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Chapter 1044 One song and one poison, all wiped out

After Gu Wenhua's voice fell, the two jade boxes were opened, and two silk ribbons, one red and one white, came into view of Ye Feiran and Jiang Yinghan.

"The red one is Huan Xin Ling, and the white one is Xuan Bing Ling. However, the two Tian Lings have different levels. Huan Xin Ling is a holy-level spiritual weapon, and Xuan Bing Ling is an immortal-level spiritual weapon." Gu Wenhua continued.

After hearing this, Ye Feiran and Jiang Yinghan looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

Holy level spiritual weapon!

Immortal level spiritual weapon!

There are already very few holy-level spiritual weapons, but there are still immortal-level spiritual weapons. Master must be too generous!

Obviously yesterday they were still coveting the holy-level spiritual weapons on the display wall of the Treasure Pavilion, but they didn't expect to see them today, and there were also fairy-level spiritual weapons.

God, everything happened so suddenly, but it was also very happy!

Gu Wenhua stroked his beard gently, his sharp eyes always paying attention to the changes in the expressions of Ye Feiran and Jiang Yinghan. He also wanted to know how the two new direct disciples in front of him would choose?

Saint-level spiritual weapons and fairy-level spiritual weapons are one level apart, and the difference is very big.

Jiang Yinghan glanced at Ye Feiran, reached out and picked up the Huanxin Ling, and said with a smile, "Little Ye Zi, I like red, so I choose Huanxin Ling."

Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, "Your reason is a bit far-fetched. Give me Huan Xinling, I..."

Before Ye Feiran finished speaking, Jiang Yinghan immediately interrupted her.

"I chose Huan Xin Ling first, you can't even try to snatch her away."

Jiang Yinghan grabbed Huan Xinling tightly and looked at Ye Feiran with a wary face to prevent her from snatching it.

A look of helplessness flashed in Ye Feiran's eyes, and he coughed lightly and said, "Ahem... Yinghan, listen to me, I have two masters. Not only do I have to practice with Master Gu, but I also have to practice with Master Gu.

I practice with Master Qin, so I think you are more suitable for Xuan Bingling."

The implication of Ye Feiran's words was that she wanted to do multiple things at once, and she didn't need an immortal-level spiritual weapon, just a holy-level spiritual weapon.

"No, I think Xuan Bingling is the most suitable for you. Little Ye Zi, don't you feel a chill? You have an ice attribute, and Xuan Bingling is more suitable for you.

Okay, don’t tell me this or that. Fairy-level spiritual weapons are very attractive, but they have to be suitable for you. Huan Xin Ling is very suitable for me."

After saying that, Jiang Yinghan stuffed Xuan Bingling into Ye Feiran's arms.

Ye Feiran looked down at Xuan Bingling in her arms, and sighed softly in her heart. She naturally knew that Xuan Bingling matched her own ice attribute, but this was an immortal-level spiritual weapon, and Jiang Yinghan was not as powerful as her.

In terms of career development, Xuan Bingling is more suitable for her.

Seeing that Ye Feiran still didn't want to accept it, Jiang Yinghan rolled his eyes and said respectfully, "Master, this disciple has chosen Huanxin Ling, thank you Master!"

After saying that, Jiang Yinghan decisively and quickly admitted his master, and then glanced at Ye Feiran with a look, as if I already recognized him, what else can you do.

Ye Feiran: "..."

When faced with saint-level spiritual weapons and fairy-level spiritual weapons, even a blind man would choose the fairy-level spiritual weapon. This has nothing to do with whether it is suitable or not.

She also understood what Jiang Yinghan was thinking, firstly because she was of ice attribute, secondly because she wanted to treat her well and felt that she had given too much to the team.

Ye Feiran looked at Jiang Yinghan's smiling pretty face, and felt a warm feeling in her heart.

"Since Yinghan is so generous, I won't be polite. Xuan Bingling belongs to me. Don't cry secretly when you go to bed at night. I won't comfort you."

Jiang Yinghan looked dumbfounded, "Who would cry?"

Ye Feiran smiled, no longer being pretentious, and directly admitted the master with blood.

"Thank you Master Gu!"

When he heard the title Master Gu, the corner of Gu Wenhua's mouth twitched slightly, why did it sound so awkward.

But, forget it, this disciple has so many masters, it seems that this is the only way he can be called.

In fact, Huan Xinling and Xuan Bingling have another characteristic, but Gu Wenhua doesn't plan to tell them. It will be even more surprising if they discover it by themselves.

"Okay, the apprenticeship ceremony has been completed and the spiritual weapons have been collected. Let's go to the martial arts training ground. Yinghan will practice the drunk soul dance and Ran'er will practice the drunken... boxing."

"yes!"

As a result, the three masters and apprentices immediately went to the martial arts training ground.

Jiang Yinghan practiced the drunken soul dance, and Ye Feiran practiced the drunken fist.

Looking at Ye Feiran's Drunken Fist, Gu Wenhua felt excited, as if he was seeing an upgraded version of the Drunken Soul Fist.

Yes, he had silently memorized the drunken fist practiced by Ye Feiran and planned to combine it with the drunken soul fist.

"Okay, my master will arrange your practice. When will you start practicing? I will inform you at that time. But from today on, whenever you are in the academy, you must soak in spiritual wine for an hour every day.

Take a bath and drink spiritual wine while soaking."

Hearing this, Jiang Yinghan's eyes lit up. He could drink spiritual wine every day. Happiness came so suddenly!

Ye Feiran was naturally very happy. Although she was not fond of wine, she had spiritual wine to drink every day, so she had no reason to refuse.

What's more, Master Gu asked them to bathe in spiritual wine and drink spiritual wine every day. There must be some mystery behind this.

Gu Wenhua originally planned to let Ye Feiran and Jiang Yinghan leave and study Drunken Boxing and Drunken Soul Dance, but thinking of someone who suddenly visited last night, he had to suppress the excitement in his heart.

"Ahem... Yinghan stays, Ran'er goes to Qingfeng Palace, someone is looking for you."

Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, already guessing who was looking for her.

"Yes, Master, Ran'er has resigned."

Jiang Yinghan looked at Ye Feiran's back without thinking too much, waiting for Gu Wenhua's next words.

Gu Wenhua also asked Jiang Yinghan to practice the drunken soul dance, during which he personally gave her guidance and pointed out her shortcomings.

On the other side, Ye Feiran saw the black figure when he walked into Qingfeng Hall. Thinking of what happened last night, his expression became unnatural for a moment, but he soon recovered.

At this moment, Ye Feiran silently gave herself thirty-two likes. Fortunately, her acting skills were good.

"Ahem..."

Ye Murin turned around and looked at Ye Feiran. Before he could speak, Ye Feiran had already spoken first.

"Ye Murin, do you have any news about my grandfather?"

Ye Mulin raised his eyebrows slightly, was he planning to reveal what happened last night?

impossible.

"You answer me a question first, and then I will tell you the news about grandpa."

Ye Mulin paused deliberately, the meaning was very obvious.

Ye Feiran twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and then said with a half-smile, "Grandpa's news? I don't care about your grandpa's news, I only care.

News about my grandpa."

"Your grandfather is my grandfather, am I wrong?" Ye Mulin asked.

Ye Feiran: "..."

This man is so thick-skinned that he randomly identifies his relatives!

"Are you planning to be my brother? Actually, I don't mind you being my brother either."

Ye Mulin: "..."

Ye Murin suddenly approached Ye Feiran and said with an extremely serious expression, "I don't plan to be your brother, I plan to be your...husband."

Ye Feiran's heart beat faster after hearing this, but he remained calm on the surface.

Is this a confession?

"Ahem... Grandpa asked you to call me grandpa?"

Hearing these words, the corners of Ye Murin's mouth raised, and a charming smile broke out on his handsome face. He lightly opened his thin lips and said, "Grandpa will soon let me call him grandpa."

"Really? Then I'll wait and see."

Ye Feiran pretended to have a calm face, but actually she was filled with joy. If you fall in love early, just fall in love early!

However, she still hoped that her grandfather would be more persistent and not sell her out all at once.


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