Chapter 260: The shared love between master and disciple
"Nothing, I just had some trouble with my training, so I couldn't help but come to find my brother."
Yuan Zhi couldn't help but rub Lin Zhi's face to hide his emotions.
Lin Zhi did not see the boy's eyes, so she had no way of knowing that this was a lie.
After all, in his opinion, Yuan Zhi was a simple-minded person who would not lie, so when Yuan Zhi lied, even he did not notice.
Lin Zhi whispered to comfort him: "When practicing, you must avoid being too eager for quick success, so as not to disturb your mind."
He was a little curious in his heart. Could the soul of love and hate also have a heart of Tao? What was his Tao?
"I understand," Yuan Zhi agreed obediently, and then asked as if he had thought of something, "Brother, Canghai Realm is about to open, do you want to go?"
Like the Tingyuan Realm, the Canghai Realm is a secret realm within the Guiyi Sect. The Canghai Realm is of a higher level and has a greater risk factor.
It is only open to those in the Foundation Establishment Stage and is usually open at fixed times. After opening, the secret realm will be closed and one can leave only when the time is up. Therefore, one needs to register in advance to enter the Canghai Realm. Usually, several disciples in the late Foundation Establishment Stage will be assigned as team leaders.
But even so, there is no guarantee that everything will go smoothly. If you are not careful, you may get seriously injured or even die.
High risk is accompanied by high returns. In the semi-domesticated secret realm like Canghai Realm, there are many more good things than in Tingyuan Realm.
"I won't consider it for now. I don't know what the situation is with my senior sister yet. I have to stay in Yunwu Mountain. Um... I also have to deliver medicine to my junior uncle."
Lin Zhi does not plan to go to the secret realm for training. Apart from these things to do, he currently focuses more on the growth of his cultivation and the ability to cultivate plants.
Compared with other spiritual roots, wood spiritual roots have disadvantages even if they can attack. There can be water without roots but there cannot be wood without roots. Whether it is cultivated in soil or water, the plants need a growing environment, so Lin Zhi wants to start from other places.
The flying flowers on the thousands of leaves and the flying catkins all over the city are all useful things.
"I remember Third Senior Brother said that the Canghai Realm opens once a year. If you miss it, you will have to wait for a long time. This time is really unfortunate. I remember there is a kind of spiritual plant that only grows there. Unfortunately, I didn't have the chance to see it."
There was some regret on Lin Zhi's face. After he finished speaking, he counted the seconds in his mind. When he counted to two, he heard Yuan Zhi's voice.
Yuan Zhi said quickly: "Whatever it is that Senior Brother wants, I will get it for you. I will go."
He was originally hesitating whether to go alone, and after hearing Lin Zhi's words, he became more determined.
"I have to trouble you again, Junior Brother."
Lin Zhi said the name of the spiritual plant and thanked him softly.
He said this specifically not to get Yuan Zhi and Ting Yan away from each other, but because he hoped Yuan Zhi would not miss this opportunity.
Compared with Tingyan, Yuanzhi was too weak and his existence was too short, so the gap between him and Tingyan was more than just a chasm.
Lin Zhi hoped that he could grow faster. After all, only when the weights of the weights were almost the same, the balance would not tilt too much. In this way, the effect would be better when he fiddled with them.
Yuan Zhi said disapprovingly: "Brother, why bother being polite to me?"
The young man's thick black brows were slightly furrowed, full of disapproval.
Lin Zhi was amused by his appearance and said, "You are right. There is no need for us to be so distant."
"When you return from your training, I will treat you to a drink. I have already given you a magical instrument, so you should not lack better ones. Last time when I brought wine to Junior Sister Xi, I tasted the raw materials. I thought that some of the spiritual plants on Yunwu Mountain may also be able to make wine. I will treat you to the wine I brew myself."
Yuan Zhi nodded repeatedly. Although he had not yet gone to the secret realm, he was already looking forward to returning.
"These are some medicinal liquids that I have prepared. They are all low-grade, with a few of them being medium-grade. I hope you won't dislike them, and you must pay attention to safety."
Lin Zhi took out two porcelain bottles from the jade pendant. They were filled with concentrated medicinal liquids filled with soft beads, which were blood-replenishing and spirit-replenishing medicines respectively.
"Thank you, Senior Brother. How could I despise you? You are already very capable to be able to refine a mid-level product. In time, you will definitely be the best in Medicine Peak."
Yuan Zhi held the two medicine bottles as if they were treasures. Many disciples were usually only able to practice a few medium-grade medicines in the late stage of foundation building, but his senior brother could do it in the early stage, which was already a genius.
"Brother, just flatter me. Go to the Deacon Hall quickly, register and rest for a while before entering the Canghai Realm."
Yuan Zhi nodded, swept away the depression he had felt when he came here, and flew back to Wujian Mountain on his sword.
Lin Zhi withdrew his gaze, went up the mountain while observing the spiritual plants in Yunwu Mountain, and returned to the house to do experiments.
However, the experimental process did not go smoothly, and even Lin Zhi's luck had some problems.
Ren Hebo was still protecting the eldest senior sister. Lin Zhi did not bother him with this matter and went to Wujian Mountain as usual.
After decocting the medicine for Tingyan, he took out the cushion and knelt beside the warm jade bed.
This was already the seventh day that he had been delivering medicine to Ting Yan, and also the sixth day that he had been delivering spiritual energy to Ting Yan. He took top-grade vital energy pills every day, and now he had finally discovered the slight effect of his spiritual energy on Ting Yan's internal organs, which could be considered progress.
Yuan Zhi has already entered the Canghai Realm, and the entire Wujian Mountain is becoming increasingly empty.
"Stop," Ting Yan looked up at the young man's slender white hand on his abdomen, then looked into Lin Zhi's eyes and said, "Is your spiritual power not flowing smoothly?"
He saw the young man startled for a moment, then nodded with a hint of worry, "Maybe he has been practicing too hard recently, so it shouldn't be a problem."
She was too reserved and not close enough, and it was obvious that she didn't intend to let him know.
Ting Yan frowned unconsciously. He grasped Lin Zhi's wrist and turned it over with the palm facing up. He placed his fingers on his pulse and probed into his spiritual energy.
"You call me uncle and use your spiritual energy to heal my wounds. I will not sit idly by."
This is the case from a public perspective, and from a private perspective, Lin Zhi is his emotional calamity, and he does not want to see any mistakes happen to Lin Zhi.
"The acupoints are blocked and the spiritual energy is scattered. Just open them. Follow me."
Ting Yan thought that this might be because Lin Zhi had taken a large amount of medicinal pills recently, and decided to open up Lin Zhi's meridians in the cold pond as compensation.
The cold pond in Wujian Mountain is filled with Jade Soul Water, a top-grade substance that can cleanse the bones and marrow and is very beneficial for cultivation, but ordinary people cannot enter.
Lin Zhi followed behind Ting Yan, with a slight smile on her lips, and casually adjusted her collar.
After discovering something was wrong with his body, Lin Zhi did not rush to solve the problem. He was waiting for this moment.
If he wanted to seek help actively, he shouldn't have gone to his uncle Tingyan for help. Even if the master was busy, wouldn't it be more natural for him to ask his senior brother for help? Besides, he and this Junior Master Sword Master had never had any friendship, so there was no need for him to speak.
Asking for help is the lowest level, using physical reasons as an excuse for not being able to supply spiritual energy to others is the middle level, and letting everything remain the same and waiting for Tingyan to notice it on his own initiative is the highest level of this state.
Just as the most skillful hunters often appear as prey, the highest level of command is to command the enemy, and the most skillful initiative is to make the opponent think that they are in control.
He was just a little disciple who obeyed his master's orders and respected his uncle very much, so naturally he had to accept the kindness shown by his uncle.
The cold pond is located underground in Wujian Mountain, and it gets colder the deeper you go.
The chill was not felt by the barrier, and even the spiritual energy was piercingly cold.
Ting Yan was unaware of all this. When he saw Lin Zhi's pale face, he remembered that Lin Zhi had just established his foundation, and it was extremely difficult for him here.
But now that he had come this far, he couldn't let anyone go in vain.
He raised his hand slightly and enveloped Lin Zhi with his spiritual power.
After the pervasive coldness disappeared, Lin Zhi's expression returned to normal. He stood in front of the cold pond, looking at Ting Yan with a look of subtle embarrassment.
"In the cold pond, your spiritual power will flow faster and more smoothly, and the blockages in your body will naturally disappear faster."
Ting Yan sighed inwardly, knowing that he had not thought it through, and reached out his hand to Lin Zhi.
"Thank you, uncle."
Lin Zhi thanked him in a low voice and placed her palm on Ting Yan's.
Tingyan's finger bones were pale and his body temperature was extremely low, but after walking into the cold pond, this hand became Lin Zhi's only source of warmth.
His body seemed to be frozen and very stiff, but just as Ting Yan said, his spiritual power was circulating extremely fast, and the speed of one cycle was several times faster than meditating in the spirit gathering array.
It was just too unbearable. The cold air seemed to enter the body along with the spiritual power, circulating in the meridians and lingering in the internal organs.
Because of this stimulation, spiritual power runs faster.
"My spiritual power will enter your body to help you break through the acupoints. Don't resist, don't be afraid."
Ting Yan's voice was gentle, but the spiritual energy that entered Lin Zhi's body was completely the opposite.
People often think that thunder and fire spiritual roots are arrogant and overbearing, but in fact, among all spiritual roots, gold spiritual roots are the most overbearing.
No matter whether it is double spiritual roots, triple spiritual roots or even quadruple spiritual roots, as long as there is a golden spiritual root among them, it will suppress the other spiritual roots.
Gold means profit.
The extremely pure and powerful spiritual energy made Lin Zhi's body, which was cold and almost paralyzed, feel something. His spiritual energy was carried along and impacted the blocked areas again and again.
In this situation, Lin Zhi discovered that a hint of light pink quietly appeared in his inner palace which was filled with green wood aura.
It was the mark of the Hehuan Sect. Lin Zhi was slightly surprised. He did not expect it to be triggered at this moment. But he understood after a moment. Among the secret techniques of the Hehuan Sect, no matter which one, the principle was to absorb and plunder the spiritual energy of others. When such spiritual energy appeared in his body, the mark would naturally cause trouble.
Lin Zhi lowered her head, her eyes reflected in the clear water of the cold pond.
Just let him see what happens.
Although he was used to planning and controlling everything, letting others decide the way forward in absolute safety was also an exciting and heart-pounding indulgence.
The water in the cold pond was icy, but Tingyan found that the hand he was holding, which was so cold, actually began to heat up.
The young man's fingertips were light pink, his knuckles were slightly curled, and his grip on him kept tightening. The blue veins on the back of his hand became more and more obvious, and it seemed as if it could not bear something as it trembled.
At this moment, Ting Yan keenly sensed the aura of the Hehuan Sect.
It is impossible for the people from the Hehuan Sect to cross the barrier and act so recklessly in the Guiyi Sect. It might be something left over from last time.
Ting Yan's thoughts changed as he checked on Lin Zhi's condition.
The wood aura was mixed with light pink aura which continued to circulate. Because of the cold pond, the light pink aura spread faster and faster. Ting Yan remained indifferent and did not stop the circulation of the aura. He had to finish the task after all. He did not like to give up halfway.
Ting Yan did not draw out his spiritual power until all the congestion in Lin Zhi's body was gone.
The moment he withdrew his spiritual power, the inner mansion of the young man in front of him was already occupied by the spreading light pink spiritual energy.
Ting Yan frowned slightly. He wondered what on earth the Hehuan Sect had given to Lin Zhi that could cause her to behave so strangely.
Ting Yan asked: "Do you still have the strength?"
"Uncle Master, I..."
The young man's voice was vague, he murmured about being cold, then hot, his eyes were blank.
Ting Yan pursed his lips slightly and picked the person up from the water.
Yaofeng and Danfeng are too busy to take care of other things now, so it seems that he has to take care of it himself.
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