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Chapter 155 Disciples Don't Be Afraid of the Master's Flying (47)

Chapter 155: Disciples, don’t be afraid of the master taking you away (47)

"Master..."

After Qian Yan helped Ye Huaifeng stimulate his spiritual roots again, he slumped there and remembered a very important thing, which he must explain to his master as soon as possible.

Qian Yan was confused: "What?"

"Yes..." Ye Huaifeng's face turned red. He was not a child anymore, so it was really hard to talk about this kind of thing. If he opened his mouth and said, asking Master to pay attention to the difference between men and women, it might hurt Master.

But not to mention, he was afraid that one day his master, who had no understanding of men and women, would meet a disciple and be bullied by him. What should he do?

Ye Huaifeng felt that he was really heartbroken.

"Are you feeling unwell somewhere?" Qian Yan walked over, held Ye Huaifeng's wrist, and a gentle spiritual force penetrated Ye Huaifeng's body and traveled around, but found nothing wrong.

Ye Huaifeng finally spoke with difficulty: "Master, do you know the difference between men and women?"

"Of course I know." Qian Yan glanced at her holding Ye Huaifeng's wrist and suddenly said, "But you are sick. I am checking your body. It is inevitable that there will be some physical contact. In the eyes of a doctor

, there are no men and women, only doctors and patients."

Ye Huaifeng: "..." That's not what he said.

"Master, that's not what I'm talking about..."

"Which one is that?" Qian Yan has long known that this disciple has a lot of thoughts, thinks a lot, thinks a lot, and is extremely smart in cultivation. However, she occasionally feels that he can be stupid.

Perhaps he has some baggage in front of her as an elder.

"Master, if I pass out in the future, don't help me change my clothes anymore. I'm not a child." Ye Huaifeng finally plucked up the courage to say what he wanted to say, but found that Qian Yan looked weird. Could it be that Master didn't understand?

Qian Yan patted Ye Huaifeng on the shoulder: "Huaifeng, you are worried. I still understand this as a teacher. Don't worry. I didn't help you change clothes. It's your third junior brother who washes and changes clothes."

"Now, are you at ease?"

Ye Huaifeng is stupid, isn't he a master?

He looked annoyed, and he was right, how could the master not understand anything? There are not only master and junior sisters in Baoyue Peak, but also junior brothers.

"That's good..." Ye Huaifeng couldn't describe the feeling. He felt even weirder after learning the truth, but for a while he didn't know what the weirdness was, and he was a little confused.

"If you haven't passed out today, go to the hot spring and soak for half an hour. I've asked someone to put the elixir there. If you continue this cycle for about half a year, your spiritual roots will improve significantly. If my guess is correct,

It will take one year for your spiritual roots to be completely repaired."

Ye Huaifeng was still very happy that his spiritual root could be repaired. He finally got the confidence. The discomfort he felt just now was instantly forgotten.

"I know Master, I'll go right away."

Ye Huaifeng dragged his heavy and aching body to the Baoyue Peak Hot Spring, walking very slowly on the road.

The master also said that from now on, he would basically not faint from the pain, which meant that he would no longer have to be hugged by the master in embarrassment.

It's obviously a good thing, and no one will see this embarrassing scene again.

He actually felt a little lost.

Ye Huaifeng touched the position of his heart. This place was empty, and he felt as if he had been abandoned.

Ye Huaifeng had a calm expression, feeling that something was wrong with him recently. But for a while, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

(End of chapter)


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