Although Zhuo Qingtan's voice is weak, his tone has a tranquility that is particularly quiet and tranquility in his mind.

"The ruler has a shorter time, and the inch has a stronger advantage. I said back then that your roots and bones are most suitable for practicing the Hunyuan Jue. Uncle Changqi is the elder with the strongest skills of the Hunyuan Jue in Duanxu Palace. But today I look at you... Why have you not improved at all in the Hunyuan Jue for several years?"

Lin Ran was stunned.

She actually...really remembers herself, not silly.

This high-ranking disciple of the Duanxu Palace Palace, who is in power and has the power to act on behalf of the palace master, assigned himself to the most remote palm hall in the Duanxu Palace after the assessment... Is he really doing it for her?

She was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer. After a moment of silence, Lin Ranzhi found her voice again. She spoke hard and answered truthfully with some embarrassment: "I... haven't practiced the Hunyuan Art yet."

"......What?"

Zhuo Qingtan's voice is light and hoarse.

She gasped for some difficulty, as if she had thought of something, and was silent for a moment.

Lin Ranzhi has been worshipping Elder Changqi for the past four years. Although Elder Changqi personally taught her the Hunyuan Art, she has never seriously practiced the Hunyuan Art. Instead, she has stole the immortal sword moves from Beifeng everywhere, so she has learned the martial arts in a mess and has not improved much in the past few years.

What she wanted in her heart was that the first mind of Duanxu Palace, Canghai Wuqingjue, but the only people who practiced Canghai Wuqingjue in the entire Duanxu Palace were the only ones, Duanxu Palace master, Chuo Qingtan, the first disciple, and Luo Yanchi, the second disciple of the palace master.

However, Qingyue Peak was not allowed to enter without an ordinary disciple. Even if she wanted to secretly learn some moves that looked like a figure and didn't look like a spirit, she had no idea how to start. So she could only settle for the second best and secretly went to Shaoyang Peak to secretly learn the moves of Zhangge Hall every day.

But the moves are easy to see, and there is nowhere to master the mental skills of Zhanggetang, so she can only learn some superficial moves.

Zhuo Qingtan sighed lightly: "The eighteen mind techniques of Duanxu Palace have their own strengths. You can use the Hunyuan Jue's mind techniques to activate the immortal techniques of other peaks, and you will only learn inappropriately. If you can learn the Hunyuan Jue from the inside out and learn the essence of Elder Chang's essence, you will not be weaker than the disciples of the side peaks. I hope you can figure this out yourself."

Lin Ran's eyebrows moved slightly.

After she was silent for a moment, she muffled: "...I know. From tomorrow on, I will seriously practice the Hunyuan Jue Heart and Immortal Technique that Master has taught me. As for other peaks, I will not go again. This is enough."

Zhuo Qingtan closed his eyes gently, his voice faintly: "It's great if you think so. If you encounter something that doesn't work during practice, you can ask me, but I'm still idle now."

Lin Ran's expression is complicated.

She glanced at her gray color, couldn't help but wonder in her heart, and asked hesitantly: "Hunyuan Jue of the Palm Hall... Does Senior Sister Zhuo also understand?"

Zhuo Qingtan smiled slightly at the corner of his lips, but he did not answer.

But Lin Ranzhi instantly understood from her expression: I am afraid that there is no such person who is not proficient in Duanxu Palace... He is worthy of being the heir of Duanxu Palace whom the Lord of the Lujiao Palace gave high expectations.

But now in this situation, even if her talent is outstanding, she will be destroyed.

"...you... take medicine."

She was silent for a moment and stubbornly handed the pill on it again.

The difference is that this time she also brought the cold soup and medicine from the food box, and used her spiritual power to warm the half bowl of medicine that was cold.

Lin Ranzhi looked at the bottom of the bowl with half sprinkled, leaving only half of the bowl of medicine, and felt a little annoyed.

In fact, she could avoid An Yunong's hand and stabilize the food box. But she did it on purpose at that time, hoping to make the disciples of the high-ranking Qingyue Peak feel uncomfortable.

But unexpectedly, it was her turn to feel a little uncomfortable at this time, and she really took it for herself.

Lin Ranzhi twisted and said in a low voice: "Even if this bottle of spiritual medicine is useless for your injury, your junior brother will still drink another bottle of body-healing pill and this bowl of Fenghan Decoction that your junior brother brought to you from Western Sichuan. You don't have spiritual power to protect your body now, and your body is probably worse than that of mortals. Moreover, if Senior Brother Luofu and An Yunong knew that I didn't give you medicine, they would not give up with me, so don't harm me!"

Zhuo Qingtan didn't want to wiping her kindness. Although he knew that it would be useless after taking it, he still tried his best to swallow the pills and decoctions with Lin Ranzhi's hand.

After she finished taking the medicine, Lin Ranzhi slowly supported her and lay on the stone bed, muttering incomprehensible:

"Anyway, you don't have much strength, so don't sit anymore. Every day, I come and see you sitting here upright. You are not a god on the altar, so why are you so embarrassed? The bone-restraining nails hit the knees under the ribs. How can a good person sit still? Isn't this arguing with yourself?"

Zhuo Qingtan really couldn't hold on anymore, and he briefly relaxed himself with her strength.

In the past two days, in addition to the continuous entanglement of the tearing pain of the spiritual veins in the body and the pain of the bone-restraining nails, the high fever caused by wind and cold has also been suffocating her physical strength.

She replied softly: "If you get used to it, you won't feel embarrassed."

If you get used to such a correct manner, even if you faint, your body will naturally try to maintain it.

Lin Ranzhi sniffed and muttered in a low voice: "Are you tired of living?"

She took out a plate of vegetarian dishes from the lower layer of the food box, and two steamed buns, and found that the steamed buns were actually cold. She felt embarrassed that she had been missing for a long time.

He quietly used his spiritual power to warm the steamed buns, and then said as if nothing had happened: "Your hands trembled like this, and you must have no strength. I'll feed you."

Zhuo Qingtan did not answer and suddenly asked, "Is my master in seclusion?"

"......yes."

Lin Ranzhi didn't hide it from her, and spit out the news she heard.

"Seven days ago, the Palace Master went into seclusion after returning from Wuwang Hai Juntianya. It is said that his old injuries recur. However, except for my master, the elders of the six masters, uncles and elders of the six halls also went to the Taixu Secret Realm with the Palace Master. It seems that the Taixu Secret Realm barrier needs to be reshaped. The Palace Master's old injuries recurred and no one could continue, so he took the elders with him."

Zhuo Qingtan frowned slightly and nodded slowly: "You are indeed smart."

So many can be thought of with points and surfaces.

Lin Ranzhi was silent for a moment. She looked at Zhuo Qingtan's frowning brow peak, and held the food plate close to the stone bed with a little dissatisfaction, frowned and said, "It's not me that, Senior Sister Zhuo, you have now landed in such a field. The Taixu Secret Realm barrier will be handled by the Palace Master and the elders. Why do you have to be so worried? You'd better worry more about yourself."

Zhuo Qingtan smiled when he heard this. She looked up slightly at the sky outside the window, and then spoke softly to remind him.

"Noon is coming, Junior Sister Lin, it's time for you to leave."

After noon, the nodule of the Duanjie Peak will be sealed again and will not be opened until tomorrow's noon. During this period, even the token of the Palm Hall cannot enter and exit.

If Lin Ranzhi doesn't leave, he will probably be unlucky to follow her on Duanjie Peak for one day.

Lin Ranzhi paused in her hand, and she was silent for a moment, then pretended not to care and said, "Okay, it's time for me to leave."

She placed the secretly hot vegetarian dishes and steamed buns near the stone bed and said, "Put food here, you can--"

"Junior sister, take it away."

Zhuo Qingtan frowned: "The rules of Duanxu Palace, food should not be placed on the bedding."

Lin Ranzhi: "..."

Although Zhuo Qingtan's tone of speaking was extremely light and not harsh, Lin Ranzhi inexplicably dared not disobey this person.

She stood up with her fate, held the food box on the stone table not far away, and turned around and indulged in confidence, "Then, I will put it on the stone table here. When you recover some strength, you must remember to eat it."

"Thank you."

Zhuo Qingtan did not agree or object, but just smiled faintly and thanked her.

Lin Ranzhi can't wait any longer, otherwise he would really not be able to get out of this Duanjie Peak today.

She nodded without saying anything more, turned around and left with a sword.

After Lin Ranzhi left, the ordination hall returned to a dead silence.

The whimpering wind is the only sound here.

Zhuo Qingtan's breath was weak, and he lay quietly on the cold stone bed. It took him a gentle breath to breathe in his chest for a long time. If he didn't look closely, it would look like a cold corpse.

But if someone touched her body at this time, he would have discovered just like Lin Ranzhi had previously discovered that the body covered by her wide robe was actually trembling with a very small amplitude all the time.

She sighed in her heart: It's really awkward.

Today is the seventh day of her at Duanjie Peak. Except for the first day when she saw the uncle Master of the Palm Master who had set up a barrier and stopped talking, she had never seen any other elders again.

The master has never seen him since that day.

It turned out that the master took all the elders to retreat to the Taixu Secret Realm.

Zhuo Qingtan was really uneasy. He was not worried about her own situation, but about Duanxu Palace, who was afraid that something big was going to happen.

Other ordinary disciples didn't know, but she knew that the barrier of Taixu Secret Realm was a legendary ancient evil thing sealed.

If there is a general barrier turmoil, you only need an elder to cast spells and consolidate the barrier. Even once before, the master arranged to instruct her, the eldest disciple, to routinely maintain the barrier.

All the elders of the master have entered the country... This should not be.

The excessive thoughts caused the torn pain in Zhuo Qingtan's spiritual vein to become clearer. She gasped for effort, frowned tightly, raised her hands and pressed her chest tightly, and tried to endure this wave of severe pain, but it had little effect.

The two bone-restraining nails under the ribs were thrust and pulled the other six bone-restraining nails in the body.

She was so painful that she didn't even have any strength.

At this time, she couldn't even sit up with her body and sit up.

However, although she didn't know why her master ordered her to be punished by these eight bone-squeezing nails, the pain that the master had endured in his eyes at that time was clearly and truly.

Forget it, the master must have his reason.

Now her spiritual vein is severely damaged by her master. Her eight bones are nailed into her body and weak is not as weak as a mortal. She can't help with anything, so she can only wait for her master and the elders to come out of seclusion.

Zhuo Qingtan was awakened from the pain and the pain, and was chaotic for another night.

It was not until Chen hour that the sky had already brightened that she had managed to accumulate some strength, endured the pain that was like a needle pricking fire, and sat up with her body.

As usual, sit in a good position with luck and sit upright.

As soon as the noon arrived, she heard a sound of sword control, coming from far to near, landing outside the ordination hall on time, and then the door was pushed open by a man.

"I'm so cold! What kind of weather is this Duanjie Peak?"

Lin Ranzhi's murmuring complaints rang out.

The food box she brought today was twice as big as yesterday, and it seemed to be full of things inside, and it made a heavy "touch" when placed on the table.

But when she approached, she found that the food she left on the stone table yesterday was frozen like two ice bricks, but it was still moving again!
To be continued...