Chapter 5 Wind and Rain
Chapter 5 Wind and Rain
Half a month has passed.
Zhou Shu lay stiffly, like a living dead.
His energy channels were completely broken, and the news that he could not cultivate had already spread. Many disciples who had made good friends with him in the past disappeared without a trace and never visited him.
On the contrary, a few disciples who were full of resentment came to see it a few times, and there was a look of undisguised complacency in their eyes, as if all the usual depression had been vented.
Zhou Shu could feel this, but didn't care.
The green shirt floated by, and Liu Yuxuan walked to the bedside, with a lot of apology in his eyes, "Nine Cloud Cover has been refined, although the quality is a little lower than the fifth level, but it is strong enough, Zheng Leimen will definitely not be able to please. When the matter of Zhengleimen is over, as a teacher, I will go to Guixianfang City to seek revenge on Na Luoming."
Zhou Shu was shocked. This was something he was particularly worried about, but it actually happened.
The five-level magic weapon and the magic weapon less than the fifth-level are two concepts, the difference is not one point, and it is likely that the Wuwangmen lost in this point.
All games are lost.
He really wanted to remind him, but he couldn't speak or make any movements.
"Apprentice, you wait carefully. After you become a master of the Golden Core Realm, you will travel all over Dongsheng Prefecture to find the elixir to repair your Qi veins. You will definitely get better."
After Liu Yuxi whispered a few words, he left with a heavy heart.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there are indeed elixir for repairing Qi veins, but the difficulty of obtaining them is far beyond what Liu Yuxie can do.
Not long after, another figure approached, holding a bunch of grilled silvertail fish in his hand.
"Hey, Zhou Shu, we agreed to grill fish together next time. Why do you let me grill it by myself?"
The grilled fish rubbed against Zhou Shu's nose, and the delicious fish oil stained Zhou Shu's face.
Yang Hei tore off a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth, "Zhou Shu, get well soon, life will be miserable without seeing you."
Yang Hei thought about it for a while.
He suddenly stood up and said loudly, "It's said outside that you can't practice if your Qi meridians are broken, and geniuses become useless, those are bullshit! I have no qualifications, and I have opened two hundred Qi meridians? It all depends on you to teach me , I can do this, so are you worse than me? Even if you don’t have Qi veins, you can still practice, right?”
"Even if you can't practice, you still have Master and me. As long as I'm still in Wuxuanmen, I will never let you be bullied!"
Yang Hei dropped a sentence heavily, turned and left.
Although Zhou Shu couldn't speak, there was a sudden warmth in his heart.
Making friends is not about strength, but more about character. Strength can be improved, but character cannot be changed. It was indeed the most correct decision for him to teach Yang Hei the mental method he had deduced.
"Why would I want your protection? Don't worry, Yang Hei, I will remain the same in the future." He read silently, with a hint of a smile.
Even if he can't move his body, he won't waste time, he will deduce and calculate every day, and use up his consciousness.
As a direct disciple, Tianyun Peak's Sutra Pavilion is completely open to him. Since he started, he has read a lot of classics, and these classics are firmly in his heart, and he will never forget them.
He calculated and deduced back and forth to find a new way from these classics, a way to protect himself and grow stronger.
Before his energy channels recovered, his spiritual power was doomed to be pitifully low, and it was difficult to even cast spells normally, but he knew that cultivators did not necessarily have to rely on casting spells.
Xiuxian, he will never give up.
In the middle of the three peaks, ask the heart hall.
The hall is tens of feet high and covers an extremely wide area. The golden tiles are shining brightly, and the dark red wooden walls have been unchanged and immortal for thousands of years, revealing a deep and long sense of thickness.
There is a pure black golden nanmu plaque hanging at the door, with the four characters of "asking in the heart" written on it.
Many cultivators gathered in the hall, including the masters of the three peaks, and more than thirty Foundation Establishment disciples, and an old man in black stood in the middle.
The old man's stature was thin, but he was as towering as a mountain, and his aura was hidden, which made the people around him shocked.
He is the master of the Hall of Asking Heart, and also the master of the Wuwang Sect, Gao Bai, the only Golden Core Realm cultivator of the Wuwang Sect.
Gao Bai looked around, his expression slightly dignified, "Two hours later, Zhengleimen will attack in a big way. This time they have been preparing for a long time, and they have joined forces with the other two sects. There are a total of three Golden Core cultivators, and There are nearly a hundred foundation builders."
There was an uproar immediately, and the faces of many Foundation Establishment disciples were pale, and they were all at a loss.
"Three Golden Core Realm, what to do, what to do?"
"It's over, our Wuxu Sect won't destroy it, right?"
"Is it too late to escape now?"
Hearing the commotion of the crowd, Gao Bai frowned, and let out a scolding voice, like Hong Zhong Dalu, shocking people's hearts.
The crowd suddenly fell silent.
"I've told you all about this a long time ago, but you're still in such a panic when things come to an end?"
Gao Bai said slowly, "The fifth-order magic weapon Nine Cloud Cover has been successfully refined, and even a few more Jindan realms will not be able to break through the Hall of Asking Heart. You don't have to worry. From now on, you all follow my instructions."
All the cultivators breathed a sigh of relief and waited for the order with peace of mind.
"Old Mo, Liu Yuxie, Gu Yun, the three-element spirit-gathering array in Wenxin Hall has been set up, and you are guarding the front of the array, and you must not leave for even a moment."
"Yes, Palace Master!" The three of them responded in unison.
"The foundation-building disciples sent out ten people to bring all the disciples of Sanfeng to the Hall of Inquiring Heart within two hours, without missing a single one. The rest of the foundation-building disciples entered the spirit-gathering formation and listened to instructions at any time."
"Do you want to bring the handyman disciple too?"
"I said, don't miss one! Any disciple is the wealth of my Wuwang Sect, and I can't give it up!" Gao Bai's voice was much louder, echoing around the beam.
"Yes, Palace Master!"
Ten Foundation Establishment disciples filed out and went to each peak to gather disciples.
And the hall suddenly lit up with brilliance, and the three-element spirit-gathering formation had already taken shape. The three peak masters sat cross-legged in a corner, and many spirit stones were piled up around them, providing a steady stream of spiritual power to the middle position.
The other disciples entered the formation, each occupying their positions, their expressions sullen.
Gao Bai sat in the center of the formation, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes, ready to face this great battle that was related to the life and death of the sect.
An hour and a half later.
The Foundation Establishment disciples returned to the hall one after another, followed by a group of Qi Refining disciples, both from the inner and outer sects, not even the handyman disciples were left behind.
Liu Yuxuan, who was sitting in the west corner, glanced over, and suddenly felt angry, "Liu Shan! Where's Zhou Shu, why didn't you bring Zhou Shu here?"
"ah……"
Foundation Establishment disciple Liu Shan quickly knelt down on the ground and said in panic, "Master Liu, I have been to the top of Tianyun Peak, but I couldn't find Junior Brother Zhou. I thought he was brought back by Senior Brother before, so I just..."
A strange look flashed in Liu Shan's eyes, and there was a tinge of joy in his heart. He was always jealous of Zhou Shu, but now that he had the opportunity, he deliberately didn't go to find Zhou Shu, and wanted Zhou Shu to die in Zheng Leimen's hands.
"You fart!"
Liu Yu suddenly stood up, "Zhou Shu couldn't move at the top of the peak, how could he not be found, it was clearly intentional! If you don't want to go, I'll bring him over by myself!"
"sit down."
Gao Bai slowly opened his eyes, "Jade relegation, it's about the life and death of the sect, you can't leave the eye for a moment."
Liu Yu said bitterly, "Liushan! You go there again, if you can't find Zhou Shu, don't come back!"
Gao Bai said lightly, "It's only less than half an hour. If you go there, you won't be able to come back. You don't need to go again."
"But, Zhou Shu..."
Liu Yuxi sat down heavily, with a complicated expression on his face.
"Each man has his own life, and this is his life."
Gao Bai lowered his eyelids and stopped talking.
At this time, a tall young man suddenly rushed out of the Hall of Questioning Heart, and ran towards Tianyun Peak almost crazily.
The disciples were horrified and stared at the young man's back without saying a word for a long time.