The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

Gu Wenhua's voice fell, and the two jade boxes were also opened. One red and one white sky velvet were also reflected in Ye Feiran and Jiang Yinghan's sight.

"The red is the phantom ling, and the white is the mysterious ice ling. However, the levels of the two celestial lings are different. The phantom ling is a holy-level spiritual weapon, and the mysterious ice ling is an immortal-level spiritual weapon." Gu Wenhua continued.

Hearing this, Ye Feiran and Jiang Yinghan looked at each other with surprise.

Holy Spirit Artifact!

Immortal Spirit Artifact!

There are very few holy-level spiritual tools, and there are even fairy-level spiritual tools. Master is too generous!

Yesterday, they were still coveting the holy-level spiritual artifact on the display wall of the Treasure Pavilion. Unexpectedly, they saw it today, and there are also immortal-level spiritual artifacts.

God, it all came so suddenly, but it was also very happy!

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

Saint-level spirit tools and immortal-level spirit tools differ by one level, and the difference is very large.

Jiang Yinghan glanced at Ye Feiran, reached out and picked up the Magic Heart Aya, and said with a smile, "Little Leaf, I like red, so I choose the Magic Heart Aya."

Ye Feiran raised her brows slightly, "Your reason is a bit far-fetched, give it to me with Huanxinling, I..."

Before Ye Feiran could finish her words, Jiang Yinghan interrupted her immediately.

"The Phantom Aya is the one I chose first, you can't rob it."

Jiang Yinghan grabbed Huanxinling tightly and looked at Ye Feiran with a vigilant look to prevent her from snatching it.

A look of helplessness flashed in Ye Feiran's eyes, and she coughed lightly, "Cough cough... Yinghan, listen to me, I have two masters, not only do I have to practice with Master Gu, but also with Master Gu. Qin Shizun is practicing, so I think you are more suitable for Xuan Bingling."

Ye Feiran's implication was that she wanted to use her heart and mind, and she didn't need an immortal-level spiritual tool, just a holy-level spiritual tool.

"No, I think Xuan Bing Ling is the most suitable for you. Little Leaf, don't you feel a chill? You are of the ice attribute, and Xuan Bing Ling is more suitable for you.

Well, don't tell me this or that, the fairy-level spiritual tool is very attractive, but it has to be suitable for me, and the magic heart is very suitable for me. "

After speaking, Jiang Yinghan also stuffed Xuan Bingling into Ye Feiran's arms.

Ye Feiran looked down at the Xuanbing Ling in her arms, and sighed softly in her heart. She naturally knew that the Xuanbing Ling was a good match for her ice attribute, but this was an immortal-level spiritual weapon, and Jiang Yinghan was not much like 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 quickly said respectfully, "Master, this disciple chooses the Magic Heart Ribbon, thank you Master!"

After speaking, Jiang Yinghan resolutely and quickly dripped blood to recognize the master, and then glanced at Ye Feiran, as if I recognized the master, what else can you look like.

Ye Feiran: "..."

In the face of holy-level and immortal-level spirit tools, even blind people will choose immortal-level spirit tools, which has absolutely nothing to do with whether they are suitable or not.

She also understood what Jiang Yinghan was thinking. First, because she was of the ice attribute, and second, she felt that she wanted to be nice to her and felt that she had given too much to the team.

Ye Feiran looked at Jiang Yinghan's smiling pretty face, and a warm current passed through her heart.

"Since Yinghan is so generous, then I'm welcome. Xuan Bingling is mine. Don't cry secretly when you go to bed at night. I won't comfort you."

Jiang Yinghan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Who would cry?"

Ye Feiran smiled, no longer hypocritical, and directly recognized the master with blood.

"Thank you Master Gu!"

Hearing Gu Shizun's name, Gu Wenhua's mouth twitched slightly, why does it sound so awkward.

But, that's all, this disciple has so many masters, it seems that it can only be called like this.

In fact, Huanxinling and Xuanbingling have another characteristic, but Gu Wenhua doesn't plan to tell them, so that they will be more surprised if they find out for themselves.

"Okay, the apprenticeship ceremony is over, and the spiritual tools are also collected. Let's go to the martial arts field. Yinghan will practice the drunken soul dance again, and Ran'er will practice drunken... boxing."

"Yes!"

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

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

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

That's right, he has silently memorized the Drunken Fist of Ye Feiran's exercise, intending to combine it with the Drunken Soul Fist.

"Okay, the teacher will arrange things for you to practice, when will you start practicing, and the teacher will notify you when the time comes, but starting from today, everyone in the academy must drink an hour of spirit wine every day. Take a bath and drink spirit wine while soaking."

Hearing this, Jiang Yinghan's eyes lit up, this is because he can drink spirit wine every day, happiness comes too suddenly!

Ye Feiran is naturally very happy. Although she is not addicted to alcohol, she has spiritual wine to drink every day, and she has no reason to refuse.

What's more, Gu Shizun asked them to bathe in spirit wine and drink spirit wine every day. There must be some mystery in it.

Gu Wenhua originally planned to let Ye Feiran and Jiang Yinghan leave, and planned to study drunk boxing and drunken soul dance, but thinking of someone who suddenly visited last night, he had to suppress his excitement.

"Cough cough... 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, that Ran'er has retired."

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

Gu Wenhua asked Jiang Yinghan to practice the Drunken Dance again, during which he personally pointed her out and pointed out her shortcomings.

On the other side, Ye Feiran walked into the Qingfeng Palace and saw the black figure. Thinking of what happened last night, her expression became unnatural for a moment, but she quickly recovered.

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

"Cough cough..."

Ye Murin turned to look at Ye Feiran, and before she had time to speak, Ye Feiran had already spoken first.

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

Ye Mulin raised her brows slightly, is this going to reveal what happened last night?

impossible.

"You answer me a question first, and I'll tell you the news of Grandpa."

Ye Mulin deliberately paused, the meaning is very obvious.

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, she walked to the table and sat down, poured herself a glass of wine, took a sip, and then said with a smile, "Grandpa's news? I don't care about your grandpa's news, I only care about your grandfather's news. News from my grandfather."

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

Ye Feiran: "..."

This man is too thick-skinned to recognize relatives!

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

Ye Mulin: "..."

Ye Murin suddenly approached Ye Feiran and said with a very serious look, "I don't plan to be your brother, I plan to be you... husband."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's heart beat faster, but the surface was still calm.

Is this a confession?

"Cough cough... Did grandpa let you call him grandpa?"

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Murin's mouth rose, and Jun's face showed a fascinated smile. He lightly opened his thin lips, "Soon, grandpa will let me call me grandpa."

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

Ye Feiran pretended to be calm, but in fact, her heart was full of joy, just fall in love early!

However, she still hoped that her grandfather could persevere and not sell her all at once.