the child in his arms very seriously, and said, "Why did they arrest you?" First they killed the child's father, and now they chased after Wuji Palace. Not pleasing to the eye, Zi Hao doesn't believe it.

When Jun Zhu heard this, his small face immediately became tangled into a bun, he opened his mouth to hesitate but couldn't explain why.Zihao stretched out his hands to pinch Jun Zhu's cheeks, and said sternly, "Say it!"

"I say, I say." Jun Zhu pushed Zi Hao away with difficulty, covered his face and took a step away from Jun Zhu vigilantly, and said aggrievedly, "I'll just say it."

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Zihao: Bastard, what are you doing!

Jun Zhu: Master, when you spanked your apprentice back then, you were so refreshing~

Zihao: So you use that thing to stab your teacher's ass? !

Jun Zhu: But doesn't Master feel very refreshed?

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44, three...

"You mean your father accidentally got what he wanted, and now they killed your father and couldn't find it, so they think it's on you?" Zihao said from Junzhu's messy narrative After summing up the crux of the matter, he used his spiritual sense to inspect Junzhu's body from the beginning to the end, and as expected, he discovered something interesting.

Junzhu looked at Zihao smiling and looking at himself with gentleness, and felt more and more that his master was really a celestial being, and couldn't help but move in his heart.

"There is indeed a good thing in your body, practice hard and don't be snatched away." Zi Hao pinched Jun Zhu's soft cheek, and then directly brought the child to the training ground.

"Don't those people have to worry about it?" When Dayejiao killed Junzhu's father, he left Jun Zhu with a hint that Dayejiao was very powerful, so he didn't know that the sect he joined now was stronger than Dayejiao I don't know how many.

Hearing this, Zihao felt upset again, he dared to doubt his Wujigong's ability, those little scumbags Wujigong could crush them with one finger!Zi Hao snorted coldly, threw Jun Zhu directly on the training ground, and said, "Take a two-hour horse stance." After speaking, he went to stay in the shade.

The Wuji Palace's martial arts training ground is open-air, and it's noon at this time. On the first day Jun Zhu got started, he was thrown in the sun by his master and exposed to the sun for two hours, not less than half a quarter of an hour.

A child's skin is immature. As soon as Jun Zhu left the sun, the white and tender skin on his body had turned purple and red, and his clothes would rub him with burning pain even if he moved.Although Jun Zhu was born in poverty, he grew up under the love of his parents, but he has never experienced such hardship, so when he saw Zi Hao walking towards him, tears were about to fall from his eyes.

Seeing this, Zihao frowned, and reprimanded: "Don't cry! How can my apprentice cry!" After speaking, he immediately hugged the child up regardless of the child's injuries.

Zihao's movements were not gentle, and Jun Zhu was forced to hold back tears, but after smelling the faint orchid fragrance on Zi Hao's body, Jun Zhu suddenly felt that his body didn't hurt much.Taking a peek at Zihao's unchanged face, he quietly wiped away his tears.

Zi Hao watched Jun Zhu's small movements, but didn't point them out.How could he not see it just now? He was just pretending not to see it. He was very satisfied with Junzhu's performance just now. His apprentice Zihao must be the best in the world. How could he be defeated by this little pain!

Zihao didn't know how to take care of the child, so he threw Junzhu into the room prepared for him, and left without applying any medicine to the child's sunburned skin.On the second day, when Hao was eating breakfast and thinking about what to teach Jun Zhu today, a maid rushed in again.

"Palace Master, Young Master Junzhu is sick!" The maid's voice was very anxious. She spent a lot of spirit stones to get this good job to serve the future Young Palace Master, but Junzhu fell ill before taking office. Well, if something goes wrong, ten lives are not enough for her!

Zi Hao cast a glance at the maid, and said coldly: "If you are sick, you should go to the doctor, why come to me."

The maid was so frightened by Zi Hao's look that her clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and she hastily left to find the only doctor in the palace.But Zihao started to get tangled up after eating breakfast leisurely. Junzhu was sick, so the training he thought about just now had to be postponed. Although it was not a big problem, it was not impossible to let the child rest for a day.

But what worries him now is, should he go and see Jun Zhu?It stands to reason that as a teacher, it is natural for an apprentice to visit when he is sick, but as the master of the Wuji Palace, how has Zi Hao ever cared so much about someone?If you go, will you lower your value?Moreover, Jun Zhu's illness today might be related to his punishment yesterday, thinking of Zi Hao made him feel guilty.

"Palace Master, would you like to go and see Young Master Jun Zhu?" A monk beside Zi Hao who looked older than Zi Hao asked cautiously when he saw Zi Hao's tangled appearance.

Zihao nodded upon hearing this.Although this monk's aptitude is not high, he has been with Zi Hao since he was a child, and he can be said to be Zi Hao's confidant.Zihao knew that the monk was reminding himself to go and see Junzhu, Zihao could still listen to the advice of the monk he had followed for many years.

But when Zihao came to the door of Junzhu's room, he hesitated again.What should he say after entering in order to show his identity as master and the master of the Wuji Palace, and to establish prestige in front of the young apprentice?Just when Jun Zhu was struggling, Jun Zhu's voice suddenly came out of the room: "Will Master come to see me?"

"This, I don't know. Why don't I ask the palace master again?" This was the voice of the maid who had disturbed Zihao's meal.

"No need, Master must be very busy. I will see him when I recover from illness tomorrow." Even though Jun Zhu said this, there was deep disappointment in his voice.

So the little apprentice misses himself so much?Sure enough, it was because I was well educated.Thinking so proudly, Zihao pushed open the door of Junzhu's room.Since the little apprentice is so well-behaved, he doesn't mind giving him some rewards, since he wants to see Ben Gong, then let you see him.

"Master!" Jun Zhu's voice and expression were pleasantly surprised, and he wanted to get out of bed when he saw Zi Hao making a gesture.Zihao stopped him, walked to the bed and sat down.

"How is your illness?" Zihao stretched out his hand to stroke Junzhu's forehead, and found that the temperature was much higher than his own, which is not a good sign.

"Already, it's much better." Jun Zhu resisted the urge to reach out and touch the place Jun Zhu touched just now, and replied excitedly.

Zihao frowned, then turned to look at the maid next to him.The maid understood, and quickly replied: "The doctor said that Master Junzhu has not officially started to practice, and it is not suitable to take the elixir from the cultivation world. He only prescribed a few doses of mortal medicine, and said that as long as you drink the medicine on time, you will be fine after a few days of rest." .”

"How long will it take?" Zi Hao was a little dissatisfied, but he wanted Jun Zhu to fight with Xin Jia's apprentice, and if he practiced one day later, his chances of winning would be reduced!

"The doctor said at least three days." The maid said honestly.

"It's too slow!" Zihao can't wait that long. He expected to take a day off before he could accept it, but three days is really too long. You must know that Xinjia taught him the way of mind a month ago. How could Junzhu be so far behind!Zi Hao didn't care too much, and directly put his spiritual power into Jun Zhu's body to help Jun Zhu dispel the virus in his body.

Jun Zhu's head was still hurting, but it was only because Zi Hao came that he managed to ejaculate.As soon as Zihao's spiritual power entered his body, Jun Zhu felt that his heavy body suddenly became lighter, and the pores on his body opened comfortably.

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45. Four...

I don't know how long it took, but Junzhu suddenly felt a jolt, and a warm current in his body flowed from his meridians to his dantian, and the discomfort in his body disappeared instantly.

Zi Hao looked at his new apprentice with some surprises, feeling very good in his heart, he never thought that Mutated Heavenly Spirit Root was so powerful, he was just helping children to cross Qi and detoxify, he never thought that Jun Zhu could use his The spiritual power has completed the introduction of air into the body!

Seeing the child waking up and looking at him with a blank face, Zihao's sense of accomplishment in being a teacher was instantly bursting. After pinching the child's soft cheeks, he began to explain some common sense of cultivation to Junzhu .

Hearing Zi Hao's voice, Jun Zhu was in a daze, and even forgot the pain on his face that was purple from being pinched by Zi Hao. Master's voice was as pleasant as Master's, just like a real fairy.

Seeing Junzhu's bewildered expression, Zihao felt even more satisfied. Sure enough, the apprentice he had accepted was the best in the world, but he could listen so engrossed in explaining some basic basic knowledge.