When Zhou Jun woke up, he found that he was lying on his bed. After Cheng Zhongtian flew away that day, Zhou Jun's consciousness began to blur. He then passed out.
The spiritual power in his body has almost recovered, and with this battle, Zhou Jun broke through the realm of the early stage of the second level of martial arts in one fell swoop, directly reaching the late stage of the second level of martial arts, and also understood the method of reversing spiritual power. On the surface of the body
The wounds have all healed, and it should have been caused by Zhou Tailai or Zhou Luo's spiritual power.
Zhou Jun put on his clothes and stood up. Although his injuries had recovered, he still felt weak.
"Master, you wake up!"
Xiaolan pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that Zhou Jun had woken up, she couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
"Why, you want me to stay unconscious?" Zhou Jun was in a good mood at this time and teased Xiaolan casually.
Xiaolan's face turned red immediately, and then she put down the porridge in her hand and came over to help Zhou Jun. "Master, your injury is just fine. Don't get out of bed and walk around. Come on, go back to bed."
Looking at Xiaolan's actions with a smile, Zhou Jun did not stop him, but let the little girl help him to the bed. After Zhou Jun sat down, Xiaolan brought the porridge over and prepared to feed Zhou Jun the porridge.
"Well... I can just do it myself." Zhou Jun had never let anyone feed him in his life, and he said with some embarrassment.
But Xiaolan, who was usually docile, said firmly at this time: "No, you are just right, I will feed you." Xiaolan picked up a spoon of porridge and blew it to her mouth, and then gave it to Zhou Jun.
of mouth.
When Xiaolan was blowing just now, her lips almost touched the spoon. Now Zhou Jun could almost smell Xiaolan's fragrance remaining on the spoon. He was stunned for a moment, staring at the spoon without opening his mouth. Xiaolan saw Zhou Jun
Not drinking porridge, he asked doubtfully: "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Well, Xiaolan... I can just do it myself," Zhou Jun admitted that he was not happy with this kind of beauty.
However, after hearing Zhou Jun's words, Xiaolan was stunned, and then said quietly: "Master, do you dislike Xiaolan?"
"How could it be possible? Where do you start talking about this?"
"Then," Xiaolan said with an aggrieved look, "Why don't you let Xiaolan drink porridge for you?"
"This..." Zhou Jun suddenly didn't know how to answer. Isn't it right not to let you serve him?
However, facing Xiaolan, who was wearing pear blossoms and raining flowers, Zhou Jun said with a smile: "Actually, I think you are too tired. You have to serve your mother every day and you have to serve me. I'm afraid you will tire yourself out." Zhou Jun can do it.
I can assure you that this is the most disgusting thing he has said since he was able to speak.
But Xiaolan didn't think so. Although the young master treated her well, this was the first time he spoke like this. Thinking of this, Xiaolan couldn't help but blush, and her heart felt as sweet as honey.
"It is Xiaolan's duty to serve the young master!" Xiaolan brought the spoon closer to Zhou Jun's mouth, with a gentle smile on her face. Zhou Jun looked at Xiaolan who looked like a happy little woman, and it was worth it at the moment
Take a sip.
"Besides, Xiaolan has long been yours, Master!"
Although Xiaolan's words were faintly spoken, Zhou Jun heard them clearly from such a distance, and the mouthful of porridge spurted out before he could swallow it.
"Master!" Xiaolan was immediately frightened and asked hurriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Jun waved his hand, and then, ignoring the porridge scattered around his mouth, he asked Xiaolan seriously: "This...I didn't do anything! What do you mean you have been mine for a long time?"
"But Xiaolan is yours, Master! From the moment I assigned you to be a maid." Xiaolan said naturally, then she seemed to have thought of something, her face changed, and she asked aggrievedly: "Master, what are you doing?
Do you hate Xiaolan so much?”….
"No..." Zhou Jun quickly waved his hand and explained. This is the second time Xiaolan has asked this question. Couldn't she see that he was kind to her?
"Of course not, it's just..."
"Just what?" Xiaolan was very concerned about this and asked hurriedly.
Zhou Jun was speechless at the moment, so he had to evade: "Haha! Xiaolan! This porridge is almost cold, so I took a sip."
"Uh." Xiaolan suddenly remembered the porridge in her hand, then wiped the porridge that Zhou Jun had just sprayed out with a handkerchief, and continued to feed Zhou Jun porridge.
As he drank the rice porridge prepared by Xiaolan carefully and looked at Xiaolan's serious expression, Zhou Jun suddenly had an impulse in his heart. How great it would be if the woman in front of him could be by his side for the rest of his life!
"Xiaolan, it's great to have you." Zhou Jun looked at Xiaolan with affection in his eyes.
Xiaolan's face turned redder and she opened her mouth to say something, but her throat moved and she couldn't say anything. Just when Zhou Jun was about to do something, an inappropriate voice sounded.
"I really want to come at the wrong time!" A slightly chuckled voice came from outside, and Zhou Li, dressed in white, was seen standing in front of the door.
Zhou Jun said helplessly: "How do you feel?"
"Okay! I admit that I didn't come at the right time." Zhou Li walked in minding his own business, then shrugged and said, "But you should close the door anyway!"
In an instant, Xiaolan's face turned as red as an apple, she lowered her head and did not dare to see anyone.
Zhou Jun sat up and said, "Xiaolan, please go out first, my eldest brother and I have something to discuss." Xiaolan nodded, picked up the few mouthfuls of porridge and walked out.
"Tell me, is it because of the Dragon Transformation Pill thing?"
Zhou Li waved his hand, closed the door, and then a pale white light enveloped the entire room. Then he said with a slight smile: "Brother Jun, you are so sure that I won't need the Dragon Transformation Pill."
"It's not a confirmation, it's a feeling. I even feel that you might have bought the Dragon Transformation Pill as a gift for your father." Zhou Jun said lightly, with strong confidence in his tone.
"Just because of this feeling, you gave the Dragon Transformation Pill to your father?" Zhou Li was a little confused. In his impression, Zhou Jun was a prudent person.
Zhou Jun said with a smile: "You guessed wrong. If you can use it, then I also asked my father for a condition. Besides, he is our father after all, so you are not at a loss. If you can't use the Dragon Transformation Pill, then
Your true cultivation is definitely beyond the fifth level of martial arts, so the Dragon Transformation Pill is naturally not very important to you."
Of course, Zhou Jun's greatest confidence lies in Zhou Li's purple warrior token. The people in Lingyung Pavilion are not blind! Also, Zhou Li himself did not attend the auction in person.
A flash of admiration flashed in Zhou Li's eyes, and he praised with a faint smile: "Yes, you guessed it right. Even if I bought it back, I secretly gave it to my father. I don't need it."
"Brother." Zhou Jun's expression became serious, "What level of cultivation are you at?"
"Is it important?"
Zhou Jun frowned and said, "I just can't figure it out. Judging from your behavior, your cultivation should exceed the fifth level of martial arts."
Picking up the cold tea on the table, Zhou Li took a sip and said, "You can't figure out why I have a cultivation level higher than the fifth level of martial arts at such a young age? Also, during the test that day, my talent was light orange.
?”
"good!"
"Haha!" Zhou Li still smiled lightly, but there was a look of vicissitudes of life in his eyes that was not his. "Actually, you should look further ahead."
"What's the meaning?"
The vicissitudes of life in Zhou Li's eyes became more intense, and he slowly said: "When a person's cultivation reaches the sixth level of martial arts, his lifespan is almost endless, but that is only in the long term. In high cultivation
, life span will end one day, but if the cultivation level is strong enough, the soul can leave the body and find a physical body to support it.”….
"Are you one of those people whose cultivation is strong enough?"
"Haha! No, I'm just saying that you should take a long-term view. It's best that you don't know my origin. This is to protect you, because now we are brothers."
Zhou Jun is also a sensible person. When he was at King Yao's place, he did not agree to King Yao's conditions because he was too weak to inquire about Zhou Li's affairs now.
"Then big brother is coming this time..."
"Brother Jun, can you agree to my request?" Zhou Li suddenly stood up and said in a very serious tone.
"Brother, please tell me, as long as I can do it, I will try my best."
A white light flashed on Zhou Li's hand, and then an ancient scroll appeared, all yellow and extremely worn. "This is a fragment of a map. If it can be collected, there will definitely be a great opportunity. Now I give it to you.
Zhou Li said, flying towards Zhou Jun with the ancient scroll in his hand.
Zhou Jun caught the ancient scroll and said nothing. He was waiting for Zhou Li's next words.
"I would like to ask you to treat my mother and Yu Xin better when you become the head of the family in the future." Zhou Li had a rare look of pleading.
"This..." Zhou Jun suddenly realized, "Brother, are you leaving?"
Zhou Li nodded, raised his head and said, "Yes, during these eighteen years of peace, I almost forgot who I was. But, the comfortable life is over. The road ahead is long, and I can't take Yu Xin with me.
My mother and I are in danger, so I have to leave it to your care."
Regardless of where Zhou Li was going, Zhou Jun still nodded heavily: "Okay! I promise you. As long as the Zhou family has me, Zhou Jun, for one day, Yu Xin and Auntie will be fine."
"Okay!" Zhou Li saw Zhou Jun promised, smiled and nodded, and then said: "I can see that you are now at the bottleneck of the second level of martial arts. Find a place to retreat, and you should be able to reach the third level of martial arts.
realm."
After Zhou Li finished speaking, he waved his hand to unlock the soundproof seal and pushed the door open.
"snort!"
In Zhou Tailai's study, he snorted coldly and frowned, obviously very angry. Next to him, Yu San and Zhou Luo were also silent.
"Brother, although my Zhou family's business in Lincheng is not big, it is also a big source of income for the family. If we are defeated by the Lin family like this, we will suffer serious losses." Zhou Luo no longer had the usual smile on his face.
He frowned and said in distress.
Zhou Tailai sighed, and then said: "Of course I know. The loss is small, but the face of my Zhou family is big. If the Lin family may openly attack my Zhou family's business this time, then more people will dare to attack tomorrow."
"That's it! Housekeeper Yu and I will go to Lincheng to find an explanation from the Lin family." Zhou Luo glanced at Yu San and then said.
"No!" Zhou Tailai shook his head and refused: "A strong dragon can't suppress a local snake! When we get to Lincheng, it's the Lin family's world. Even if Yu San follows, I'm afraid that you, third brother, will be in danger. I'd better go there myself. Three days ago I
Cheng Zhongtian was seriously injured, and now the family should be honest for a while. Third brother, you will stay in Qingping Mansion."
"But, brother, you just got the Dragon Transformation Pill, and you need to retreat quickly! At this critical moment when you are in retreat to attack the sixth level of martial arts, what if you get hurt?" Zhou Luo said worriedly.
"Hmph!" Zhou Tailai smiled disdainfully. "There is no master of the sixth level of martial arts in Lincheng, who can hurt me!" This is not Zhou Tailai's arrogance, but his confidence in his own strength!
"What if..." Zhou Luo was still worried. But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhou Tailai: "If there is no chance, I must arrange everything before retreating. This retreat may take a long time.