I am Feng Jun

Chapter 1042 1039. Say something nice

During the days waiting for the full moon night, Mu Yuanxi stayed in the library during the day, frantically absorbing knowledge to lay a solid foundation, and at night, he came back to find his own boy to practice and improve happily.

Yan Wuyou was refining the antidote in the alchemy room, and Fang Xian, who finally entered the house, thought that she could finally relax for a few days, but she was carried by her master to the alchemy room to light the fire from time to time.

"Master, Junior Sister misses me, I want to spend more time with Junior Sister, or I'll leave first?"

"I miss you even more as a teacher, so stay well."

Fang Xian's body that had just straightened up immediately collapsed, and while fanning the fire, he muttered, "I don't think I will let me in!"

"Why don't you let in, don't you have any points in your heart!"

Yan Wuyou glanced back at her, said lightly, Fang Xian shrank his neck.

"Then I've finished all my studies, why don't I go out and experience myself!"

She has a lot of medical skills, but no one on the island can use her. Naturally, she was not very reconciled and wanted to go out, but the master refused to let her practice hard, and then she ran away from home.

"lesson complete?"

Yan Wuyou sneered, Fang Xian instinctively felt uneasy, "Master."

"Come on, tell me, what did you do when you went out, huh? A little bit better? What kind of strength did you come back from when you went out? Why, you have not regressed to be a teacher, so I have to praise you?"

Fang Xian: "."

She doesn't like martial arts at all!Isn't it enough to have the ability to protect yourself!

"I learned a set of sword techniques. Although I only learned it recently, it is very useful. Master, do you want me to show it to you?"

Fang Xian said very seriously, somewhat alarmist.

In fact, it was just the anatomy that Shen Ci taught her and Duan Muming. Although Fang Xian had been exposed to advanced medical theories in the past, it was only part of traditional Chinese medicine. When faced with Shen Ci's crisp and neat dissection, he was shocked. shocked.

Fang Xian explained the so-called "set of sword techniques" to his master with a serious face, and then showed Yan Wuyou the lancet that he painstakingly polished, saying that it was not that he didn't make progress when he went out, at least he learned it. To something that is not available on the island.

Yan Wuyou took the knife and took a look, it was light and sharp, it was a good thing, but
Yan Wuyou glanced at his fool from top to bottom, and took out a finer scalpel from his sleeve.

"Master you"

"Anatomy, as a teacher, you can do it. Your master taught it. Is it unexpected or surprising?"

Fang Xian: "If it's not Master, why don't you teach me! Am I not your good disciple!"

Yan Wuyou evoked a not-so-kind smile, "I was going to teach you, but didn't you run away?"

Fang Xian had no expression on his face, and punched his thigh with a fist, the pain was excruciating.

But she is more heartbroken, how could this happen!
She took the trouble to leave home to gain knowledge, and now she came back, but she told her the truth?

"It's not the master, who is the master?"

"Huh? Didn't I tell you? It's the moon god you've been thinking about!"

Fang Xian: "!!!"

My goddess!
Master, you have had a hard time hiding it from me!

If I had known that her goddess was her ancestor, what a ghost she would have gone out!

Is it possible to meet her by staying on the island all the time?
"Master, master, where is the ancestor? Don't disciples need to pay a visit? Master, disciples can!"

"Shut up! Don't make noise! ​​Be honest!"

Yan Wuyou knocked on her, Fang Xianyou refused to give up, grabbed his sleeve and raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were shining, and he shouted, "Master——"

"At Mirror Moon Pavilion!"

Yan Wuyou couldn't take it anymore, pulled his sleeves, and said angrily, Fang Xian was a little shocked.

"Isn't that the residence of His Majesty and Feng Jun?"

Why is the moon god there!

"Ah."

Yan Wuyou nodded coldly, but he let out a long sigh in his heart.

My master really didn't know what stimulated him, so he came to tell himself that she was very serious about accepting that very annoying young man as an apprentice, and by the way, asked him how many brothers he had now.

Yan Wuyou at that time: "."

"Master, have you stopped recently?"

Who knows if he has a new junior sister or younger brother in the past hundred years!
"Stop it, what's wrong?"

"That is"

Yan Wuyou did some calculations silently, and then vomited out a number heavily.

"35."

Yue Tianling raised her eyebrows, "35?" That's a lot.

She didn't count it when she collected it herself, anyway, she accepted it because she thought it was a good fit.

As for Shen Ci, she seems to be pretty good. She likes people with unique personalities, but sometimes they are a little irritating.

However, Yue Tianling felt that she could bear it well, so she didn't care, not to mention that Shen Ci's existence could make her challenge herself, so she wanted to try it even more.

So much so that in Jingyue Pavilion, Shen Ci, who was originally drinking tea, basking in the sun and eating melon seeds comfortably, received countless "harassment" from the moon god.

"Do you want me to be a teacher, young man? How about guaranteeing you to reach the pinnacle of life and stay under the gate of the Moon Palace. In the future, you can walk sideways in the Nine Heavens, no one can bully you?"

The young man's expression was indifferent, his mind was full of his own daughter-in-law, facing Yue Tianling's words, he tilted his head slightly with his chin resting on one hand.

"How many apprentices do you have?"

Yue Tianling said with a smile, "Under the gate of the Moon Palace, no one else can get in if they want to. It's a good place. In tens of thousands of years, I only accepted 35 of them."

Only
Shen Ci took a sip of tea and said expressionlessly, "You're raising fish!"

Yue Tianling: "."

"Do you remember that you and Mu Yuanxi are still on my territory, huh?"

Can you learn to keep a low profile!
Shen Ci didn't have this self-awareness, but when he turned his eyes, he didn't have much intention of apprenticeship, but he wanted to ask Moon God some questions.

This time, Yue Tianling, who had taken the initiative, raised her chin and put on airs.

"Let me say a few nice words. I'll answer your question when I'm happy."

Shen Ci has never been threatened by others, but the phantom of the moon god floating in the air in front of him.
Can the phantom explode?can't
"It sounds good, it sounds good."

Yue Tianling heard six words uttered from the young man's pretty lips, and narrowed her eyes.

Shen Ci: "Two sentences, answer."

Yue Tianling had the urge to knock him to death.

Seeing that she didn't move, Shen Ci nodded. Yue Tianling was still a little lucky, he should be able to detect his outrageousness, but a second later she heard something even more outrageous.

"Two sentences are not enough? Then I will give you a few more sentences, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice, nice."

While talking, he was still breaking off his fingers. After breaking off all ten fingers, he looked up at Yue Tianling and raised his eyebrows, "Isn't that enough?"

Yue Tianling couldn't bear it.

"Try saying 'nice to hear' again!"

Shen Ci let out an 'oh', put down his hand, and the tip of his tongue slid across his lower lip. With his dry throat, he took another sip of tea, and then spoke again.

"Then let me put it bluntly. What kind of stimulation did you receive to take me in as your disciple?"

Aren't you afraid of being pissed off?

(End of this chapter)