But Ye Feng also knew that his wife was thin-skinned, and it wouldn't work if she was really teased by him.

"Okay, I'll close my eyes, you go."

Seeing that Ye Feng really closed his eyes, Han Xueyi jogged towards the bathroom like a little rabbit.

The sound of closing the door came.

Ye Feng then opened his eyes with a smile.

He turned over and sat up from the bed.

At this moment, the door was knocked.

"Young Master, a guest is here."

A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, but he still put on his clothes and went downstairs.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, he immediately saw a familiar figure.

"Master, why are you here?"

The person who came was Ye Feng's master, Zhou Bitong, known as the Xuanbei God Beggar!

In fact.

Since Ye Feng helped Zhou Bitong reshape his dantian, Zhou Bitong has been practicing qigong without leaving.

Until today, his original foundation-building cultivation has not only completely returned, but has even reached a higher level.

Yes!

last night.

Zhou Bitong completely broke through the foundation building and entered the early stage of the Golden Body.

In the entire south, there are only a handful of monks in the Golden Body Stage.

After listening to Zhou Bitong's situation during this period, Ye Feng sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"So, good and bad luck depend on each other."

"You are right." Zhou Bitong looked at Ye Feng with a complicated expression: "There is a cause and effect in the dark."

When Ye Feng heard this, his expression paused slightly.

"Master has something to tell me?"

"Yes, sit down."

After sitting down, Ye Feng looked at Zhou Bitong and raised questions that he had always kept in mind.

"Master, you accept me as your disciple, not only because I can see the difference between the Creation Needle at a glance."

Zhou Bitong didn't expect it.

Even if he didn't say these words, Ye Feng had always been aware of them.

He looked at Ye Feng calmly.
Chapter completed!