The dignified young master of Chengyun Valley was so tortured by his wife, yet he was still known by the servants. It's embarrassing, it's really embarrassing. As a disciple, Ye Wuse was too ashamed to lift his head.
"Colorless, don't pay too much attention to it. Actually, this kind of thing is not uncommon in a wealthy family. You should have heard of it somewhat when you grew up in Ye's family. So, if you want to open something, maybe a master of the ring will do it. One bite, or why he agreed so easily last night." Fatty Bai couldn't bear to see his best friend so entangled, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.
However, is this really consolation?
Not only Gu Fenghua, but Ye Yunji, Weng Yuanming and others who had been by his side were startled, and the corners of their mouths twitched violently.
Ye Wuse, who has always liked to mend cold knives, finally got his retribution. He was stabbed in the center with a cold knife by the fat man, and he couldn't speak a word for a long time.
Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen were also silent, they were born in a wealthy family, and they had heard a little about the weird hobbies of those aristocratic children, but this kind of thing happened to Master Yijie, think about his rough figure, his aura The arrogance of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger still makes people feel so weird.
They are also more sympathetic to the tragic fate of Master Yijie. A grand burial, this really is a grand burial!
With a heavy heart, several people returned to the yard.
After all, the master and apprentice love each other deeply. Although Ye Wuse felt a little ashamed about the matter of Master Yijie, there was more worry in his eyes.
"By the way, Master Zhong gave me a prescription last time. I haven't come here to study it carefully. I just have time to think about it carefully." Gu Fenghua glanced at Ye Wuse worriedly, and didn't mention it again. Master Yijie's matter, but once again took out the Yaomu tripod.
Last time at the Zhendan event, Zhong Shizhen once gave her a Dan recipe that she had carefully considered. Although Zhong Shizhen's reputation in the world of alchemy is not obvious, he is still a master of alchemy anyway. This alchemy has exhausted his efforts for half his life, but it also has its own mystery. On the way to Chengyun Valley, Gu Fenghua took time to think about it, but he couldn't figure it out.
Anyway, if you are idle right now, try to refine it, maybe you will gain something. This can also divert Ye Wuse's attention, lest he always worry about his master and become more depressed.
"Yesterday in the battle with Zhan Jiuzhou, I also had some insights into the Nine Heavens Illusory Thunder Sword, pretty boy, come and challenge me." Luo Enen knew what Gu Fenghua was thinking, and waved to Fatty Bai.
"That that okay." Hearing what Luo Enen said, the fat man shivered subconsciously, but he only hesitated for a moment, and still gritted his teeth and agreed.
He knew that Luo Enen's Nine Heavens Phantom Thunder Sword had nine realms. With her current cultivation base, it was of course impossible to reach the highest realm. Finding someone to fight against was indeed a good way to further improve her sword skills. However, if she can comprehend it, she has already comprehended it, and now her sword skills are stagnant, because she is completely limited by her cultivation.
? In yesterday's match with Zhan Jiuzhou, even if she had some insights, her cultivation level hadn't improved much. How could she break through again in her sword skills, and she challenged him just to bully others.
However, in this way, Ye Wuse's attention can indeed be diverted, and he will not be too worried or ashamed, so after hesitating, Fatty Bai still agrees.
"Come on." Fatty Bai drew out his long sword. Looking at that tragic expression, it seemed that he was about to go to the execution ground. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com