Chapter 442： Apprentice +2

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

Qingniu Sect Small Courtyard.

"In this day and age, when is it time to be handsome!"

Yi Feng picked up the kettle, poured boiling water into the tea leaves, and the tea leaves soaked in the water stretched out, exuding a faint fragrance.

Xiao Wu and Wu Tao were sitting aside.

While pouring tea for the two, Yi Feng smiled and said to Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, have you thought about it, do you really want to be my apprentice?"

"Think about it, I'm going to follow Brother Yi Feng, no, Master, you learn to sculpt, learn to draw." Xiao Wu said seriously.

"It's okay to learn from me, but you want to go back to Dongsheng with me after a while?"

Yi Feng blinked and asked Yoyo.

"Of course there is no problem, it just happens that I can play everywhere." Xiao Wu said excitedly.

"Okay, then you can go to the teacher!"

Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Master is here, please accept Xiao Wu."

Xiao Wu picked up the tea next to her, knelt on the ground, and bowed to Yi Feng.

"Good disciple, get up."

Yi Feng took the tea, took a sip, and showed a satisfied smile.

This is a good start.

That's it.

Apprentice +1.

"Brother Wu Tao, how about you?"

Putting down the cup in his hand, Yi Feng turned to look at Wu Tao, who was beside him.

Wu Tao heard the words.

The body trembled slightly.

At this moment, he finally figured out the purpose of this man.

It turned out that Yi Feng didn't want to kill himself.

Rather, he wanted to take him as a disciple.

Destroying his various arrangements and seeing through his various methods is just proving with his actions that he has absolute strength to be his master.

If it was in the past, Wu Tao would never have agreed. Although he was afraid of death, he was not necessarily arrogant.

But now, Wu Tao had to admit that he was convinced of Yi Feng's strength.

"Master is here, please accept the disciples."

Wu Changan offered tea and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Seeing Wu Tao speak so well, Yi Feng immediately let out a satisfied laugh.

An honest man is an honest man.

It's done without any hassle.

Apprentice +1 again.

So Yi Feng hurriedly took the tea and took a sip.

Seeing Yi Feng drinking this cup of tea, Wu Changan's eyes suddenly turned red.

Even some want to cry.

It's hard to imagine how he got here during this time.

Every day I bear a heavy burden in my heart, and I feel the threat of death all the time.

At this moment, it finally disappeared.

He was Wu Changan.

Finally safe.

At this time, Yi Feng took out a blank talisman paper from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

"Wu Tao, I often saw that you could draw some talismans before. Your drawing is really not that good. If you spread it out, you will lose your master's face!"

"Look at Master teach you to draw a picture, you have to see it clearly."

After speaking, Yi Feng moved the brush in his hand, and the ink spread on the paper like a blue dragon, and a brand new talisman paper was drawn.

"Look, isn't it much prettier than yours?"

Yi Feng pushed the talisman paper over.

Seeing this, Wu Changan trembled.

The excited look on his face is indescribable.

The power contained in this teleportation talisman shocked Wu Tao. He felt that if he used this talisman, he could directly break the barrier of the Xianjiang Continent and teleport to the fairyland.

"Oh, it's just a talisman, don't be so excited, although I don't know what this talisman will do to you, but don't worry, when I teach Xiao Wu to draw, you are also learning next to me, and soon you can also Draw such a quality." Yi Feng laughed softly.

"Thank you Master."

Wu Tao held the talisman paper in his hand and wished to kiss it.

what!

This world is so safe!

At this moment, he felt that his chance of dying in this world had become unprecedentedly low.

This.

Is it the feeling of hugging your thighs?

so good!

"By the way, Master, how do you write the word "drinking tea?"

On the side, Yun Wu waved the brush in his hand, scratching his little head and couldn't help asking Yi Feng.

"Why, Xiao Wu can't even write the word "tea"?" Yi Feng asked with a smile.

"Just watching us drinking tea here, suddenly remembered that these two words can't be written."

Yun Wu scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Okay, I'll teach you."

Yi Feng took the brush and slowly dropped it on the rice paper.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, as if alive.

"Master's handwriting is really beautiful." Xiao Wu said with admiration looking at the handwriting on the rice paper.

Yi Feng smiled lightly.

If you can’t cultivate on your own, you can’t really talk about these skills.

That is to say, bad luck, crossing into this kind of cultivation world, if you come to a world of Chongwen, you will definitely be able to mix well, maybe you can become a great national teacher or something.

Shaking his head, shaking off his distracting thoughts, he pressed the cup in his hand on the rice paper, then Yi Feng got up and said, "Let's go, you didn't always want to paint landscape paintings, let's go to the back mountain."

"Okay Master."

Xiao Wu excitedly packed up the things she needed for her painting, and followed Yi Feng, a group of three rushed towards the back mountain.

Not long after the two left, two figures who were walking hard appeared outside the courtyard.

It was Ye Neng's father and daughter.

When they came here, the two of them were already exhausted and crumbling.

It is unimaginable how difficult it was for them to arrive at Yi Feng's place without cultivation and suffering from extreme pain.

But when I walked into the courtyard, I found that there was no one there.

"Sir isn't here..."

Ye Neng felt grief and despair in his heart, his pale face was bloodless, and his face was full of unwillingness.

From the moment they were struck by the soul nail, they only had seven days to live.

When the time comes, the soul will be dissipated.

However, even if they didn't stop for a moment, it took nearly seven days to get here from the place where they were thrown from the flying boat.

In other words, their father and daughter had the last two hours left.

"Yeah, is God going to kill us?"

Ye Yi was also full of despair.

Under the destruction of such a peerless weapon, her mind and body, she was suffering enormous torture all the time.

She is a female class, and she couldn't hold it at all, and she was able to get here only with the belief in her heart.

So when she came to find that Yi Feng was not there, it was enough to imagine the despair in her heart.

The two collapsed to the ground, feeling the passage of time bit by bit...

But Ye Neng, who thought that the mountains and rivers would die soon, was surprised to find that his mental state was actually much better.

Even the pain caused by the soul-requiring nails has been relieved a lot.

"Yi'er, do you feel it?"

Ye Neng asked with a trembling voice.

"Father, are you feeling better too?" Ye Yi asked excitedly.

"Do you know why?"

Ye Neng hurriedly asked, "Could it be that our father and daughter return to each other?"

"No, it seems to be a fragrance..."

Ye Yi said uncertainly: "This fragrance seems to be..."

"Tea scent?"

Having said that, Ye Yi seemed to remember something, and with difficulty she got up and looked at the stone table next to her.

Immediately, an exclamation sounded from her mouth.

"Father, get up and see!"