The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 452
Bu Yao deliberately whetted his appetite, and then put his charming handsome face in front of Feng Wan's eyes.

I'm used to seeing Buran's fairy-like face, and that non-monster face doesn't have any lethal power to Feng Wan.

The kind of heartbeat that doesn't beat half a minute faster.

Bu Yao got bored and retreated to his chair to sit down.

"Little girl, do you think this deity is not good-looking?"

"I'm blind."

Those three short words made Bu Yao choke on his own saliva.

"Ahem, you... are fine."

Bu Yao has never lost her composure before, this Feng Wan is really capable.

Bu Yao stopped coughing and continued to answer the question just now.

"I like skulls because they're cute.

Hahaha, you didn't expect this answer, did you? "

Feng Wan looked at Bu Yao seriously, shook his head, "Thought about it."

Bu Yao was a little discouraged, Feng Wan, this girl didn't play cards according to the routine at all, which made him feel very unfulfilled.

No, he has to be serious and let Feng Wan know that he is a ghost cultivator.

Before Bu Yao planned to get a group of skulls out to scare Feng Wan, people came from outside the cave.

"Sacred Venerable No Demon, the Holy Ancestor heard that you are back and asked you to meet him in the past."

The beaten Wushuang Ghost Venerable came back again.

Immediately, the smiling face of Bu Yao was frosty, and it was endless.

Feng Wan also noticed that Bu Yao didn't seem to like this holy ancestor very much.

"I'm tired, I'll go tomorrow."

"Don't be a demon saint, the ancestor should want to see Feng Wan soon, why don't I take Feng Wan there first."

"You deserve it too."

Bu Yao means that he doesn't give Wushuang Guizun any face at all, and just opens his mouth.

"He doesn't have it, does the teacher have one?"

An old voice came into the immortal cave.

Bu Yao even frowned this time.

"Don't talk nonsense." Bu Yao lowered her voice and told Feng Wan.

Feng Wan nodded, among these ghost cultivators, it is not bad to be a demon, some of his words can still be believed for the time being.

Bu Yao can let Wushuang Guizun go, but he dare not let his master go.

Standing at the door is not only the master who is not a demon, but also the holy ancestor of the ghost cultivator school, the most powerful ghost cultivator in the ghost cultivator school.

The fact that Bu Yao has such a high status in the Ghost Cultivator School and is so arrogant is entirely because his backing is strong enough.

Bu Yao got up and went to pick his master into the cave in person.

At the entrance of the cave, an old man in black clothes stood beside Wushuang Guizun.

The old man was very short, standing with others, he was a little taller than their waist, his appearance was very flat, he could not be described as ordinary, it could be said to be ugly.

But the powerful ghostly aura fluctuating on his body made it absolutely impossible to underestimate him.

The mighty Bu Yao had to bow his head and salute in front of the holy ancestor.

"The disciple has seen the master."

Ever since Bu Yao appeared, the ancestor's eyes never left him.

He looked up and down carefully for half a quarter of an hour before nodding.

"You don't need to be too polite, did you bring it back?"

When Shengzu spoke, he had already stepped forward and held Bu Yao's hand.

As soon as Bu Yao's body froze, he was about to withdraw his hand, but how could he resist the Holy Ancestor.

Take his hand and walk in.

"Take it to the teacher to see."

"Yes." Bu Yao's voice was extremely stiff.

Wushuang Guizun also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Shengzu.

"You stay outside, without the order of my ancestor, you are not allowed to enter the cave of the demon, forgot?"

Once Shengzu's voice changed from the gentle and caring towards Bu Yao, it was completely cold.

Wushuang Guizun froze in his steps, and said yes humbly.

The door of the cave was closed again, Feng Wan followed the voice and looked towards the door.

Bu Yao and a short old man came in.

That old man is really short, walking beside Bu Yao, just like a child.

Presumably this is the holy ancestor of the ghost cultivator, the master who is not a demon.

Shengzu saw Feng Wan sitting on the chair at a glance, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

But soon he was dissatisfied again.

"She is a prisoner, why are you being so polite to her?"

Feng Wan is now only trapped in the barrier, but has not received any punishment.

"Master, we still need her to refine the elixir instead of torturing her."

Bu Yao speaks for Feng Wan.

In the whole school of ghost cultivators, no monster dared to resist the ancestor.

If it were anyone else, they would all be what the ancestors said, and who would dare to say no.

"Have you taken a fancy to her?"

The holy ancestor stared at Bu Yao with small eyes, and his heart was vigilant.

"Master, you think too much."

Even for the master who has the grace of regeneration, the tone of Buyao is still cold.

Seeing the coldness on Bu Yao Mei Mei's beautiful face, Sheng Zu smiled.

"Okay, it's up to you."

[Why does this ancestor feel weird. ] Bai Yu poked the goosebumps on his body. This is not how a normal master treats his apprentices.

Zongzheng Peak Master also loves their master, but that is the love of his own daughter.

The eyes of this holy ancestor who can't see demons don't seem to be looking at his son.

【Shhh, let's all be quiet. This holy ancestor is too high-level, so don't discover our existence. 】

Fire Phoenix said cautiously.

【it is good. 】

The cubs watched quietly, for fear of bringing danger to Feng Wan.

When the holy ancestor came, Bu Yao gave up the most noble chair on the high platform to her master.

Shengzu glanced at the skull on the chair, with pampering and helplessness in his eyes.

"Yaoyao, you really don't change your hobby."

Feng Wan, who has always been calm, felt a little awkward when he heard the word Yaoyao.

Bu Yao tightly pursed her beautiful petal lips, "Master, I have grown up, you still call me Bu Yao or apprentice."

"Haha, okay, as a teacher, I will call in private, don't worry, I won't call at other times.

Alright, let's interrogate Feng Wan first. "

The word interrogation made Buyao a little uncomfortable, but he understood his master's character.

If he speaks for Feng Wan, Feng Wan will only suffer worse, the best way is to follow him.

"Yes."

"Feng Wan, do you remember what Master told you to do later?"

When Bu Yao said these words, he blinked his eyes lightly, signaling Feng Wan to cooperate.

"it is good."

Shengzu was a little dissatisfied with Feng Wan's attitude of not being afraid at all.

"Feng Wan, I need a seventh-order rejuvenation pill now, when will you be able to refine it at the earliest?"

The Holy Ancestor had carefully investigated Feng Wan, and her speed of both alchemy and dharma cultivation was extremely fast, and even attracted alchemy during the alchemy competition in the Central Desolation.

The reason why she is still a sixth-rank alchemy teacher is completely restricted by her cultivation.

As long as her cultivation breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, she should be able to refine the seventh-order elixir soon.

Even if you don't upgrade to the Nascent Soul stage, you can still succeed in forcibly refining the seventh-order elixir.

As for what will happen to Feng Wan, he doesn't care.

Their schools of ghost cultivation and comprehension are originally opposites, so he doesn't have to be polite to this Feng Wan.

Moreover, this Feng Wan has only two choices, one is to stay here willingly and give them ghost cultivators a school of alchemy, and the other is to die.

　Babies, and oh, continue to ask for various feeds!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)