After Yang Yi left, Xiang Furong lay on the bed and continued to sleep.
But not long after, her sweet dream was awakened by two uninvited guests.
As soon as she stood up and walked out of the attic, she saw Zhao Tianfeng and his apprentice Lei Minghua.
Regarding this old enemy, Xiang Furong never gave him a good look. Her anger and old memories were all written on her angry face.
"What do you want from me?" Xiang Furong said angrily.
Regarding her attitude, Zhao Tianfeng made an exception and did not start a fight with her. He just said to Lei Minghua with a cold face, swinging his sleeves:
"Apprentice, it's up to you to tell me what's going on!"
Hearing this, Lei Minghua could only bite the bullet and took a step forward and said: "Uncle Xiang, it's really unfortunate that Junior Brother Yang Yi went to Fuxian Lake with us to look for the Blood Spirit Grass. Unexpectedly, we happened to catch up with him.
There was a disaster and the entire Fuxian Lake was in turmoil. Junior Brother Yang encountered some accidents in order to protect his fellow disciples..."
"Well, I know all this." Xiang Furong nodded after hearing this.
Yang Yi had already told her about this matter when he came back just now, so Xiang Furong didn't have much emotion when he heard it again.
"Hey..." Zhao Tianfeng let out a long sigh and said, "Since you have got the news, I will tell you directly. I don't want such an accident to happen. My apprentice has tried his best to search."
"Fuxian Lake is already in turmoil at this time. He searched there all night when he was seriously injured. He came back at dawn. Can you stop arguing with him? If you have any anger, just point it at me.
As a master, Laisa, I will apologize to you once for my disciple today, I’m sorry.”
It was really helpless for Zhao Tianfeng to come to apologize.
He knew in his heart that if he didn't calm down Xiang Furong quickly, who knows what he would do.
The black-haired demon in Fuxian Lake has not been found yet, and everyone from the Qijue Sect is there. If she just ran over and caused trouble, she would definitely bring shame to the Demon Slayer Pavilion.
Considering her feelings of losing her apprentice, Zhao Tianfeng still bowed his head and apologized to her even though he had been an old enemy for so many years.
This is the first time he has bowed his head to a person as the leader of the thirty-six sects.
Xiang Furong's eyes moved after hearing what the master and apprentice said. It turned out that these two guys, one old and one young, didn't know that Yang Yi had come back, and thought that their apprentice died in Fuxian Lake.
Recalling what Yang Yi just said, he entered the sea from the bottom of the lake, no wonder the Qijue Sect didn't find any trace of him.
Thinking of this, Xiang Furong's face suddenly fell, and she yelled exaggeratedly: "What did you say?"
"I'm just such a disciple. Did I put all my efforts in cultivating a good disciple like this and die in Fuxian Lake?"
"Oh my god, I was counting on my only apprentice to support me until I die. How could I have thought today that a man with white hair would send a man with black hair to me? Oh my god! Why are you so cruel to a weak woman like me?"
"Dadi, please tell me, where is my apprentice's body now? I can't just watch his body buried in a foreign land."
Xiang Fulong's cries were so heartbreaking and heartbreaking that he even couldn't help crying secretly.
"Okay, don't cry anymore. People can't be resurrected after death. Please show your condolences!" Finally, Zhao Tianfeng couldn't help but said, "We practitioners spend our lives to kill demons and eliminate demons. We don't care about life and death. Now that your disciple
It’s gone, no matter how sad you are, it won’t help.”
"Then you must give me some pension to support me in my old age." After hearing this, Xiang Furong immediately stopped crying and asked.
"Forehead……"
This change left Master and Disciple Zhao Tianfeng speechless for a while, and they were also shocked by the speed of Xiang Furong's face change.
"Now that my only apprentice is gone, and the person who will support him until his death is gone, please give me some money."
When Xiang Furong saw that Zhao Tianfeng was silent, she grinned and started wailing again: "Oh my god..."
Zhao Tianfeng really couldn't stand Xiang Furong's crying behavior, but considering that her only disciple had just died, he waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, okay, I promise you, you can tell me how many times you want?"
"I have raised this apprentice for many years, and I have worked hard to teach him for so many years. No matter what, you have to give me 20,000 spiritual jade."
Received directly from Furong.
"What? 20,000 spiritual jade?" Zhao Tianfeng couldn't help but gasped after hearing this number.
Although he is the leader of the thirty-six sects and has the most resources, he also has the largest number of disciples.
Even if you live in poverty, your daily expenses will be astronomical.
Therefore, among all the sect masters of Demon Slayer Pavilion, he is the least wealthy one, except of course Xiang Furong.
"Isn't 20,000 pieces of spiritual jade expensive? In today's world, the gryphon beast from my Royal Object Sect alone is worth more than 10,000."
Xiang Furong saw Zhao Tianfeng hesitate, so she raised her voice and wailed again: "Yang Yi, my good disciple."
"Hey, Master, here I come."
At that time, Yang Yi happened to pass by the door. When he heard the call, he responded and walked in.
"Master, are you calling me?"
In fact, Yang Yi came to see Xiang Furong for other reasons.
After he went back to rest for a while, he suddenly remembered that there were still a lot of things in his hands that he had not finished, and he immediately got up.
First, I sent a paper crane to Nangong Mingyue, but I didn't receive a reply after a long time.
Then there was the matter of condensing the virtual image. He needed to refine an elixir. He had already prepared two materials, including the two heavenly materials and earthly treasures needed to refine the top-grade Heqi elixir and the top-grade Heqi elixir.
That portion of blood spirit grass.
Just after preparing all these things, he remembered that he didn't have the skills of the virtual phase stage yet. As for the skills of condensing virtual images, it was only when things reached this critical point that he remembered.
Demon Slaying Pavilion's mind skills and various realms are not distributed to disciples in advance. They are usually distributed when they reach the peak of a realm and are about to enter the next realm.
This thing is free of charge and is in the hands of each sect leader. Yang Yi had forgotten about it just now, and now he went back to find Xiang Furong.
Unexpectedly, he heard Xiang Furong crying and calling his name from a distance. The voice seemed to be sending him away, so he rushed over to see what was going on.
As soon as he walked in, Zhao Tianfeng and Lei Minghua were shocked.
Thanks to them being cultivators, they could distinguish between humans and ghosts. If not for this, they might really think that it was Yang Yi's ghost who had returned to the Monster Slayer Pavilion and stood in front of them.
"You...are you okay?" Zhao Tianfeng immediately reacted and asked.
Although Yang Yi was also injured, the injuries were much lighter than those of Lei Minghua, so it was naturally not a serious matter.
Lei Minghua also asked in surprise: "Junior Brother Yang, when did you leave Fuxian Lake."
Xiang Furong's crying stopped the moment Yang Yi appeared.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere in the venue, Yang Yi also knew what was going on. He turned his head and said immediately: "Uncle Zhao, Master, Brother Lei, I encountered some unexpected things. I just returned to the Demon Slayer Pavilion.
.”
"Did it just now?" Zhao Tianfeng glanced at Xiang Furong and already knew the answer in his heart.
Liang Yi is probably back a long time ago.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Xiang Furong to be so calm, and she would try every means to blackmail her, which would be really shameless.
"Yes, apprentice, they said you disappeared, how did you come back? Tell us all." Xiang Furong said quickly at this time, "Master is really worried about you."
"Ah..." Yang Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then said, "I also happen to have something to report to Master. Since Master Zhao is also here, let me tell you together."
After saying this, Yang Yi recounted the things he had just told Xiang Furong in front of Zhao Tianfeng and the other three.
Xiang Furong, on the other hand, pretended that it was the first time she heard about this matter, and even gave exaggerated comments such as um, ah, what a good guy, etc.
After letting Yang Yi finish talking about the matter, Zhao Tianfeng's anger that had just risen was diluted a lot.
"Liangyi Yin Yang Tomb, Nangong Kui."
After hearing what Yang Yi said, Zhao Tianfeng couldn't help but frowned and kept repeating these words. After a while, he seemed to remember something.
