HCB Chapter 247 I'm Tired
Chapter 247 I'm Tired
"Not interested? Then whose disciple do you want to be? Immortal Master Qi Yao?"
Immortal Master Ji Huan only felt that there was a fire burning in his heart.
What does this have to do with Immortal Venerable Qi Yao?
"I just simply don't want to be your apprentice."
I'm tired of it.
When Feng Yuetong was feeling grief-stricken, she suddenly remembered the important matter. Isn't this the best opportunity to get close to him and check the spiritual Gu?
A barely detectable trace of spiritual power slowly emerged.
"Don't want to do it?"
Immortal Master Ji Huan did not seem to notice anything unusual, and he had no intention of letting Feng Yuetong go.
It was obvious that I hated Feng Yuetong at the beginning and wished I never saw her again.
But now Feng Yuetong refused to be his apprentice, and he felt very depressed and uncomfortable.
Feng Yuetong stopped looking at him and started looking for the spiritual Gu.
To be precise, it’s the Dark Spirit Gu.
Sure enough, it was found in the heart of Immortal Master Ji Huan.
But, what should we do?
The Forgetfulness Gu is not easy to take out. After all, it is almost impossible to operate a knife on the body of Immortal Master Ji Huan.
Unless someone knocks Immortal Master Qi Yao unconscious.
Who can do it?
Immortal Qi Yao?
No one knew how Immortal Venerable Qi Yao suddenly lost contact.
The cultivation levels of the two seemed to be similar, so it was somewhat difficult to knock out Immortal Master Ji Huan.
Seeing Feng Yuetong remained silent, Immortal Master Ji Huan became even more dissatisfied.
Just as he was about to speak, there was a heavy knock on the door.
Jingming Danxian's voice sounded anxiously. "Ji Huanxianzun, the time is almost up. My disciples want to see their junior sister."
Feng Yuetong has not gone out for a long time, and Jingming Danxian is really worried.
"Master, I'll be right there." Feng Yuetong took the opportunity to shout.
Now that it has been confirmed, we need to discuss it with Danxian Jingming and Pavilion Master Xiao.
Immortal Master Ji Huan had no choice but to let go of Feng Yuetong. His hands and arms were empty, and his heart was even emptier.
He had never felt so empty before.
Watching the nimble figure running quickly to the door, the way he escaped was as if he was a virus.
He smiled bitterly. It turned out that this was what it felt like to be disliked by others.
He has always been the one who looked down on Feng Yuetong, and now he is also looked down upon by Feng Yuetong. It is really ridiculous.
Danxian Jingming glanced into the room and immediately noticed that something was not right with Immortal Master Jihuan.
He quickly smiled at Ji Huanxianzun and said, "We'll take our leave first."
Feng Yuetong followed Jingming Danxian without looking back. Seeing how nervous she was, Jingming Danxian's heart couldn't help but tighten as well.
I don’t know what happened in the house just now, and I don’t know whether Feng Yuetong has successfully found out the situation.
It was not until the two figures completely disappeared from his sight that Immortal Master Ji Huan sat down.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. The feeling from before seemed to still be there.
Her wrists are very slender and her waist is slender.
There was a faint floral scent on her body, which also carried an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Immortal Master Ji Huan thought that he might be a little crazy.
"You disdain to be my disciple, Feng Yuetong, what do you want?"
……
The private room next door.
Feng Yuetong had just entered the private room with Jingming Danxian when she was stunned by the scene before her.
A room full of handsome men.
They are all her senior brothers.
Yuan Baijinxian looked at Feng Yuetong with a smile, "Junior sister, I haven't seen you for a month, and you have advanced to the next level. This is really cause for celebration."
"Junior sister." Several senior brothers were very enthusiastic.
And after saying hello, he immediately gave a gift.
This made Feng Yuetong not know what to give as a return gift for a moment.
Jingming Danxian seemed to see Feng Yuetong's embarrassment and said, "My dear disciple, your brothers have everything they need. You don't have to rack your brains to think of a return gift."
Several brothers said in unison: "Master is right, we don't need to return the gift."
Feng Yuetong thought about it and felt that the senior brothers would definitely have enough elixirs, so she took out the talismans made by the spirit clan. These talismans were more powerful than the ones before she ascended.
"I don't have anything good, so I'll just take out some small things I made myself, maybe my brothers can use them."
Feng Yuetong was very generous and gave each of his senior brothers a large stack of talismans.
Although the senior brothers are all alchemists, they are not too poor. Even if they want to buy talismans, they only buy about ten at most each time.
Looking at the stack of talismans stuffed into their hands, there were probably dozens of them, and they were suddenly surprised and happy.
Junior sister, you are too generous.
"Junior Sister, your talismans are too valuable. We cannot take them."
"These are all gifts from your junior sister, just take them." Jingming Danxian felt so happy when he touched his bulging Qiankun bag.
Even if he was not poor, he would not be willing to buy talismans like this, but now he has a talented apprentice who can make talismans.
Of course, he achieved spiritual freedom.
"But Master..." Several senior brothers still felt that there were too many talismans and they couldn't let the junior sister spend too much money.
Jingming Danxian said complacently: "If you feel bad, you can help your junior sister with chores from time to time, so that she can have more time to draw talismans."
Several senior brothers suddenly realized that their junior sister was not only able to make pills, but also able to draw talismans.
"Junior Sister, if you need any medicinal herbs, spiritual plants, or materials for drawing talismans, just tell us directly."
"I won't be polite." Although Feng Yuetong was in a bad mood, she still felt sincere towards her senior brothers.
"I just happen to have some top-grade cinnabar needed for making talismans." Yuan Baijinxian took out a Qiankun bag.
Feng Yuetong was not polite, "Thank you, Senior Brother."
The second senior brother also took out a lot of things from his Qiankun bag, "This is Yulong Valley, we can make brushes."
……
It's a new round of various gifts.
The few of them chatted for a while before returning to Yuan Baijinxian's mansion at his urging.
The meal has been prepared in the mansion.
Because Feng Yuetong was drunk last time, Yuan Bai Jinxian directly asked someone to prepare spiritual fruit wine.
"Brother, I heard that you made the elixir that cured Wangyue this time?"
Feng Yuetong was a little curious.
If Mochizuki is truly completely cured, what will happen next?
The wedding is approaching, but Immortal Master Ji Huan is still hanging around outside.
Yuan Baijinxian didn't know Feng Yuetong's intention, so he said truthfully: "I am only a part of it, and the elixir refined by Yonghe Danxian played a big role."
"However, according to Immortal Yonghe, Saint Moon's health is still not fully recovered. I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to have children."
The third senior brother said casually, "Why did Immortal Venerable Ji Huan take a fancy to Saint Lady Wang Yue? I met her once. She was arrogant and looked down on everyone."
The eldest brother said, "Immortal Master Ji Huan probably doesn't have any feelings for Saint Lady Wangyue. When he was doing the blood transfusion, Immortal Master Ji Huan asked several female fairies to help, and he didn't do it himself."