The reborn master does not die

"Could it be that the water in the weak river flows out of this spring?"

As soon as the two of them landed on the altar, they felt a gust of cold air rushing towards their faces, chilling to the bone marrow. Frost Sky had completely submerged in the spring water at this time. Lin Yifeng could see that the flying sword submerged in the water was covered with ice crystals. Trembling slightly, streams of ice aura were quickly drawn out of the water and penetrated into the sword, and the clear light circulating around the sword became more and more dazzling.

"It seems that Shuangtian has found a very good training place for himself." Lin Yifeng said with a smile.

"Master, look, his hands are not frozen, just like before." Shen Zerong said suddenly.

It turned out that when Frost Sky threw Ah-Dai by the spring, one of Ah-Dai's hands fell into the spring water, but it didn't freeze into ice like Frost Sky did. It was the same when he was by the river just now, even Lin Yifeng's whole hand froze. It was full of ice, but Duan was not affected by the cold water at all.

Not only that, Lin Yifeng and Shen Zerong could also see strands of white spiritual energy pouring into his fingertips from the water, just like Frost Sky, Dui was also absorbing the ice spiritual energy in the spring, and it was unconscious .

Lin Yifeng and Shen Zerong waited by the side, wanting to see the final result. One day, two days... seven days passed, and nothing happened. Shuangtian still stayed in the spring, only the light shrouded in the sword It became more and more dazzling, coming out from the spring water, almost illuminating half of the altar.

Duan was still lying by the spring and fell asleep, not because he was beaten too hard by Shen Zerong. Lin Yifeng checked his condition, and the spiritual power in his body had become very stable. It gradually strengthened, but for some reason it still didn't wake up.

The third discovery was that the water level in the spring was gradually dropping, especially on the seventh day. The branch next to it had stopped flowing, and there was no water supply. The branch flowing to the weak river had dried up, and the riverbed was exposed.

Lin Yifeng, who was practicing cross-legged by the spring, suddenly opened his eyes, flipped his left hand, and a jade slip appeared in his palm out of thin air. After branding some information, he typed it out with his hand, and the jade slip disappeared immediately.

"Master." Shen Zerong, who was hiding in the Five Elements Space, appeared next to Lin Yifeng, glanced at Hanquan, and said involuntarily, "No movement yet?"

Lin Yifeng nodded, and said again: "However, Jianping has successfully passed the test, and he said that his injuries have healed."

It turned out that Yin Jianping had passed the jade slip just now, and Lin Yifeng had already written back to him, asking him to come here according to the map on the jade slip.

"It's Master's blood that worked, did it cure the poison?" Shen Zerong asked.

Lin Yifeng shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, he doesn't know either."

Said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao would be here, and while Lin Yifeng and Shen Zerong were talking, Yin Jianping had already appeared in the cave, and after clearing away the cold mist that filled his body, he could clearly see the two standing on the altar. Also flew up.

"Yifeng, Fellow Daoist Shen!" Yin Jianping seemed very happy to see the two of them again, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood, probably because the virus did not break out.

Lin Yifeng knew that Yin Jianping must have a lot of questions to ask, but he didn't greet him first, but held his hand when he walked over, so that he could check his physical condition with his spiritual sense.

Seeing this scene, Shen Zerong couldn't help curling his lips. Although he felt disgusted, he didn't show it.

Indeed, as Yin Jianping said, the spiritual power in his body has stabilized. Although the virus has an incubation period, judging by the degree of his injury, it is impossible to incubate for such a long time, and it will not attack until now. Therefore, Lin Yifeng The "antidote" of the sword should have worked, and the swordsmith is fine.As for whether there are antibodies and mutations, it's just a matter of choice. The swordsmith's cultivation base has remained the same so far, and he is in the early stage of becoming a god.

"Actually, I really want to know why this happened. I think I should be infected. As far as I know, none of the injured people survived." Yin Jianping looked at Lin Yifeng and said, his intuition told the master and apprentice what they knew, maybe it was Maybe they helped him.

Under Yin Jianping's gaze, Lin Yifeng shook his head and said, "Actually, Xiaorong and I are also very curious." Until now he has not told Yin Jianping the truth, because it is really a big secret.

Standing by the side with a sullen face, Shen Zerong who said nothing suddenly showed a smile. Compared with outsiders, he did know too many secrets about Master, how lucky he was.

At this moment, suddenly the entire altar trembled slightly. The vibration came from the spring in the center of the altar, or the frost inserted in it. After a while, the vibration became more and more intense. Lin Yifeng was about to take Ah-Dai away from the spring. At this moment, after a loud noise, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the spring and hit the top of the cave. After circling for a while, it landed towards Lin Yifeng.

Lin Yifeng took a few steps back subconsciously, and the white light had condensed in front of him, turning into a tall and tall young man, dressed in white clothes, spotless, with long white hair fluttering behind him, he had a pair of heels Lin Yifeng's red phoenix eyes flew upwards obliquely, but his pupils were white, like ice, exuding a trace of coldness, his skin was also extremely white, standing on the altar like a jade statue, without warmth, The overall image looks somewhat similar to Dumb.

The man in white suddenly took a few steps towards Lin Yifeng, knelt down in front of him and said, "Shuangtian greets the master!"

Only then did Lin Yifeng come back to his senses, looked at the people on the ground in surprise and said, "You are Shuangtian? Did you take human form?"

"Yes, Master." Shuang Tian's voice was also clear and cold.

"Shuangtian? He is Shuangtian?!" Yin Jianping was as surprised as Lin Yifeng, and even more shocked than Lin Yifeng, because not everyone has the opportunity to see the transformation of the flying sword he forged with his own eyes.

"I've seen Master Yin." After obtaining Lin Yifeng's permission, Shuangtian stood up from the ground and cupped his hands towards Yin Jianping, but his attitude was much colder.

However, the swordsmith didn't care at all. It should be said that all his attention is now attracted by Shuangtian's appearance. He stared closely at the young man opposite him, sizing him up carefully, his eyes full of disbelief and excitement. with joy.

What an incredible thing it is to transform a flying sword into form. This is the highest reward and the greatest affirmation for a swordsmith. Yin Jianping never expected that he would meet him in his lifetime, and never imagined that the president of the flying sword he created would be this appearance.As a sword, it is undoubtedly the most beautiful, and when it is transformed into a human, he is undoubtedly outstanding, although his long white hair and white eyes make him look a bit different, but in the eyes of the swordsmith without detracting from his beauty.

Lin Yifeng noticed Yin Jianping's fanatical gaze towards Shuangtian. If it were someone else, he might think that Yin Jianping had some thoughts about Shuangtian, such as admiration. Only Lin Yifeng knew that this was Yin Jianping's narcissism, because Shuangtian It is his most satisfying work. When he looks at the other party with this admiring attitude, he is actually affirming and admiring his own ability.

However, it cannot be ruled out that he will fall in love with Shuangtian because of this. Lin Yifeng thought about it. After all, he is a sword fanatic. He does not love people but only loves swords. ...

And even Shuangtian probably couldn't stand the frenzied gaze of the swordsmith, and couldn't help but move behind Lin Yifeng, trying to get rid of the sticky gaze, but the swordsmith didn't realize it at all, and his eyes seemed to be glued to Frost. Wherever he went, he would move there. If Shuangtian hadn't been so indifferent, he would probably rush to hug him and touch him.

Among the people present, only Shen Zerong is the calmest. His face is very gloomy. He is committed to eradicating any potential threats who want to get close to Lin Yifeng, and strives to create a two-person world with Master. Yuan, many unknown creatures appeared one after another around him, Yin Jianping, the white-haired monster, and now even the natal flying sword has transformed into form.

At this time, the four of them heard a few low moans from the spring, and turned their heads to look. It turned out that Dumb, who had been sleeping all this time, finally woke up. He slowly got up from the ground and looked around. Fan, eyes full of confusion, I saw him put his hand on his forehead, frowning tightly, as if he was very uncomfortable, after a while he opened his mouth, "I..." A letter syllable came out of his mouth popped out.

"I, I... You, where is this?" He broke out a complete sentence.

"Why is he suddenly able to speak?" Shen Zerong asked.

"Dumb," Lin Yifeng called him, "Did you remember something?"

Duan looked up at Lin Yifeng, frowned and muttered to himself: "Dai? Dumb? My name?"

"..." Shen Zerong and Shuang Tian, ​​who knew the cause of the incident, remained silent, while Yin Jianping, who did not know the cause of the incident, was confused.

"Do you know your real name?" Lin Yifeng asked.

Dumb shook his head, "I, I seem to have been, here..." He looked around and said, "I feel, it's very familiar, but I can't remember." He then shook his head in frustration.

"Could this cave be dug by hand? Who built this altar?" Shen Zerong suddenly turned his head and asked, "Friend Yin, do you know the rumors about the ghost clan?"

"Ah?" The swordsmith who had been staring at Shuangtian came back to his senses after Shen Zerong yelled, and nodded in a daze, "Yes, I heard that they have white hair and silver eyes, look like ghosts, and are extremely fast, but no How many people have actually seen them."

As he spoke, he seemed to realize something, looked at Dumb a few times, and said suspiciously: "Friend Shen suspects that he is from the ghost clan? He really looks alike."

And at this time, Ah Dui had already walked to Lin Yifeng's side. Among all the people, only Lin Yifeng could make him feel safe and trustworthy, and he also quickly noticed the frosty sky beside Lin Yifeng, and was surprised He looks so similar to himself, with white hair and eyes, he feels very kind among the few black-haired and black-eyed people, and he can't help asking: "He, who is he? Is he the same as me?" ?”

Before Lin Yifeng could answer, Shuangtian had already replied: "My name is Shuangtian, and I am the master's sword spirit." Except for Lin Yifeng, he treated everyone very coldly.

"What is a sword spirit?" Duan looked puzzled.

Shuangtian replied bluntly: "It was the sword that you used to touch your master while he was cultivating, and chased after you."

As if recalling something, Ah-Dai's face suddenly became ugly. In fact, what he remembered was only the memory of being chased by flying swords and running around in the cave with a water pool.

"What do you mean by groping...?" Lin Yifeng looked embarrassed, why couldn't he remember that Ah-Dai had groped him.

"Touching!" What the hell is that?Shen Zerong was furious all of a sudden, took two quick steps and grabbed Ah-Dai, demanding that he explain clearly.

Only the swordsmith was at a loss.

-------------------------[End of this chapter: The next chapter should be able to reveal the origin of Dumb, Gao Fushuai. 】-------------------