Chapter 1490 I am willing, I am willing

Hearing Ximen Zihan's words, Ye Feiran opened his eyes wide with surprise.

Such manifestations exist both intentionally and unintentionally.

"Pretty sister, are you kidding me?"

Looking at Ye Feiran's clear and bright eyes, the curvature of Ximen Zihan's lips became wider.

People who seem so simple are rare these days.

"Sister, I never joke, you just say yes or not?"

Hearing this, Ye Feiran had a bright smile on his face, "Yes, I am willing."

The opportunity was rare, so of course she was willing. Poison is also one of the poison techniques.

What's more, she also has an enemy from the Witch Clan who specializes in refining Gu.

The Wu Clan's biggest trump card is poison and ghost cultivators. If she uses these two to deal with them, who knows if they will be pissed to death?

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feiran bowed to his master with one movement.

"Master, please accept my disciple's bow."

Ximen Zihan: "..."

This apprenticeship is so crude!

However, since she was in such a hurry to become a disciple, she could save a lot of time.

In this way, she can show off when she returns to the sect. After all, other people basically rely on deception to recruit disciples.

Because many people sneer at refining Gu and think from the bottom of their hearts that their Gu masters are evil cultivators.

However, she couldn't help but complain.

"We don't have any spiritual tea. We'll make up for it when the time comes."

"Yes!" Ye Feiran responded respectfully.

Next, Ximen Zihan gave Ye Feiran a bottle of ninth-grade spiritual power pill, "Restore your spiritual power quickly."

"Thank you, Master."

When Ye Feiran recovered his spiritual power, Ximen Zihan also took pills one after another.

Under the influence of the healing pill, although her internal injuries were not healed, they were 70% recovered.

At the same time, she was also surprised by the medical skills of her new apprentice. Acupuncture was more effective than the healing elixir.

Thinking of this, Ximen Zihan held his chin with one hand and looked at Ye Feiran who was recovering his spiritual power.

After Ye Feiran's spiritual power recovered, he opened his eyes and met Ximen Zihan's gaze.

"Master!" Ye Feiran shouted with a smile, and then felt Ximen Zihan's pulse.

"Master, I will give you two more acupuncture sessions and your internal injuries will be completely healed."

Ximen Zihan: "!!!"

Can acupuncture cure you completely?

She subconsciously felt that Ye Feiran was bragging, but there was a voice in her heart telling her that this was true!

"Really?"

"Really." Ye Feiran nodded solemnly, and then said seriously, "Disciple never jokes. Disciple may not be very good in other aspects, but his medical talent is still good."

Hearing this, Ximen Zihan smiled. Did she accidentally find a treasure?

"Really? I hope your talent in refining Gu is as great as your talent in medical skills."

Ye Feiran smiled and said nothing.

Ximen Zihan reached out and tapped Ye Feiran's forehead, and said, "By the way, I don't know your name yet?"

"Rong Fei." Ye Feiran replied.

It was also at this time that Ye Feiran realized that the name of the owner of this body also had the character "fei".

Although it's not the same as hers, the pronunciation is the same!

This may be a kind of fate!

"Rong Fei, are you from the Rong family?" Ximen Zihan raised his eyebrows.

If she was from the Rong family, then she would have to be prepared. The Rong family would never allow their disciples to become Gu masters.

Just like her family, even though she has become a very powerful Gu Master, they still try to capture her back.

"No." Ye Feiran shook his head, "I'm just a casual cultivator."

If the owner of this body was the Rong family, they wouldn't be in such a miserable state!

Ximen Zihan looked at Ye Feiran's dirty face and said helplessly, "Let's go to the inn. You need to freshen up."

"Ha..." Ye Feiran smiled awkwardly. She actually disliked this body.

Immediately afterwards, the master and the disciple flew towards the nearest city with their swords.

Ximen Zihan turned around and glanced at Ye Feiran behind him, and couldn't help but said, "Feifei, hurry up! Tsk, your bone age is already fifty, and your cultivation is at its peak. Your cultivation talent is really not that good!"

Ye Feiran: "!!!"

What?!

Bone age fifty!
Chapter completed!